There are worse things than being lashed.
Gentrification is the consumption of the working class.
Nightmares are rarely invented entirely out of whole cloth.
The three of them go to see the redwoods.
Tybalt and Mercutio were childhood friends, of a sort.
The chiricsanango, or yesterday today and tomorrow plant, has color-changing flowers that last for just three days: yesterday they were purple, today they are lavender, tomorrow they will be white, and then they will be gone.
Desire can't move past, only onward.
Prompt: "swimming in the buff". Carcer watches with ill intent.
Old (2012-ish!) fanart of Anders Dragonage from my fic Rabbit Heart. Technically unfinished… just like the fic!
They do a lot of talking in the sweet air of the control room, about everything and nothing.