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besties do we think grimm can handle his alcohol or do we think that half a glass of wine turns him into a giggling mess
”I’d become quite fond of naps since our return from the forest —— I’d developed a habit of falling asleep at the drop of a hat. Midconversation. Sitting at the bar. In the bath.” - Sorcery and Small Magics, Maiga Doocy
Genuinely think that if we got to read Grimm's pov of the first book we would see him progressively switch from calling Leo 'Loveage' to 'Leovander'. In his head at least. And he'd switch back to 'Loveage' when they argue or he's mad. It's true in my heart especially since Grimm calls him Leovander with no hesitation when Leo asks him to order him to sleep with no dreams
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Please accept a shit ton of art for this book I just finished
I really haven't been able to stop thinking about these two for a while, so I decided to draw them as mice.
“Grimm sat down on a mossy patch of ground after inspecting it closely, still wary after the snake incident, while I leaned against a slender tree […] I leaned a little farther back against the tree trunk, lifting my face to try to catch the weak rays of light filtering down through the branches […] Grimm, who had been intently studying the surrounding trees this whole time, finally turned to look at me.” (SASM, pg 174-175)