sahlo folina

— prologue, the raven king

He left bloody fingerprints on the rock, but there was something satisfying about that. I was here. I exist. I’m alive, because I bleed.

↳ less is more…

for @ravencycle​. ♡

keep exploring, seek and find / you know you might surprise yourself [x]

R E X C O R V U S , P A R A T E R E G I S C O R V I .

@ravencyclenetwork search: redesigns Above him, the stars were brutal and clear.
— [insp. @vlctorvale]

. . . I was here. I exist. I’m alive, because I bleed.

some plant king sketches

“He couldn’t stand it, all of this inside him. In the end, he was nobody to Adam, he was nobody to Ronan. Adam spit his words back at him and Ronan squandered however many second chances he gave him. Gansey was just a guy with a lot of stuff and a hole inside him that chewed away more of his heart every year. They were always walking away from him. But he never seemed able to walk away from them.”

“Being Adam Parrish was a complicated thing, a wonder of muscles and organs, synapses and nerves. He was a miracle of moving parts, a study in survival.”

Ronan totally flips people off without letting go of Adams hand. Priorities.

but that wasn’t what happened. what happened was they drove to harry’s and parked the camaro next to an audi and a lexus and gansey ordered flavors of gelato until the table wouldn’t hold anymore and ronan convinced the staff to turn the overhead speakers up and blue laughed for the first time at something gansey said and they were loud and triumphant and kings of henrietta, because they’d found the ley line and because it was starting, it was starting.

Moony, wormtail, padfoot and prongs

“Adam lived in an apartment located 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.” 

The raven boys: The Greywaren

“They were silent through communion, as Noah remained in the pew and Declan limped up the aisle and accepted the host and Ronan closed his eyes to be blessed— please God what am I tell me what I am— and Matthew shook his head at the wine.”