My Beautiful Wizard ~

my name is nobody

I drift like dust on an empty breeze, invisible in the rustling trees

No echo follows where I tread, no mark I leave, no words are said

The world moves on, a ceaseless tide, while I just watch and step aside

A faceless soul in crowded streets, a shadow lost in life's repeats

Each day I rise, each night I fall

I was never here at all

My name, a whisper faint and thin, forgotten as soon as it begins

I'm just a speck, a fleeting sigh, a thought that flickers, then says goodbye

With every breath, I fade to less, an empty shape in emptiness

No purpose ties me to this place, no light to cast upon my face, I float

untethered, hollow, small

A life unlived, unseen by all

~ Khai Moffett

*leans in to the mic* there is no best robin they are all good in their own ways

I need Jason Todd in a way that is detrimental to feminism

One chance please

i've decided i wanna put some poetry on my tumblr so if that's not your thing just ignore it!

Orin baldursgate is conceptually the funniest character of all time on account of simultaneously being a changeling whose whole thing is SHE COULD BE ANYONE AT ANY TIME who also she cannot refrain for more than 45 seconds from monologuing about getting into someone’s thoracic cavity with her teeth and lovingly tearing all the heart-muscle to pearly pink ribbons

There are so many faces: those who are dear, those who make you feel guilty and the one who left a scar across your entire lifeline.

trying to write the next chapter but struggling because work is too much :(

Enjoy!

Where are his eyes?

Exactly where they’ve always been, Martin. Watching over my Institute.

This dramatic bald guy again (I'm impatiently waiting for news from da4)