The poet they probably shouldn’t have sent. I watch anime and am sometimes accused of reading books. I'm writing a long gay giant robot story in verse—probably this millennium's best yuri mecha epic poem, through lack of competition.
'Now praise those names on tombs of steel engraved | And toll this rotting country’s countless bells.'
Visiting family for New Year, I persuaded my dad to help me assemble the HG Aerial Rebuild, seen here on his model railway.
His model railway is more of a metre-long gesture towards a future model railway, and it’s also a bit too large (1:87). But I like the effect.
the railway would be dope with like, some turn a suits
but my first sicko thought was like some kind of uk/european intervention by celestial being in a side-story
