Nope. No explanations. But I shall do my absolute best to be a more reliable updater. How does that suit you?

Ah, Tousle. You're just too cool for words.

WARNING: The usual lack of puncuation.

Claimer: The characters and ideas contained in this poem are all belonging to me.


Tousle: Magic

do I believe in magic, milord
now that's an unusual question
is not magic all 'round us
you must be new 'round here
we see magic day after day
the fairies surround us
some say they live in yonder wood
but I've never seen them
a load of codswallop, I say
the fairies, they don't live anywhere
milord, else they be invisible
I ain't never seen a fey
now take that girl you was asking 'bout
the fire that took her parents
it were fairy-made, for sure
regular fires, milord, I know
they don't cause animals to die
yet not smolder their fur


I have to tell you that the fairy-fire has been part of the story all along, from the beginning when I didn't even know about Tousle or the Family or that poetry was going to be my medium. Codswallop is a word that is far too rare in our vocabulary.

This is in the C2 "Best Fairy Tales on FanFiction." (smiles idiotically) Can you believe it?

My college graduate!sister had taken to calling me Angus. You can draw your own conclusions of the reasoning behind this.

Emmy, I can't reply to your comment if you don't log in. Though this is all for naught, you won't see this until summer's done.

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