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The redemption for August Bateman @kaylapocalypse
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This looks like butt. And I stand by it
Queer Book Ship Tournament 2025 Round 1
Maud Blyth/Violet Debenham- A Restless Truth
August Bateman/Jack Rossi- The Wicker King
Mahit Dzmare/Three Seagrass- A Memory Called Empire
Ronan Lynch/Adam Parrish- The Raven Cycle
Character, book, and author names under the cut
I’m currently obsessed with The Pitt, so while reading The Wicker King it’s these two that kept popping into my mind as I read
Fellas, is it gay to DIY tattoo your best friend's name on the first nob of your own spine?
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I want to bury them deep in my chest
Bravest thing Jack and August ever did was not moving across the fucking country. Imagine going to the grocery store and everyone there knows you spent several months institutionalized after burning down a building for your secret boyfriend
THE WICKER KING (Poem)
THE WICKER KING
The rob in the roan The biggleby's sown, And grown! For who can call its own?
For fee be we who wiggle must Through doom and dust But vain in trust And Rapturous Blue, most fiery blust Stands firm in the Hall that bends for us all. But.
When the Cloven King rises will and whey The Bigsbanes scatter and the Worrig pray And Gorgon swees the morth and may For fain will comest, direst day!
The blowings' blowing and coldings' colding And the biggleby's scritch-scratch wanes and dies And the gallumps burst with rules and lies Because the Fortentook draws ever nigh! Will the Bigsbanes weep and the Gorgon cry, "The Wicker King comes, for you nor I?"
