my skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.

_{I just rlly want that one ship where we both get so fucking attached and they become our babies and we spam each other w/ cute little ideas and when they break up we sob or when they fight we pray bc our feels can’t take it but when they’re being rlly fucking cute w/ each other we cry a fucking ocean bc tOO MUCH TO HANDLE sigh just pls I’ll give you a gold sticker and free food bc free food is good sigh and gold stickers are pretty so yeah let’s plots bc plotting is gr9}