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THE RAVEN CYCLE teas
**still a WIP, as I have more characters I intend to add but haven’t yet**
( I apologize for my absence. I've been stressed and depressed as fuck)
Send (╯°□°)╯ for my muse’s reaction to yours punching out someone who was flirting with them!
Pre-established Relationship Meme !
– Send a 💙 and the type of relationship you’re interested in (platonic, romantic, hate, etc), and I’ll make a random small starter for us, smack dab in the middle of said relationship (especially if our muses haven’t interacted yet) & we can go from there. Let’s see where it takes us!
Hi! Do you have character profiles for TRC characters?
Dear guyliners,
Do you mean for others’ use, like a “Dummies Guide to Disaffected Youth in Henrietta, Virginia”? Or for my own reference?
If it is the former, no. I prefer to keep all my canon inside the books. As a reader, I generally blow off other authors if they tell me in an after-a-fact blog post that my favorite character loves eggplant and has a phobia of dachshunds. I can see how it would appeal to other readers, but for me, I only care about what’s contained within the confines of the narrative.
If it is the latter, no. Possibly there is a way to make profiles that would be useful for me, but I’ve never hit upon it. Lists like ‘his hair is brown and he drives a Camaro’ are unnecessary because I remember those details springing naturally out of who the character is. And the sort of things I do need to reming myself of occasionally just don’t seem to lend themselves to written form. I mean, it would look something like:
STIEFVATER’S HANDY GUIDE TO WRITING HER OWN CHARACTERS
GANSEY: remember that G segregates intimacy by renaming things; i.e. Jane, Pig, Lynch, preserving true names for demonstrations of Real Gansey
BLUE: remember that B’s central conflict is, like, 90% her saying she prioritizes her needs over her wants and 10% her performing “THAT’S BULLSHIT I CAN DO WHAT I WANT SCREW THE CONSEQUENCES”
RONAN: remember that R gets angry when forced to say feelings rather than being allowed to merely demonstrate them, remember he and B process through touch
ADAM: remember that A’s true love is ideas, capital I, remember that he doesn’t believe in love, remember he has to realize what love is so he can pursue and engage with the things he likes without intellectual justification
These are not profiles. They are abstract clouds of emotional weather. The closest I came to any sort of written organization for the series was two journals that I filled with my Glendower/ leyline research and Lynch family backstory. The universe took both of them from me; they’re lost in the ether. If you find either journal, I reckon you can keep them, because I clearly don’t use them. Thanks for nothing, universe.
urs,
Stiefvater
ya lit meme
2 | 4 deaths
Just then, in that moment, the thought of Gansey leaving for D.C. without him was unbearable. They had been a two-headed creature for so long, Ronan-and-Gansey. He couldn’t say it, though. There were a thousand reasons why he couldn’t say it.
“While I’m gone”, Gansey said, pausing, “dream me the world. Something new for every night.”
the raven cycle + places
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you’re in love with a boy who is a prayer on your lips with no god to go to. he’s bleeding sunlight and you’re trying to patch up the holes in his heart with trembling fingers and the blood keeps spilling. you’re in love with him, here’s the best part: he loves you more than his own life. he’s golden as they come but he’s bleeding out. one day, someone will strike a match on him and he’ll explode. so, here’s the worst part: he loves you so much more than his own life.
love at the end of the world | m.j. (via nerezigni)
so I finally finished book one from the raven cycle ….now I need to go devour the other two ( •̀ᄇ• ́)ﻭ✧
And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.
Kiersten White, The Chaos of Stars (via thelovejournals)
TFLN meme.
txt; I’m not closing myself off to the possibility of making a bad life choice. txt; Ya know, one would think a restraining order would keep me from fucking my ex. txt; You didn’t thow up on me, you threw up on yourself and then tried to give me a hug. txt; Oh no. Did we do a blood oath again?! txt; Went on a blind date. Afterwards I ripped my pants off and said “It’s game time”. He was into it. txt; He called me for phone sex. Do you know how hard it is to fake an orgasm and play Candy Crush at the same time? txt; A million fucking miles away, and the sun still manages to fuck my hungover mornings up. txt; I need you to teach me how to be roommates with somebody I’m not fucking. txt; If I stopped drinking I’d have to take up murdering. txt; To be honest. I have two poptarts in my jacket pockets. No one knows. I am pro stealth. txt; Went up to some dude that hit on my friend, and told him he has a voice like my grandma. Apparently didn’t have muscles or kindness like my grandma, so can you pick me up at the ER please? txt; Is it weird to befriend your older alcoholic landlords? txt; Okay first of all, that is a sick-ass nickname, please call me that forever. Second, I need your help. txt; Last night at a party someone grabbed my ass so I just fucking punched them in the face, then went home and ate a frozen pizza. txt; We do have a rich storied history of emotional warfare. txt; He told me he sees me like a sister then 10 mins later he tried to make out with me. txt; I love when my neighbors have passionate, loud sex to remind me that I’m not getting laid. txt; GO RIDE HIS EYEBROWS INTO THE SUNSET txt; I lost my voice. So I”m going to pretend I’m Ariel with legs today. txt; No, he reached for my hand at the beach. I pretended to be a seagull. txt; NOT ALL OF US HAVE THE HANDS OF GODDAMN ANGELS YOU KNOW. txt; Holy shit, last night was like the irresponsible Olympics for me. txt; Is it too far to say to someone “You’re useless for everything besides sex”? txt; How did you end up breaking into that laundromat at 3am? I saw the snapchat but like…How? txt; Does she know she is talking to people who slam shots of fireball and chase it with vodka? txt; Can you repeat that, but with context? txt; How does one get out of sexting without being rude? I’m trying to watch Downtown Abbey. txt; I agree with that homeless guy though. You do need a haircut. txt; I just licked wine off my own thigh. I’ve hit a new low. txt; Well, he was my lawyer, and now we get drunk and hook up. txt; She forgot a bra, so she just used saran wrap. The scary thing is, it worked. txt; Be happy for me…Or horny…Or be a really good friend, and feel what I really want you to feel. Jealousy. txt; Going on FB and having 11 notifications all from you is absolutely horrifying. txt; If it involves notarization or the Misfits, I am up to date. Anything else, I know fuck-all. txt; Hey, can you explain why there’s a dissected coconut in my purse???? txt; Yeah, I’m just gonna keep fucking other guys ‘til this idiot figures out he loves me. txt; P.S., he swallowed my earring last night, so yeah. txt; Concept: I never actually flirt with anyone, I’m just a bitch and some people find it endearing. txt; That simultaneously explains everything and makes me very, very terrified of you. txt; I pack a first-aid kit when I DD for you. What does that tell you about your partying? For what I see and do, paying my food and gas for the night is a goddamn BARGAIN. txt; Can someone explain to me why guys are so fascinated w their dicks that they feel like they’ll die if they don’t send unsolicited dick pics txt; I have an aggressive hickey on my shoulder, and it actually hurts. txt; You were more fun when you didn’t have morals. txt; Tell me again why we had to facebook stalk your therapist? txt; I just wanted a booty call and now somehow I’m at his parents’ playing dominoes. But they have tequila, so it’s cool. txt; That’s actually very serious…I really do think of you whenever I see pizza. txt; when i woke up with 300+ messages I didn’t expect them to be about coyotes and burning shoes. txt; Everclear isn’t food, damnit. txt; Sometimes in life you just have to realize the security deposit isn’t worth it. txt; Do you want to talk about dinosaurs? txt; I should stop using “Braveheart would do it” as a basis for decision making… txt; He’s my ex’s boss. I’m not above sleeping with him for that fact alone. txt; I have already been up, showered, had a cup of coffee brought to me, added a little rum to cure the hangover, had sex, and kicked him out, and it’s only 1 p.m. Successful day so far. txt; He is getting no nudes from me. I don’t even care if I’m losing his legal advice. txt; I’m not even 100% sure what it is, but if it involves Thor and Doritos, I’m in. txt; Was I at least graceful when I fell down that flight of stairs and broke my hand? txt; My talents include parallel parking and over reacting about absolutely everything…and drinking… txt; …Okay, fine. But I don’t want to be a better person tonight. I’ll be a better person tomorrow. txt; Just once I’d like to go out and not have to tell you to put your pants back on. txt; I tried to help you up, but you said “let me dance it off”. txt; Everybody posting sickening holiday couple pics and I’m over here deep throating a bottle of whiskey.
Noah loves the holidays.
The Raven Gang for @firelemonade
What a strange constellation they all were.