brother diarmuid and david, the mute.
“he is not a halfwit.”

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brother diarmuid and david, the mute.
“he is not a halfwit.”
Still nursing my crack headcanon that the main reason Wendell kept up a steady Parade of Paramours was because it made Emily more comfortable when she could see that his interest was directed elsewhere and his evenings were safely occupied.
Emily. The poor man is exhausted. Marry him so he can REST.
Calling All Sweethearts!
Monthly Paramours for May are Here 🤭
Here are five monthly paramours that can be used to replace a square on your card. You may only use one per month. You can claim paramours on the fill form!
→→ Here's how they work:
If you have "Nice" on your card but you'd rather have something else, you can replace it with a monthly paramour in one chapter/fic.
Remember: Monthly Flowers and Paramours cannot be used together in one fill.
Missed our initial sign up period? Have no fear! You can sign up for a premade card until 09/15/25 using this form!
Happy Creating, sweetheart!
Halcyonian Love Mods
Paramours
Slipping beneath the surface of the day's facade,seeking solace of life's relent,
we yearn to be more than life allows—
Casting aside the grayscale threads of our daily fabric and seizing the gossamer moments as they flutter.
In the sacred space of our own design, we find our haven, locked in the arms of our beloved, our inamorata.
Unbound by life's unyielding frame. We free ourselves of tangled limbs and whispered rhyme.
Cradled in these covert hours,
we find the essence of our existence magnified amidst the sharpness of life,
softened by love's own bloom.
Here, within the garden of tender caresses,
hearts surrender and love's reciprocity is a sacred exchange.
We give, unguarded, and receive, with fervor.
~Ella.G
silly little doodling page featuring the always inspiring hayley williams
now they’re screaming that they hate me. never wanted you to hate me
We’re all in agreement that When We We’re Young Fest is an awful idea, right? Like it’s 65 bands with 3 stages in 1 day, it’s also the same people who set up Astroworld lol