"…it used to be that I couldn’t sit still for more than an hour or two at a time. Football wasn’t even my only sport - like, I was way more into it than anything else, but I did basketball, right, and ultimate frisbee every summer. Hockey, too, in the winter, when the lake was solid enough. And whenever I was having a bad day, I’d just grab my iPod and run around the lake, or head off to the outskirts of town. I can’t do any of that shit now.”
I’m not sure where to begin with Paper Cages. It’s well written, well researched, and as heartwarming as it is heartbreaking. There are so many nuances to this fic that I can really only recommend that you read it for yourself to see them all. It also deserves a shoutout for being the only fic to make me ship Eremin.
Armin is done with your shit, while Annie has none to give.
I had to do this one because the amount sass was incredible. I want to become this screenshot somehow.
there is some good in this world folks, I just finished the Raven Boys and frantically got on the library website to look for the Dream Thieves AND THERE WERE PLENTY OF AVAILABLE COPIES AND ONE IS AT THE BRANCH IN MY TOWN!!! praise the lawd
This is a seal with hiccups.
this is so fucking awesome lol, it lands perfectly back on the rock.
trying to draw your own characters and they look different every time