don't you cry no more.

Me:

“My son,” she says, cold tears gathering in her eyes. “Give him this.” She leans forward and presses a kiss into my temple. No one has ever kissed me there.

Character Mood Board: Simon Snow

“He’s pushing me, so I push him back.

His cross is rattling in my tongue and jaw. His pulse is beating in my throat. And his mouth is killing everything I’m trying to think.

Simon Snow.”

𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐲𝐧𝐠𝐠𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐤𝐚 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞; 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬.

✨Snow has landed in the truck bed, crouching, his fingertips down, wings half folded behind his neck. He looks up at me. “Baz.” ✨

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Did someone say “WAYWARD SON”?? lol First fanart of the year!! Sending love to this awesome book by @rainbowrowell ❤ 

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It´ll be alright.

Simon & Baz

“I think I might kiss him. He’s right here. And his lips are hanging open (mouth breather) and his eyes are alive, alive, alive.”