Chaos is my kind of beauty.

Designer loving the magic of women, art & storytelling — delightfully delusional. ✦ visuals: @amazink.art

[anazageek]

Chapter 9 awaits you.

Sometimes the deepest wounds begin with a single doubt. 💜

https://archiveofourown.org/works/59834455/chapters/212558816

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The softness of loving someone like they’re both your wound and your home.

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You don’t forget a love like this.

You just… wait for it to return. 💫

[anazageek]

Filed my first original theatre play today. I didn’t expect it to feel this right. This path… makes sense.

[anazageek]

Three questions in one: what does your user name mean? What fragrance would you assign to both Marta and Fina? And finally…is that supposed to be a picture of Fina on her laptop? 😎

Thanks for the questions, I loved these!

My username “anazageek” comes from a nickname I’ve had forever. I wore glasses and was always a bit of a geek, into too many creative things at once, so it just stuck with me.

As for the fragrances… Marta would be something elegant but grounded, maybe cedarwood with amber and a trace of smoke, that quiet kind of intensity. And Fina would be white jasmine and fig, soft and emotional, unexpectedly sensual when it warms on the skin.

And the image, not a laptop shot actually. 😄 I saw it as a framed photo she keeps on her wall, still glowing with the silence that followed the kiss.

[anazageek]

Chapter 8 just arrived.

This time, freedom isn’t a dream, it’s something they dare to live. 💜

https://archiveofourown.org/works/59834455/chapters/191786431

[anazageek]

There’s nothing like writing women in love, because they fall, break, forgive, and still choose each other — proving that softness can survive anything. ✦

[anazageek]

A thousand moments, one truth — "todo está bien." Comfort, chaos, devotion, and the kind of love that always finds its way back. 💫

[anazageek]

“Don’t let me slip away… I was never meant to face this alone. I wouldn’t survive it— not without you.”

lil teaser: it’s soft enough to melt you, strong enough to stay. 😉💜

[anazageek]

The quiet magic of being truly held.

It’s intimacy without demand. That moment when your body betrays you in the best way. The feeling of your weight finally shared, warmth you don’t have to earn, safety without a price. Being held feels like being known without words, a reset you didn’t know you needed. There’s love in it, and relief, a softness that gives permission to rest.

[anazageek]

Her presence moves me in ways words never could.

[anazageek]

This feeling is the truest story of us.

[anazageek]

Chapter ‘Lucky Number’ 7 awaits!

Sometimes, it takes a storm to find what truly matters. 💜

https://archiveofourown.org/works/59834455/chapters/176634136

[anazageek]

I came across this little video and felt like sharing it with you all. This writing journey has taken me to such a special place—I’ve truly enjoyed every moment of it. There’s something in this video that captures exactly the feelings I experience when I write. It resonates so deeply with the mood and emotion I try to pour into every scene. It’s like the sound version of my creative state. 💫

Just wanted to share this small detail about something I genuinely love doing.

[anazageek]

When they kiss you feel it too.

[anazageek]

The kind of love that heals.

[anazageek]

This is how you hold her — when all you want is to love her slowly, through every hour of the night.