the entire specimen room is an elaborate scheme for her to study bel in a relaxed environment 🤣

her thoughts banging in her skull like "I WANT TO SEE THOSE EFFING FRECKLES LIGHT UP" and on the outside: "pass me the fish food."

shoot this is a good one.

if it weren't for his debilitating pyrophobia he'd have burned everything down a long time ago.😅

Apocalypse.

More like not another typo 😭🤣

She puts that man in jar.

(She doesn't torture animals or anything, and in fact takes quite good care of whatever she has, even "feeders." But if you have strong feelings about keeping wildlife wild (I do), parts of her psyche and how she operates start to come into focus.)

I MUST DO IT JUSTICE AFTER TALKING IT UP!! 😭♥️

Shaky legs, crying & throwing up, feel-the-rain-on-your-skin, making-up-for-lost-years-in-one-frantic-afternoon Wesley is one of my favorite creechurs to write. 😌 Wish I had more time to play with him.

You're taking me out 😭💘💀😍💐

Vermin love me for my twitchy nature and aversion to direct sunlight 😔

Its a good feeling 😭 I think it's the first physical copy I've sold of this title too!!

"am I dying?"
"No you're just tired."

I am a simple creature😌. All of this time Owen spends unconscious is for the express purpose of fore(play)shadowing Wesley finally getting his body back and then I whump the snot out of him by making him recalibrate to alarming bodily sensations like "sleepy." While Owen takes care of him obviously.

She earned it 😭