You were a child who was made of glass
You carried a black heart passed down from your dad
If somebody loved you, they’d tell you by now
We all turn away when you’re down
Find something you love…and let it destroy you.
for reference - in any of my magical world fics, if the characters have tattoos, this is what they’re like. Constantly changing and moving, sort of with lives of their own. THIS IS SO COOOL
whats this from this is so cool
It reminds me a lot of Briar’s tattoos from the Circle Opens saga— he has magic that deals with plants and he stupidly tried to tattoo over his prison tattoos with vegetable dye. :y
Needless to say, the vegetable dyes cause his tattoos to do things like randomly grow flowers or move around and stuff.
Kintsugi, The art of fixing what’s broken with gold.
i expect more notes on this than on the freaking wip tho
Everything we were taught about aging is all in our minds. Eternal youth.