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P.P.P.P.S. Don’t wake the third sleeper.
how much you wanna bet they absolutely do
Adam Parrish, curled over himself in a pair of battered, greasy coveralls,
Something about adam feeling comfortable wearing dirty clothes just makes me smile
He had not even hesitated before grabbing her.
I want blue and ronan to have a bromance so bad
Adam continued, “That thing with Blue. I should’ve known it would be weird trying to date her once she was one of … you know, with us all. Whatever.”
...okay? But your fight with gansey had nothibg to do with blue so kinda weird youd bring it up now. Like your relationship with blue was never an issue.
She wanted to hug him, but he wasn’t really there. Without her energy, he was a paper-thin boy, he was a skull, he was air in the shape of Noah.
Noah i wanted you to have more screen time but not like this i just want u happy
Jimi
Why do exist..i swer this is obly the second time yoyr mentioned
Ronan’s dry-erase marker squeaked in protest as he jabbed down Latin words. Although Ronan wasn’t smiling and Adam didn’t know some of the vocabulary, Adam was certain it was a dirty joke.
Its what the romans wouldve wanted. Hah ronan - romans, i get it now
He loved it. He wanted to be a part of this world,
The way Blue wants to belong at monmouth manufactering and Gansey wants to belong at 300 fox way
how greedy for better wonders.
“Don’t Richard Gansey the Third at me,”
Please cobtinue to gansey the 3rd. It brings me joy
“I think it’s crazy how you’re in love with all those raven boys.” Orla wasn’t wrong, of course. But what she didn’t realize about Blue and her boys was that they were all in love with one another. She was no less obsessed with them than they were with her, or one another, analyzing every conversation and gesture, drawing out every joke into a longer and longer running gag, spending each moment either with one another or thinking about when next they would be with one another. Blue was perfectly aware that it was possible to have a friendship that wasn’t all-encompassing, that wasn’t blinding,
...more
I love plantonic love
“Damn, Ronan, damn,” Adam gasped, ducking his head. “Oh, God. You scared the shit out of me.” Ronan smirked.
U so did that on purpose you little shit
Part of him wished they did and immediately felt bad, because it was vanity, really: See, Adam Parrish is wantable, worthy of a crush, not just by anyone, someone like Ronan, who could want Gansey or anyone else and chose Adam for his hungry eyes.
Oh i did not see that one coming.
His heart was a grave.
He did not want to get hit. It was a strange realization. It wasn’t that Adam had ever gotten used to being struck. Pain was a wondrous thing that way; it always worked. But back when he’d lived at home, he’d gotten used to the idea of that sort of intimate violence. Now, though, enough days had passed that he had stopped expecting it, which made the sudden possibility of it somehow more intolerable.
Love this take so much more then 'so use to pain character gained a tolarance'
He preferred spy thrillers that involved dashing men who were slightly over thirty darting in and out of high-technology shadows while driving fast cars and making important phone calls.
Narcissist
Now he could see that it wasn’t charity Gansey was offering. It was just truth. And something else: friendship of the unshakable kind. Friendship you could swear on. That could be busted nearly to breaking and come back stronger than before.
The charcter development ive been waiting for!
Noah cackled and showed them the cassette. It boasted a handmade label marked with Ronan’s handwriting: PARRISH’S HONDAYOTA ALONE TIME. The other side was A SHITBOX SING-ALONG.
Ronan! The romantic that you are!
