On wondering if any of your broken peicies is actually you. What will you leave behind? What will you sew yourself back together with?

Okay so for Sitara I honestly don’t have much. But I do know that fae liked plays and singing, knew younger Kamari (before fae became the High Protector) and thought to faerself, ‘I need to be friends with this fairy, then become this fairy.’ Proceeded to never see Kamari again until the day where Kamari killed faer. But I’m getting ahead of myself.

The bug feeling - where you try to hold yourself together as you melt

Is it so wrong to love things? Is it so wrong to let them go?

I had a moment

The character creation process for revamping these gremlin siblings.