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I'm curious. what job would you do if money was no object (you just automatically had an income you could live comfortably on)? including work like volunteering, studying etc. please share in the tags :)
#under this premise part time work is valid too!#personally i think i'd probably study. maybe do another masters maybe part time across two years this time#if i were to do a job job i think i'd try out working in a library (ideally an academic library). which would technically be more studying#since i'd need to get a library qualification first#i'm just very curious what people would choose if it was purely a choice of what appeals to you over the practicality/necessity#talking
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The Eternal Library: a Romantasy Retelling IF (WIP)
What if Cinderella and the prince grew up together?
What if the king was the evil one?
What if the missing piece wasnât a glass slipper, but ancient memories buried in your soul?
Fight for forbidden love in a cruel kingdom and forge alliances with the heir to the crown.
Buried beneath the sprawling castle at the heart of Minare is a room most think is legend: the Library of Souls. As a member of the royal cleaning staffâand one with Fae-bloodâsneaking into the Eternal Library is a dangerous idea, but you risk it for a ritual that gives you the skills of your warrior ancestor and a mission that spans lifetimes.
Destiny calls your warrior spirit to wake.
Assassins are infiltrating the castle.
The kingdom is ripe for change, and it needs your help.
Your soul has waited lifetimes for the chance to put things right.
Now, itâs time.
Play as male, female, or nonbinary; gay, straight, bi; asexual; monogamous or polyamorous.
Romance or befriend a scholarly prince, a down-to-earth princess, a scarred soldier, a soft-spoken spy, a sweet-hearted maid, or a Fae warrior-mage. (3 male ROs, 3 female ROs.)
This is a SLOW BURN ROMANCE. Optional explicit scenes will be offered at the end of the game, but itâll be a while before we get to those. Enjoy the secret glances and deep yearning until then. â€ïž
This is a standalone story set in the same world as Their Majestiesâ Pleasure and Ink and Intrigue. You do not need to have played either of those games to enjoy this one.
Public demo wordcount is currently at 40,000.
Play the ETERNAL LIBRARY DEMO for Free!
Join the conversation on the CoG forum thread.
Subscribe to my Patreon for bonus scenes and exclusive art! â€ïžâđ„
#the eternal library#fantasy#romance#if wip#hosted games#forbidden love#interactive fiction#choice of games#if demo#romantasy retelling#this is just the beginning
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if I asked very nicely would you all be willing to take a one minute anonymous survey for my linguistics class. if the answer is yes, please click here. thanks :)
(sharing for a better response size would also be very appreciated)
#linguistics#quil's unholy underworld#i have no clue how to tag this#it is quite literally 2 multiple choice questions#keeping it real simple#it's a required project in an intro class#we didn't even get to choose the topic#anyway#it's less important the results#it's intended to teach us the scientific method in practice#which I have done. like 5 times now in different classes it feels#i literally studied the demographic of the library by age an entire summer once#anyway. here's hoping this is worded and structured well enough to do what I need it to#take my survey boy#please
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This is how you drive an entire discord server insane
#sages food choices are from another dimension I think -mod sky#sagethegremlin#out of context discord#sonic library
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you bet your ass Starscream was still a menace to society even before the civil war and Skyfire, owner of their only functioning megabyte, somehow kept finding himself with the same expanding criminal record as Starscream.
#transformers#starscream#skyfire#jetfire#tf starscream#tf skyfire#tf jetfire#skystar#(Many centuries in the future) Optimus: Skyfire I was checking the database and I wanted to know... why are you banned from 17 libraries?#Skyfire: *Sweating* I-I can explain-#Skyfire is questioning all his life choices#Starscream captioning this exact image with:#when me and the bestie hit the town UwU#i should start tagging this
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no oneâs ever had me (not like you) - anthony lockwood x reader
A day in the life of dating Anthony Lockwood
âTell me about the first time you saw me.â
âAgain?â
She nodded, drawing the blanket up to her chin as she pressed herself flush against his side as if any distance between them was simply too much. His arm settled comfortably across her shoulders, his fingers lazily tracing shapes on her skin, just underneath her sleeve. There was quiet, for a moment, as they took a second to just breathe together.
âHmm. Letâs see. It wasâŠNovember, was it?â
She gave him a playful dig in the ribs. âMay, as you perfectly well know.â
âAh, yes. May. Spring. The flowers smelled lovely.â He dipped his head, briefly pressing his lips against her skittering pulse, murmuring against the warm skin of her throat. âOr maybe it was you, smelling so sweet.â
a/n - the gif is only a tad bit misleading but I just feel like it fits the vibes so well đ„°đ„° this so high school fic was rlly very importu I thought it would just be a snippet hehehe but enjoy some cosy fluffy vibes! As always disclaimer this is a slightly aged up lockwood
tropes/warnings - domestic sillyness, fluff fluff fluff, one veryyy mild description of physical intimacy
word count - 2.1k!
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By the time they had arrived at the site of the psychical investigation, Lockwood was well aware that they were rather late. Still, he was sure that they had made it just in time to meet a special someone. He anxiously weeded through the crowds of agents milling about. She couldnât have left before they arrived, could she?
His answer came in the form of two very cold (due to poor circulation, as Lockwood was well aware of) hands covering his eyes from behind. âGuess who.â
âThe worldâs worst serial killer?â
The hands slipped away as he turned, coming face to face with a familiar grin.
âClose.âÂ
Lockwood pulled her into a hug, the first after far too long. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her cheek against his. âYouâre late.â
His arms tightened around her, and she squeezed back just as hard. His voice came out exaggeratedly pained. âYouâre always pointing out my flaws.â
âWhat I mean is, youâre very late. I have to go now.â
He sucked in a breath sharply and his hold loosened as he pulled away to look at her face, a dismayed expression marring his features. âAlready? I just got here.â
She glanced at her wristwatch. âI was supposed to have left five minutes ago, actually. One of the benefits of punctuality, you might find, is spending more time with your intelligent, highly capable, and hence increasingly busy, g-â
âIâll come earlier tomorrow,â Lockwood promised earnestly.
She snorted. âLockwood, youâve never been on time a day in your life.âÂ
âWhat about dinner on Friday?â He asked desperately. âDid your time off get approved?â
She sighed and shook her head. âIâm sorry.â Lockwood was starting to look majorly ticked off.
âThis is ridiculous. Disrespectful, even. They work you like a dog, pay you peanuts, refuse to let you off for oneni-â
She tugged at the lapels of his coat until his forehead was touching hers. They only had seconds before she would be really too late, and she didnât want to waste them arguing. Lockwood sighed wearily as his anger dissipated, loosely holding one of her wrists.
âYouâre adorable when youâre worked up,â she started, once he looked sufficiently cooled off. He grudgingly pulled back to meet her gaze, distractedly running a thumb along her vein. She made to leave, but Lockwood refused to let go of her wrist, reeling her in one more time.
âAre you sure you still canât sneak off?â He whispered. âGeorgeâs making ghormeh sabzi.â
She shook her head. âItâs field work. Canât get out of it.â
âHeâs going to be very upset when he hears that. Heâs been looking forward to feeding you ghormeh sabzi all week, and heâs a busy man.â
She had a feeling he wasnât talking about George anymore. She tiptoed as she kissed Lockwoodâs nose in apology before he reluctantly let her slip away. She waved at his associates standing a short distance away.
âBye, Luce. Bye, George. Goodbye, Lockwood.â From the look on his face, she just knew he was going to be melodramatic about this.
âYouâre breaking his heart, Y/N!â
Later that week, Lockwood found her in the kitchen with Lucy and Holly, pouring over some paperwork while they enjoyed an afternoon snack. As preoccupied as he was, he didnât miss the way her eyes lit up as he walked in, not immune to a giddy pulse of surprise himself.
âHey.â
Lockwood gave a vague sound of acknowledgement, pressing a hurried kiss to the top of her head.
âHâllo. Canât stay long, Iâm afraid,â he said, whisking around the kitchen for a snack, before finally settling for one of the jammy dodgers on the counter. He peered over Lucyâs shoulder, trying to figure out Y/Nâs writing upside down.
âWhatâs that you got there?â
She gave him a wan smile. âOh, nothing. Just some case reports I need to finish up.â
âNeed any help?â Lockwood asked, straightening. âI do those all the time.â
âThanks, but Iâll be fine. Iâve been doing these since I was a kid.â
Lockwood paused mid-chew, a thin layer of icing sugar dusting his lips. âNo, you havenât. I was the one who taught you how to fill out those forms, remember? When we first started talking?âÂ
It had been a pretty crucial element in their getting-to-know-each-other phase, in fact. It helped her get her paperwork done correctly and on time, and it gave Lockwood the chance to chat with the pretty agent who glanced his way more often than normal. Now, however, he was feeling none of those warm and bubbly feelings he had come to associate with Y/N, as Lucy and Holly exchanged a meaningful look across the table.
âHey, hey. Whatâs going on?â
Y/N busied herself with her forms, mumbling under her breath. Holly shot him a sympathetic look.
âOh, Lockwood. I thought you knew by now.â
His eyes darted around, stupefied. âKnew what?â
âI knew he didnât know,â Lucy offered, âfor the record.â
âLuceâŠâ Holly looked disapproving.
âIt was bloody hilarious. Still is, actually.â
âWill someone tell me,â Lockwood demanded, only somewhat hysterically, âwhat the hell it is that Iâm supposed to know?â
âLockwood,â she started, awkwardly, âyou canât seriously believe anyone would hire an agent who couldnât do up a simple case report.â
He looked so crestfallen it was almost funny. He blinked slowly, stunned, as he struggled with his words.
âSoâŠso you let me -?â
âYes.â
âEven though -â
âExactly. Speaking of, youâre not very good at writing case reports. I see why you have George do them.â
Lucy choked on her tea badly and Holly started thumping her back. Lockwood took on a very faint tinge of pink, though he pressed on.
âBut why?â
She shrugged. âI donât know. I liked hearing your voice. Even if it was just you doing a poor job of explaining how to write case reports.â
He looked as though he didnât quite know what to say to that. She didnât know either.
âLockwood,â interrupted Holly, sounding highly peeved between Lucyâs choking and his cluelessness, âI thought you were meeting the Smiths tonight.â
Lockwoodâs eyes flicked to the clock near the stove and swore. He nearly pulled a muscle as he tripped over himself rushing out, a hurried goodbye yelled over his shoulder. She watched him run off with an odd wistfulness. In some other life, he spends the rest of the evening with her, laughing, talking, giving her hell for her underhanded flirting tactics. In some other life, they have time for each other.
âYou came.âÂ
When Anthony Lockwood opened 35 Portland Rowâs front door to someone incessantly knocking on a chilly Friday night, she was the last person he expected to see. A smile cracked across his face as he swept her up into a half-incredulous hug, his cold nose pressed against her jaw.Â
When they disentangled themselves from each other, she could see his eyes shining with that special kind of joy that made her eyes hurt. âDonât get too excited, now. I got a friend to cover for me tonight but Iâll be in hellish amounts of trouble if anyone finds out Iâm gone.â
As they normally did on the rare occasions they were free to spend together, the two of them wandered around joined at the hip for the entire night. Holly, Kipps and the skull had been invited for a movie night in the library, the latter having been thoroughly threatened into behaving somewhat acceptably.
Perhaps the threats would have been better directed at her and Lockwood, though. When they werenât being very loudly told off for whispering and snickering through the movie (Kipps took his cinematic experiences quite seriously), it was for hogging the popcorn bowl (it was Lockwoodâs fault, sheâd maintain) or for behaving like an overall nuisance.Â
Once the movie finished, they decided to end the night with a game of Scrabble. Given that Lockwood was already starting to nod off, the two of them decided to preside over the game from where they were curled up in an armchair. Eventually, the players called it quits once George and Kipps started yelling abuse at each other over whether or not âklaqiâ was a word.Â
âGo to bed, you two,â Lucy called out as she crept up towards the attic, the rest of them having turned into their respective rooms and guest rooms. Lockwood yawned, lifting his head from where it had been resting in her shoulder.
âWell. You heard her.â
âOh, come on. I just got here,â she said, in an amusing mimicry of Lockwoodâs words earlier that week. Finally, finally, they had a few moments to themselves, and all he wanted to do was doze off. She had half a mind to shake him awake. âIâll sleep when Iâm dead. Five more minutes?â
Lockwood made an exaggerated show of listening to Lucyâs footsteps as the attic door creaked close. A small smile tugged at his lips as he forced his eyes open. âFive, and thatâs it.â
She grinned. âHave I mentioned that my boyfriend is the best person in the whole entire world?â
He rolled his eyes, grumbling. âYeah, well, donât think Iâve forgotten about the whole case report lie.â His eyes roamed her face as he softly brushed an eyelash away. âI let you get away with far too much,â he mumbled.Â
She impatiently brushed a lock of hair out of her eyes, drinking in the sight of his bedroom eyes. âTell me about the first time you saw me.â
âAgain?â
She nodded, drawing the blanket up to her chin as she pressed herself flush against his side as if any distance between them was simply too much. His arm settled comfortably across her shoulders, his fingers lazily tracing shapes on her skin, just underneath her sleeve. There was quiet, for a moment, as they took a second to just breathe together.
âHmm. Letâs see. It wasâŠNovember, was it?â
She gave him a playful dig in the ribs. âMay, as you perfectly well know.â
âAh, yes. May. Spring. The flowers smelled lovely.â He dipped his head, briefly pressing his lips against her skittering pulse, murmuring against the warm skin of her throat. âOr maybe it was you, smelling so sweet.â
She felt her cheeks warm and she turned to bury her face into his shirt. âShut up,â she whispered not-very-wittily. She felt him smile against her neck before looking up once again, his brow furrowing as he tried to sort through his sleep-fuddled memory.
âSo. It was May. You were standing there with your shoelaces untiedâŠwearing a freshly singed jacket. You had this terrible - and I mean terrible - scowl on your face, âcause you were getting chewed out by your supervisor,â Lockwood teased as she playfully narrowed her eyes at him. âYou looked like you were going to set him on fire next. And all I remember thinking was,â Lockwood threaded the fingers of his other hand into one of hers, âwas that I was looking at the prettiest girl in London and that I wanted to talk to her, but I hadnât the faintest idea how or when.â
She couldnât help it - her heart skipped a beat every time she heard those words. It fascinated her to no end how someone could love as openly and unabashedly as Lockwood.
âSo arenât you glad about the whole case report lie?â
He threw his head back in a bark of laughter and she watched him carefully, the dim light of the fireplace softening him into something delightfully easy on the eyes. âYes. Iâm very glad about the case report lie.â He raised their interlocked hands and pressed a kiss to the back of her hand. âIâm very glad I got to meet you, in case there was ever any doubt.â
They lapsed into a cosy silence, the exhaustion they were holding at bay finally getting the better of them. She felt her eyelids grow heavier as the crackle of the fireâs dying embers lulled them to sleep, Lockwoodâs chest feeling wonderfully solid beneath her head.
âYouâre sure it was May?â
She peeled her eyes open and, with considerable effort, shifted closer. âI couldnât forget it even if I wanted to.â She looked up at Lockwoodâs face. His eyes were still closed, and with his slow, measured breathing, he looked fast asleep. âWhy?â
His words came out in barely a flutter of breath, easy to miss if she didnât have his heart thumping right below her ear.Â
âCould have swornâŠIâve known you forever.â
That night, she slept next to the one person who made her feel so young, so sprightly, so pervious to joy and heartbreak. So full of life and so ready to love. So high school, even.
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#I had to choose btw writing a spin-the-bottle scene or the curling-up-in-the-library scene and I think I made the right choice :))#anthony lockwood#lockwood x you#lockwood x reader#lockwood x y/n#anthony lockwood imagine#anthony lockwood x reader
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âi have the everlasting tendency to ruin everything i love.â
âfatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky's 'i am an observer, but not by choice.'
#fatima aamer bilal#moony moonless skyâs#i am an observer but not by choice#bookblr#books & libraries#books and literature#books and reading#books#beautiful quote#dark acadamia quotes#academia#classic lit quotes#classic literature#tw self destruction#dark acamedia#dark academic aesthetic#classic academia#literature academia#academic#dark acadamia aesthetic#dark academia#academia aesthetic#lonliness#self destruction#tw self destructive behavior#tw sh destructive behaviour#tw self destructive thoughts#self destructive tendencies#lonliest#chronic loneliness
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a running start to the cusp of greatness.
fortesa latifi, the truth about grief / ? / michael cunningham / my original work
#the museum#putting my own quote from a mid fanfic im writing is a bold choice but im going for it bc why not#yeah idk im still reeling from sunday and i need to scream into the void#landoscar#web weaving#ln4#op81#f1#f1 web weaving#formula 1#lando norris#oscar piastri#the library
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My dear lgbt+ kids,Â
If you sometimes come across the term âbanned booksâ but donât really know what it means, hereâs a simple little introduction to the topic:Â
âBanned booksâ refers to books that have been censored or removed from libraries, schools, or bookstores due to objections from certain groups or individuals.
When we read that definition, I think a really common and understandable response is: âwhoa, okay, these must be really bad books full of dangerous ideas!â⊠and in some way, thatâs true.Â
Because, you see, to someone with a homophobic worldview, any book with a gay character is really bad and dangerous. And to a child abuser, any book that educates children on consent is really bad and dangerous.Â
Among the top reasons for book bans are lgbt+ content, sexual content (including sexual education or education on sexual abuse), themes of racism and themes like drug use or addiction. Over the years, many books with significant cultural and educational value have faced bans - and this continues to be an issue all around the world, including in the US.Â
When books are banned, it restricts the access to information people (including kids and teenagers) need to understand themselves and others. This negatively affects queer people and other marginalized groups (for example people of color or disabled people) but it also impacts everyone else. Diversity in literature enriches our understanding of the diversity of real life. It helps to build empathy, compassion, kindness and understanding. Access to different stories and viewpoints is vital for an inclusive society.Â
Censoring queer books in particular also normalizes the message that queer experiences are inappropriate or âdirtyâ - which, again, is really beneficial to homophobes and transphobes. If it feels safe for them to say that queer books harm children, it paves the way for all other kinds of discrimination and harassment of queer people.Â
Now you may think âthis all makes sense when it comes to books with gay characters! But didnât you also mention stuff like sexual abuse and addiction and racism up there? These are indeed bad and dangerous things!âÂ
I think this is another really common thought. These things happen in real life and it can be uncomfortable to even think about them. But thatâs precisely why we need books about those âuncomfortableâ topics!Â
We may not like the idea that a child hears about racism or abuse - but in a world where kids can experience racism and abuse, they also need to be able to read about racism and abuse. They need to be able to say âthis is whatâs happening to me and this is not okayâ. We need to be able to name bad things when they happen to us or when we witness them happening to others. We need an understanding of and a language for bad things. Thatâs the only way to fight the bad things.Â
Another thought you may have is âOkay, and now what? I donât have the power to do anything about all this anywayâ, and honestly I wouldnât blame you for that one either. Hearing about book bans (on top of all the other negative stuff we hear about) can feel really depressing. But there are things you can do to push back and help keep diverse stories accessible - even if you are young or have limited resources!Â
Some ideas:Â
use your public library (many public libraries actively resist censorship and make banned books available!)Â
use a digital library (services like Libby and Project Gutenberg offer free access to many books)Â
look out for online petitions or letter-writing campaigns by organizations that oppose book bans (for example PEN in America)Â
look up if there are any âlittle free librariesâ in your area (free book-sharing box operating on the honor system: anyone can take or leave a book for no cost)Â
look up if there are any book swapping events in your areaÂ
take part in reading groups, book clubs etc. (either in person or online)Â
And of course the big one: if you can afford to buy books - make a point to buy banned books (or more generally, queer books and books from marginalized authors and books on topics that frequently get banned)! As a starting point, you can find lists of banned books online. Wikipedia has one, for example.Â
If you have a bigger budget, you could even buy multiple copies and put some in your local âlittle free libraryâ or bring them to book-swapping events or gift them to friends etc! (You could also ask your local public library (or school library or prison library or youth center or womenâs shelter etc) if they take book donations, but you may want to hold off on buying before they say yes - not all of them can accept donations!).
Happy reading and resisting!
With all my love,Â
Your Tumblr DadÂ
#lgbt#lgbt+#While writing this I thought about mentioning my books in it but it felt really inauthentic to use this serious topic to market my own book#So instead Iâll just put it in the tags here#My book Letters To The LGBT Community is an educational book on queer themes and would be a great choice for a little free library#In my humble and totally unbiased opinion
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I do think it's extremely funny that we actually got more implied-canon than I expected in some ways ("you'll always be master to me", that entire bit about the cameras being off, in the coffin together, the human AU obviously, ETA I FORGOT the vampires shipping Gigi and the crew member who looks like Nandor)
and I'm like "yes, obviously there are a million chances for someone to spin off their first kiss, but what about the disrespect of the character arc on the piss and fuck show"
#wwdits#nandermo#what we do in the shadows#if you gave me a choice between a five minute makeout in the coffin#and a freeze frame that said 'Guillermo got a job in the council library & got immortal from drinking witch potions they still fight crime'#i would pick the second one#and not to be that guy but I'd be correct
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But unlike you, who gave up on your wish, and almost destroyed the world in the process...
I gave up on my wish, and destroyed myself.
#in stars and time#isat#isat comic#isat spoilers#isat siffrin#isat bonnie#isat loop#mine#isat au#kinda#isat two hats#isat two hats spoilers#ok warnings...#how do you warn for self-inflicted amnesia#self harm cw#suicide kind of??#uhhh. yeah idk what else to include#and i gotta leave for the airport in like 5hrs and i'm hoping at least three of those i can be asleep so. here#rushed but it wasn't getting done if i didn't rush it#that dialogue just fucks w me#in a world where wishes can legit be a form of magic... it's a pretty significant choice of words#for loop especially#the design is similar to the one i posted before but w a few differences#since they're not tryna differentiate themself from siffrin as much and they're not putting as much effort into their appearance#so hair is still messy and they have gloves bc it's still the best way to keep from biting their nails#the favor tree near this town is a cypress. idk if favor trees can be evergreens but that's my justification for their name#oh and they work at a library bc the librarian took them in#after she like. found them under the favor tree with that book and nothing else#i was gonna say that in the comic but then it was ten pages and i was out of time#i hope it still makes sense with all the exposition i cut lol
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it's so much fun to me to see how Jacob and Assad approach their respective character playlists bc you've got Jacob literally using the 'copy to new playlist' option from his private library (and ik bc that's the only way all of those songs from all those artists will be added at the exact same time. for cohesiveness) slapping an image on that bad boy and releasing it into the world meanwhile Assad's like hmmm. i add these songs. i come back and add new ones. ooooh look here's another. finally i will make this public no image just the autogenerated cover made from the album art of the first four unique tracks you are actively seeing the process. let the 'date added' label seduce you this is what makes you fascinating
#tv: interview with the vampire#interview with the vampire#jacob anderson#assad zaman#best part to me is that 1. my library is a mix of both methods and 2. their taste is unrivaled and i recognize at least a good third#of underrated artists on their mixes. God is good to me amen#i need to talk to Assad about the Imarhan choices tho................. i need to pick his brain bc those songs specifically. hmmm
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The amount of fics I want to re-read, the amount of fics I want to finish reading, and the amount of fics I want to start reading is very impractical atm
#i dont have time for this#there are so many things to readđ#and thats not even including the 5 actual books i got in birthday present that i ALSO want to read#and all the books from my school library i want to borrow#I used to not like reading when i was younger wtf happened#sad fanfiction#fanfiction#ao3#choices#art heist baby#crimson rivers#all the young dudes#jegulus#wolfstar#dorlene#marylily#dead gay wizards from the 70s#dead gay wizards#regulus black#james potter#the marauders era#remus lupin#sirius black#peter pettigrew
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my GOD I love science. i love chemistry. i love medicine. i love my life
#so happy to have made the choices I have#even if somehow something changes I never want this love for science & learning beaten out of me#no matter what I always want to treasure everything Iâve learned#one day I will be 70 at the library hunched over a book w lip gloss on bc the pursuit of knowledge never ends#and we are so fortunate for that#p
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#love#lovers#i love you#unconditional love#friendship#books & libraries#dark acadamia aesthetic#dark academia#booklover#books and reading#romantic academia#romantic#couples#relationships#light academia#desi academia#marriage#romantisism#dark academism#classic academia#academia#chaotic academia#academia aesthetic#literary quotes#literature#love is a choice
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watching the paris sucks scene again and I am thinking about the credit card thing now, because sure Daniel and Alice were broke they didn't have credit, you know who has a lot of money tho? who would definitely have a credit card too? Armand
#I am reaching but listennn it makes sense#and i do believe louis calling it a credit card and daniel going wrong it's a library card is a deliberate choice if it just means to show#louis mind gift is kind of mid or prove armand's existence in daniel's past idk but possiblities#I also think Alice exists btw just not all memories daniel has of her are really with her yk?#amc iwtv#devil's minion#armandaniel#daniel molloy#amc armand
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