dizzeners asked:
Lol this is so funny 😭
Anonymous asked:
I don't know if I have any business reading your books (I'm 27) but I follow your artist (for Frizzy) and I thought some of their fanart was really cute so I decided to check it out.
It's so cute! ...and horrible...it reflects reality a bit too clearly in some aspects (which, as a minority who's often told that a lot of issues are "imagined" I really, really enjoy.)
I cannot tell you the struggle I went through to get my hands on the second book. I had to tear up the bookstore, ask for help, and go rogue, and even then I found the last copy. And of course the bookstore clerk wanted to know if my child would enjoy it.
...I said yes...
...my hypothetical child would read the crap out of that book...
You don’t have to be a kid to read my books, they’re for everyone <3
I hope you like book two it’s a little traumatizing
this is about a show thats over 20 years old but if you watched Felicity I hope you agree THAT NOEL LEAVING WITH HANNAH MEANT ALL BETS WERE OFF AND FELICITY SLEEPING WITH SOMEONE ELSE WAS NONE OF HIS BUSINESS?? Like how do you leave with your ex and say you might still be in love, and you need to figure it out, and bye, to your actual girlfriend in the moment and then be surprised she lashed out?!
Got one of those neck fan necklace thingies and it’s my whole personality now
Happy Pride ♥️🌈
Here’s a short excerpt from The Warmest Winter short story -
Graves was walking around and inspecting the room when she came upon Cotton Swab. “Is this your rat?” she asked, eyes wide.
“Yeah, I don’t have access to real monstruos yet, but I
will! Cotton Swab is nice—are you afraid of—”
But Graves had already picked the fluffy white rat up
and was smooshing him tenderly against her face. Cotton Swab closed his eyes happily. The only thing he loved
more than cuddles was cheese.
“He’s gonna get in your rucksack and go home with
you if you keep that up.”
Graves put Cotton Swab back in his box, lined with a
little rat-sized blanket and pillows. “I wouldn’t mind! I
love rats. Buuuut are we gonna handle actual monstruos
too?”
Valley bit her lip. “Seven was supposed to bring one
of her raccoons. I’m not sure when she’ll get here though.”
“I see.” Graves nodded, circling a chair then plopping
herself into it. “Well, Prof, teach me about monstruo
hunting!”
Prof? Valley blushed. That’s what witches called their
favorite professors, like a nickname because it was cooler
and cuter than professor. She wasn’t sure why, but it made
her stomach flutter with a hundred moths for Graves to
call her that.
Graves & Valley - art by Rose Bousamra @rosebous
I have a little Pride gift for Witchlings readers can’t wait for you to see
People keep saying Witchlings is a magic school book but they’re barely in school. Literally in book one the only scene in school is one where they break in at night to use a cauldron why are people LYING
Anonymous asked:
i have been rotating alaric in my head like a microwave for the last month. hes so funky i love him
There’s Alaric art coming soon. Also toying with a short story of him + Jonafren buying wigs idk
Anonymous asked:
Make my blorbos cry!!!!! (Please)
Depends who they are 😌