Gansey: i don’t want to tell anyone that blue and I are in a relationship cause it could change the dynamic of our group and possibly make things awkward since she and Adam used to date
Adam, kicking down the door: BITCH YOU WONT BELIEVE WHO I JUST MADE OUT WITH
Gansey: who?
Adam: RONAN!!!
Gansey, about to have a fucking stroke: what
she's a 10 but she loves to read dark academia books and wants to cover up a murder with her non-existent found family
And if I get a peach tattoo because Jeans pure happiness at having a peach (and him hiding it for later) brought me to tears, then what??
𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨:
1. empty perfume bottles
2. abandoned castles
3. pressed flowers
4. smell of soil after rain, Petrichor
5. old books with dust all over them
6. walking all alone in a museum hall
7. languages that humanity no longer uses
8. stars, the moon, the entire universe and it’s secrets
9. old paintings
10. late night conversations
11. thunderstorms
12. vintage love letters
13. gothic architecture
14. waves hitting the shore at nighttime
15. candles that smell like seasons
16. stained glass windows
17. An empty library
18. writing poetry
19. family heirlooms
20. enjoying peaceful silence
Shoutout to @stardustemotions for making the former half of this thread.
yeah star sign whatever but are you a “what else can i possibly throw in to finally hit this word count”-person or a “the word count actively limits my freedom of expression and only exists because whoever set it fears my unlimited power”-person?
charlie dalton calls anything that inconveniences him homophobic and that's canon
tbh i fully believe that healthy kids should be getting in some stupid trouble.
like, a child that’s in trouble all the time, frequently skipping school, getting caught doing crimes? that’s a kid that desperately needs literally any positive attention. that kid needs help. obviously.
but a child that is perfectly well-behaved, never speaks up for themself, is seen and not heard? that’s a child that’s afraid. they also need help.
What the Living Do, Marie Howe
Do you guys think that at night in Vietnam, Meeks would recite the lines of poetry he remembered to remind him of the friends waiting for him at home but also the one he may be seeing once again?
I now have an academic rival. He is also my fencing rival. He is also my debate partner. I have achieved what all academic movies strive for.
A full time student. Primary bread winner and loser of this family (of one). (She/They)
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