whaddup, the name's Persephone (not really, but one can dream) but call me Percy or something funny and random like Gertrude, I've got autism, pronouns are she/her but any pronouns are fine, I'm pan, I mostly reblog a bunch of things, occasionally some feminism, current obsession is Good Omens, on Ao3 as Book_Addicted_Thing
is there anywhere where I can find this fic? I was so excited to reread it but it's gone and I'm so sad now
Kings and Queens {Chapter 1}
Summary: Six students, from six different cliques, are trapped in the same room for Saturday detention. They cannot stand one another, but find that they are not all that different. Inspired by The Breakfast Club (1985), characters from Sarah J Maas’ Throne of Glass series.
Author’s Note: I’m so excited about this story, and I cannot wait to see what you guys think! Enjoy. Without further adieu, I present Kings and Queens.
You can find previous chapters here.
Dorian.
7:45 a.m.
“I’m so ashamed of you, Dorian.”
“I know, dad. You’ve mentioned multiple times this morning.”
It was the first thing he said to me after I woke up, showered, pulled on my pale red sweater and khaki pants, and made my way, begrudgingly, into the den.
My son has to go to Saturday detention, he had said. What a fucking joke. We thought you were smart, now you’re nothing more than a screw up.
honestly? that one David Tennant Richard II Kiss™ is my favourite acted kiss in history
look how ridiculously tender and how achingly desperate it is. so gentle, so kind, and yet so selfish at the same time. i've never seen anything quite so human
just. just look at these
there's something so genuine and chaste about this kiss, while also being gorgeously passionate and heated and...... it's just perfect
Aziraphale is a keeper of the divine order who instinctively creates clutter and turmoil. Crowley is an agent of chaos who stress cleans like an addict. These two ineffable idiots really are perfect for each other.