“And now... it is my, uh, duty to ask for your hand in marriage.”
The maiden sighed, squared her shoulders. She had been practising her rejection speech – what, with all the time on her hands in her forlorn tower. She had prepared an elaborate discussion of “love” as a notion that... simply was not for her. To her surprise, however, the knight seemed... relieved? He turned to his page, laughing, and reached for the young man's hand.
“Sweet Jeremiah, there was no reason for our quarrel.”
#tootfic
i am begging someone to save nessa cause the amount of whitewashing ive seen of her is absolutely ridiculous #art #artwork #mastoart #mastodraw #illustration #creativetoots #fanart #pokemon
Some silly experimental illustration I made...
** New collection, in paperback and ebook, in English or German: http://microsff.com/new-collection **
privileged white people especially seem to be under this delusion that you can create technology willy nilly, without ever thinking about ethical ramifications, and it'll all work out ok in the end
am >30y/o, love my SO, food & nature, long walks, and longer cuddles.