Raeda Week Day 1: School Spirit/RATS
Saw this pic somewhere and oh Titan now I totally headcanon that Anne got into wood-working so she can make things like that for her frogs at work
I am hoping for a graphic novel about that at some point.
To have a book with Terry and Claudia on the front page on my shelf - would be glorious 💚
I can’t believe they never bothered to give us the backstory on Clerry
A few lil clauderry headcanons bc I'm in a clauderry mood
Earthblood body parts are useful in a specific branch of healing spells (think stabilizing), so when Terry finds stray eyelashes of his or hair trimmings when he cuts his hair, he puts them in a little locket or something for Claudia, just in case she needs it and he's not there. He likes being able to keep her safe, even if it's just indirectly.
When Terry's sad, Claudia will dig out his glasses and put them on and do a goofy voice, pretending to be a doctor and prescribing him lots of kisses and hugs.
They will never agree on how they met. Claudia insists he was all sweet and romantic and heroic, and Terry's like "I was literally just sitting there babe but ok."
Terry sings to plants sometimes, and Claudia just likes to listen to him because she loves his voice. (She thinks he doesn't know, but he does. She's not subtle in her eavesdropping. So he starts doing it more and more.)
They agree that the "love languages" thing is complete bull because they both regularly practice all 5. "Can you IMAGINE only loving your partner in one way? Sounds like a you problem."
Terry paints Claudia's nails. End of discussion.
Some of my shrink paper creations ✨
Had to draw these two together cuz imo they could totally be besties
(especially after their story arcs)
They deserve it 💜💗
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The legacies people leave behind in you.
My handwriting is the same style as the teacher’s who I had when I was nine. I’m now twenty one and he’s been dead eight years but my i’s still curve the same way as his.
I watched the last season of a TV show recently but I started it with my friend in high school. We haven’t spoken in four years.
I make lentil soup through the recipe my gran gave me.
I curl my hair the way my best friend showed me.
I learned to love books because my father loved them first.
How terrifying, how excruciatingly painful to acknowledge this. That I am a jigsaw puzzle of everyone I have briefly known and loved. I carry them on with me even if I don’t know it. How beautiful.
~Edit~
Yikes guys I didn’t expect this post to blow up.
I’m grateful it did though. Looking at all the comments and tags really takes a stab at my heart because it just shows how wired we are for connection. If life has any meaning, then it’s that.
This concept really sunk its teeth into me as it reassures the notion that no one is ever truly gone. Parts of them just change into you.
That teacher I talked about inspired me to become a teacher myself. This was my first year teaching. Here’s to a new generation of curved i’s.
I don't need sleep, I need to talk about fiction. She/they 💚💙❤️ aspec (gomens | ofmd | su | amphibia | toh | tdp | hellaverse | atla | httyd | arcane)
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