You can call me Melanthios or Anthia, I guess.
I'm not pretty and I'm not skinny.
I'm practically blind and my ears give me problems.
How could anybody love me?
Delicate like a flower with fire in my soul.
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Stories by Melanthios
Sons of Anarchy Imagines
Here are some of the SOA imagines I have written! There will also be some Mayans MC imagines as well
In The Dark
A poem I wrote after attending more funerals in the span of a year than I ever should have have to in my life