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puresblood:

“I wished it was raining,” he said. 

seyfrieds:

_{I placed my hand on the back of his neck. I pulled him toward me. And kissed him. I kissed him. And I kissed him. And I kissed him. And I kissed him. And he kept kissing me back.}

thewincheters:

characters moodboard: aristotle mendoza and dante quintana

I wanted to tell them that I’d never had a friend, not ever, not a real one. Until Dante. I wanted to tell them that I never knew that people like Dante existed in the world, people who looked at the stars, and knew the mysteries of water, and knew enough to know that birds belonged to the heavens and weren’t meant to be shot down from their graceful flights by mean and stupid boys. I wanted to tell them that he had changed my life and that I would never be the same, not ever. And that somehow it felt like it was Dante who had saved my life and not the other way around. I wanted to tell them that he was the first human being aside from my mother who had ever made me want to talk about the things that scared me. I wanted to tell them so many things and yet I didn’t have the words.

wylanvnek:

moodboard: Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

To be careful with people and with words was a rare and beautiful thing 

lyannasrk:

ari and dante

“we all fight our own private w a r s.”

sargntblue:

BOOKS READ IN 2016 | aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe by benjamin alire sáenz

“Maybe we just lived between hurting and healing.”

ganseysadam:

Dante laughed. Then he looked at me. “Are you going to initiate a no-laughing rule?”

“Laughing is always good. Laughing works.”