“Men come West for one of two reasons, they’re looking for something, or something is looking for them. Which are you?”…
…“Looking for something,” he says.
The Sheriff tilts her head back, looking down her nose at him. “What’s your name.”
“Percy Jackson.”
“Well Mister Jackson, you’re full of shit…”
A percabeth western au
Flowerfell but every time frisk dies a flower sprouts from where she was attacked, the flowers do not apear painlessly either. In case you were wondering, that is their eye in their hand. Toriel goes for the legs to make them stay.
Oh my lord hands are hard