My name is Mistaya (Mim). She/Her. I'm 15. I'm an artist. I'm homosexaul. I'm single :( I love cats. I write poems, books and smut. I take drawing requests and commissions. Have fun!
Me: *having a bad day*
I think something gay would definitely cheer me up.
You know that tingly little feeling you get when you like someone? That’s common sense leaving your body.
Laurens: In a letter I received from you two weeks ago
I noticed a comma in the middle of a phrase
It changed the meaning. Did you intend this?
One stroke and you’ve consumed my waking days
It says:
Laurens/Alexander: My dearest, Laurens.
Laurens: With a comma after dearest.
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