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There were many versions of Gansey, but this one had been rare since the introduction of Adam’s taming presence. It was also Ronan’s favorite. It was the opposite of Gansey’s most public face, which was pure control enclosed in a paper-thin wrapper of academia. But this version of Gansey was Gansey the boy. This was the Gansey who bought the Camaro, the Gansey who asked Ronan to teach him to fight, the Gansey who contained every wild spark so that it wouldn’t show up in other versions. Was it the shield beneath the lake that had unleashed it? Orla’s orange bikini? The bashed-up remains of his rebuilt Henrietta and the fake IDs they’d returned to? Ronan didn’t really care. All that mattered was that something had struck the match, and Gansey was burning.
The Raven King, make way for the Raven King.
Adam: *sneezes*
Gansey: Bless you – no, bless me. I have been blessed.
“My words are unerring tools of destruction, and I’ve come unequipped with the ability to disarm them.”
She didn’t realize about Blue and her boys was that they were all in love with one another. She was no less obsessed with them than they were with her, or one another, analyzing every conversation and gesture, drawing out every joke into a longer and longer running gag, spending each moment either with one another or thinking about when next they would be with one another. Blue was perfectly aware that it was possible to have a friendship that wasn’t all-encompassing, that wasn’t blinding, deafening, maddening, quickening. It was just that now that she’d had this kind, she didn’t want the other.
Being Adam Parrish was a complicated thing, a wonder of muscles and organs, synapses and nerves. He was a miracle of moving parts, a study in survival. The most important thing to Adam Parrish, though, had always been free will, the ability to be his own master. This was the important thing. It had always been the important thing. This was what it was to be Adam.
Drunk texting is the Devinsky Anthem.
okay but ronan and adam’s first kiss… i imagine it happens late at night, at the barns, when it’s dark and drizzling and they can’t be bothered to turn on a real light. and ronan definitely doesn’t make the first move but he definitely does stare at adam’s lips like they’re the answer to all of his prayers, and when adam finally kisses him, ronan forgets everything that’s weighing down on him and just melts into adam’s hands and lips and skin
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This was not a rattlesnake hidden in the grass, but a deadly coral snake striped with warning colors. Everything about him was a warning: If this snake bit you, you had no one to blame but yourself.
Ronan Lynch: I can't even think straight.
Noah Czerny: SHOCKER!