"This is an Enclave, a haven for the wayward to find shelter and for the starving to find nourishment.

Let this realm allay what ails thy soul for as long as thou stayest here. Open thy mind to the possibilities and what remains, no matter how fantastic or illogical shall, in time, become thy truth."

Polyamory

Pisces

Pagan

lyrangalia:

astrakiseki:

a-singer-of-songs:

WTNV headcanon:  Carlos curses in SCIENCE.  He doesn’t use ordinary curses.  No.  His are more creative.  

"Murphy’s friggin’ LAW!"

"SON OF A CLONAL REPTILE!”

"Where are my ASEXUALLY REPRODUCING test tubes?!”

"That piece of a small sample size!"

"Am I going to have to introduce you to some of my mammalian physiology?"

"What a load of dimethyl sulfide.  :|"

"YOU STATISTICAL OUTLIER."