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(sexting) i’m so fucking scared of you

hey remember when declan gifted jordan a rare and expensive paint pigment on their first date

Declan is a badass that can take out 30 odd men single handedly with someone else’s gun that he stole and yet he still had to hide under his blankie when there’s a scary kitty in his room and I love that about him 🥺

dr-santos

crazy how to make long lasting meaningful relationships you need to interact with people. multiple times even

currypuff

@ravencyclenetwork search : tragedies

“ Ronan thought they were probably both considering how this left Declan as no one’s favorite. ”

clotpolesonly

Greywaren ch 8 // Greywaren ch 42

aredhels

This, however, was a third expression: Exasperated Twentysomething Longs to Yell at His Brothers Because Oh My God. He rarely used it, but the lack of practice didn’t make it any less accomplished or any less pure Declan.

reputayswift

“There’s a thing Soulages said. ‘A window looks outside, but a painting should do the opposite — it should look inside of us.’” He recited it carefully, perfectly.

On the first day of work, DECLAN walked into the Renwick Gallery and stood inside an installation that had taken over the second floor around the grand staircase. Tens of thousands of black threads had been installed at points all along the ceiling, tangling around the Villareal LED sculpture that normally lit the room, snarling the railing over the stairs, blocking out the light from the tall arches that bordered the walls, turning the walkways into dark, confusing rabbit tunnels. Museumgoers had to pick their way through with caution lest they be snared and bring the entire world down with them. He had, bizarrely, felt tears burning at the corners of his eyes. Before that, he hadn’t understood that his goals and what he wanted might not be the same thing. This was where he’d found art.

“Do you like them?” Ronan asked. Declan said, “They make me want to goddamn cry.”

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