We interrupt your regularly scheduled blogging to bring you even more of my ridiculous obsession with the arranged marriage royalty AU. You can blame @operaticspacetrash for this monstrosity. THE HYPE IS REAL and I am trash.
(P.S. click for bigger version, I think it looks best like that.)
the girl with strength, who can outrun everyone and who is stronger than her boyfriend. “see the thing about boys,” says my daddy, “is that you have to let them win.” i sat at home and read stories about artemis and wanted to become the huntress, too. i wanted to howl at the moon, i wanted to slay the beasts that bested me, i wanted to rule my kingdom with bloody fists. but girls are never athletes, never supposed to be “built,” regardless of the fact civilizations were constructed on our spines and we made homes in war by the steel of our ribs. never be strong. we are supposed to wilt.