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Ghost/Iz!!!

AKA Scara or Chongyun
He/They | 18 | Queer
Infp | Capricorn

Links!

  • Genshin Impact | BTS

  • Tim Burton | Kai <3

  • Mistki |

  • Reptiles | Loud noises

  • Cishets | The dark

  • Birds | Spicy food

B4 U FOLLOW!!

I'm very openly queer and unapologetic about it. Cishets can ask questions but I'm not google. I also unapologetically enjoy "cringy" stuff.

DNI!!

Basic DNI criteria, 14- and 30+, still believe in cringe culture and Anti Kin / D/A, Make edgy jokes

Comforts/
Interests!!

Genshin Impact, Demon Slayer, Vocaloid, Fnaf, Helluva Boss, Mystic Messenger, Obey Me, Creepy pastas, Baking, Poetry

P.S I'm always looking for new stuff to learn and find comfort in ppl rambling about their interests

Kins!!

Chongyun, Scaramouche, Sucrose, Diluc, Fizzarolli(?), Zenitsu, Legoshi

P.S. I'm always looking for sourcemates!!

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Poems I find comfort in!!!

you are but my sacred counterpart; the universe's most precious art who closes the tears, who blows me soft air; the one who I can not bear to see depart - author

Blood is thicker than water but what difference would either make when you're drowning - me

the day shifts, we talk to each other the way we talk to each other, the luster fades, our bodies fill with sap, there is a shift, joy reappears before another personal narrative burns to a heap of citations, continuing in complicated machinery, becoming blood knots in space, both the living and dead surround the present has been. I open my eyes in the full force of fear and hesitation, frozen in passing passageways with endless permutations, subjected to violence, stupidity, and love. Author

Our nights were together when we met
We watched movies when we couldn't sleep
Cloud Atlas was your favorite
We ate pocky as well
Specifically Strawberry
A few times you snuck out to see me
You left the place you were trapped in for me
Author

A part of me hopes that,
when I go meet him,
the devil will also be a too-much boy.
When he kisses me,
sickly sweet,
too hot, too much spiced honey tongue,
he’ll bite my lip on the first pass
and I’ll bite back.
Author

i wonder what your arms feel like,
and i wonder what your lips taste like?
do they taste like sweet burning ash like
two fragile glasses, or
do they taste like honey, disguised as hot melting wax
because in where people see pain, i feel beauty
in where people say it's weird, I say it's lovely,
the most perfect thing ever
because i would lose anything,
just to pour my ashes over your honey
i would burn for you like icarus
did for apollo
my own and true love,
you are the sky, the sun and the moon
i would give you anything just to see the sparkle in your eyes
Author

life is safe in your arms
shield me from myself
the thoughts can’t get through your love
your skin against mine
connection deeper than this
I’m fully physical
just a body next to yours
soaking in the warmth of love
a bed with you in it
is better than anything I’ve ever wanted
Author

Darling boy. I think you’re more of a dream than
I’d like to admit. You’ve existed in my mind for
so long. You go by many names: soulmate. The
One. Love of my life. Angel. True love. Mister
right. Beloved. Red.
Why would I call you anything but your name
when you go by so many? I can call you my
sweetheart and it doesn’t hold what I’d like it to.
My Red. Color boy. Have you ever considered
that the crime scene of my heart is now covered
in your fingerprints? Does it bother you to have
your name so close to a ******? I’d like to think
your hands will be the softest thing to ever touch
me. I’d like to think your lips are even softer. I
want to believe that you’ll always love me like
this, the way that I’ll always love you like a
whirlpool. I am just spinning in my feelings
for you. They can be overwhelming, but I wouldn’t
change it for the world. It’s almost like the universe
created me to love you. I was created to be yours
and you were created to be great. You’ve succeeded.
And I hope I’m succeeding, too. I love you, soulmate.
Author

They call it sin
Yet what is sinful about us?
My thoughts of thou
Making love to you
Is it unorthodox?
Is it anything but beautiful?
Author

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