all the moons of 2024
internet friendship (◡‿◡✿)
damn you toa for fucking my brain up so bad that every time I see any type of anything that has even the barest hint of greek mythology (and sometimes not even having greek mythology appear throughout the entire thing), my very first thought is "okay, but where's apollo?"
I swear to god one of these days were going to see a video of Amaury Guichon and he's going to be making some wings and they are going to look dope as hell, the detail of each feather will be breathtaking, he'll spray paint them to perfection, but as the video goes on, he's not building any sort of winged creature, just the wings. And then there's a human-sized harness (also made of chocolate, somehow, he can do it). And he's attaching the wings to the harness. And he's putting the harness on and he demonstrates how he can flap the wings. And then he'll be off. Out the window and up and up and up. And we'll be looking at the livestream (it's a livestream now) and we'll scream "No, Amaury, the sun! It's going to melt the wings!". But he knows this already. And he is free.
How will I look sane to people if they ask me what my favorite scene in a book is, and I have to tell them it's this:
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"I love you , I'm glad we're friends"