existentialterror: regicidal-optimism: it is in your spirit or it is nowhereThis isn’t why I&r

existentialterror:

regicidal-optimism:

it is in your spirit or it is nowhere

This isn’t why I’m in the Serpent’s Hand now, but it isn’t not why, either: When I was in Catholic school, my idol was another girl who ran a banned-book library out of her locker.

This is also not why I’m in the Serpent’s Hand now, but it’s closer to it: My Vee has corrosive blood. Found out when she was a little kid, and skinned her knee at preschool and within a few hours it had eaten through the floor.

We do what we can. That’s all it is, that’s all it’s ever been. Just people doing what they can.

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notes on living a life.

Yooo check out this Serpent’s Hand fic - I adore this anarchic take on the Serpent’s Hand and the love there. It’s short, read it, you’ll love it too.