Hey there stranger. Call me Blythe. I shouldn't have living privileges but here I am, living on. 

I'm trans, and I go by he/him pronouns.

I currently don't write any fanfictions or original stories, just self-reflective poetry that I still post here in the story titled Air Conditioning.
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  • JoinedJanuary 26, 2017


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FlowingPastYourStuff FlowingPastYourStuff Sep 17, 2021 11:33AM
The Idea Of Anything is out of Hiatus! There are already three new chapters up now ^w^
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Air Conditioning by FlowingPastYourStuff
Air Conditioning
Vent poetry It's frowned upon putting your heart on your sleeve with such a weak code like a three number pi...
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The Idea of Anything by FlowingPastYourStuff
The Idea of Anything
Dream doesn't remember anything from last night. All he remembers is briefly talking to a guy he hadn't spoke...
Uninvited by FlowingPastYourStuff
Uninvited
For the past two years, the only dreams George has had the pleasure of having were horrible, horrible nightma...
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