HWYWYWGWYWJBSJSISJEB SLIM FUCKING ALONG ANOTHER PLANE OF EXISTENCE I FEEL SO FUCKING EUPHORIC I CAN'T EVEN EXPLAIN I HAVE A FUNCTION TO BE AT LATER BUT LITERALLY HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO INTERACT WITH PEOPLE WITHOUT SCREAMING ABOUT THE BEES KISSING
I have no character analysis, plot theories, or little details to point out.... All I can do is scream and cry about each week's new bumbleby developments
Characters in the book: Ianthe's pasty af and her hair looks like dried pasta. She's a washed out, ugly version of Corona--
The fanbase: --and she's the sexiest being to walk the universe. Radiates pure sensuality, hot asf, I want her to step on me and choke me out with her bone arm--