a woman in love with another woman is revolution’s revolution: it is not an act of war. it is not an act of desperation. it is not an act of fear. it is - it always has been and it always, always will be - an act of love.
Like Sans, this story is coming back from the dead.
Well, trying to, anyway. Motivation is still a bit lacking on my end. I’ll update this once I have a good buffer. I’m actually gonna go ahead and start over with more refined character development and hopefully a better pace.