words fall through me—

every day i will be grateful for what i have, and that i can be who i am without judgment; independent, private, selective. multimuse.

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moving!

decided it’d be simpler to have this as it’s own account instead of keeping it as a sideblog; this account can now be seen here ! 

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it’s basically a coveted covey tradition—

the christmas cookie bonanza. something he’s watched the song covey girls do since they were children. and after far too long of being on the outside, wanting to join in (for VARIOUS reasons, changing over the years), this year he’s INVITED.

prints out his own recipe to try and everything.

maybe there’s nerves coiling in the pit of his stomach; but it seems insignificant the moment lara jean opens her front door and smiles brightly at him. his l a r a j e a n.

@tealhatboxed / / / starter call

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❛ what kind of explanation could you possibly have to sneak into your EX-GIRLFRIEND’S room? ❜

arms are crossed. how could she be so foolish? of course peter had gone to genevieve’s room right after they’d made out in the hot tub. it’d always been PETER AND GENEVIEVE ; that had always been the plan. the only reason why peter had initiated the idea of them fake dating. the only person she could blame for her broken heart was herself, for playing along && for agreeing to this. 

@cornerscafe / starter call

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❛ i—❜

and it’s the way she’s looking at him, like there’s N O coming back from this before he’s even had a chance to speak. and how can he explain this without either of them getting hurt? lara jean—she’s everything. there’s one chance to do this right, and he can’t blow it. months of longing and hoping and WAITING and then lara jean finally understood.

knows it, deep in his heart—lara jean song covey and peter kavinsky are SOULMATES.

❛ nothing happened, lara jean. after…” the most magical and amazing kiss of his life “…everything that happened in the hot tub, i went to tell gen that we were done, really—❜