endless list of my kids ♡ richard gansey III
They were always walking away from him.
But he never seemed able to walk away from them.
Gansey had always felt as if there were two of him: the Gansey who was in control, able to handle any situation, able to talk to anyone, and then, the other, more fragile Gansey, strung out and unsure, embarrassingly earnest, driven by naive longing
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↳ blue sargent and richard gansey iii
“blue,” he warned, but his voice was chaotic. this close, his throat was scented with mint and wool sweater and vinyl car seat, and gansey, just gansey.
she said, “i just want to pretend. i want to pretend that i could.”
“Blue,” he warned, but his voice was chaotic. This close, his throat was scented with mint and wool sweater and vinyl car seat, and Gansey, just Gansey. She said, “I just want to pretend. I want to pretend that I could.”
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moodboards: richard gansey iii
“gansey had always felt as if there were two of him: the gansey who was in control, able to handle any situation, able to talk to anyone, and then, the other, more fragile gansey, strung out and unsure, embarrassingly earnest, driven by naive longing.”