neon lights
/ Exile on Ontario St
I’m the founder of the “I suck at keeping the conversation going, but I really like talking to you” club
1/∞ favorite performances of Aaron Tveit → as long as you’re mine
waiter: how’s your meal?
shakira: it’s wonderful thanks
shakira’s hips: she hates it
shakira: son of a
High Dragons are seldom seen. They spend most of their time sleeping and mating, living off prey their drakes bring back. But once every hundred years or so, the High Dragon prepares for clutching by emerging from her lair and taking wing. She will fly far and wide, eating hundreds of animals–most often livestock–over the course of a few weeks, leaving smoldering devastation in her wake. She then returns to her lair to lay her eggs and will not again appear in the skies for another century.