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historians would call them best friends

reasons I relate to gansey:

- hazel eyes & brown hair & glasses (but i don't wear them all the time)

- would die for my friends

- dives headfirst into research

- orange juice!

- scared of bees (however, i've never been stung, so i have no idea if i'm deathly allergic or not)

- curator of Obscure Knowledge for fun

- hehe nerd

- Tired

- chaotic good, but also lawful good?

- not good at the speaking

- i'm currently wearing boat-shoe-esque slippers because the heating system in my house died and i just feel very gansey rn

I want someone to hug me really tight & kiss my forehead afterwards

i always feel a bit bad when i want to like something but it has x39/x9/1000/100 notes or likes, idk how to explain it entirely but it makes me feel like im ruining something which is perfect, it already has a perfect number of likes what more could i add? but at the end of the day i still do like it, maybe to have it within my vicinity or im adding more popularity for it to reach more people or im sadistic that way, who will know? no one. not even me.

now that i am a real adult i am starting to realise. media lied to me about the availability of rooftops to go hang out on. every day i wish i could be hanging out on a rooftop somewhere looking cool as fuck

Bluesey and their phonecalls u know?

pining and longing central

“sweet tea in the summer, cross my heart, won't tell no other”

let's grab coffee and drive somewhere far away