#(pls I’m sobbing)

[maesonc-artistic-adventures]

“If there is anyone here, who were to finish the job—put me down….i remember thinking: I hope it’s Seedling. I hope it’s Orym.”

[avalencias]

I cannot get the quote right bc I drive and listen and do not know where it was but: tiny suvi and ame trying on grandmother wren’s boots????????? send help

[wheresdylansoscar]

I cannot stop crying. DON’T SEPARATE THEM. EVER.

[starry-stan-blog]

syonr chapter 12 !! I was gonna draw cumplane quarrelling but this moment was too cute not to illustrate

(I hope @grubus doesn’t mind me giving into my urge to make binghe blush at sy as much as physically possible, he’s way too cute)

[petaltexturedskies]

When Hades decided he loved this girl he built for her a duplicate of earth, everything the same, down to the meadow, but with a bed added. Everything the same, including sunlight, because it would be hard on a young girl to go so quickly from bright light to utter darkness Gradually, he thought, he’d introduce the night, first as the shadows of fluttering leaves. Then moon, then stars. Then no moon, no stars. Let Persephone get used to it slowly. In the end, he thought, she’d find it comforting. A replica of earth except there was love here. Doesn’t everyone want love? He waited many years, building a world, watching Persephone in the meadow. Persephone, a smeller, a taster. If you have one appetite, he thought, you have them all. Doesn’t everyone want to feel in the night the beloved body, compass, polestar, to hear the quiet breathing that says I am alive, that means also you are alive, because you hear me, you are here with me. And when one turns, the other turns— That’s what he felt, the lord of darkness, looking at the world he had constructed for Persephone. It never crossed his mind that there’d be no more smelling here, certainly no more eating. Guilt? Terror? The fear of love? These things he couldn’t imagine; no lover ever imagines them. He dreams, he wonders what to call this place. First he thinks: The New Hell. Then: The Garden. In the end, he decides to name it Persephone’s Girlhood. A soft light rising above the level meadow, behind the bed. He takes her in his arms. He wants to say I love you, nothing can hurt you but he thinks this is a lie, so he says in the end you’re dead, nothing can hurt you which seems to him a more promising beginning, more true.

Louise Glück, from "A Myth of Devotion" in Poems 1962-2012

[zorosdimples]

something that’s crazy to think about is how there are people in the world who would give up a limb or an organ to be with you... people who fantasize about loving someone as intelligent and hilarious and attractive as you, who would worship the ground that you walked on if you gave them a chance. you’ll never meet every single one of them; but there’s comfort in knowing that they’re out there—somewhere—dreaming of you.

[dearestgentlereaders]

thinking about how nicola coughlan will introduce herself as playing penelope bridgerton for season 4 promo

[cherry-pop-elf]

Drink With Me

George Weasley x Reader

AN: For poor @im-trying-my-best-yall who needs some needed fluff

Sum: George has been acting pretty weird around you recently. He keeps trying to say something to you, but whenever he does he seems to switch topics right before he says it. You figured he’s just stressed about planning for WWW after school ends, but it’s getting annoying now. So you confront him

Warning: Short and Sweet

“Georgie! Hey, I gotta ask you something!”

There you hurried after him, to cut him off from heading to his next class. The rare times he and Fred weren’t glued to the hip. George took up new class that just wasn’t Fred’s speed. Was something about Baking if you recall correctly. Fred prepared to cook. Had to take the chance, while he’s alone, so no one could intercept you both.

“Hey shortie, what’s up?” He would ruffle at your hair, as you quickly fixed it. Those Weasleys and their string bean genes. Made him tower over you. Always left with a hurt neck if you talked to him too long. Hopefully this will be short.

“You’ve been trying to ask me something for the past few days, and I figured now that I caught you that you can tell me. So what’s up?” You asked him. Asking seemed to be what he feared the most out of you.

His wand was soon rubbing his neck, his freckles cheeks flushing, and his doe eyes darting. He just seemed to instantly clammer up. Just not seeming to be the confident ladies man he normally is. He is just a wet hand mess. What was going on?

“Oh yeah….That. Yeah uh….Um.”

Oh how his eyes were darting around. He was trying so hard to find an excuse to not Ben in this situation right now. To find something to make him shut up. To escape this pin. But no one was around. No one anywhere, not even Peeves to give mercy to the bastard in the Gryffindor Robes. He needed to face this head on.

“Was um. Just wondering if you wanted to hit up the Three Broomsticks together. That’s all.” He tried his best to act casual, and shrug. Made you all the more confused.

Why is this making him so flustered?

“Ok…..Werido. That sounds nice. We could hit it up sometime after class. Fred and Angelina should be-“

“Without them…..”

Oh…..Oh.

Just the two of you. No brother, no other friends. Just the two of you. Like a date. Like a normal date that normal couples do. Normal normal normal little dating. Just a date between two people. A date date.

“……I uh. Yeah, I think I can do that.” You swallowed, as this was starting to really register now. He wanted to ask you out on a date. Still, why was he so flustered over it? He’s asked out plenty of guys and gals before. Never sweat this much. Even Fred straight up called Angelina across the table to the Yule Ball, and that was the end of that. What made you different?

“You weren’t dared to do this, were you?”

He stared down at you with the most offended expression possible. As if you called him a blood traitor. Some kind of slur that would make Molly faint. He looked ready to smack you, but of course he wouldn’t. He never would lay a hand on you. Unless you asked.

“What?! The hell you mean ‘was this a dare-‘ bullshit? No! This isn’t some dare. What gave you an idea like that? Fred and I have standards. Pranks like that are not only overly simplistic, but there is no joke at the end of it. Who’s laughing? No one. Give me some respect-!”

He gave you a hip bump, and it made you laugh. Helped you feel a little better over the whole situation. Maybe you were different for other reasons. Maybe he was bashful because you two had been friends for so long. It is pretty awkward to ask a friend out. If they say no, well….You can’t really take back what you said.

“Ok ok, I’m sorry Mr. Weasley. I shall never question your pranking methods again. Now hurry to class, before you get detention. If you get detention we can’t grab butter beers. Go on and get-!” You hip bumped him right back, and he gave that cute crooked smile. One that showed there was no worries to ever hold. That he’s all laughter.

“Alright I’m gone! All gone! Poof!” And down the hallway he went. Vanishing around the corner, as you now were dancing a squealing. Flapping away at your robes in total utter glee.

George Weasley asked you out.

Had you stimming like crazy, unaware that a certain red head had his own stimming session all the same. Flapping his hands to try and calm down. So damn happy you said yes.

[fumifooms]

his flower...

Aww, from the signing doodle board and the Adventurer’s Bible long illustration… He likes flowers he likes shells, just a guy and his flower he picked from the side of the road, what’s not to love. Nature lover boy…

[excelsiant]

The worst thing that could happen is that they stop being friends.

Adam Parrish, Ronan Lynch and Richard Gansey III in THE RAVEN CYCLE (2024)

Part 1 | 2

[luminique]

I'm not sure if you've mentioned this before but I am losing my mind about how after you max out friendship with Lighter his contact on your phone has "I hope time heals all wounds" as one of its info dot points on him. I'm heartbroken. Inconsolable. Someone comfort this guy. 😭

YES !! when i first saw it i literally had to not end it all. i’ve mentioned before how lighter isn’t actually handling his past as well as he/we like to believe. during the tour de inferno, i had initially thought that he was able to move on from it, especially with how he told bellum that these biker gangs don’t care about your past. but i was so wrong.

time does heal physical wounds. his scars, his bruises, broken bones. whether he’s willingly or not, he still keeps himself close to his past decisions. still trying to help his friend’s younger sister, still blames himself for his ‘mistakes’, still contemplates about his path in life. it’s more like he isn’t letting these heal properly, opening up these bandages himself and then putting them back on.

i don’t want him to forget though, i don’t think he could anyways. i can only hope that somehow he understands to move forward from what he believes were mistakes. just sitting down next to him, a quiet spot in lumina square, not much spoken between you two but that’s what he needs. just having someone by his side, like he used to have back then.

[cameronsprincess]

Joseph Andrew Starkey 🤍

the LOVE of my fucking life 😭🤍

[literallygwenandjinx]

Guys.

I made a post about this specific screen-cap and analyzed the foreshadowing (symbolism?) in it, and I just realized something.

(Ty to Schnee (the YouTuber) and @flowersfortheghost for helping me realize this 😭)

That thing on Gwen’s costume IS a traffic cone. Now, what do traffic cones mean? They’re hazard warnings. Gwen has a traffic cone on her shirt to warn people to stay away from her because she thinks she’s a danger to everyone around her, and she sees herself as what I just described; a hazard.

[frnkiebby]

LEX LEX LEX HAVE YOU SEEN

YES THE FUCK I HAVE AND IM ALSO SCREAMING OVER THIS TOO

THEY’RE SO FUCKING PRECIOUS I LOVE THEM SM~🎃

[redscrawl]

i think i took the Oreseur/Tensoon betrayal in WOA harder than anyone ever

[random-fandom-chaos]

I sprained my ankle at school today and it actually hurt so damn bad. Like I can barely walk. And on Saturday I gotta serve at my parents Church EUEGHSDHUEVEHDHSHEHHEH

I get to see the priest I miss for three years tho!! But it’s hurts :(

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@kat-scribbles @timothy-flameblade @stellrsjay @scally-wiggles716 @moony-buckets

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