richard campbell gansey the third, a politician’s son, born on old virginia money wearing fucking khakis and a polo, introducing his friends like “these are my closest pals, a poor bi mechanic, an angry gay catholic criminal/farmer with a substance abuse problem, a dude who was murdered, and my punk witch girlfriend. oh and henry!”
Adam has a terrible sense of direction. He gets his left and right mixed up if he’s not paying attention and it irritates the HELL out of him
Gansey HAS to write everything down. He can’t remember it other wise. Monmouth is filled with post its, some are duplicates. His school notes are practically the lecture word for word
Blue has a bad habit of standing on her toes when she orders food. It’s built from when she was too short to see over the counter and she can’t shake it (i get so say this bc i do this and i’m 5 feet tall)
Ronan flips over his cups when he puts them in the sink. His mom used to make him do it because he was really bad about putting half full glasses in the sink and milk would spoil
Declan uses an exfoliant on his hands after someone mentioned his pencil callous after a handshake.
Henry is the kind of person to use half a bottle of ketchup, forget he has ketchup, and buy more at the store. There are three open bottles in the fridge.
Noah is terrified of almost all bugs. It’s the only thing he and Ronan really argue about; to kill or not to kill.
Adam drums his fingers when he thinks
Ronan is a foot tapper. An against the metal leg of a desk foot tapper. It’s the no. 1 reason teacher don’t like him, despite his general Ronan-ness
Gansey can’t keep a cactus alive. He has not idea why. Logically, they are the easiest plant to care for, but he keeps killing them. ronan says it’s a metaphor
noah chronically loses pen caps. it’s the closest gansey has ever come to pure rage towards him
henry is unreasonably good with photoshop. he uses it for both good and evil
LAW SCHOOL + Character Archetypes —insp
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
And they're all correct
My favorite shit is seeing former Gifted Kids go from workaholic repressed bitches to full on Cottagecore bitches. Like, I went to a Gifted Program in High school. That kid obsessed with Chemistry and Astrophysics? He works at an animal sanctuary now. That kid who overworked himself just for the teacher's approval? He delivers things while taking care of his houseplants with his girlfriend. I, the kid who had a full-blown breakdown when the teacher said she wasn't trying hard enough? I'm taking care of my aging parents while doing a sewing apprenticeship.
It's like a rebellion in the most wholesome way possible, I am LIVING for it.
we need to romanticize lying on the floor and not doing anything
When Sol gets a GPA of 2.02, the study group (and Joon Hwi) comes together to cheer her up.
notes: another prompt by @thenerdywriter ! i wasn’t sure if you meant it like this, but i hope you are satisfied! thank you for your prompt and your trust! i do apologise for the wait!
not much fluff or cliche romantic scenes, but just simple things that i hope when you read, remember your worth and never be defeated. you are worthy, loved and deserving to be appreciated. :) inbox always open!
for anyone who have sent prompts and asks, i thank you for your ideas! i have read through all your asks and am so excited to begin writing, but please understand if i can’t reply you as fast as i hoped! so sorry for this, i’ll try to address my inbox faster!! any mistakes or incorrect information will be taken responsible by me. enjoy!
edit: everyone, please don’t cry on this omg I’ve made 5 people comment their tears now and im terribly sorry for the tears.. I meant for this to be a light hearted story but looks like everyone is crying,, I’ll try not to make people cry now..
original prompt: where joon hwi and the rest of the gang shake some sense into her (sol a) about her self-esteem.
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and for the first time...Satoru was too early
Actually now that I think about it I dont want him to come back…