#Tfc

[henreyettah]

At Eden's

[lourday]

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He's so done

[thegayexyagenda]

hc that kevin loves collectables bc he loves being able to physically own things after his life in the nest :)))

[tediousmalcontentt]

my favorite scene in all of literature is when Neil Josten wakes up in Columbia after being drugged, hurls an alarm clock at Aaron, dumps his water on the floor and throws the cup at Aaron, stuff his clothes down the toilet and squeezes out through the window, has the foresight to call Matt from a pay phone to protect his shit, hitch hikes back to campus, eyes back to brown?? shows up on Wymack’s door like 😜 and reveals he could speak German the whole time?? CHARACTER OF ALL TIME, that is a protagonist who knows how MOVE THE MFING PLOT ALONG

[minnnoru]

dear diary, today i was angry because i got attached to a traumatized fictional exy player and now i can’t move on

[crystalineart]

Babies :') New jean and laila designs, just a bit of tweaking on cat. Oh i love these nerds.

[pink-hydrangea]

having an entire horrible moment right now imagining kevin at riko’s funeral like sorry but THAT is the fic i need to read

[letterstoayoungdreamer]

since i've seen more people talking about kevin and the associations of that name in germany i want to add that my teacher in like 6th grade once told us "kevin is not a name it's a diagnosis" and i need nicky to pick that up from erik and just drop it in front of the rest of the foxes once for the sake of chaos

[hypnostouched]

Quiet time at golden hour

[ran7a]

kevin why do you stare at me bring me your fucking water bottle or It'll pass out and die

[onlytilthenightisover]

she's looking up buddy 😬

[3gobsmacked33]

Foxes against humanity No.4

Mainly the monsters in this one

No.3<—-

[kev-noah]

"Thank you," he finally said. He couldn't say he meant thanks for all of it: the keys, the trust, the honesty and the kisses. Hopefully Andrew would figure it out eventually. "You were amazing."

[minnnoru]

Aaron:

Okay, Katelyn look. Before you say anything—I do remember texting you back. I just didn’t hit send. That’s not ghosting, that’s… digital delay. Happens to the best of us.

And yes, I went out last night. Again. On a Friday. Again. It’s called a routine. I’m a man of structure. You know what happens if I don’t go? You want me dead? You want me to die?

And sure, maybe I was at that same club as last week. And the week before. And yeah, the bartender does know my order before I speak, but that’s called customer service. Not infidelity.

And those pictures? The ones with the strobe lights and the girl on my shoulders? That was—okay, I don't even remember that. Someone boosted her up there. I was stabilizing. That’s a public safety issue. I was being a hero, Katelyn.

Look, I club because I need to cope. I club because Andrew’s is a little psycho, and Neil is even worse, and Kevin never shuts the fuck up. I club to survive.

And if I dance with strangers, it’s because they don’t ask me about my feelings or my five-year plan. They just want to scream bad lyrics and spill tequila on my shoes. That’s peace, Katelyn.

Don't you see? I am making an effort. I came to the library. Again. That’s two Thursdays in a row, which is basically a relationship milestone for me.

You want to come over? To my dorm? Okay, but my brother lives there. And by ‘lives there’ I mean haunts it like a cryptid with boundary issues and a knife collection. You want to be stabbed before midterms? No? Then we’re not going to my place.

So, basically yes, I love you. But if we could keep our dates strictly confined to public academic spaces between the hours of 3 and 6 p.m., that would be fantastic.

[all-this-panic-still-no-disco]

andrew minyard is stronger than me. if a hot mysterious guy got all dolled up in a suit for a talk show then verbally eviscerated my enemy i would simply combust on the spot.