[somersaults through your window] reassures u that u r not annoying me and i appreciate ur existence [kisses u on the cheek] [back flips out your window]
Having very serious conversations about fictional universes is one of my favorite things to do.
Bahorel with Cornelia, goat dæmon.
She laughs in bleats, and one of her horns is crooked.
She’d spent most of their childhood as an elephant, to the annoyance of his mother and to Bahorel’s excitement. He supposes that had she settled as an elephant then they wouldn’t have been able to move to Paris, although she’d have been a wonderful excuse to avoid his lectures.
is there a word for “i’m okay but it’s a fragile kind of okay so be gentle with me”?
“Did you think to kill me? There’s no flesh and blood within this cloak to kill. There is only an idea. And ideas are bulletproof.”
Was playing around with my camera and some broken glass, and I captured this. (OC)