[cottagefaeries]

the tiniest lil onion teapot 🧅✨

[eggpuffs]

hot spicy fermented bean curd packed with cabbage leaves 红辣的菜叶豆腐乳，架上铜锅涮点肉就能捱住整个冬

[tombofnull]

Frog.

[fluffygif]

[nikkiniknak1]

[mibhhh]

空に溶ける

[acetoxy-deactivated20151215]

[space-pics]

The Moon and Regulus. Credit: Bray Falls.

[imossyou]

rivers

[afaerytalelife]

[henryclervals]

bisexuals will see someone in period clothes and be like yes

[clementinemashtel-blog]

Clementine Mashtel sits on the couch of the ( second? no, third ) safehouse she’s been to in a short, dizzying amount of time, a wounded puppy caught with its paws in the pie. She’d been in the middle of desperately reaching out to her stone cold dance partner - slash secret cabin lover - and weakly chipping away at the monstrous sized wall he’s built around his heart when her best friend - slash longtime life partner - found her. 

You’re overreacting, she wants to say in defense of the onslaught of reactions the twink in a towel is throwing at her. Her eyes flicker to the water genasi sat next to her and decides against saying anything.

@olstaveshtheolstabest

[pickypicnic]

[topcat77]

Xi pan

(homage to Egon Schiele)

[clementinemashtel-blog]

 Shortly after, embarrassingly enough, she comes with a wordless shout; the smell of fresh rain permeating her senses. I must be insane, she thinks, washing the sinful evidence off her skin with the now tepid water. 

She found Coda and his maddening desire to be a complicated cryptic asshole, with an inclination (SLIGHT inclination) to be very, very sweet, increasingly frustrating. She takes a moment to turn the nozzle and douse herself in cold water; it was going to be a long day. 

Clementine tip toed around that cabin in a slim white towel in search of some clean clothes. As she pads around the barren safe house, an herby smell infiltrates her nostrils. She would give nothing more than to opt out of consciousness for a while! She would love join him, pretend like nothing’s wrong, maybe make a suggestive touch and watch him turn that pretty shade of blue she always likes. Clem lingers on this thought for a moment, reminding herself that things are totally different and maybe walking out in a towel would be in poor taste.

Right, clothes. She finds a sunny hawaiian shirt and takes a deep breath. It’ll be fine, what’s the worst that could happen?

@olstaveshtheolstabest

[lofeel]

[smeccea]

BLU