Aaaand Here Kids We Have A Rhysand Seducing A Feyre

❝You were the sun, and I was crashing into you.❞

fun fact! i made this like a month ago when i first saw the carry on countdown prompts and couldn’t help myself from making it and posting it a month earlier, but here we are, again! i added the pisces and cancer constellation into their hair respectively bc i thought it’d look cool. in case you couldn’t tell, this is for the sun/moon prompt :)

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here to kiss, there to kill

The elegance of architecture 🌹

it's all too much. it's too much!!!! i would like to fly to greece and live between the ruins of an ancient temple for a while. maybe have a passionate homoerotic affair. take a nap or two. who knows

“Stars were time travelers. How many of those ancient points of light were the last echoes of suns now dead? How many had been born but their light not yet come this far? If all the suns but ours collapsed tonight, how many lifetimes would it take us to realize that we were alone?”

— Ransom Riggs, Miss Perigrine’s Home for Peculiar Childern

the concept of vinyl records will never cease to amaze me like they put SOUND in there!!!!!!! what the hell and fuck

Hats 🎩

James : [having swollen eyes because of crying]

Will : by the angel! [grabbed James’ face] it can’t be

James : what?

Will : D-demon POX!!!

James : Da—

Will : it is! FAIRCHILD BACK ME UP!

Matthew, wearing James’ reading glasses : according to page 30 paragraph 2, History of Demon Pox by William Herondale “The affected will deteriorate physically and will experience fever, chills, nausea, oozing sores, non-oozing sores, buboes, a film of black over the eyes, hair ejection, skin discoloration, SWELLING, and other similar signs of distress”

Will : you know what we should do NOW?

Matthew : CALL UNCLE JEM!!!

James : DID YOU BOTH ASSUME THAT I MADE OUT WITH A DEMON?

Todd Webb. 37th Street. New York. 1946