I'm Actually Gonna Have An Identity Crisis

i'm actually gonna have an identity crisis

this is such an allie costume... who is gonna be her flynn

@softbrawn.

        " you look ... you look like the sun ... or- or a sunflower. " tall and taller and golden and stretching up, up, up. she stretches her own hands up, fingertips brushing the skin of his arms from where he wiggles his own hands. she thinks they could grow fields of flowers, meadows, with how sunny they are, how sunny they feel. glowing and glowing and warm and happy. " i hope it's day forever, i don't like the night, sometimes. "

me trying to convince this test that allie's not goth

“ veilfleur. ”

what was her name ? it had been so long since she had used her real name ... the name had died with her and all that remained was this monster . the other girl peaques the demon's intrigue , curious about her but not enough to ask questions herself . it's safer to go with the name they adopted , ❛     nina , my name is nina . what do you mean sometimes people don't have names ?        ❜

         " oh, you know ... " she sighs, bringing her knees up to her chest and rocking herself, gently. this feels like a dream, she feels buried in moss and warm and sort of sleepy. " they just don't have 'em, it's just how it is, i dunno'. seems silly to ask. " she pokes her finger into the dirt, feeling around for roots and green and the wealth of below. the fairy girl smiles, " i like your name, though. i'm glad you have a name, it can get so lonely without one. "