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i am so proud of ilia malinin that he has reached whichever stage of grief it is that lets you use your olympic failures to aura farm
This is NOT the right place for it but they’re genuinely going to get my ahh if I posted on Twitter so 💀
I’m so sick of Ilia vs Yuzuru discourse like really? In the big ‘26? Y’all are OBSESSED with him God forbid someone say both are amazing phenomenal skaters it always has to be “QuadFLOP can never be as amazing as our king” please 🙏🙏🙏
Starting to read These Violent Delights by Micah Nemerever we’re so back
i love whatever’s wrong with him
on everyone's soul this is what happened
Randomly remembered that Parisa has slept with everyone except Reina “Human beings are… not that interesting” Mori and Callum “You need to know pain from my hands” Nova
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Okay I know who this is 🙏
I don’t give Vi enough love. She deserves the world
THIS IS PEAK RAHHH
sticking his finger fully into his hot coffee just to feel something
Trad man got the Tie Seatbelt and the Cue Ball Gear Shift That Doesn't Move
two straps on his case so he has something to hold close to him since his wife refuses 💔
Lohen who almost always ends up at your doorstep all battered and bruised after a fierce fight against the Wild Hunt, eyes gleaming with the excitement from his earlier fight as he asks you to take care of him once again. He really liked the way your eyes widened at the sight, how careful your hands handled his hand, how soft your voice got whenever you’d talk about how he should be more careful.
Lohen whose hands find their way around your waist as you clean up his wounds, sighing at his antics. “You’d let me hold you like this?” He murmured, mouth opening to nip at the cold of your skin, not enough to draw blood yet but enough for you to wince in pain.
Lohen who coaxes you into lying down with him, because he just can’t keep sitting down, it’s bad for his wounds, right? ignoring hushed protests as he yapped and yapped about how laughable his opponents were, trying to trap him by taking your shape. Of course he killed them immediately anyway, he knew better than those pests. They didn’t quite get your frightened form right— he’d know, of course. He’s seen it when he challenged forced you to a fight.
Lohen who lets his hands wander from your waist to your neck, caressing the area like you had a bruise. You didn’t, not yet. Maybe later he’ll add one. Leaning into your ear, he whispered, “You’d look good in red. Maybe I should buy you a new set?”
Lohen who laughs as you pushed him in a fit, embarrassed by the suggestion. Is he seriously implying you should sleep with him?! Sitting up, your sigh gets rudely interrupted by being pulled back down, lohen suddenly atop your form. Holding your hands above you, he leaned in, your lips almost touching as he spoke. “Come now, surely you’re no stranger to such thoughts?”
Lohen who finds it cute how you struggle to get your head straight. Surely you knew you two weren’t just friends? You’d be a fool to think the Vice Captain would show just anyone his wounds. He wanted to see you get used to the sight, maybe then you’d entertain his fantasies a bit more.
Lohen who’d thank you as he released you, standing up to leave with a smile on his face and a gleam in his eyes. Now not from excitement from the fight, but satisfaction.
Lohen who really loved to tease and rile you up, just to see the way you looked all flushed and breathy. Maybe next time, he’d bite.
babe i don't care that he is morally unjust or unforgivably problematic. babe have u considered that he's unapologetically hot while he's doing incredible harm
just read TSOA in one go sleep is for the weak
I thought that Aventurine might have once tried to make a couple of his own chips
i think the most beautiful thing about tsh is that its literally the only media that has made me consider switching sides. camilla my darling let me sweep you off your feet. lets run away together. ill knit you a cardigan. and youd pull it around your shoulders as you walk through the garden in the early morning. id make coffee and youd crinkle your nose saying i make it too strong. god forbid a girl wants to kiss a girl oh my godddd id spoil her sobad yall dont understand
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Parisa - cigarette smoke, aged red wine, jet black credit cards, silk and lace, silver glinting in the dark, whispers and promises, chanel rouge, nursery rhymes, stone towers, authentic pearls.
Reina - old parchment, leather tomes, jungle vines, wisteria and moss, tattoos and chokers, eyes glowing in the dark, dead languages, greek epics, bows and arrows, voices chanting in sync in the distance, dead philosophers.
Libby - compasses and globes, dawn, notebooks and quill pens, tangled sheets, hidden alcoves, winter boots, woolen scarves, stopped clocks, empty hallways, crying in your car, wax stamps and letters.
Nico - smirks and scoffs, vintage sunglasses, graph paper, vivid nightmares, lifting heavy weights, secret passageways, white lies, physics labs, telescopes, constellations and shooting stars, quips in latin.
Tristan - vodka on the rocks, leather jackets, faded wristwatches, suede and felt, used paperbacks, ottomans and armchairs, theoretical physics, early morning talks, twilight and dusk.
Callum - dragonfire, gold bars, mansions and medieval castles, chelsea boots, black vans without plates, cracked lips, unprompted massages, marble sculptures, rolled eyes and scowls, candelabras and chandeliers.