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We Lonely Here Mostly Too

@minaminokyoko / minaminokyoko.tumblr.com

"So take that nice picture you got in your head home with you, but don't be fooled. We lonely here mostly too." 35. Black. Author of The Black Parade urban fantasy series and the Of Cinder and Bone sci-fi series. Fanfiction writer. Sleep deprived trainwreck.
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I also really hope this isn’t another “Thomas goes evil” book. Depressed Thomas is no fun at all. Bring back Toe-mass! He was great!

I can’t express in words how goddamn stressed out I was when the Peace Talks trailer ran and it turns out Thomas got himself in trouble again. I’m going to give him the benefit of the doubt and guess that someone cornered him or Justine (and if the original spoiler for Peace Talks is still true, the baby) and he snapped and got caught after defending her/them. Harry, Murphy, and Thomas are my disaster trio. My life blood. One corner of my trio is being threatened, so I’m in a very Not Good Place (TM) right now trying to deal with it. Because Thomas JUST got fucked up in Turn Coat and when you consider the timeline, not in IRL years, but in Dresden Files years, it wasn’t that fucking long ago, man. 

Me @ Jim:

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      As they proceeded down the entry hall, Maleficent shuddered. Beside the iron shields and weapons that lined the walls, huge paintings were hung, depicting scenes of man against nature. A king on a hunt, his hounds chasing a frightened deer. Another king and his dozens of soldiers killing a huge bear. Farther on, a gigantic tapestry spanned nearly twenty feet, depicting Saint George violently slaying a dragon.       “Would you ever consider changing me into a bear?” Diaval asked, dragging Maleficent’s attention from the art. His voice, while soft, still echoed under the high ceilings. “I think I’d make a rather impressive bear. Have you ever seen their claws?”       Maleficent shot him a look. “Why are you talking about bears?” she asked, annoyed. Then she saw that his face had paled and he looked as shaken as she felt. She grinned slightly as she realized she knew the answer. “You’re trying to distract me.”       “I thought it would help,” Diaval said with a shrug.       For a moment, Maleficent contemplated Diaval as a bear. Tempting, but no. She shook her head. “Not at all,” she finally said. “Not at all.”       Diaval was still laughing as they reached the doors to the main hall.

— from Maleficent: Mistress of Evil, a novelization by Elizabeth Rudnick

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