House Stark. Aquarius. Gryffindor. If you are a Cersei stan, you will want me to die very soon. I am the sum of parts found in both Dean Winchester and Sansa Stark, as they play out with a distinct lack of literary grace in this mundane yet murderous world. I am both nicer and crueler than you think. My tongue is my sword, my courtesy my armor. I suffer from PTSD. I'm here for you, whoever you are.

I was wondering why I was taking everything a thousand times harder than usual and, I mean there are legitimate problems and I’m sexless on my Virginiversary, but I haven’t eaten since 3 o’ clock and I forgot to eat breakfast before that… My hypoglycemia does not accept this.