❛         no, i’m doing this for my own benefit. 

claire claims not to being a saint,some sort of PIOUS deity. but she has her morals,her beliefs. and claire, for the most part stayed firm. she was not easily swayed, wouldn’t do something she didn’t BELIEVE in. it had to be worth it, it had to be good. doesn’t know about god, about religion — but she knows goodness.

it has to be enough. 

           ❛                  what does it tell you, then? 

                              black swan.

                  johanna spits BLOOD to the ground & pauses for a moment to watch as it seeps through cracks. she looks up at the man that’s stopped with her. eyes narrow. he seems untouched by the flying PUNCHES & KICKS all around them, a contrast to the already pooling bruises & flowing blood of johanna. NOT NOBLE -– she can tell right away. so she doesn’t think he’s here to hurt her. is he -– trying to help ? her words come out cold.

                  ❛        I’M FINE.        ❜  

                  but he still doesn’t move. the crowd is surging, trying to get onto the spaceship that marks survival. MORGANA OR DEATH. the rest of the world around them comes back into johanna’s senses. there’s screaming, yelling. fighting. dying. & behind them everyone surges forward. she looks back at the stranger that still isn’t moving with everyone, still standing in front of johanna where she’s stumbled. his hand is held out towards her.

☂ How does your muse spend a rainy day? How do you spend a rainy day?

Rain doesn’t really effect Bo in a negative way. It actually makes good cover for when he’s hunting, especially when it’s very heavy rain. Itdoesn’t rain in the Bog, so he doesn’t really deal with it there. 

♦ What’s an AU that you’ve always wanted?