#opalposting

if I die I want as much of my body donated to medicine and science research as possible but please turn some part of me into an opal and some part of me into a diamond and make me into a sparkling necklace and bury the unusable remains straight into the cold dark earth, no grave, in a forest that needs it. Ideally by a river or perhaps a stream.

In my world the underworld is a real place and you can go there. It’s not like hell or any sort of punishment place it just kinda exists. Underneath the surface of the world. Like it’s just down there.

I have fit new ocs into the Opalverse ehehe

I am once again think about them (Opal and Casanova)

Opal, sweating: Casanova, there’s something I need to ask you- Casanova: Finally! You’re proposing! Opal: How’d you know? Casanova: Opal, you’ve dropped the ring five times during dinner. Casanova: I even picked it up once.

Opal: I made lightly fried fish fillets for dinner. Casanova: Opal, It’s 1:15 am, what the fuck. Opal: Do you want the lightly fried fish fillets or not. Casanova: Well, I mean yeah. Opal: So come downstairs while they’re still hot. Casanova: Wait, you just made them? Opal: Yeah, I wasn’t tired so I decided to make lightly fried fish fillets. Casanova: Say lightly fried fish fillets one more time Opal.