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rebellynch:

anyway remember when ronan lynch figured the best way to hit on adam parrish was to make him sit in a shopping cart and purposely crash it so they’d end up tangled on the ground together ….. what a fucken champ

adampairrsh:

ya lit meme: eight otps (3/8) — adam parrish & ronan lynch

once, when adam had still lived in the trailer park, he had been pushing the lawn mower around the scraggly side yard when he realized that it was raining a mile away. he could smell it, the earthy scent of rain on dirt, but also the electric, restless smell of ozone. and he could see it: a hazy gray sheet of water blocking his view of the mountains. he could track the line of rain travelling across the vast dry field towards him. it was heavy and dark, and he knew he would get drenched if he stayed outside. it was coming from so far away that he had plenty of time to put the mower away and get under cover. instead, though, he just stood there and watched it approach. even at the last minute, as he heard the rain pounding the grass flat, he just stood there. he closed his eyes and let the storm soak him.

that was this kiss.

they kissed again. adam felt it in more than his lips.

  • Gansey: Ronan, why are you naked?

  • Ronan: I don't have clothes

  • Gansey: *opens closet* yes you do, you have boots, tanks, hi Adam, t-shirts, jeans-

slamilton:

say what u want about how romantic shakespeare is but i don’t think any thing he wrote will ever top
“adam parrish lived in an apartment above the office of st. agnes catholic church, a fortuitous combination that focused most of the objects of ronan’s worship into one downtown block.”

theshardsofmyheart:

The choice was letting the demon take Ronan or give himself up to what was left of Cabeswater,  which wasn’t much of a choice at all. 

Adam threw himself to the water. 

aymmichurros:

ronan: [kicks a trash can] i hate school so much. fuck this i dont even wanna graduate. i wont go to college this is bullshit, this is Bullshit [punches a locker] fucking shit damn it i Hate school
adam: [walks in]
ronan: anyways i love school

kanerdki:

when adam kissed him, it was every mile per hour ronan had ever gone over the speed limit. it was every window-down, goose-bumps-on-skin, teeth-chattering-cold night drive. it was adam’s ribs under ronan’s hands and adam’s mouth on his mouth, again and again and again. it was stubble on lips and ronan having to stop, to get his breath, to restart his heart. 

adampairrsh:

ya lit meme: eight otps (3/8) — adam parrish & ronan lynch

once, when adam had still lived in the trailer park, he had been pushing the lawn mower around the scraggly side yard when he realized that it was raining a mile away. he could smell it, the earthy scent of rain on dirt, but also the electric, restless smell of ozone. and he could see it: a hazy gray sheet of water blocking his view of the mountains. he could track the line of rain travelling across the vast dry field towards him. it was heavy and dark, and he knew he would get drenched if he stayed outside. it was coming from so far away that he had plenty of time to put the mower away and get under cover. instead, though, he just stood there and watched it approach. even at the last minute, as he heard the rain pounding the grass flat, he just stood there. he closed his eyes and let the storm soak him.

that was this kiss.

they kissed again. adam felt it in more than his lips.

akimao:
“ “ Love; it will not betray you,
Dismay or enslave you, it will set you free
Be more like the man you were made to be.
”
♫
…..
I drew a forest for work and while I was drawing I thought it was nice to do a pynch with a forest 😍 ( autumn...

akimao:

Love; it will not betray you,
Dismay or enslave you, it will set you free
Be more like the man you were made to be.


…..

I drew a forest for work and while I was drawing I thought it was nice to do a pynch with a forest 😍 ( autumn forest, because I love autumn :) )

helengansey:

a nice thought for your dash: ronan and adam making out, and adam having to pause because he’s just so happy. because sometimes ronan’s fierce brand of love is overwhelming and so adam just has to stop and take a breath and laugh a little. he has to wrap ronan in his arms and pull himself back down to earth for just a Second because everything’s a little unbelievable and he’s just so !! happy !!!!!!!