✵ Welcome to my blog ✵
Hi there, i'm r— ✵
I write deep into the night and have an erratic sleeping schedule (not sure it can be considered one though)
This is the space where I'll dump my creative process, moodboards & visuals, story updates and personal writing journey, often tied to my mental health battles and quiet wins :)
✵ a little about me:
- an infj-t, which means i’m a professional overthinker and i’m always quietly absorbing the emotions that surround me - the common denominators of all my projects are: bittersweet endings, the unsaid, grieving the life we didn’t choose - my interests include: WKW movies, La La Land, Past Lives, To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before, Nana, visual novels (and a lot more) - big fan of khh, krnb and 2nd gen kpop. in particular the DPR collective and CL (i love music in all its forms tho) - can’t live without art and fashion (love love love expressionist art and vivienne westwood) - currently reading The Secret History and The Five People You Meet in Heaven
✵ my current work in progress
polaris. (2025 redux)
a fanfiction inspired by the music videos of CL and DPR IAN but reinterpreted and expanded as a character driven novella that explores mental health and its impact on relationships, creative obsession and a bittersweet romance suspended in time.
i started writing it in 2020 but decided to come back to finish it after 5 long years. (never lose faith in that ao3 story last updated in 2015 lol) crazy how much you can mature and experience.
it is true that simply ‘living’ is fuel for writing.
cupid’s beloved (completed)
a short story about Cupid disobeying the rules that come with his duties due to his obsession for a human woman. he soon discovers why gods shouldn’t meddle with humans.
✵ a small quote for you fellow writers:
“People often think that writing a novel starts with an idea. But actually, a story begins with a desire: the desire to write. A desire that takes hold of you and nothing can stop, a desire that pulls you away from everything else. This constant urge to write—I call it ‘the writer’s disease’ — The Enigma of Room 622, Joel Dicker.













