
"You are dripping on my lovely new floor," said Rafal. Rhian blinked at the black stone tiles, grimy and thick with soot.
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Me, Complaining: My Favorite Murderer Was Murdered
Me, complaining: My favorite murderer was murdered—
Anyone else who doesn't know probably: So? How is that a valid complaint?
Me: He partly deserved it, but also, he had redeeming qualities and I loved seeing him be terrible! That was the point!
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When’s your birthday?
Sorry. Not telling the internet that. I will say it's in May.
hey! i was wondering if you had an art persona of some kind bc i'd like to draw something like that for ya, if not, i could probably just draw rafal and dedicate it to you if you'd like that :] i hope you're having a lovely day so far and that it continues to get better!!
Hello! I currently don't have an art persona because I have an irrational fear that someone I know irl will recognize me (and that could become awkward, seeing as I've written about torture and murder) but a Rafal drawing would be nice. That's very kind of you and I hope your day also continues to get better!
Fahrenheit 451 AU:
Rhian is a futuristic "fireman," who unknowingly contributes to the world’s totalitarian censorship. Yet, the public has stopped reading (and believing in knowledge and the written word) of its own accord, and his job is becoming obsolete with the changing times.
Rafal on the other hand is a reader, who convinces Rhian to break the rules and read something, anything, before he burns it all away.
Rhian reads a mere a chapter of a tale, is blown away, and changes forever, his eyes opened to storytelling, and he decides to join forces with Rafal, the outlaw brother he’s never quite understood before, and they go on, preserving the tales and their lessons, each rebel on their side responsible for memorizing one volume.

Yet another (probably too blurry) departure from our regular programming as I was bored and am procrastinating on arranging my WIP document. At least, I think I'm starting to get a clearer design out for Rafal, but the other angles I've tried drawing him from haven't turned out that well.