I love multiple POV stories where you have a chapter like “The High King’s vision was clouded with weariness after days on the road. It was all he could do to keep them open, never mind trying to keep a pleasant expression on his face. He only hoped he didn’t fall off his horse and look like a complete fool in front of all these strangers. I look so stupid in this bright red coat, he thought. Curse tradition, sending me out riding in such fancy clothes…”
And then the next chapter is like, “Keryn tried to melt into the shadows as the High King’s cold eyes swept over him. He had heard stories of His Majesty’s bloodthirst, and perhaps his finery was meant to evoke that as he glared down at them all from his fine horse. He only hoped that the man’s cold demeanour wasn’t a prelude to execution…”
i love queers and fags and dykes and transsexuals and leather daddies and pups and drag queens and kinksters and furries of every kind and nonhumans and plurals and autistic/mentally ill people who can’t mask and punks and emos and goths and scene kids and nudists and weirdos and FREAKS!!!! I LOVE FREAKS
[ ID: a semi realistic drawing of two brown, tabby cats with small, ginger spots walking towards the viewer, smiling and rubbing their bodies on each other. Their body has foliage on it, the one on the left with willow and on the right with juniper. Background is light green with a silhouette of trees and willow leaves around them. /End ID ]
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