“Ronan gave in to the brief privilege of hating himself, as he always did in church. There was something satisfying about acknowledging this hatred, something relieving about this little present he allowed himself each Sunday.” thinking about him every day
ronan and chainsaw but it’s me and my new kitten
fall but in a sleeping kings and doomed romances and living dreams kind of way
this man is so Art Heist Baby James coded, it’s not even funny anymore
I really have to take this medication for forever huh.....
I miss my wife (Richard Gansey iii)
i cannot merely read words, i must consume. give me a sentence and watch as i carve it into my bones, tucked safely right over my heart
sometimes i randomly remember how insane maggie stiefvater was for making ronan lynch—a man that can create reality—a man of god, when he himself is a god of a man. then to take this man and have him be not only in love with, but a literal soulmate of a man named adam. parrish. adam parrish. who, mind you, lives above ronan's very own place of worship. and is the namesake of the first of mankind that the bible says god made from the literal dust of the ground (adam parrish: comes from nothing, hair "dusty" in color) and appoints him to care for the garden of eden (adam parrish: sacrifices himself to ronan's sentient forest). then has adam viewing ronan as a god and ronan saying "maybe he dreamt (created)" adam???? like who just fucking writes that and goes about their life?
fuck first dates. get in the shopping cart. we're rolling headfirst into a car so we'll skid and fall together
the pear??
Mr. Flanagan! I loved those bts snippets in your Hill House post. Do you have any behind-the-scenes photos from the making of Midnight Mass you’d be willing to share with us?
(Also, thank you for making Midnight Mass! I can’t tell you how much that show has made a permanent home in my brain, one year on. A forever #1 favorite of mine. Thank you.)
Sure! Here are some my personal photos from the shoot. Hope you enjoy.
Henry Winter is the type of friend to say "I know a spot" and then shove you off a cliff.
sofia (they/them)dead wizards and a morbid longing for the picturesque
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