Fran
@galacticidiots.bsky.social
🏳️🌈hobbies include: polluting the shades of Pemberley and writing silly love notes. all of these words are my own.
https://alterspring.org/@galacticidiots
https://alterspring.org/@galacticidiots
This is what it feels like to write a love letter except it’s your heart you tuck between the pages. If flowers can be pressed, so can feelings, into words.
September 15, 2025 at 6:29 AM
This is what it feels like to write a love letter except it’s your heart you tuck between the pages. If flowers can be pressed, so can feelings, into words.
Found some purpose today 🌿
August 5, 2025 at 4:02 PM
Found some purpose today 🌿
Going through the mortifying ordeal of having a fun little crush
July 3, 2025 at 12:33 PM
Going through the mortifying ordeal of having a fun little crush
You have a heart; use it.
June 11, 2025 at 6:01 PM
You have a heart; use it.
It’s not unrequited, we just speak different (love) languages
June 9, 2025 at 5:36 AM
It’s not unrequited, we just speak different (love) languages
Who fell first? Who fell harder? Those aren’t the right questions.
June 8, 2025 at 3:11 PM
Who fell first? Who fell harder? Those aren’t the right questions.
Maybe in another universe.
June 5, 2025 at 4:29 AM
Maybe in another universe.
Prayer for tired girls
April 7, 2025 at 8:09 AM
Prayer for tired girls
The kind of thing you’d lovingly pour your heart into and send to someone knowing it’s going to be intercepted by a rival who loves to mess with you. Except the letter was not written for the person it was addressed to — it was for the rival. And now they know it.
April 6, 2025 at 2:50 PM
The kind of thing you’d lovingly pour your heart into and send to someone knowing it’s going to be intercepted by a rival who loves to mess with you. Except the letter was not written for the person it was addressed to — it was for the rival. And now they know it.
When you’re deeply obsessed with a Thing but don’t participate in fandom
April 6, 2025 at 10:55 AM
When you’re deeply obsessed with a Thing but don’t participate in fandom
The tear-stained window? It’s all because the flowers realised that it’s spring again and their wild sisters are all about to be cut and pulled and plucked just to suffer the same cruel fate as them. They’re inconsolable.
March 20, 2025 at 5:56 PM
The tear-stained window? It’s all because the flowers realised that it’s spring again and their wild sisters are all about to be cut and pulled and plucked just to suffer the same cruel fate as them. They’re inconsolable.
Anyway… Happy Friday
February 14, 2025 at 4:13 PM
Anyway… Happy Friday
Friday night plans when you’re a SLUT (Sophisticated Lovely and Unbelievably Tired)
January 31, 2025 at 6:19 PM
Friday night plans when you’re a SLUT (Sophisticated Lovely and Unbelievably Tired)
Finished Don’t Let the Forest In by CG Drews in one sitting. Such a lovely little terrible tale. This one is for those of us who know what it’s like to have thorns growing inside the cage of our ribs.
January 27, 2025 at 10:46 AM
Finished Don’t Let the Forest In by CG Drews in one sitting. Such a lovely little terrible tale. This one is for those of us who know what it’s like to have thorns growing inside the cage of our ribs.
I have a need for a story about an evil Cupid who dresses like this to go out hunting for people’s hearts because she had to give up hers
December 31, 2024 at 8:11 AM
I have a need for a story about an evil Cupid who dresses like this to go out hunting for people’s hearts because she had to give up hers
“I hope the new year finds you well!”
How the new year will find me:
How the new year will find me:
December 30, 2024 at 2:56 PM
“I hope the new year finds you well!”
How the new year will find me:
How the new year will find me:
At my happiest where the mountains are kissed by the sky and the water both
December 15, 2024 at 2:46 PM
At my happiest where the mountains are kissed by the sky and the water both
No need for an ao3 wrapped, I already know I’ve allowed myself to be defined by a single genre
December 4, 2024 at 7:36 AM
No need for an ao3 wrapped, I already know I’ve allowed myself to be defined by a single genre
This could be us if you fell victim to a curse and I damned myself too just to keep you company
November 28, 2024 at 6:22 AM
This could be us if you fell victim to a curse and I damned myself too just to keep you company
Today I painted the sky and tried to imagine what it would feel like to fall through the clouds after giving up your wings for love
November 17, 2024 at 3:50 PM
Today I painted the sky and tried to imagine what it would feel like to fall through the clouds after giving up your wings for love
It’s been almost a year since I saw some of my favourite paintings in person again. Monet will you always be loved by me.
November 15, 2024 at 5:35 PM
It’s been almost a year since I saw some of my favourite paintings in person again. Monet will you always be loved by me.