#super dwarf retics

[is-the-snake-video-cute]

Do you have good info on keeping super dwarf reticulated pythons? I got one at a reptile show since the breeders gave me a good impression and i have some snake experience but probably should have done more research on the exact species before buying. Also the internet reccomendstions for tank size just look small to me, eyeballing him in there. The breeders did not warn me that there is restrictions crossing state lines with them which makes me trust their info less. Willing to give snake up if thats better for him but i would like to take care of him if possible, i love him very much.

Super dwarf retics can be very tricky. In terms of care, they're as easy as mainland retics (temp gradient of 90-78 and humidity at 60-70% is perfect) - the biggest things to be aware of are:

You'll need to start hook-training early. Retics have amazing food responses, but their size (even SDs) and strength means you do not want a mistaken feeding bite from them.

For pythons, reticulated pythons grow pretty fast. Expect you'll need to start thinking about the adult enclosure within 2 years.

Now - there are a few things specific to super dwarf retics that make them extremely tricky. They're still very new to the pet trade, and these things are the reason I don't have one yet. Here are the most important things I think you should think about:

Do you know the locality specifics? The locality a SD retic is from has a major impact on how big it will get, and most SDs sold aren't pure locality. Kalatoa, Madu, and Karompa localities average 6-8 feet long, Kayuadi average 7-10, Selayer islands average 10-13, and Jampea average 13-16. Most snakes sold as SD retics are going to get bigger because they've been crossed with mainland retics - you can expect pretty much any snake that isn't over 80% locality to hit at least 15 feet long at the absolute minimum.

Because of this, it's almost impossible for me to give you a good enclosure size because I don't know how big your snake is going to get. My minimum for enclosures is always big enough for the snake to stretch along one wall - a 6x4x4 would be my minimum recommendation for a pure SD Kalatoa, Madu, or Karompa, and for a snake that's been crossed with mainland retics, I'd recommend at least a 15-foot enclosure (I know it's difficult for private keepers to provide that, let alone longer).

It's probably smart to start preparing for the possibility that he might get bigger than you'd prepared for. If you live alone, I would start scouting out friends to help you in the case he exceeds about 12 feet long - at that point, it's dangerous to handle a giant snake alone. I'd also start thinking about what you'll do if he outgrows rats - are there any rabbit farms near you?

SD retics are still legally classified the same as mainland retics, so you'll have to be very careful when doing things such as crossing state lines and even seeking out veterinary care. Most exotics vets will be okay with seeing him, especially if he has enough locality in him to stay smaller, but be prepared for a bit of hassle, and smaller vets who don't have people trained in handling giant snakes might not be able to see him.

Wishing you and him all the best! Like all retics, SDs are a huge responsibility, and especially as you mention you don't entirely trust his breeder anymore, there's an extra layer of uncertainty in your situation since you can't be sure exactly how big he's going to end up.

#not a rating #reticulated pythons #super dwarf retics

[sapphiresenthiss]

Nagini in the sun ❤️‍🔥

Showing off her iridescence even at such a young age of only two weeks. Beautiful animal.

#super dwarf reticulated python #retic #tiger #pet #snake #baby #nagini #one day with her and she's already a nagini to my voldemort - she has my heart AND my soul 😂 #iridescence

[wynnibee]

How did you get into snakes

i was always fascinated by snakes as a kid!! they're just such weird and unique creatures (and not to mention colorful) that it was always a dream of mine to own one. i got a corn snake for christmas back in 2017(?) and despite being a big fan of snakes i was terrified of this little 9" long spicy nope rope at first lol once i got over that fear of being bit i was done for kljkfjdl

i haven't had snakes in sometime after my two passed away, but i'm excited to someday start keeping them again! i've got quite a few dreamies i'd love to have

i miss scaring little kids with them lmao

#ask #themeganut #i had the most beautiful bright red corn snake named mars #and an older super dwarf retic named atlas! #atlas was my *baby* #mars retained her spiciness as she grew #she would escape just so she could chill *next* to her tank instead of in it

[trislosherfan25]

Man. Super dwarf reticulated pythons are so cool.... like yeah if I want a snake I should probably get a ball python but like.

Look at these silly eyes...

There's something abt the bright orange eyes that r just so goofy to me. Also these snakes r so beautiful.

#personally i think introducing a 4ft long snake enclousure into my lifestyle would be a good thing #but idk if my wallet agrees with that #and im not gonna buy an animal that i wont be able to properly house as it gets bigger #baby super dwarf retics are manageable... but they do grow up to be 6-8ft long snakes #i could talk about snakes for so long man.

[sanity-is-for-the-sane]

He go ⬆️

My lavender tiger super dwarf retic, Starburst 🌟

#reticulated python #super dwarf retic #snake #my pets #personal

[regalbois]

Rearden or Oswald, whatever I'm calling him. 62.5% Kalaotoa reticulated python - also known as a super dwarf reticulated python, but the percentages are necessary to know. Kalaotoa is one of several island localities of retics that stay relatively small (6-9ft range) compaired to mainland retics. Hence I held off getting a retic until I could secure a super dwarf. Damn if I don't wish I could own a beast of a mainland tho

#reticulated python #snake

[nocturne-daemon]

My beautiful Eden 😍

I still can't believe I actually own one of these unique lil guys.✨ Eden is a super dwarf reticulated python, a species which can only be found on very small islands in southeast Asia. Unlike regular retics which commonly reach over 15 ft, super dwarfs only reach to be about 6 ft.

#eden

[herps-and-noods]

If looks could kill…

#she mad #reticulated python #dwarf reticulated python #dwarf retic #super dwarf reticulated python #super dwarf retic #snake #reptile #my pets #haruna

[slytherfriends]

THE BOY ARRIVED! I got Crowley yesterday and he’s just... amazing. He likes to slither UP (semi arboreal) and he seems to be curious about his new surroundings. Currently hes got a bunch of perches he’s putting to use in his quarantine tub. Crowley is a super dwarf reticulated python from Reach out Reptiles (run by Garrett Hartle) and if anyone out there has been considering a SD retic but doesn’t know where to start-- THIS IS THE PLACE. Garrett is amazing and the snakes he breeds are stunning! amazing! animals!

#i could talk more and more about how amazing the package this little guy came in #and garret is also SO NICE? #reptiblr #snake #snek #snekblr #reptile #reticulated python #super dwarf reticulated python #SD retic #retic #SD reticulated python #crowley the retic #crowley the snake #ill be posting more pics once he sheds!

[is-the-snake-video-cute]

What is your opinion on dwarf and super-dwarf retics? It almost sounds too good to be true to have retics that might only reach 5-6 feet at the lower end I've seen quoted, is there a catch?

The catch is that it's hard to know exactly what you're getting. Dwarf and super dwarf localities all grow to different sizes, and they can be crossed with each other and crossed with mainland retics so unless you have 100% documentation on what exactly went into the snake that you buy, it's a massive gamble. There are very, very few people I'd trust to sell me one because I don't want to wind up with an 18 foot snake down the line.

#not a rating #reticulated pythons

[i-m-snek]

is it bad that i am happy that a lot of big ass snakes and lizards have been banned in some states. Everglades/ecosystem aside, i think its crazy how many people just buy a Burmese/reticulated python and shove it in a rack like??? i know that burms especially are super sweet and most people really care for their animals so this must feel devastating, but im also very positive that almost 100% of burms/retics/anacondas live subpar lives with no enrichment or quality of life.

im all for animal welfare and having an 20 foot snake in (usually) less than 24f² enclosure, with no opportunity to express natural arboreal behaviors, or a water bowl that can barely fit a quarter of their body, aint welfare. i am truly sorry for owners that genuinely care for their pets, but at some point we have to accept that "standard" care guides simply do cut it for large species like these. there is no realistic way a 15-30 foot can be a pet with a decent quality of life with our current standard of care. (this obviously excludes smaller locales like dwarf retics, or enclosures with enough size to allow for natural behaviors)

what do you think? i know you wanted a burm a while back and you have been very vocal on proper husbandry/care, so i would really value your input (even if it is completely different than mine lol)

I feel this SO HARD. I agree completely. It upsets me to see such gorgeous intelligent animals in such tiny enclosures, where they basically have to be curled up 24/7. Sadly there isn't much to be done other than spread the word of better care, and lead by example. Many people have given me crap for having Tali in a large enriched enclosure, which makes me so sad because that should be the standard! The sad part is, I went to a reptile expo the other day and there were so many people buying retics and burms that knew nothing about them. They saw the cool pattern and bought them for their kids or themselves, talking about the "10 gallon tank at home".

#ask

[ruthlesslistener]

Juniper’s efforts to eat her mouse are absolutely hilarious. I used to have two snakes (a corn and a super dwarf retic) and they too were funny as hell in some of their feedings!! Not a single brain cell when it comes to food lol

Omg, a superdwarf retic? That's a snake I'm considering keeping in the future! I love the face shape and patterns of retics, but there ain't no way in hell that I'm keeping a mainland. They're sweethearts, but they're waaay too big for me. Corns are also sweeties, you can literally never go wrong with cornsnakes, zippy lil lads though they might be

And same, I love watching Juniper eat- she's just so enthusiastic about her food that it's hard not to enjoy it. Not only is she a marvel of evolution, it's also oftentimes awkward as hell and just plain silly to see her try to fit all that mouse into her little mouth

#Wynnibee #Reply #Also big mood when im hungry i too make a meas #So i find it relatable #But seeing her excited is just too cute

[trislosherfan25]

Held a snake for the first time a few days ago and well, I knew I wanted a snake but now I really really want one oh my God. I met a vendor at the expo that has EXACTLY the kind of snake I want and said he has a clutch of 22 hatching soon :-) guys a snake is in my future soon. I know it.

#i gotta get settled in my apartment this august and then save up for + set up an enclosure #then i can probably get a real nice superdwarf #i mean the breeder i met specifically breeds for small size and not morph which is exactly what i want #the super dwarf retics he had grow to be 5-6 feet long which is so perfect for me #and were so pretty #wild types with bright orange eyes and gorgeous iridescence :-)

[urwelcomeforthis]

out of the ash, i rise

also posted on AO3

Alex doesn’t notice it, at least not at first.

In her defense, she – everyone, really – was exhausted.

It had taken a lot of time and effort and energy to figure out what Lex Luthor was up to in this new world, and then they had to stop him and it was a whole ass group effort, and it was one of the most draining things she had ever done.

But in the end, they had done it, and a lot of things were explained along the way.

Brainy’s sudden break up with Nia in order to protect her, so he could pretend to be a double agent while actually being a triple agent.

If she tries to think about that one too hard, her brain starts to hurt a little, but in the end, he was on their side, was obviously and desperately in love with Nia, and they were working it out, so whatever, that’s a nice ending.

Andrea Rojas being a weird shadow thing and enforcing arm for Leviathan? Wholly unexpected but apparently being shady as shit came with being a CEO in National City.

Although if Alex cares to admit it to herself the other female CEO of National City had been the one who really won it for them all.

She was glad, that in the end, Lena Luthor had been a force for good.

The surprise on Lex’s face when Lena had shown her hand was maybe one of the best things Alex had ever seen.

The look on Kara’s face when Lena, brain hooked up to the same machine as Lex, had fallen to her knees, lasting only moments longer than Lex himself, was decidedly one of the worst.

The newspapers had all heralded Lena as a hero, and they were right, she was.

Her sacrifice wouldn’t be forgotten, not by anyone.

Particularly not by Supergirl, who had shown more raw emotion in that moment, projected on screens around the world, than anyone had ever seen displayed by her or her cousin.

The picture of Kara on her knees reaching for Lena as a blood curdling scream of agony fell from her lips accompanied every single article.

It had been weeks now, and Kara was still sullen and desolate at the loss of her best friend, but she still showed up to work, still performed her duties.

Alex was just too tired to realize that it was more than just the loss of a friend, and that something in Kara’s behavior was…... off.

So, when Kelly, one night at dinner carefully asks Alex where it is that Kara has been disappearing to every night, she could honestly kick herself.

She sat, fork loaded with food frozen halfway to her open mouth, as her brain ran over every time she had seen Kara in the past few weeks.

Kelly, to her credit, sat and patiently let Alex work her way to the dawning realization that she hadn’t seen Kara once at night since the Lex ordeal, receiving mumbled excuses about articles when sister nights or game nights were cancelled on.

She lowered her fork down to her plate.

Kelly just reached over and grabbed her hand, giving it a solid squeeze.

For the next three nights she does everything she can think of to try and get Kara to come over to watch a movie, or have dinner, but all she receives are halfhearted excuses and quick “I’ll see you tomorrow, ok?’ replies, but she never presses her sister.

Something about the look in Kara’s eyes stops her from asking.

Instead, she does something far dumber, ducking her eyes from her girlfriend’s when she reveals her plan, not wanting to see the way they roll.

It’s how she finds herself in a lead lined van at 8 p.m. every night, following the dot on the screen that is Kara, the tracker in her glasses lit up in green.

Kara always goes to the DEO’s desert facility. Alex isn’t entirely sure what happens there, to make the green dot disappear every single night, but she has an idea.

It takes her a week to work up the courage to follow her sister to the facility, waiting until the tracker goes dormant to walk down into the most secure reaches of the building.

Placing her palm on the coded security panel, she walks into the room that houses one of the two portals to Argo.

It isn’t shimmering with energy when she enters, but she can feel the warmth that radiates off of the coils and she finally knows where it is her sister disappears to every single night.

She tries to fight the sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, that for the first time she’s not enough for Kara, that this life and their family isn’t where she’s been going to seek comfort, but still.

It would be a lie to say it doesn’t twinge, a little.

She turns on her heel and heads home, chews the inside of her cheek raw trying to formulate the next part of her plan.

Like all Danvers Sister plans however, it falls apart the moment she sees Kara and decides to just wing it.

“I know you’ve been going to Argo.” She blurts the moment the two are alone together in a room in J’onn’s Tower.

Kara just blinks slowly at her, not denying it, not confirming it, not saying a damn thing.

The silence is thick, and Alex fidgets, chastising herself for her impulsiveness.

“Do you know why?” Kara asks, voice low when she finally breaks the silence and Alex lifts both shoulders in a desolate shrug.

“I – is it because you need your mom? I know I haven’t been the best sister lately, or maybe ever, but-” she shuts up the moment Kara holds a single hand in the air to stop her, eyes blazing.

“You have always been the best sister so please never say that again. And I did need my mom, but not for what you think.”

Alex tries to not ask more, tries to ignore the relief flooding through her that it’s not because Kara has finally done the one thing Alex has always feared most, that she hasn’t decided to leave Earth behind to go back to her first home.

Kara studies Alex for a long moment before nodding once, obviously having decided something.

“Meet me tonight at the portal at 8.”

Alex nods, her eyes staying on Kara’s retreating form before she’s out of sight.

She doesn’t tell anyone where she and Kara are going. She doesn’t know why she doesn’t but something in Kara’s reticence to even tell her makes her stop short, telling Kelly instead they’re finally having a long-needed sister’s night.

Kelly, always intuitive beyond what anyone else realizes, hugs Alex hard before she goes, requests that she be careful.

It doesn’t escape either of them that she’s not wearing the weapon J’onn gave her when she promises she will be and walks out the door.

She and Kara don’t speak as they wait for the portal to hum to life, but Alex casts small sideways glances at her sister as they stand there, shoulder to shoulder.

Her sister’s jaw is set, shoulders thrown back, entire body tense.

Alex can’t help but be nervous at whatever is awaiting them on the other side but still she remains silent.

The pink waves of the portal flicker into being and they step through together, the heat and light from the red sun invading every bit of Alex’s senses.

“Follow me.” Kara directs as they step down onto the gravel path in front of them.

She trudges behind Kara, dully noting that this side of the portal had been moved from its previous location.

Instead of opening on the out skirts of Argo City it’s now placed in what seems to be a back yard. The house in front of them is a few stories high, the stone fencing around it is at least 10 feet tall and a few feet thick.

It reminds Alex of a castle or a barricade, meant to keep invaders out. Or more likely, prying eyes.

Kara reaches a set of steps on the outside of the house that lead down into a basement and Alex continues to follow behind silently, taking in the colors and the strange plants surrounding them that were once a part of Kara’s past life on Krypton.

When they reach a metal door Kara stops and turns towards her.

“You can’t tell anyone. Not even Kelly. Not yet.” There’s a glaze over Kara’s blue eyes and Alex can’t help herself when she reaches out and places a hand on her sister’s arm.

“Kara what is it? What has got you this upset?” Her eyes are moving so fast across the planes of Kara’s face as she tries to communicate that whatever it is, Alex is on her side, always, always, always.

“It’s – you’ll see. It’s better if you see.” Kara swallows thickly before she pushes the door open and steps inside.

Alex follows, her eyes working to adjust to the manufactured lighting in the space.

The door swings shut sealing them in, and Alex looks around the room.

It looks almost like an Earth laboratory, benches and worktables pushed around to line the walls, alien equipment humming and littering every crevice.

In the middle of the room there sits what looks like an enclosed, glass coffin filled with a blue, glowing liquid.

It vaguely reminds Alex of Disney’s Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.

Kara, seemingly haven forgotten that Alex is with her, makes her way towards the Snow-White coffin, and Alex watches from her spot in the shadows as she places a careful, reverent hand on top.

She can hear Kara murmuring words to whatever is in the box, and she’s thankful that on Krypton there is no super hearing that can detect the way her heart has begun to pound in her chest.

She doesn’t have to move any closer to know who is in the coffin.

In her entire life there is only one person Kara has ever looked at in that way.

“Kara.” She croaks from her spot.

It feels like she’s stuck in a pit of thick molasses.

When Kara looks up her hand doesn’t move from its place on the glass, her tear stained cheeks and wide eyes silently begging Alex to understand.

“Kara what have you done?” She finally forces out, lifting her foot like it’s a dead weight to make her way across the room.

She comes to stand across from Kara on the other side of the glass. She doesn’t look down.

She can’t.

“I brought her to the one place I could save her.” Kara is no longer looking at Alex and is instead locked onto the woman laying locked in glass below.

Alex is dumbstruck, a thousand thoughts fighting in her mind to be vocalized as she watches her sister, a modern-day Frankenstein, fight to bring the dead back to life.

She must take too long to say anything because Kara speaks up again, her voice cracking as she talks.

“It’s working. I – it’s illegal. Even here. But my Dad, he knew how. It was in his books. My mom knows, she’s been helping me.”

Alex fights against her roaring in her ears and works to stamp down the panic building in her chest.

“Kara, will she even be…. Will it be her? When she wakes up?” She’s whispering, she can hear the fear in her own voice, but god, what the actual fuck was Kara thinking.

“Yeah, yeah it will be her.” Kara sounds sure but not sure enough, and rage licks its way up Alex’s spine.

“What if it isn’t, Kar? And even if it is, how are you going to explain this?” She’s gone from whispering to shouting in five seconds flat, but it’s justified, she’s justified in this, in her anger.

She can’t fathom it, what Kara’s done.

Robbed a grave, stolen a body, taken it off world and worked to fucking reanimate it, ripping a soul from whatever place it ended landing to rest for eternity.

Kara looks up at her now, eyes hardened but tears still flowing freely.

“I don’t know Alex, ok? I don’t know! All I know is I can’t be in a world where she doesn’t exist. I can’t. I can be in a world where Krypton exploded, and I lost everyone – twice. I can be in a world where Jeremiah is dead, where Kenny is dead, fuck, where even I’ve died! But I cannot be in a world where she isn’t alive.”

Alex is dumbstruck again, watching as Kara’s chest heaves after her outburst, after she admitted that a single soul is worth more to her than an entire planet of her own people, more to her than maybe anyone.

She feels the tug of an invisible string under her chin urging her to look down, but still she doesn’t, can’t. The moment she does this is real, and she can’t let it be real.

She watches Kara turn around and fiddle with the machines hooked up to the glass device, her shoulders shuddering as she sobs silently.

She takes a deep breath to steady herself.

When it doesn’t work, she takes another one.

She swallows heavily, ignoring the way every sense of self-preservation in her body is screaming at her to turn and run back into that portal and never come back.

She looks down.

The body is suspended in the liquid, floating a good five inches from the bottom. Bare feet are spread apart, toenails painted what looks like a dark red. Her eyes trace up pale, bare legs until she’s mid-thigh, a cream-colored gown covering the skin. Hands rest folded together on a stomach, a white petaled flower held between them. The crest of El sits on the shoulder of the gown.

Alex swallows thickly, realizes Kara changed her. Kara placed the flower there.

She shakes herself and forces herself to continue.

Her eyes trace up the pale neck, the familiar freckle taunting her from its spot there. Dark hair floats in the liquid, wavy and undone in death. She sees lips painted devastating red and finally allows herself to look at the closed eyelids, the sharp eyebrows above for once looking peaceful and relaxed.

She can hear Kara say something in Kryptonian, but she ignores it, still trying to process what her sister has done.

She’s not sure how long she stands there staring at the body of her former friend when the blue liquid flashes a bright purple color and begins to lower.

She watches it for only a moment before her gaze flits back towards the woman’s face.

When she meets the green and white of open and panicked eyes, her knees give out.

She stumbles back, falling hard on her ass as she watches the coffin click open, the liquid fully drained.

When a fully alive and reanimated Lena Luthor slowly sits up, hair heavy and dripping wet, Alex reaches for her wrist, forgetting she left her weapon back on Earth.

She doesn’t move as Lena turns her head slowly to face where Kara is standing, still as a statue, not even daring to breathe.

Lena’s voice is cracked and scratchy from disuse in death. She only says one word, her fingers clutched tightly around the flower in her hands.

“Kara.”

Kara falls to her knees, hands reaching out towards Lena, landing on either side of her face.

“i n̩.ʒa͡ʊ, i kɹuvuʒ.”

(My love, my miracle.)

When Lena’s forehead comes forward to rest against Kara’s, Alex lets go of the air she had been holding in her lungs.

Quietly she stands on shaking legs and walks back towards the edge of the room, uninterested in being a voyeur of the reunion happening between the two women.

With a last look over her shoulder at Kara and Lena who remain huddled together, gripping each other tightly, she opens the steel door and steps back out under the red sun.

#supercorp #kara danvers x lena luthor #supergirl #alex danvers #kelly olsen #alex danvers x kelly olsen #kara danvers #lena luthor

[regalbois]

i still can't believe I'm getting a retic, literally never thought I'd have the space for a mainland or the money for a super dwarf

[consequor]

Miscellaneous headcanons 

Ja’far tends to dress fairly plainly. When he’s at work, he wears button downs and black pants; very nice but very plain. His casual wear isn’t much more exciting. He dresses practically and doesn’t spend much money on his wardrobe. He tends toward trousers (not much into jeans or sweatpants except when sleeping. No shorts, he’s self concious about the scars on his legs.) paired with sweaters or cardigans (short sleeves when the weather permits; no printed t-shirts and definitely no tanks or cut offs). He dresses comfortably without being slovenly. He really doesn’t have much of a fashion sense, he’ll spend money on quality clothes rather than stylish clothes. He does clean up nicely however. 

Because of his upbringing, Ja’far is something of a weapons expert. He was trained to use both firearms and knives. Out of habit, he carries a small pen knife. He owns an unregistered hand gun which he keeps under his bed.

Ja’far’s apartment is small and sparingly decorated. He really doesn’t own much nor does he enjoy shopping. He doesn’t have a television but does like watching docuseries on his laptop or listening to audiobooks. He’s recently gotten into docu-style podcasts. He does have a few book cases and enjoys reading in his spare time. The decorations he does have were likely gifts from friends or family. There’s a lot of art projects from the Immuchakk kids displayed. 

He’s a fairly good cook having watched Rurumu growing up. He also brews his own coffee and tends to be picky about buying it. He mostly avoids large chain franchises (dunkins, for instance) but does have a few locally owned shops and cafes he likes to visit. 

Ja’far has one pet; a python he picked up after settling into his current apartment. Those close to Ja’far were insistent that if he was going to live alone he should get a pet to keep him company. He’d never really considered the idea, it seemed like a lot of work and cleaning and while he doesn’t mind animals he didn’t have any need for one. However he does like reptiles and would sometimes go to browse at the local pet store (they sold succulents there as well and he has a few). Sei had recently been dumped for having quite the mean streak and the owner couldn’t find any potential buyers. While she was still defensive with Ja’far and did strike at him several times, he decide to take her home regardless. Sei is a super dwarf fire anery reticulated python. Retics have a reputation (as far as I’m aware, in my own experience) for sometimes have bad tempers or being aggressive feeders. She took to Ja’far pretty quickly after he brought her home. He had a custom enclosure built for her and it’s the most expensive thing in his apartment. 

Ja’far picked up a second snake a few years later under similar circumstances. Morph and type still pending but his name is Baraq and he’s much calmer than Sei. 

As stated, Ja’far likes succulents and has a small collection of them.

#🗲 ٠ Memories of shadows ( headcanons. ) #🗲 ٠ Verse ٠ Modern ( the path i carve from here on out will be my own. )