#escapist

Oh to live in a weird little town with gloomy weather and strange weird sounds in the woods and hushed whispers about strange sightings and an alarming amount of hauntings and a concerning amount of eye motifs and a library with conveniently placed section for everything that's relevant to the mystery and cloaked figures sneaking around and the occasional uncanny person and weird notes and maps and books and stuff being found around the town and oh to live in a weird little town with a mystery

STOP using AI to mimic relationships and START writing self-insert fanfiction. Spencer Reid has been my dad at least ten different times. Cody Walsh is my genderfluid boyfriend and Flambae is obsessed with me and the fictional dance team I coach. Unlike yours, my fantasies are not wasting hundreds of gallons of water and destroying ecosystems and making little old ladies pay more on their electricity bill. Get a grip.