#honor rose

[antisociallilbrat]

“You changed my fucking life,” IM SORRY how are we not expected to ship Honor and Kennedy???

Micheal who?? Kennedy and Honor had such an enemies to lovers trope and you can’t tell me otherwise. They love each other! Dammit!

[shinehalley]

I began to suspect at the time that the boy supposedly from a foster home in a so-called poor part of town took piano lessons and managed to show off to the girls he likes conveniently in a house with a piano.

Ah, and when they got together with about 20 minutes of film left I was sure there was going to be a plot twist and that it was going to be with this boy doing some trick.

[everyones-internet-little-sis]

Okay so I watched Honor Society because I liked Honor's outfits in the trailer and wanted some outfit inspo, and now having finished it I love the movie and am both devastated and so pleased with the twist.

[pitrsattabhaadmeinjaa]

the way my cheeks have actually heated up every time i think ab the piano kiss in honor society like.

[supd00dle]

This was funnier in my head

[az-roser]

Words cannot describe the need I have for RadioApple… even when it’s angst 😭📻🍎

[that-sweet-jester]

wanna explore space&time and eat chips together?

[speremint]

Do people still do Mermay? Whatever, I'm doing it anyway 😂💖

[velidewrites]

Steps crunched on the grass behind us. Nesta whirled, but— Lucien. It was Lucien. Lucien, haggard and bloody, panting for breath. As if he’d run from the shore. — Chapter 78, ACOWAR

According to @moonpatroclus, @cauldronblssd and myself, there is nothing more gentlemanly than being sweaty and covered in blood. For Day 1: Gentleman of @lucienweekofficial, we’d reached out to @/paolapieretti.art to capture exactly that — and oh did she DELIVER. See how his Illyrian leathers tear exactly right to offer us a tasteful peek at the VanTits? See the smear of blood near his fangs? Very demure, very oh-wow-our-legs-just-magically-opened.

A massive thank you to @/paolapieretti.art for doing such a wonderful job on this piece (do you SEE the Night Court insignia on his shoulder plates??) and for being an absolute joy to work with. We hope you love Lucien (or, as we’ve dubbed him in our group chat, War Daddy) as much as we do!

Art by @/paolapieretti.art and commissioned by @moonpatroclus, @cauldronblssd, and @velidewrites. Reposts are not allowed!

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Thank you all for an incredible 500 days of love and support. I offer you: answers to questions that no one has asked.

(As always, more can be found in the tags <3)

[shinehalley]

Honor had me the moment she turned to the camera and was like "if no guy is going to make out with Kennedy then I am" and walked off like it was nothing

[sparkles-rule-4eva]

Okay, two things!

One, REFERENCE TO MURDER OF SONIC THE HEDGEHOG!!! 🤩🤩🤩 HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA Tails is really sounding like Barry 🤣💛

Two, Amy sounds 100% like a big sister here 🤣 and lo and behold, what happens a few panels later...

He got gum stuck in his hair 🤦‍♀️🤣💛

🎵 big sisterrrr knows best 🎵

[apradonite]

[metal voice] amy my best friend amy

[tequiilasunriise]

“Why is Raven so awkward in this scene??”

You fools, does ‘like mother like daughter’ mean nothing to you?? Yang inheriting her Genetic Chronic Gay Disaster Disease™️ from her deadbeat bird mom IS CANONNN alrighty these two dumbasses have NO CLUE how to act around the girls they’re so heavily whipped fer

[jasvvy]

absolutely howled at the shirt shirt, hat hat, jacket jacket, and pants pants. a fucking menace.

edit: it's been pointed out to me that she's also wearing shoe shoes 😭

[myromanempiree]

stomach sleeping - eris drabble

pt 2 up now!

A hand snaking up your spine, paired with a gentle kiss on the back of your neck, disturbed your slumber. “Doe?” Eris whispered softly. “Are you awake?”

A single nod from you induces a gentle smile on his face. His hand move from your spine to cupping your face. “You can't lay like that, my love.” He said, his voice soft, an enlightened tone only you have had the pleasure of hearing.

You groan, perfectly comfortable. “I'm fine, Eris.” You chastise, curling up into the silken covers, the auburn color a shimmering molten in the moonlight.

As you fall back asleep you let out a sign of protest as his arms wrap around you and turn you over, so you rest in the crook of his arm, back against his chest. “It's bad for the baby.” he retorts.

“I'm hardly two and half months pregnant.” A sigh from your lovely, but worried mate. “That's too many, I mean you've never been pregnant before—”

“Have you?” You said, looking up at him with a raised eyebrow. “You are a stubborn, foul female.” He whispered.

Despite this the ever-so-gentle, sweet peck to your neck begged of his never ending adoration

a/n: I've never published a fanfic before so this is definitely a WIP, but what do we think of the writing style?? Any notes? I'd take some if offered 😅