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[abovearagingsea]

MODERN DAY JOHN HUGHES • PART TWO | ✰ LISTEN ✰ 

a collection of modern synthpop and indie that sounds like it could easily slip onto the Pretty In Pink soundtrack without notice

(part one)

[abovearagingsea]

SUMMER 2016 | ☀︎ LISTEN ☀︎

sounds of summer ranging from indie to punk to electropop to beyoncé

[lesbianorla]

ADAM/RONAN THINGS YOU SAID WHEN YOU THOUGHT I WAS SLEEP (bonus points for Opal)

Adam wakes up to the soft murmur of Ronan’s voice next to him, and that’s not entirely surprising, but when another voice answers Ronan’s, Adam is a little concerned. Until he realizes it’s just Opal. 

Adam doesn’t move yet. He’s pretty sure it’s the middle of the night and he wants to figure out what’s going on before he let them know he’s awake. He’s not sure whatever conversation they’re having is one he should interrupt. 

“We have to be quiet,” Ronan whispers. “We don’t want to wake Adam. He’s been exhausting himself too much at school, and we want him to be well rested and happy, right?” 

“Right,” Opal whispers back. Well, she tries to whisper anyway. She’s not very good at it, and Adam’s mouth twitches as he tries to hold back a smile. 

“Okay,” Ronan says, his voice still gentle and low. “What’s wrong?” 

“I got scared,” she answers. “It’s lonely and dark in my room. You and Adam always make me feel better. Safe.” 

“Yeah, I get that,” Ronan whispers. “Adam makes me feel safe, too. Do you want me to go hang out with you in your room until you feel better?” 

Opal must nod, because then Ronan says, “Okay, you go on in there. I’ll be right behind you.” 

Adam waits until he hears Opal slide off the bed and cross the room, and until Ronan starts to get up before he opens his eyes and reaches for Ronan’s hand. 

When he grabs it, Ronan turns his head towards him, eyes wide with surprise. 

“Hey,” Adam says. “Come here real quick first.” 

He tugs on Ronan’s hand and as soon as he’s close enough, Adam lifts his head and leans in so he can press a quick kiss to Ronan’s lips. 

“How much of that did you hear?” Ronan asks, as he pulls away. 

“Enough to know I make you feel safe,” Adam says with a smug grin. 

“Shut up,” Ronan says, his gaze flicking away from Adam’s face. “Don’t get cocky. I might have just been saying that to make Opal feel better.” 

“You might have been,” Adam admits. “But I don’t think you were. But it’s okay. You make me feel safe too.” 

Ronan looks back at him then, a wide grin spreading over his face. “Really?” 

“Yeah. Do you want me to come help with Opal?” 

“No, get some more sleep. I’ve got this,” Ronan says, and then he leans in for another quick kiss before slipping out of bed.  

[lesbianorla]

BlueNoah I

I. Broken glass

“Okay,” Noah says. He’s crouched down in front of Blue with his hand wrapped around her ankle while she tries to balance herself on the skateboard he just gave her for Christmas. “So, you want to keep this foot in this area, and then-” he releases her ankle and his hands move to her other leg, one on her knee and one on her shin, and scoots her foot back gently. “This one around here, and make sure your knees are bent a little.” 

“Okay,” she says, and then he stands up, and takes her hands instead. 

“Okay. How is your balance feeling?” 

“Pretty good. I think. Orla had a board when we were younger, and I used to mess around on it so I kind of know what I’m doing. I was just never very good. So, I thought you could help.” 

“Okay, yeah, awesome. So, you’ll want to bend your elbows, and hold your arms like this” he says, releasing her hands and helping her get into the proper position. “Are you ready to try?” he asks. 

“Yeah, I think so,” Blue says. 

“Okay, so when you push off you’re going to turn your front foot forward, and then push off with your back one and once you put your back foot back on the board that’s when you turn the front one sideways again. Got that?” 

“Got it,” Blue says. 

“Okay, then you’re ready to go. Just take it easy and if you feel yourself losing balance slow down, but also remember everyone falls as they’re learning so it’s not the end of the world if you do, okay? Just try not to get hurt.” 

“Okay,” Blue says. 

She rocks back and forth on the board a little, checking her balance, and Noah backs off to give her some room.

As soon as she pushes off she can understand why people like this so much. It’s kind of terrifying, and she feels like she’s going to fall over any second now, but it’s definitely fun. 

Noah lets out an excited woop as she crosses Monmouth’s parking lot, and when she goes to turn her head toward him to smile, it happens: she loses balance and hits the ground hard. 

Her hands scrape over the asphalt with sharp pricks of pain, but she’s more concerned with her knee which has hit something cold and sharp and she can already feel where blood is trickling down her leg from the injury. “Shit,” Noah says, as she rolls herself over to plop down on her butt instead. “Are you okay? I shouldn’t have distracted you like that.” 

He’s in front of her in seconds, way faster than should have been possible, and he whistles when he sees the injury. “Fuck,” he says. “You slid on some broken glass. Looks like an old beer bottle. You might need stitches but I can’t tell. The cut is too dirty. Can you stand up?” 

His eyes are full of concern as his cold hand wraps around her knee, his thumb pressing gently around her skin to assess the damage. 

“Yeah,” she says. Their are tears pricking at her eyes, but she refuses to let them fall not wanting to give Ronan a reason to tease her when they get inside Monmouth. She pushes herself up and takes a step, but a sharp pain radiates through her leg as she bends her knee. 

“Here,” Noah says, beside her in an instant and throwing her arm around his shoulder. “Let me take some of your weight.” 

They hobble together inside Monmouth and up the stairs and as soon as they’re through the door, Gansey stands up and rushes toward them. 

“Blue, are you okay?” 

“I’m fine. Just fell off my skateboard and on to some broken glass. Got a bandaid?” 

“Yeah, Noah knows where they are, but let me know if you need a ride to the hospital for stitches or anything, okay?” 

“Will do, but I don’t think it’s that bad,” Blue says, as she continues to hobble toward the bathroom with Noah. 

Once they’re inside, Noah gestures for her to hop up next to the sink and she does, and he searches through the cabinet, finally emerging with hydrogen peroxide, a wash cloth, and bandaids. 

He wets the wash cloth with water first, and sets to wiping the blood off her leg and away from the wound and then he douses it with the peroxide. Blue winces at it bubbles, cleaning away all the germs, and he runs his cold thumb gently over her skin beside the injury. “You doing okay?” he asks, and she shivers slightly. 

“I’m good. How’s it look?” she asks. “Deep enough for stitches?” 

“Nope, you’re going to be fine,” he says. He pours a little more peroxide on it, and they both watch as it fizzes, and then he wipes it clean again, and sticks a giant bandaid over the top of it. 

“You okay?” he asks. 

“I think I could use a kiss to make me feel better, honestly,” Blue says, grinning at him. 

Noah grins back at her, and bends down, placing a cold kiss right to the edge of the bandaid. 

“Thanks,” Blue says. “Now how about a real kiss?” 

“Really?” Noah asks, standing up so he’s looking her in the eyes. 

“Yeah. Our last kiss was super nice, after all.” 

Noah smiles, pleased, and leans forward, tangling his cold fingers in the hair at the nape of Blue’s neck and pressing their lips together. 

They’ve been kissing long enough that Noah’s lips are starting to feel almost warm beneath hers when Blue hears, “Ronan, Jane and Noah are currently making out in our bathroom which means you owe me twenty bucks,” from the doorway and looks over to find Gansey smirking at them. 

Noah flips him off, but Blue just laughs, tugging Noah forward for another kiss. 

[lesbianorla]

coffee, costumes, and confessions [a the raven cycle fic]

It was @redweathertiger‘s birthday a couple of weeks ago and I just now finished the fic I wrote for her! 

Title: coffee, costumes, and confessions Pairing: Adam/Gansey (background Blue/Noah and Calla/Maura/Persephone) Rating: Teen Word Count: 5,360 Notes: a bakery au. also featuring agender blue, non-binary noah and a halloween party. Summary: 

The bell above the door rings just as Gansey is sliding a new batch of cookies onto a plate in the display case, and before Gansey can react in any way Ronan drops his voice and says, “Heads up, hot guy incoming and he’s totally your type, Gansey.” 

[READ ON AO3]

[lesbianorla]

The Raven Cycle AU: where Blue/Gansey/Noah may not be the most conventional couple, but they are the cutest couple. 

[corvidyouths]

you send me vibes that you could cry with me forever but also aerial over my dead body

my corpse hanging in silk above more corpses is what im getting from this, 

[abovearagingsea]

like cute girl covered in books vibes idk

omg please :’) i’m just lying under a pile of unread books that i keep buying probably