I write what I see, but cleverly.
Storyteller, character creater, D&D player, and friendly soul
She/They/Them
Keeper of the Library.
Icon art by @Helixel
A Scribe's Invitation from her patron to set aside some sacred time to witness the stories in the world.
To see with eyes unclouded.
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im picky with who i love because i know my love is intense. i don't just love you on the surface, i love you to the core, i fall in love with the things that make you, you. i notice the smallest details & fall for them
When people say “why do you waste your time reading tales of witches and ghosts and dragons when you could be reading important things?” the answer is because I think it’s important to read about witches and ghosts and dragons.
i rlly hate thinking “okay let me show less love” “let me not care soo much” i hate that feeling. i should never have to feel that way. my purest form is loving hard and caring hard. that’s just how i am
That day is here. I'm worn to the bone.
This is it.
I lay myself down, let them kiss me with bloodstained tongues and starlight white teeth, and beg to know what they would ask of me?
Happy Father's Day folks! From us to you!
(Also, @2099Problems is behind the camera jingling keys as hard as he can. Is it to get me to look at him or Mayday? I think...both?)
what doesn’t kill you leaves disfiguring scars. what doesn’t kill you fills you with paralyzing self—hatred. what doesn’t kill you makes you afraid for the rest of your life. what doesn’t kill you might make you kill them.
Maybe it’s (un)requited but it’s also (un)conditional. This love is yours, do with it what you will. Use it, toss it, save it for a rainy day, let it keep you dry, safe. It’ll remain (un)spoken, though, so as to keep what we have (un)spoiled. You will never be (un)loved by me.
I believe in beauty & wonder. I believe in the necessity of libraries & museums. They remind us of how incredible it is that humanity thinks, feels, & creates in the chaos of the improbability of our very existence.