@ravencyclenetwork search: underrated characters
henry cheng“it wasn’t that henry was less of himself in english. he was less of himself out loud. his native language was thought.”
h for henry cheng chosen by @kuweisyulbos
❝ “You could bike to Aglionby from here.”
Henry wagged a finger. “True, true. But it is important to practise safe bicycling, and they have not yet made a helmet to accommodate my hair.”❞ (insp)
“My mother told me to keep this one to remind me of what I am.”
“And what is that?”
The bee illuminated both itself and Henry: its translucent wings, Henry’s wickedly cut eyebrows.
“Something more.”
“My mother told me to keep this one to remind me of what I am.”
“And what is that?”
The bee illuminated both itself and Henry: its translucent wings, Henry’s wickedly cut eyebrows.
“Something more.”
you know we talk a lot about ronan’s Useless Gay™ flirting methods but what do y’all think actually went through henry’s head in trk like did he just think to himself ‘ah yes i know just how to get this boy to like me i’ll take him into a dark hole in the ground and put the thing he fears most in the world right in his fucking hand that should do it’
@ravencyclenetwork search: objects ╱ henry’s robotic bee.
“(…) My mother told me to keep this one to remind me of what I am.”
“And what is that?”
“Something more.”
It wasn’t that Henry was less of himself in English. He was less of himself out loud. His native language was thought.
It wasn’t that Henry was less himself in English. He was less himself out loud. His native language was thought.