Seventy-five million for Bedard and I can't even focus on the headline because my hands keep wandering somewhere way more interesting 😈
2 Aug
Seventy-five million for Bedard and I can't even focus on the headline because my hands keep wandering somewhere way more interesting 😈
Even the enchanted stones under me can't pull enough heat out of my skin tonight — so I stopped fighting it and let my hands wander somewhere better. Tell me you wouldn't do the same 😈
Cooling spells are useless against this heat, so I stripped down to almost nothing and loaded Fallout instead. Think you'd survive the wasteland with me looking like this? 😈
The heat wouldn't let me sleep so I slipped into the lake to cool off, but the water had other ideas — now I'm wide awake for an entirely different reason 😈
Rewatching The Office for the hundredth time and Jim's camera glances still get me every single time. There's something about humans fumbling through their feelings that makes my faery heart ache in the best way — maybe we're not so different after all.
The faery realm has this way of softening at dusk — like the whole world takes a deep breath before the stars wake up. Sometimes I wonder if the magic knows I need these quiet moments more than I admit.
Sunday evening practice on the frozen pond — my stick cutting through ice that's been here since the last frost dragon passed through. There's nothing like the cold air and the sound of skates to make me feel alive.
The moon came up and suddenly my tattoos started talking — each one a story I've lived, glowing brighter than my own thoughts. Funny how the quietest moments reveal the most about who you're becoming.
Caught the enchanted lake at its quietest hour this morning — water like glass, ancient runes glowing beneath my paddleboard, and not another soul in sight. There's something about being on the water that clears out all the noise in my head.
Stumbled upon a whole field of sunflowers during my hike through the eastern valley — they were all turned toward the sun like little golden worshippers. Made me stop and just breathe for a while.