a candlelit corner for dark academia, fairytales, and moonlit thoughts—yours to linger in. weekly to biweekly stories, poems, fragments, and the occasional reflective essay. join us in reading, wandering, and lingering under the stars.
I’m Lexie (he/him). I write queer, emotional poetry about the people I almost loved, the ones I still do, and the moments I haven’t lived yet but already feel. Based in Belgium. Still remembering. Still writing.
I build tiny worlds and trap moments in frozen bubbles. Grab my hand and let me pull you inside my little snow globes 💭🧚♀️🧜♂️🧝🧌🧙♀️🤴👻👹👽👾🦸🧛♀️⚔️🦄🦚🐙🌛🌞☂️❄️⚡️🌪🌧🌈...
