At night, Henrietta felt like magic, and at night, magic felt like it might be a terrible thing.
when adam kissed him, it was every mile per hour ronan had ever gone over the speed limit. it was every window-down, goose-bumps-on-skin, teeth-chattering-cold night drive. it was adam’s ribs under ronan’s hands and adam’s mouth on his mouth, again and again and again. it was stubble on lips and ronan having to stop, to get his breath, to restart his heart.
I just unfollowed a bunch of inactives and other blogs that didn’t really fit the general theme/aesthetic of this blog so I’m looking for a ton of people to follow (probably 50-100) so please reblog this if you post:
Anything in bold is very likely to be followed and anything in bold w/ italics will more than likely be a definite follow
- six of crows
- harry potter (this does include fantastic beasts and all the other stuff)
- the foxhole court
- captive prince
- greek mythology (definite follow lol)
- typography
- poetry and other writings (any kind, though I definitely like myth inspired!!)
- mythology in general
- the raven cycle
- paintings/art
- haute couture
- old writer aesthetic stuff (ex. oscar wilde and edits of his writing, stuff like that)
- shakespeare
- history stuff
- if you have a chapbook or poetry book for sale or for free! (I love to support other writers, so shoot me a message if you’re one of these people)
- pretty aesthetic stuff
When you reblog, please tag it with whatever you post!! The more of these you post, the more likely I am to follow!! And remember that anything in bold or bold w/ italics is very likely to get a follow!
i’m a 100% (more or less at least) hp blog. mostly aesthetics (i make my own hp aesthetics on request too), but really anything hp related that i like.
“What a strange constellation they all were.” – The Raven King.
Today, Blue thought, is the day I stop listening to the future and start living it instead.