still salty, but at least catradora is canon

i literally dont care if women are evil

Everyone reblog this. Mandatory.

Like to charge, reblog to cast?

Hand job vs manual labor

it’s about how Varl has always been positioned in the shadow of death. how when we meet him he is guarding a gate with his life. how he reassures himself after Vala’s passing with the belief that there is no better death than in saving others. how his mother was a war chief who raised him to fight and die honorably if need be. how he falls in love with a Gravesinger, one surrounded by death who guides and comforts those in their final moments. how his very last act is to try to save the life of an innocent. yet how he’ll never get to know of the life that innocent will lead going forward, nor of the life that all his love would bring forth. in this essay I will—

Yeah okay, I'll rebark that!

i like seeing how many people cried real tears in the notes

sometimes i wonder if we have forgotten that sharing creative work is, fundamentally, a bid for human connection. like I'm not posting art or fic for 'engagement' i'm posting it looking for other sickos to play with! i'd be making it anyway for my own gratification because there's something wrong with me, i'm sharing it hoping we can have something wrong with us together <3