this place is just sand. it cannot love you back.

Hey all - even though this blog is relatively new and active (and I love the url...) I’ve decided to consolidate all my sideblogs onto my main, and that includes this blog. Managing a bunch of sideblogs was just getting too unwieldy.

“Silvermadi is sweet and they deserve to be happy together, they’re supportive and gentle and good, happy silvermadi ending is the best outcome”

“...but Silver and Madi were both in love with someone who didn’t really exist and their value systems are not properly aligned and Silver’s betrayal was so deeply opposed to Madi’s central beliefs that they can’t properly reconcile and even if they did it would be sad and never quite right and take years”

Hey all - even though this blog is relatively new and active (and I love the url...) I’ve decided to consolidate all my sideblogs onto my main, and that includes this blog. Managing a bunch of sideblogs was just getting too unwieldy.

“That was Flint’s treasure that we had come so far to seek, and that had cost already the lives of seventeen men from the Hispaniola. How many it had cost in the amassing… perhaps no man alive could tell.” 

- I saw a dead dog lying in the grass when I was young. She was an old bitch in life, but just a pup in death. I remember seeing the first flies set on her eyes. How strange it was that they looked so alive and yet did not move. That was the first moment that I wondered what this moment would feel like. - James, you resented me because we were so close… and I threw it all away. If you join me now, what if I resented you for the same reason? - What would I be throwing away?