#glitterghost

[tonguetyd]

fist fighting fucking

🤝

things to do with IV in a parking lot

- ♡

Also!

Flip cup

Frolicking

Feasting

Frosting cupcakes

Frisbee

Freezing (s’cold in winter dawg)

Falling (literally, bc I have no sense of balance)

Falling (in love with his stupid pretty fuckin eyes and irresistible annoying fuckin charm.)

[andrei-l]

I don't think I ever saw the rb you made thanking me for the Sleep Token obsession, hahaha. It made me laugh when I saw it today. ♥︎

Is there any chance you could manage a UK trip to a show coming up? 🤞

Either way, I'm still so happy you see you enjoying them. They're the best and bring so much joy (at least to me!)

We love those goofy number men. What a delight they are!

oh my god, thanks to you i had this band on my radar for months but i've been waiting 'cause i just KNEW i would become obsessed and i felt like i didn't have the mental capacity to get into their music properly

and now that i've finally started to actually listen to them i'm so in love with their songs!! i'm seriously considering going to berlin in november to see them but at the same time i feel like it's kinda too soon?? idk how to explain this xD

UK is kinda far for me so no chance for that, but thanks for thinking about me ❤️🥹

[ancientbygone]

Happy Birthday, btw! ♥︎

I hope you had a good day. 🎉✨️🎈

thank you! ups and downs, really, but i'm happy to be here at all. it's good to know that despite all the adversities, people are still kind, even if the adversities themselves piss me off to no end.

[lifemod17]

🌧, 🍃 ! :)

Ask game

🌧️- favorite thing to do on rainy days?: not have any music on, sit at the back of our house so I can be as close to the rain as possible without getting wet, and read 🥰

🍃- would you rather live in a sea with mermaids or a forest with fairies?: Forest with fairies!

thank you lovely for sending in an ask, happy timezones!!

[crownmystars]

Renison is a mood for that.

yuh!! nothing wrong with them, it's fine. i also just don't rlly care for it either ?

[glaasshouses]

I'm glad you've ascended into another plane of existence from the concert !! I hope it was everything you wanted it to be and more!! It's so surreal seeing them, isn't it?! Have fun riding the high!! 🖤🖤🖤🖤

thank you so much!!! 😭😭 yesss its so crazy honestly, you dont even realize what just happened until after the concert it really just feels like a dream

[hiding-in-my-blanket-fort]

I know we don't talk a lot but I want you to know I think you're great. I see your posts, and I see you.

We may not always feel seen the way we wish we were by others, but i see you! I'm rooting for you. From the sidelines or wherever I'm existing on the edges of where tumblr and irl starts.

I hope you find happiness and peace and fragments of yourself, of friends, of contentment, scattered in the world that make you feel pieced together in ways it doesn't always feel like we get to be.

This rambling mess all to say. I hope you find everything you're looking for. Even if it's just feelings you can't put names to. I hope there is happiness in your day to day and I just wish the very best for you. 🫧✨️🤍

What a kind, thoughtful message! Thank you so much! 💜

I always love seeing your posts on my dash, restoring my very broken faith in humanity with your genuine desire to extend kindness, understanding, and empathy to others.

Keep putting good vibes in the world!! That is so desperately needed these days! 😘

[emdubyaz]

Amen to the tags, like I never pay attention unless I need to look for something specific, and honestly, I don't care at all! Like good for you for supporting us, we ♡ u.

I mean, definitely nothing to be ashamed of! You got that right :)

right, it’s something so trivial. I’m just happy that you want the book and that we are able to provide it for you. So keep the orders coming no matter the time of day!

[tonguetyd]

It's always the softness. Just @ that post again, imagine feeling all that joy fans give and just them with affectionate appreciation. Like you can 100% see how absolutely genuine the softness is. My heart is so tender with how full it is.

RUVBT?!?! <- I’m leaving that typo because it’s the mood.

All of them. I know it’s a photo of iv but truly all of them. They exist behind masks, they have DRASTICALLY different fan interaction than pretty much any other band, and yet the love we have for them is not only perceived but reflected back tenfold.

And how cool must that be for them?! Because then we receive it and give it RIGHT back to them. We just stay loving on each other.

Ain’t that something to worship.

[andrei-l]

I love seeing you post about Wolf's Rain. It's absolutely beautiful, and it always hurts my heart so good. I don't think I'll ever not love it. And the music? Don't even get me started.

It's a classic. Such a gem 💚🐺

So happy for you finding it and enjoying it!

I'm so bad at answering messages, I'm sorry!

Oh my god YES this anime is SO GOOD! A friend recommended it to me and I was totally in love after just a couple of episodes <3 The story, the characters, THE MUSIC, everything is just so perfect! "Stray" even made it to my top 5 songs in spotify wrapped after only like 3 weeks of listening to it <3

Thank you so much for this message! Love to see some appreciation for Wol's Rain 💚

Also, let me just say, I love your url, is that by any chance a Noah Czerny reference? 👀

[quicksillver]

Happy Frickin Birthday, Misha!! 💜

Wishing you all kinds of better luck and for any spiders to piss off! 😀

Thank you!! I haven't seen a single spider this year until TODAY.

[lifemod17]

Happy Birthday, Tonee! ✨️ 🎈

I was going to take a sunset photo for you, but it was very cloudy and gray today.

Wishing this trip around the sun brings you all the joy, music, sunsets, and happiest memories with everyone you meet! 🌅 🌼🤍💫

This is so very sweet 🥺🥺🥺 thank you Glitter, I appreciate you so much!!! 🥹🙏

[crownmystars]

Love seeing the bad omens spiral. 🖤

listen,, i literally owe you my life for introducing me to them 🙏💖

[glaasshouses]

20, 34 ♡

20 - What/who do you miss? 

honestly i kind of miss everything and everyone right now because im still in quarantine but lately ive really been missing my dad tbh :( it gets like this every year after christmas because i actually get to spend time with him again and i love it

i especially miss our little daytrips with my sister and our camping vacations to the east coast we used to take every summer when we were younger

34 - What’s your favorite flower? 

this is a hard one!! i like really big flowers, i think my favorites might be peonies <3

thank you so much for the question!!!!

[hiding-in-my-blanket-fort]

💜🌸✨️💌 <- a letter filled with warm & happy things to combat the loneliness. ♥︎♥︎♥︎

(I see you 🫂)

You’re so kind, thank you!!! 💜😘

[brophigenia]

It wasn’t as if he’d never thought about it. 

Okay, well, no. That was a lie. 

He’d never thought about it, just known somewhere that he could’ve put Ronan on his knees at any time, in any place. The sort of powerful knowing that made him reckless in the teeth, the claws. 

He’d grown up and out, somehow becoming exactly what he’d always thought he never would get to be— 

happy. 

He spent his days chasing butterflies and reading books and smiling at passerby and making piles of money in the stock market and eating new flavors of ice cream. And and and. 

He was alive, and he was free, and somehow everyone was okay with that. Helen had grown into a prince among men, the Gansey heir that had been foretold in the American Dreams of his great-great-grandparents. Gansey was the spare, and unneeded now, able to live out from under the crushing weight of Virginian high society and their expectations. 

All of this to say, he’d known that Ronan would break his own body upon jagged rocks in the sea if Gansey had motioned for him to do it, much less said the first word. 

“I want to have sex with you,” he said instead of that, and Ronan’s whole body jerked, coffee mug falling to the floor, shattering into a million pieces, splashing both their shoes with the hot liquid. 

The movement was interesting, if Gansey had the cold blood required to watch it with a dispassionate lens. Ronan’s body moved as if to obey, to prostrate itself with spread legs and open arms and gaping mouth there in front of everyone in this little cafe, and then to stop itself, Ronan’s mind catching up to all the reasons that would be a bad idea. 

“What in the fucking fuck, you fucker?” Ronan said, too-loud, deep voice almost shrill. He was bigger than he’d been when they were sixteen, seventeen, eighteen together. Taller and broader, with a low rumbling burr and more tattoos decorating the exposed skin of his throat, his arms. A thick black beard covered that sharp jawline, made his eyes seem almost too blue to bear. 

He was still Ronan, but he’d grown up, too; the scars on his wrists were hidden with flowers, all the riotous colors of the dawn, disrupting his monochromatic aesthetic. Mussaenda philippica. Lady Aurora. 

The razor-sharpness of him had given way to a sturdiness, unmoving, steady. 

He did not immediately throw himself down to be ravaged, like he would’ve when they were young and bleeding internally with every breath of air into their jagged-glass lungs. 

People were staring. 

Gansey smiled, because he couldn’t not. 

“Do you want to have sex with me? Because I want to have sex with you.” 

“Gansey,” Ronan said, raw with emotion, and when he rose it was to grab Gansey by the front of his shirt, dragging him close.  Yes, he said with the hard set of his bearded jaw, with the way he pressed their foreheads together, in front of God and all the assembled coffee drinking witnesses. They were a Renaissance painting standing there, a master’s illumination in oils. That is what it felt like to Gansey. Like the sun was shining on them, and them alone.

never met a man who gets it like you do

“So,” Blue said to him over their morning breakfast— yogurt for her, the fruity dregs for him, plus a mug the size of a small butter churn full of black coffee to prepare her for a long day at the public defenders’ office. “I think you should have sex with Ronan.” 

“What.” Gansey replied, softly owlish in his wireframes with all his muscles out, shirtless at the table that in the mornings he called the breakfast nook but was actually just the table they ate all their meals on.

Life in their matchbook apartment revolves around that table. He was reading the paper (the finance section) idly. Later, he’d make himself a plateful of scrambled eggs. For now, he was still mostly asleep, sitting up like a prop to well-wish his partner out the door. 

Blue’s cell phone was going off, chirruping insistently. She took one last big spoonful of strawberry-flavored dairy goodness and kissed her fingertips before she answered Blue Sargent, pressing them to his mouth as she passed on her way to defend the disenfranchised masses. 

“What.” Gansey mumbled to himself again, and then got up to go water all his plants. Their apartment resembled some kind of strange urban jungle, with greenery lush and alive on every possible surface. On their tiny balcony, he had a potted lemon tree that lived in their bathroom on winter nights but thrived now in the summertime light, fruited and vital. He liked it— being surrounded by so much life. 

He was a gentleman of leisure; he spent his days trading stocks and caring for his plants and going to the gym and working idly on his thesis. He’d be a PhD sooner or later— Dr. Richard Campbell Gansey III. For now, he was content to be just this— just Gansey. 

What, he texted Blue for good measure, before starting in on his morning dose of protein in the form of expertly-scrambled eggs. It was the only thing he knew how to cook without fail. He and Helen used to eat platefuls at night when they were too polite to wake up the housekeeper but too wracked by growth spurts to go hungry.  Blue didn’t respond except to send him a meme about capitalism. He forwarded it to Adam, who sent back funny, because he was too serious and too Adam to ever type out lol.