people in fanfiction are so good at identifying v specific smells. I literally struggle to identify vanilla when I’m sniffing a candle labelled “VANILLA” how are these kids getting woodsmoke, rain, mint, and a whiff of byronic despair from a fuckin tshirt
u ever sit next to a friend and they rest ur head on ur shoulder out of nowhere and ur like… this is the best feeling.. thats cause its the best feeling
Henry Cheng is such a nerd look at all the names he ever calls Gansey:
Gansey
Richard-man
GanseyMan
Richard
Dick Gansey
Richard Gansey the Third
Junior
Gansey Boy
Dick Three
Mr Gansey
Richard Gansey
Whoop Whoop Gansey Boy
Dick
R. Gansey
White man
Gansey Three
CAN YOU JUST IMAGINE HIM GOING HOME AFTER EVERY INTERACTION WITH GANSEY, CROSSING A NICKNAME OFF THE LIST HE’S MADE AND CHOOSING TOMORROW’S NEW NAME I JUST —