None of it was a choice.
[indie oc.
status: hiatus due to injury
m!a: none.]
→ “No, no.” He waved a hand, slipping down from the bar he was seated on. “You seem lost hmm? Do you know where you are?”

“Hopefully near a bakery,” the teen said. He had just gotten off the city bus in order to search for one.
[❄] She watched him for a moment, frowning. “I should’ve figured,” she said coolly, “that you’d be one of those people...
“Hopefully near a bakery,” the teen said. He had just gotten off the city bus in order to search for one.
“Who ever said anything about that?” She peaked up at him from under her bangs. “I just said that it was not always such...
┋✞┋“‘Disappear’?” The white haired male muttered to himself, his head tilted just a bit to the right, a single eye brow...