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quotes from collision by itjustkindahappened archiveofourown.org/works/3705365/ university of the three Joined May 2021

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2 years ago

And they claw. They claw, they scratch, they tug and yank and they rip, rip, rip, and Harry can’t see what they’re clawing, what they’re ripping, what they’re ruining, until he notices the dishevelled pieces of thin, spun silver singling down onto the rough ground.

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3 years ago

big slay

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3 years ago

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3 years ago

guys do the 9th of jan wordle, trust :)

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3 years ago

Harry’s pleading voice is right; they’re here. Finally.

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3 years ago

“Couldn’t he just tell me that himself?” Eleanor is clearly not finding it as amusing as he is, as she just closes her eyes and breathes deeply for a beat.

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3 years ago

“I don’t think I’ve ever been happier.”

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3 years ago

the only thing you're allowed to read today

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3 years ago

christmas break = rereading collision season

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3 years ago

It’s going quite well, until his gaze catches on Harry on the way from Doris to Ernest, and he’s met with a pair of eyes looking at him like he’s made of stars, and with a smile softer than clouds in June.

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3 years ago

“Good day, Mrs. Louis’ mom,” Harry mutters. “I’m the underworld spirit who’s been boning your son.”

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3 years ago

(Harry doesn’t really come off as the type to appreciate being spun around in a thrill of happiness, but he lets it happen and Louis is happy he’s letting him have this.)

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3 years ago

Louis springs up from his spot, skipping along to circle the whole meadow just to really get a feel of it, and also ends up spinning Harry around a couple of times just for the hell of it, before stopping to just digest the situation for a moment.

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3 years ago

And Louis lights up like sunshine, like constellations of stars, like moonlight, and Harry has to look away because he’s afraid he might go blind from looking for too long, like maybe his eyes will start stinging and colorful spots will blur his vision if he comes too near.

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3 years ago

“Yeah,” Harry murmurs, breath tickling Louis’ cupid’s bow. “You should go with the suspenders.”

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3 years ago

“I don’t think I’ve ever been happier.”

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3 years ago

Not once does Harry make attempts at implying that Louis’ job or life is lame or inferior, like he’s done in the past to strike a nerve. Not once does he interrupt Louis’ rambling, only interposing with encouragements whenever it fits. Not once does he ask Louis to stop talking.

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3 years ago

He tells Harry about being a summer assigned fairy in the Forest, where the birds always sing and the grass is always the liveliest of green. He tells him about early sunrise tinting the morning dew a vibrant gold and violet dusk putting the sounds of daylight to sleep.

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3 years ago

Fuck, is the only thing Louis can bring himself to think. Fuck.

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3 years ago

“Excellent,” he utters quietly. “Chaos is everywhere.” “So according to plan, then.” Eris nods, satisfied with herself, and leans back in her chair.

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3 years ago

I’m leaving now.” She may have been too serious to be mocking before, but she's almost looking amused at this point, which makes Louis clench his fists so hard his knuckles turn white.