Allen kuir

Forgot I had this account lmao. I think I was 15 back then, now I am 18.

Also, I’m a boy now 

my name is Allen

I like men

lol

Hi! soo I am kinda bored and lonely. I’d really like to have some friends here on Tumblr. 

My name is Levi (you can call me Levs, is my nickname)

I use she/they pronouns

I only like girls

I really like writing and drawing, I’d really like to have friends who are writers!

My fandoms are: Hamilton, Death note, Hetalia and Harry Potter

I’m very friendly! just kinda shy...it would be nice if you guys could DM first.

I am interested in witchcraft

I play guitar

My favorite HP character is Snape!

Minor

I looked at Ophelia. Her beautiful, long red hair was tied in one braid. She was smiling at me, looking ethereal. I was sitting in my favorite, caoba chair, feeling the wind on my skin. Breathing freedom and pure joy.

And that’s when I realized, how happy we were. I felt blissful, I could feel tears streaming down my face. We were finally free.

After the apocalypse, we found shelter on a small cottage on the woods. My lover, with her delicate hands, made this place our home. We started to be friends with the animals, just like the antique witches that Ophelia told me used to live here.

Oh, Ophelia. Her imagination was privileged. She told me stories about creatures made of fire that danced, and about how the stars can hear our prayers. 

I wished they have heard us when the apocalypse was happening.

“You don’t smile anymore.”

“...I... don’t?”

Arthur looked up at Francis. The oldest blonde was looking at him with teary eyes. Arthur felt so bad for him, this was all his fault.

“Arthur, you used to be so…happy.”

Then it hit him. He used to laugh almost every day, he was used to feel something.