- what she says: im fine
- what she means: sirius black died and there was never time to mourn him and i am continually haunted by the veil he fell through
the “text me when you get home so i know you’re safe” kind of people are the kind of people i wanna be around
>>"Dear Neil, Why the swearing vocabulary of your heroes in "American Gods" is so poor? It was the only thing, that disappointed me in that book."
I thought the swearing vocabulary of American Gods was fairly rich, while I was writing it. I remember how much fun it was to write something like
“Fuck you,” said Czernobog. “Fuck you and fuck your mother and fuck the fucking horse you fucking rode in on. You will not even die in battle. No warrior will taste your blood. No one alive will take your life. You will die a soft, poor death. You will die with a kiss on your lips and a lie in your heart.”
…although it’s probably a bit heavy on the fucks for real richness in swearing.
I’ll try and swear more richly in the next American Gods novel.
fics where they both think it’s unrequited pining
finished planning for tomorrow, will hopefully be fun!
it’d be actually GOOD if i could get the friggin projector i was promised weeks ago
but i won’t hold my breath
I didn’t know I was a phoenix
Till I learned how to speak
Even with ashes in my mouth
I was still born to breathe
I wonder are you like me
Were you left in the fire?
Are you raising yourself
Above your father’s empire?
I want to know whoever broke you
I want to know how you can grow bigger
Don’t go looking for some kind of rescue
You are the only one who can save you
We are, we are more than our scars
We are, we are more than the sum of our parts