hey!! my name is susan and im from poland and im going to the last shadow puppets concert in berlin (23th of august) and i spent all my money on a ticket and probably wont be able afford any accommodation so i was wondering if anyone from berlin might be able to help me and host me for a night?? im nice and tiny so i can fit anywhere (seriously i could even sleep on the floor i just need a place to stay for a night)
Ok I got the first Frozen comic book issue. There are two stories and one of them was already published in the Frozen magazine and shared by @upthenorthmountain
The other story is pretty boring IMO. Here are the best pages. The story centers around a group of reindeer herders having a disagreement with a group of farmers about moving the reindeer across their land. ….yeah. I’ll share more pages if anyone’s interested in that story.
Also please notice Anna buying all the merch for Kristoff. Sugar mama confirmed ;)
“And I lost my head, but I found the one that I love under the sun.” - Whisper In The Dark by Mumford and Sons.
Simon had always felt like a force that was beyond nature. I always thought it was his magic; so much more powerful than what any mage had ever possessed.
But now his magic was gone and Simon felt different. Simon felt real. He felt like something, someone, I could touch.
I loved touching him. His shoulders were hard. His cheeks were soft. His mouth was warm. His hands were mine.
Simon also smelled different, his brimstone scent gone. Now he smelled like Simon. Just Simon. Cinnamon goodness and Simon.
Even though Simon felt and smelled different, he was still more powerful than he deserved to be.
As he held himself up above me, pinning me into place I realized he was still a force beyond nature. The way he could make my heart hammer in my chest, the way his presence warmed my cold body, the way he made me feel like I had completely lost my mind; no one should have that much power.
He didn’t need magic to feel like a force beyond nature, to me he would always be exactly that. It was yet another thing that I adored about Simon Snow.
I loved him and that love was an ever growing thing. My love for him grew the way time grew. My love Simon was like the seconds growing into minutes, minutes growing into hours, hours growing into day and so on and on and on. There was no stopping in this process, there was no turning back. Just the way you couldn’t stop or turn back time.
I knew I would lose myself in it one day, but I just hoped Simon could keep up. Though, I knew he couldn’t. I figured that as long as he loved me half as much as I loved him I could be satisfied.
I understood that we all loved differently, and I understood, that when Simon held me and kissed me, that his way of loving was beautiful. It was something I would always hold dear.
Hi everyone, it’s @simonandtyrannus birthday today. This is my present to you my pal :) Happy birthday! (I hope you enjoy the present. It’s short but full of Emotion™ idk I just hope you have a lovely day)
Everyone go wish them a very happy birthday, okay?