Normal People (2020)
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Normal People (2020)
bro, she ainât even your girlfriend. MAYANS M.C. (2018-present) 3x01
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for OCs: what fandom discourse would there be surrounding my character if they were canon?
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SEASONAL AESTHETICS.Â
repost, donât reblog! tagged by: @fearedoneÂ
tagging: @shehound @voxvulgi @gangnim + anyone
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a chill right down to the bones. Â tobogganing. Â teeth chattering. Â sleeping all day. Â sitting by the fireplace. Â spending time with family. Â layered clothing. Â seeing anotherâs breath. Â loving the cold. Â a state of inactivity. Â cold hands. Â blistering winds shaking the closed windows. Â a book case full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them. Â cable knit socks. Â a bitter remark. Â a log cabin in the middle of nowhere. Â hating the cold. Â full length windows to peer out of. Â pale skin. Â deep conversations. Â watching the snow fall. Â sharp edges. Â hot cocoa. Â smelling every candle in the store. Â a wild snow storm. Â melancholy. lighting candles around the bath tub. Â snow globes. Â expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words. the softest of blankets. Â liking but not loving something or someone.
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the smell after it rains. Â being in control of yourself. Â a soft breeze blowing your hair. Â lightning when it strikes. Â cherry blossoms. Â bright mornings. Â the first sign of hope. Â the relief of finding something you lost. Â paris in the spring. Â birds chirping. Â the art of growing. Â a kiss on the cheek. Â the clap of thunder. Â a tornado in the valley. smiling at a stranger. Â planning. Â saccharine pinks. Â making promises. Â trying something new. Â hugs when you need them the most. Â a bee sting. Â sitting on the steps of the met. Â coming inside drenched from a thunderstorm. Â picnics on a red checkered blankets under the sun. Â that feeling you get when you put on a good dress. Â a long hike. Â rushing when you can take your time. Â going to the gym/training at ungodly hours. Â excitement for whatâs coming. Â becoming yourself. Â rain boots.
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lanterns lit around a campfire. Â seeing the sunrise like itâs the first time again and again. Â melting ice cream. Â the warmth of sun rays upon skin. Â fireworks. the feeling of never wanting something to end. Â beach days. Â the lone blow up floaty left in the pool. Â drifting with the warm nightâs breeze and nothing else. Â music blasting at 3am, Â loud and proud. Â palms trees on sunset boulevard. Â longer days and shorter nights. Â wanderlust. Â nights spent staring at the stars. Â sand castles. Â road trips. Â blood orange sunsets. Â leaving laundry to hang outside. Â flowers in bloom. Â sneaking out of your room in the late of night. Â pure contentment. Â barefoot in the sand. Â the street lights coming on. Â the sound of ocean in the sea shell. Â freshly squeezed lemonade. Â loose clothing. Â a cannonball into the pool. Â sunflowers. Â the hazy pink before dusk. Â relaxation.
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the leaves changing colours. Â a heavy bag pack. Â smell of old books. Â eating until youâre stuffed. deep, dark woods.
music symbol + theo
leave a ââ« + muse nameâ for (5) songs associated with them and the reason why!
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james bay - usÂ
the reason for this song being a core theo song, is that theo, despite being through a hell of a lot in his youth, believes in the goodness in others. after finding and bonding with the millers, especially mandy and nick, he see that they care about him, not his family history nor his past. he believes people bring out the best in other people, if given the chance. and most importantly he believes he can be the one to bring out the good in others, after mandy and nick brought out the best in him.
finneas - i lost a friend
theo only sleeps two hours a night ( unless he is wounded or properly exhausted ), so he has a lot of time to think about his life and closest friends and chosen family; how he handles a fight with others or how he reacts to others fighting etc. âI know I'll be alright, but I'm not tonight / I'll be lying awake counting all the mistakes I've made / Replaying fights / I know I'll be alright, but I'm not tonightâ.Â
bastille - oblivion
this song is basically theoâs thoughts on wanting to spend the rest of his excistence with mandy. pure, unwavering love, which he worked so hard to get to experience.
woodkid - run boy run!
this song reminds me of theo because a lot of theoâs childhood consisted of running away from scary situations and an abusive father. he spends most of his younger years running and hiding, desperately holding on to something that feels safe - reading books, escaping into another reality.
liza anne - ireland
despite a lot of shit happening in the place he grew up, he loves the area for its beauty, the village people, and in later years what he redefine the castle and its values as.
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Timmy preferred crowed places, which always provided him with something to observe (or get distracted by). But ironically enough, he found himself glad that the place wasnât busy; if it were, he wouldnât be hanging out with Theo. âThatâs chill. Most people I know donât skateâ except those I met at the skate park in the first place. Theyâre all a pretty cool bunch, to be honest.â And just when Timmy thought he was at max excitement, Theo asked if he could come to the park and watch him compete. If Timmyâs smile was 100 watts already, it was now 1000. âHey, of course you can come! I can send you the location if you want! Youâll love it! Even if you donât take up skating, itâs still a pretty cool place with pretty cool people!â
   theoâs shoulder lowered in relief at timmyâs wide, radiating smile. it was almost blinding, yet so very inviting. the sudden thought of a overly crowded place was a little daunting, but theo was now determined to support his new friend.  âthat sounds great. uh, iâll give you my number so you can text me.â  a nervous and awkward smile graced his dry lips before he scurried over to the silvery metal pen holder at the other end of the counter. on the way back, theodor quickly grabbed a paper cup. when the barista once again stood over by the end timmy waited at, theo scribbled his name and number on the cupâs bottom and drew a smiley face next to his name.  âhere you go.â he pushed the cup towards the beaming young man in front of him. was it weird giving people oneâs phone number nowadays? the urge to defend himself once again sprung to mind as he cleared his throat. âi donât have social media, you see..â Â
Isabel Allende, The House of the Spirits (translated by Magda Bogin)
no offense but the soft uncertain kiss followed by a pause where the people look each other in the eyes and then fucking pull eachother back into a more passionate kiss will always be the most soul destroying trope , catch me lying on the fucking ground sobbing and rewatching The SceneâąâđŒâđŒâđŒ
Details of a golden sea, part II : Sunset at sea, by Diyarbakirli Tahsin (1875â1937).