"Geralt of Rivia? Yeah, I've heard of him."
(finally finished the flower crown for my them/femme Jaskier cosplay)

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"Geralt of Rivia? Yeah, I've heard of him."
(finally finished the flower crown for my them/femme Jaskier cosplay)
Me: Why do I, a human with ovaries, fuck so heavily with the lyrics "I supply the dick when she want it" when I do not, in fact, have the dick this girl is demanding?
Me, 30 seconds later: So my pronouns are she/he/they and I don't give a shit anymore. Gender is fake. Society is fake. Someone teach me how to take care of my hair.
(this is my bf's Dad's shirt. Thanks for the sick vibes Gary)
My Femme/Them!Jaskier cosplay is complete! Did I fuck Filavandrel? Perhaps.
My hair keeps gettin' redder.
A hot take:
I have obtained the world's coolest item of clothing. These are my Jester Pants and I am going to spend all of winter break writing fic in them.
I really miss being in the circus
Feeling cute as fuck today. Also my hat was embroidered by yours truly and says "Be Gay Do Crime" in rainbow colors.