ex•cel•si•or

“If you’ve ever looked at the moon and felt tears in your eyes, it’s that.”

[anoudkhaled]

[bakufundoshi]

honestly this is so much nicer than red

[h0ld-back-the-night-deactivated]

this is coca-cola i can feel calm drinking. no bright screaming red. no anger. no hatred. just a nice sky blue. this is a soda i can feel relaxed with.

[cynicalhippie]

Is everyone on this site a fucking bull?

[henriettahoney]

hey kind of random request but if you're still taking trc prompts for ao3, could you do one with the gangsey & hs graduation? missing my senior friends rn & just wanna see anyone graduate happily :') stay healthy & all that btw

I’m the worst ever and have prompts from literal months ago that I still haven’t filled but I’m never gonna not take more and this is adorable so catch it on AO3 in like 2022

[painstation-deactivated20181026]

[lord-kitschener]

Cryptid

[hotcommunist-deactivated2019032]

Every pixel of this image is filled with a protective energy. Reblog the shadow cat cryptid for good fortune and to receive glowing eyes.

[gendernihilistanarchocommunist]

cursed image, but the curse is on your enemies

[henriettahoney]

Amazing

[henriettahoney]

Damn why didn’t ronan just dream adam a better father

[sophiemaggiescarborough]

Adam Parrish | moodboard

[henriettahoney]

i am d y i n g over this omg

[henriettahoney]

I read basically all your fics on AO3, I can't get enough, fuck me with a chainsaw, you're an amazing writer

Holy shit anon thank you SO much ????? Wow I love you this just made my morning

[henriettahoney]

Some absolutely stunning TRC moodboards sent to me today by @maggiescarborough! I cannot get enough of these! 😍

[henriettahoney]

I’ve just had a LOT of feelings lately about Gansey and Adam and Ronan and Noah. As in, like, Gansey/Adam/Ronan/Noah.

Noah painting all of their fingernails? (His own are neon, Ronan’s are black, Adam’s are pastel, Gansey just gets a clear gloss coat.)

They alternate spots in their Absolutely Enormous bed every night so everyone has a chance to sleep next to (this really just means spoon) everyone else.

When Adam comes home from his Big Boy Job (Idk what it is but we all know it’s Professional) in his suit and tie, there are just? magically??? THREE whole men on their knees in front of him?????

Sometimes Ronan very pointedly walks around the house in nothing but his boxers just to absolutely wound everyone living with him.

Sometimes Noah, entirely innocently, wears short pastel overalls with fishnets and Docs and inadvertently wounds everyone living with him.

Gansey’s a little more in touch with his sexuality with, you know, *three boyfriends* and all, and he starts learning what makes each of them tick, because everything in his head has an algorithm. If he wants Noah to turn around and bat his eyes and ask if he’s trying to start something, he’ll hug him from behind and nuzzle the base of his neck and tell him how good his hair smells. If he wants Ronan to look at him a little like he wants to kill him and a lot like he wants to eat him alive, he’ll lean in a little too close, like he has a secret, one hand on Ronan’s hip, and ask in Latin if he’d like to go upstairs. And if he wants *Adam’s* attention, all he has to do is stop hiding his desperation for it. Only in the most subtle ways—licking his lips or spreading his legs just a *little* too wide in his chair—but Adam *always* notices, and thus far it hasn’t taken longer than five minutes for him to jump on it.

Anyway, they’re all in love and they’re all in a domestic partnership and Gansey wants them all all the time and I don’t make any of the rules.

(side note: i *always* hc adam strictly as a dom sexually and domestically so do with that what you will)

[nonbinaryparrish]

when you’re 17 and your bff starts hanging out with the new kid who has no friends and he’s insanely smart and gets annoyed when you beat him in latin quizzes and has a stick up his ass but is also the only person who isn’t scared to meet your shit head on and who has the quickest tongue and the prettiest blue eyes you’ve ever seen, and when he looks at you like you’re his friend for the first time you suddenly think to yourself

[adampov]

gansey dates a girl who is fated to kill him with a kiss and a boy whose familiar is a robotic replicate of the animal that is fatal to him. i can only conclude that gansey’s sexual orientation is danger

[profeminist]

[avsgaster]

Ladies and Gentlemen, remember this advice, for it will be the most important information to know and remember: Punch a nazi, you won’t regret it cuz you’re punching a fascist scumbag

[minyardcva]

are you really best friends if you’ve never dug up your friend’s bones and reburied them at the place with high energy readings so that your friend can be his normal ghost self again

[babyspicearchive-deactivated202]

when adam stays over at the barns he goes for runs in the morning and opal joins him mostly bcus she never turns down a chance 2 frolic with a partner and also bcus she finds it kind of funny (‘but where are you running TO?’ ‘well, nowhere. just around, i guess.’ ‘that’s super dumb.’ ‘yeah, i guess it is.’) and also because sometimes when they’re as deep in the woods as you can be without stumbling onto the freeway he’ll take a breather and sit and listen, the way opal listens to the dream things, except instead of scaring and delighting him whatever he hears in the trees just makes him quiet and happy-sad and gentle and she wants to put both her hands open over his face so she can steal that stillness, and then eventually they jog back to the barns and opal makes fun of him for his clearly inferior feet and he agrees that hooves would be useful about now as he slogs through mud and undergrowth and when they get back the mist has begun to burn away in the sun and ronan has made pancakes which are the only real-people things worth eating, especially with syrup, and if she’s super sneaky she can get away without washing the stickiness from her hands bcus adam and ronan are too busy trying to make each other laugh to catch her

[henriettahoney]

😭😭😭

[rodansey]

for the 100 followers list: #83 “Stay there. I’m coming to get you.” - your choice of pairing

100 Ways to Say ‘I Love You’ | accepting

Pynch - “Stay there. I’m coming to get you.”

Adam fumbled for his phone before it could vibrate itself right off the night table. He blinked at the face of it until the letters stopped being blurry. Lynch. The call dropped into voicemail while Adam fought to get his bearings. The tremor lingering in his hand in the wake of the missed call was more than just the vibrate mode, it was sudden fear.

He’d spent the night at the Barns.

His other hand shot out to the space beside him in Ronan’s bed, and his stomach hollowed out to find it empty. 

The phone started ringing again. 

Lynch.

“Where are you?” Adam asked as soon as he picked up. 

At first, Ronan didn’t answer. The only thing that assured Adam that he was on the other end was the sound of his breathing, hitched and heavy. 

“Ronan…”

“I don’t know.”

Adam was already on his feet and fumbling around for his clothes. His heart hammered against his ribs, Ronan’s fear a mirror image of his own, both of them trying to keep it pushed back and failing. Both of them already knew what being afraid sounded like to one another. 

“Okay,” Adam said, “that’s all right. Do you know how you got there?”

He heard night sounds, insects chirping, the disorienting sound of wind gusting past the microphone. He heard Ronan lick his lips.

“I think I sleep-walked here. Fuck, Parrish, I’ve never sleep-walked before.”

“Stay there. I’m coming to get you.” 

Adam wrestled a shirt over his head around the phone, hesitant to hang up with Ronan when he sounded like this. He headed downstairs and put his shoes on without socks. 

“How the hell are you gonna find me?”

“You’re gonna send me your location with your phone,” Adam said, almost laughing. He was the one in their group who had lived without a cell phone the longest, and yet knew so much more than Ronan, who hated the phone with every fiber of his being. It would have been funny to point out if Ronan calling hadn’t been a sure sign of just how much this predicament unsettled him. “Listen carefully, Lynch. You with me?”

“Yeah, I’m fuckin’ here.”

Adam grabbed the keys to the BMW off the hook by the door, walking Ronan through how to send his location in a text. Relief hit him when the map pinged up on his screen. “I’m coming for you, okay?”

“Yeah.” 

Time and distance didn’t mean a damn thing, Adam just drove, his little dot on the map eating up the miles on its way toward Ronan while anxiety ate up his insides. He bit back a curse when the road just stopped, and he had to take the rest of the way on foot. Above him, the moon illuminated only what it felt he needed to see, his path in the tall grass and the evidence that someone else had been through it. The hour was so close to morning that the dew had been disturbed ahead of him, and now his ankles and the cuffs of his jeans were wet. 

“Ronan?” he called out as the trees got thicker around him, everything about this a discomfiting familiar while at the same time eerily not. “Lynch, are you here?”

“Semel tantum.”

It sounded like it was coming from all around him. It sounded like it was coming from inside him. Ronan’s voice, but not Ronan’s voice. Adam’s knees felt weak, but he kept walking. He had to know. Hope grew in his chest like fresh roots, taking hold of his fear and choking it; in his heart of hearts, Adam Parrish always wanted something good to happen, even when all the odds suggested it wouldn’t. He kept walking, the map half forgotten, a different sort of guidance system kicking in. That of his instincts and his connection to Ronan. Semel tantum. He parsed through it. Once. Only once.

“Where are you?”

“Good fucking question.”

Adam’s head jerked up and there was Ronan, cloaked in shadow and glistening with dew. The moon only came through the cover of trees in a dapple pattern, casting him even more ethereal than Adam already thought him. He truly looked like a dreamer, and suddenly it seemed okay that he’d probably dream-walked his way here. Just this one time. Only once.

“Semel tantum,” he said out loud.

“Yeah, that’s what they keep telling me.” Ronan sounded put out, and he crossed his arms. Being angry was always a better alternative than being scared for him. 

“The trees,” Adam confirmed instead of asking.

“Not these trees.” 

The weight of that slipped under their skin, settling into their bones. Adam could feel it like a truth that has always been. Just this once, they lured the dreamer out here, leading him both within and outside of the dream. It was important to show him this time, instead of letting the magic of a child’s mind give ancient powers a shape and a home. Adam’s pulse raced. Semel tantum, they said in the space between heartbeats. 

“In tempus est nunc.” Ronan slid his hand into Adam’s. The time is now.

Adam nodded. “Nos sumus parati.” We are ready.

Silence enveloped them, the true and complete silence you can only find when the world stops, when time stops. When it’s most important for you to be aware of exactly what needs to happen. There’s no room for anything else. 

“Nomine apellant,” the trees asked of Ronan.

He squeezed Adam’s hand, and the anxiety stopped breathing in the embrace of hope. The magic was coming alive, sparking awake between their staggered breaths and the expectant quiet of magical trees waiting to grow.

Ronan whispered reverently. “Lindenmere.”

[henriettahoney]

cue infinite heart eyes and my swift and righteous death

[henriettahoney]

yes same anon lol

Cool cool I’ve got you covered

[henriettahoney]

adam is one of those peeps who once he starts sneezing he can’t stop.

Yes yes yes I can work with this (just so we’re clear this is the “Adam with allergies” anon right lmao)

[henriettahoney]

adam with really bad allergies afegsgshshs it’s like the best hc

Can Do Chief 💯 Do you have any specifics? Certain things he should be allergic to? Where they are? Does it matter if he sneezes/coughs/swallows enough sinus drainage to get nauseous? I just wanna cover all my bases lmao