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A glimpse of you.

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I love them your Honor

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crying screaming hyperventilating over bluesey forbidden romance sharing yougurt spoons and barely touching fingers in secret and i wish you could be kissed jane and oh god jane you under this light and i misdialed might do it again and you shouldn’t but i hope you do

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im watching s4 ep13 right now, penny 40 and quentin, the elevator scene, its so soft and so sad

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!!!!!!!! yes please !!

I need all these editors using the song Eternity by Alex Warren to do some Queliot edits to it bc I feel like being emotionally devastated

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The envelopes were thick and made of the coarse bleached-white paper the centaurs made. On the first his name was written in an elegant calligraphic handwriting that Quentin recognized as Eliot’s. His vision swam; he had to sit down. Inside it was a note. It was rolled around the flattened, dehydrated remains of what was once a single Merit Ultra Light cigarette, and it read as follows:

DEAR Q,

HELL OF A THING GETTING YOU OUT OF THAT DUNGEON. RICHARD SHOWED UP, FINALLY, FOR WHICH I SUPPOSE WE SHOULD BE GRATEFUL, THOUGH G-D KNOWS HE DOESN’T MAKE IT EASY. WE WANTED TO STAY, Q, BUT IT WAS HARD, AND GETTING HARDER EVERY DAY. THE CENTAURS SAID IT WASN’T WORKING. BUT IF YOU’RE READING THIS THEN YOU WOKE UP AFTER ALL. I’M SORRY ABOUT EVERYTHING. I KNOW YOU ARE TOO. I KNOW I SAID I DIDN’T NEED A FAMILY TO BECOME WHO I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE, BUT IT TURNED OUT THAT I DID. AND IT WAS YOU.

WE’LL MEET AGAIN.

—E

The Magicians, Lev Grossman

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✨ My little crying meow meow✨

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me and the mutuals discussing themes and motifs

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the dopamine hit i get every time neil josten shows up on my dash is actually medically concerning

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he’s so pretty it’s making me cry >:(

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clean version bc the paper warping in the previous post bothers me

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funny thing about university libraries is that sometimes they let you in even if you’re not a student. sometimes they let you look at and check out books as just some guy with very intense hyperspecific interests. and that’s so real of them

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it might be a toxic trait but i love being in total control of my feeds and socials and tumblr kinda sucks for that and really needs to give us the option to mute posts and accs, i’m not talking about « i hate when important topics are troubling my safe space » or shit like that but « if it’s the fourth time in a row you’re spamming the tag and/or promoting your fic using a screen size long post you’re getting blocked which ik sounds a bit extreme sadly »

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kinda insane that Jane Chatwin saw the tragedy of Quentin and Eliot happen forty times and STILL believed they could do it. she's so funny I can't believe I ever forgot her