#gia 3

[sirlewismybeloved]

i was tagged by my beloved @halohamilton to pick my favourite plushies from this website. this was so cute!! thank you gia, my love! and i'm sorry for replying to this so late 🥺

i’m tagging @querencva @papaya-enthusiast @heureux4430 @formulabaggins @vettelton @victormartinsss @soadoya @lescedes @renerosin @caiocollett @sebandlewis @l8tof1 @wepickedthisgame @loveyouhomex @44ham @slutforsainz @lewisrises & @kinghamilton but only if you want to of course! 🥰

[milkiane]

THE ENDING CAUGHT ME SO OFF GUARD DUDE

also yes it is !!!

I ALREADY HAD A FEELING THAT HE WAS ALIVE— apparently obx producers can’t kill off characters iykyk.

I LOVE HOW POPE’S CARRIED S2 ON HIS BACK, HE DESERVED IT OMG BUT I HATE HOW THEY BUTCHERED KIE’S CHARACTER AND HOW THEY LET HER JUMP FROM BOY TO BOY, JUST LET US HAVE JJPOPE AND WLW!KIE 😩😩

[bostonmagpie]

reveal;

Gia's message was an unexpected number 8 on his list. He had almost forgotten about her text, their meeting. Getting hospitalized and trying and failing to get out, and then trying to convince others to bring his laptop and his schoolwork here for him had been his top priorities. Next, of course, was contemplating the clusterfuck that had been the weekend that led to this, to six out of eight of the items on his dreaded list. In between spells of sleep, hazed consciousness, boredom and restlessness, and the occasional visitor, the thought had suddenly popped into his mind, barely an hour before the time of their meeting.

James: Darling, I'm sorry, I forgot to text - I've found myself hospitalized.

James: I can make visitors scarce at the time we were supposed to meet. Whitebridge Hospital, Room 341.

James sent the text. Going through his mind another time what it was Gia could possibly wish to speak of, and still finding nothing, he shut his eyes and waited. It was a precarious balance between resting to get better sooner and actually doing something productive with his time. Now, though, there was nothing but silence, the sterile hospital room, and the smiling balloon Charlotte had left on the foot of his bed.

@shhrike

[milkiane]

HI LIANE

HOW ARE YOU

HI GIA

I’M GOOD, SIMPING. YOU?

[milkiane]

Hi lovely! I just wanted to pop in and say just how much I adore your writing. Your writing style is so beautiful; I wish mine was like yours! And you are doing god’s work writing for Colin! 🙌

gia 🥺🥺 thank you so much, love. this made my night a whole lot better 💗💗👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

[bisithehummingbird-blog]

sunday morning

🐝: i didnt see u at the cameron mansion, were u there? should i have listened to my doctor and worn my glasses?