I am not the first person you loved.
You are not the first person I looked at
with a mouthful of forevers. We
have both known loss like the sharp edges
of a knife. We have both lived with lips
more scar tissue than skin. Our love came
unannounced in the middle of the night.
Our love came when we’d given up
on asking love to come.

Clementine von Radics (via desenchantee)

Hakaito at last? Kiduba??? SHIPPING NAMES??

“Naww, ‘course it’s true! Lemme know when ya start plannin’ names, I could give ya a few ideas!”

“God, no. Even if it were true, there is no way I would let you help pick out names. I’m not sure what KID has been telling you, but…”

“…He didn’t mention anything about spells to you, did he?”