This is very pretty, that building looks beautiful!
Nico being happy is just so wonderful! It’s like my baby you are alright now go spread your wings and be gay somewhere.
Solangelo is good for the soul,, happy pride month i love all yall fellow lgbters
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Also the murders.
Irene: Do you think all of my wanted posters are for petty theft?
Irene: [Several stolen books fall from her jacket]
Irene:
Irene: Well, that’s part of it.
He deserves it so much. Vale would give all his money for this to happen in his presence.
I keep having this thought of them all in a modern world pop into my head, only Silver calls Irene sugar tits and she just kicks him in the crotch
Wow, that’s gut-wrenching. This is Evangeline, right? I’m really enjoying all the little titbits of your ocs that we’re getting, can’t wait to read the actual story.
Stay was always the hardest word.
No one had ever stayed.
Her mother dead for going on twenty years.
Her father ignoring her for work.
Lovers who left and friends who died.
None of them ever stayed when she asked, when she begged in sheer desperation, willing them to stop leaving. To stop breaking her heart.
But it never worked.
Stay was the hardest word.
It was a broken promise or a hollow platitude that they didn’t really care for.
No one had ever stayed until she had stopped asked and stopped hopping.
Klaus didn’t understand the way that her voice cracked as she whispered “Don’t leave yet.” He didn’t understand her inability to look him in the eyes or why she thickly swallowed a sudden lump in her throat, feeling naustead as anxiety welled up, preparing for him to walk away.
“Of course I’ll stay.” He said softly. “Why don’t you show me around your kitchen and I will make both of us a cup of tea, I think that you need it.”
This is super gorgeous!
And, you think, one day— soon—you’ll be able to kiss him under the sun, too.
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Soft boys on a late-night rendezvous, eighth year. (click image for better quality!)
Irene has to admit that Vale is being realistic.
Irene: Ever wonder what heaven is like?
Vale: Why bother? None of us are ever finding out.
Sometimes (actually quite often) Kai is wonderfully impractical but still super sweet!
Irene: When you said you did magic in bed, this isn’t what I expe-
Kai: [holding up the ace of spades] Is this your card?
Irene: Holy shit…
That would be wild, for sure! 😂
Maybe I should write that Irene x Ao Guang thing I jokes about the other month
Baz Pitch as he swishes his cape melodramatically.
the strong urge to wear a long, blood red velvet cloak at all times. where does it come from.