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[flueroses]

cardan’s letters to jude in a nutshell

That’s a waste of pap— that’s a waste of grief, begging, love and I quote, “indiscreet promises”

the “I expect you to come back now that everything is settled” letter

lol the “I want you to come back but I don’t want to say it so just come be angry at me closer” letter

The second half part though- 😭. the “just come home I don’t care what you do to me but just COME BAAAACK” letter

Cardan be like: tf does this queen think she is not responding to my letters, AKA the “YOU HAVE NEVER DONE MORE OF A SIN THAN THIS JUDE DUARTE” letter

Also cardan: yeah I’m doing something wrong, how about I address this to The High Queen of Elfhame, ha this will definitely work AKA the most heartfelt, poetic and longest letter

At this point cardan just gave up and started doing what he does best: writing Jude’s name in an angry, passionate and grieving fashion. This is called the, “ I give up you win” letter.

[lonelybookworm1]

Big fan of scrambled eggs especially at ungodly hours of the morning

[carolsturka]

huge fan of reading and learning, but also an even bigger fan of sleeping and being unconscious.

[lonelybookworm1]

James: I’ll take care of you.

Matthew: It’s rotten work.

James: Not to me. Not if it’s you.

[lonelybookworm1]

Tessa: where are our kids?

Jem: I think they went outside—

Kit running past the window and Mina sprinting after him with a camera: BUT ITS OVER, THEN YOURE DRIVING ME HOME, AND IT KINDA COMES OUT

[lonelybookworm1]

Perfect Afternoon- A Han Jisung imagine

Note: fluff, first person POV, bf Han

I’m sitting next to Han on our couch, his arm wrapped around me and pulling me up against his side. His free hand plays with my rings, which he often does when he wants to touch me or be close to me but we’re with other people. Hyunjin and his girlfriend are sitting together on the floor leaning against a piece of furniture. Felix and his girlfriend, who is one of my best friends, are sitting on a chair and she’s half on his lap and half on the chair. Chan has his arm wrapped around his girlfriend’s shoulders and he’s holding her close too.

There is snow lightly falling on the ground outside, coating everything in a white blanket. The fireplace is on in the corner and the television is playing something low in the background as we all talk and laugh. The atmosphere is super comfortable and we are all really enjoying ourselves. Someone mentions hot chocolate and I offer to get some for everyone from the kitchen. After asking who all wants a cup, I head to the kitchen and get mugs out for everyone. I start heating the milk in the mugs and get the powder out and the mini marshmallows. After all of the mugs are done, I stand at the counter and mix the powder in. I don’t realize that Han came into the kitchen until he comes up behind me. He wraps his arms around my waist and rests his head on my shoulder to look over it. I continue to make the hot chocolate as he plays with the necklace I’m wearing and sways us back and forth in the comfortable silence. I can hear our friends in the living room as they laugh about something and it makes me smile. I finish mixing the mugs and grab the marshmallows, plopping some into each cup. Han opens his mouth next to me and I pop a few mini marshmallows into his mouth, which makes him smile as he chews them.

“You look adorable,” he says quietly in my ear.

“When I make hot chocolate?” I ask.

“When you do anything,” he responds, smiling at me. He presses a kiss to my cheek and then turns me and presses a soft flutter of a kiss to my lips. He tastes like sweet marshmallows. I step into his embrace and my heart melts just as it has done thousands of times before. I know I will never get tired of the way it feels to be held by him. He kisses me again and when we pull back I smile.

“Our friends are waiting for their hot chocolate,” I tell him.

“They can wait a little longer,” he responds while leaning in for another kiss. I smile and indulge him one more time because I can’t say no to his big brown eyes that hold the galaxy. He helps me grab the mugs and we bring them out to our friends before sitting back on the couch and cuddling up. Everything feels right in the world.

Note: sorry for the weird spacing idk why it did that :/ this is just something I wrote randomly and I wasn’t planning to post it but I hope y’all like it

[lonelybookworm1]

Whatever you do, don’t imagine Magnus kissing grown up Max on the cheek as the clock strikes midnight because the man with the blue eyes he is in love with isn’t there to kiss anymore

[lonelybookworm1]

Thinking about the tmi gang celebrating Thanksgiving with Max and Rafe and the room is full of love and laughter and a little bit of chaos😌

[lonelybookworm1]

Here’s your daily reminder of the pager scene with Warnette so you can scream about it with me

[lonelybookworm1]

When they try to learn parts of their SO’s language or the language involved in their SO’s family and childhood

[lonelybookworm1]

Everyone is freaking out over having to wait to resolve the Jordelia cliff hanger from Choi but we aren’t talking enough about the fact that Jesse is alive now??

[lonelybookworm1]

One of the best things about Wesper is when Wylan says something immoral and scheming and Jesper is simultaneously shocked and turned on

[lonelybookworm1]

These pictures give me unexplainable Aaron Warner vibes don’t ask why cuz I don’t know

[lonelybookworm1]

One of my weaknesses is fictional guys who are undone by their feelings for a specific girl and they hate that they can’t control their feelings😌

I’m looking at you Kaz, Warner, and Cardan

[lonelybookworm1]

I feel like Aaron Warner and Kaz Brekker would both grudgingly respect the other for their skills but would rather die than tell the other person that

[lonelybookworm1]

When character A has scars (maybe on their back) (maybe from an abusive father) and character B finally sees them by mistake and A is tense as B lightly traces the scars and doesn’t turn away in disgust

[lonelybookworm1]

I think about “lift your hips for me, love” at least once a day and it’s still not enough