kite earrings

Gliscor from memory
I love them so much…….. so much

can you imagine if their shinies were monocrhomatic and all stone-coloured like gargoyles
Nintendo hear me out,,

Capricorn - What Becomes of Unfulfilled Dreams

The celebration of Sagittarius was over, the room was dark, and it’s almost like 
performing a whole night of making up for the night before, or the life before. The Capricorn shakes on the ledge of the highest cloud, a mere push of 
invalidation or discredit enough to send her tumbling roughly onto earthly concrete, the whisper of success in her ear flying kites in the sky. Between two worlds she seems to live, seemingly forced into responsibility from the 
moment she took her first breath. Every experience and achievement forced through some sort of harsh institution, a secret life where she is berated 
by her own volatile voices, and a life where is must play every role with 
infinite ease, displaying qualities beyond human.
Echoes of children’s laughter 
play like violins in her ear, a harsh reminder of a life she was never 
permitted to know. A world alone. The rings of Saturn the karma she is forced to bear, undertaking the duty of confronting all the madness and the 
pains of the Gods. And you want her to love you? You criticise her for not showing heart? That’s all she has ever shown. 

-C.