#cozy cannibal autumn ๐
I think a really good relationship dynamic is when one partner is an entirely absurd person and the other partner's perpetual thought process is, "I adore you. Why are you like this? I'm going to kiss you at such length and with such fervor that you'll get disoriented and stop being like this for five minutes and I can rest, for fuck's sake."
i must not kill myself . killing myself is the myself killer
"No Angel of Temperance" watercolor, 2024.
Private commission for @lickthecowhappy inspired by their poem of the same name
Prints!
just to hide outside your door ๐๐
Essek was seated on the couch in the living room. Caleb stepped up behind him and, wrapping his arms around his shoulders, leaned his brow against the crown of Essekโs head. Essek made a small noise of greeting and raised a hand to rest at the nape of Calebโs neck. His fingers worked their way underneath Calebโs ponytail and scratched gently at his scalp. Caleb sighed, a haze of contentment settling over him at the touch. Essek tilted his head back, running his nose along the length of Calebโs. โHello, dear,โ he said. โHallo.โ
An illustration of one of my favorite moments from my fic How to Rest! I love the wizards and I love when they are soft!!!
Curved-lined owlet moth, Phyprosopus callitrichoides, Erebidae
Found primarily in the eastern United States
Photos 1-3 by sambiology and 4-5 by gaudettelaura
See, our first mistake was trying to have a civilization in northern Europe between October and February. The darkest three months of the year should be for staying home under the blankets, midwinter festivals, and getting blind drunk when the sun goes down at 4 pm like the bog gods intended.