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Based in Spain. Powered by ADHD meds, playlists, and emotionally repressed anime girls.

I write introspective, lyrical, slightly neurotic stories about queerness, music, identity, and the terrifying intimacy of being known. Expect sapphic slow burns, excessive emotional repression, an irresponsible number of em dashes, and at least one paragraph that is mostly vibes.

Lifelong K-ON! enjoyer, still haunted by a group of high school girls drinking tea in a music room. Now an accidental expert in Japanese college calendars, Spanish train logistics, and the kind of person who will research a route between Hakone and Shinjuku for one emotionally fraught sentence. Currently writing Truth of Touch, a K-ON! college-era slow burn that began as "What if Akiyama Mio had a queerness crisis with a foreign bassist?" and spiraled into several hundred thousand words of beautifully restrained chaos.

There will be music. There will be yearning. There will be girls overthinking oxygen. There will probably be a rehearsal scene that is secretly a breakdown.

If you're still here: hi. Let's suffer beautifully together.