#Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[quotefeeling]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[painted-lemon]

no obviously that is two peculiar children playing chess with Miss Hawk there ymbryne caretaker

[perfectfeelings]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[thoughtkick]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[thehopefulquotes]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[perfectquote]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[stay-close]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[resqectable]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[nightlyquotes]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[perfeqt]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[qvotable]

When someone won’t let you in, eventually you just stop knocking.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[quotefeeling]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

[painted-lemon]

okay i'm rereading the first MPHFPC book and i'm pretty sure the unbreakable trunk that Jacob pushes down the stairs in the abandoned version of the house is Either the same one that Bronwyn uses in the second book or another one like it (possibly victor's?)

(also i'm laughing about the fact that Jacob briefly thinks Miss Peregrine was a serial killer because of Enochs “collection” in the basement.)

[painted-lemon]

uuhg Im in an angst kind of mood and I need this. Does anyone know any fanfics like this?

Brain: Hey, listen, I have an idea

Me: Blow up a school?

Brain: Yes, but no. What if you write a fanfic where Enoch dies and Horace is sad about it

Me: Do you want me to suffer?

Brain: Yes

Me: OK, I like this idea. It remains to write

Brain: A... I need to wash borscht and prepare clothes... Bye!

Me: ...

[radiumjuice]

miss peregrine fanart ⏱️🪶

[thehopefulquotes]

I didn’t know what to call it, what was happening between us, but I liked it. It felt silly and fragile and good.

Ransom Riggs; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children