my name is lauren, you can call me lozzie if you like.
i'm currently studying at university which means i won't be around all the time.
i aspire to be a screenwriter one day.
i live in london, which makes my timezone GMT.
i'm semi-private, which means i can be picky with who i write with, but it's unlikely.
i'm a lovely person! don't be afraid to approach me.
i know how the safety works
i'm currently accepting all plotting requests & threads with anyone who'd like one.
my ask box is always open too, so feel free to send me asks!
IMPORTANT:
all icons on this page that i use in my threads are mine! i made them myself. i'd like it very much if none of them were stolen from me without credit being given.
the saviors would be here soon, ready to collect half of everything that was theirs. not that they had that much - she stared blankly at the empty shelves, debating whether they’d get enough in time. she desperately didn’t want anyone else to die. as she left the room where supplies used pile up, she wondered to herself whether things would get better. whether they would actually be able to defeat them. maybe it was due time it was her defeat.
she made her way up the watchtower, where she always found peace & quiet at this time of night - not that she could shoot anything anymore. someone was already waiting up there for her.
