#reread posts

“Ravens aren’t allowed to drink.”

So Kevin’s insane problem with alcoholism started when he left the nest. Kevin would likely not have thought to drink afterwards, but yknow who would have? David fucking Wymack, borderline alcoholic, which is a trait passed down through his family like the bottle of vodka he keeps giving to Kevin. So, anyways, Kevin got that bad in the nine, almost ten, months spent with Wymack and the Foxes (the monsters specifically would have probably helped make it as bad as it was. What with how often they got to Eden’s and their penchant for alcohol and drugs).

Fuck dude

I love how much he simplifies everything to being about the court. Like, it’s his whole life. He’s having an interesting time and considering his imminent death (it’s gonna happen eventually, chat, let’s be real), and what’s he comparing it to? The fucking court.

He’s basically considering whether or not him playing a game will be what it’s like to die. Makes sense. On one hand, it’s a fucking game, Neil. On the other, it’s his whole life. He’s putting everything on the line to play this game. He is playing this game like he is going to die because of it, because he is. It’ll be his downfall, and he loves it regardless

Y’all, they’re literally THE ship everrrr

Gods, they haven’t even kissed yet, but the way Neil describes Andrew will always kill me.

Oh, to be loved so much by someone who seems to be able to hold you and every one of your problems up with such ease.

And they’re not together.

“His things” (platonic)