wow, ok, unfollowing now. was a big fan of his twitch stream where he cured cancer, had no idea he constructed a giant flesh wall out of a herd of cows
god i love doomed romances because it’s like. “what is grief if not love persevering” but the grief and love are happening at the same time. how do you grieve something that’s still alive? how do you love something that has always been dead? and the answer is just. intensely.
i take it back i fucking hate doomed romance i want people to love and be in love with each other forever and ever and nothing bad to happen to them😭😭😭
She’s total delight, she’s effervescent, she’s kind to animals and children, she’s a master of the sword, and she does not have the intellect you’d ordinarily find in a sandwich or an orange.
harrow nonagesimus is really the character of all time. she was handed enormous responsibility at a very young age. she’s been bearing the weight of her parents’ sins for even longer. she has absolutely no self esteem. she’s better than everyone and she knows it. she’s a terrible person who vented her anger on an easy target who did nothing to deserve it. she owns up to her mistakes and does her best to make amends. she’s a walking war crime. she’s a hopeless romantic. she’s allergic to emotions. she’s an absolute dumbass. she’s a literal nun. she’s coming to terms with the fact that god is a dick. she stole god’s ex. god’s ex is a corpse she’s been in love with since she was 10. she refuses to let anyone else die for her. she’s making soup. she’s writing fanfiction. she gave herself a diy lobotomy to forget the person she was writing fanfiction about. she hasn’t slept in 2 weeks. she wears a human ribcage like a corset. she was even gay.
