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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"What if we rewrite the stars? / Say you were made to be mine / Nothing could keep us apart / You'll be the one I was meant to find"
-James Arthur (Rewrite the stars)
we need to romanticize lying on the floor and not doing anything
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i’m sorry but adam being worried blue is going to accidentally trip and somehow fall lip to lip with gansey (killing him in this accidental moment of complete clumsiness) will always be so goddamn funny.
i am a tragedy enjoyer before i am human
My contribution to the SpyFam brainrot! Afternoon nap with Forgers 💚
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
“omg who’re you texting ???? 🥰🥰” and i’m literally posting about boat-shoe wearing, co-dependant, dysfunctional friends searching for a dead welsh king.
“So plant your own gardens and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.”
— Unknown