Food intolerances suck major ass, but what they do show is the love and care of the people who love me and do care about them. My father bought me an advent calendar and it's vegan (and gluten-free too) with different marzipans, because I can't eat butter and it's in most chocolate. All our christmas cookies my mother made are gluten free (for me and another person) and butter free (for me), even tho it makes it harder bc they have less stability than with glutenous flour (except two kinds that she made with gluten for herself and guests to eat, but the majority is gluten free). It makes me feel warm inside.
Nine with Spectral!
The loss of pigment and acute irradiation of living tissue lends this deathclaw an oddly glasslike look, through which its skeleton is partly visible. It walks silently and feeds at night exclusively on ghouls.
“He kisses—how do I explain it? Like someone in love. Like he has nothing to lose. Like someone who has just learned a second language and can use only the present tense and only the second person. Only now, only you.”