“I have seen her. Walking across the courtyard from her first class this morning, her expression thoughtful, her book bag casually thrown over her shoulder. I had seen photographs, of course; I knew she wore clunky glasses and her hair in a youthful dreadlock style, that her clothes would be dynamic and colorful. I knew she would be 1.63 meters tall, that she would weigh 50kg, that she was coming away from a neurobiology class; I knew what to expect…But I was not prepared for her insouciant manner, the way she squinted and smiled up at the gathering rainclouds, aware of the gray weather in a way that the other students missed, immersed in their phones or conversations. I did not think she would kick at a pile of leaves. She walks loosely, comfortable in her skin, her face as open and expressive as Ms Hendrix’s is closed.” - from the diary of Dr. Delphine Cormier.
“Victor’s plan wasn’t simply to become Yuuri’s coach, it was more to respond to Yuuri’s HOT LOVE CALL from a year ago”
everything I see posted from this book is such a gift, I can’t. HOT LOVE CALL!! victor and yuuri are two stupid birds performing embarrassing mating dances in front of each other, I CANNOT
Found this inside my 1932 edition of A Farewell to Arms. Look at the mark it left in the book. It has probably been there since the early- to mid-1930s! All during WW2, it was there. During the space landing, it was there. It was there from Gandhi to Gorbachev to Gates. I’m leaving it there. It’ll be there beyond me, too.
hi I haven’t posted in so long i’m really sorry but i’m back ♡ and here’s my new bujo. it’s a little a6 notebook which was actually a gift from my favourite online book store called Labirint. p.s i’m gonna be posting my norwegian notes yay (i bought the cutest notebook and decided to use it for norwegian. I wiil show you) so yeah i think it’s all for now. Hope you all have a wonderful summer ♡
D’Artagnan showing up, alone, at the monastery to get Aramis like “I am so tired and hungry and have had such a hard time Aramis let’s go” but Aramis is like “First let me read you my thesis and also some poetry…I can’t get you real food but we do have spinach” and d’Artagnan’s entire reaction
Athos teaching his manservant a form of sign language so there’d be at least one person he wouldn’t have to speak verbally with
Athos locking himself and his servant in the cellar of this dude’s inn and drinking all his wine, ransacking all his groceries
D’Artagnan being so overwhelmed by Athos’ angst, so awkward, so uncertain how to respond so he just pretends to fall asleep and Athos lowkey finds it adorable like “aw look at this. lightweight. #BlessHim”
D’Artagnan showing up to talk to Athos. Wearing a dress. And Athos not even batting an eye.
The Inseparables teaching d’Artagnan to play tennis but he nearly gets smacked in the eye by the ball and panics, “I have to meet with the king I cannot go to the palace with a black eye” and that one guard dragging him about it so d’Artagnan chases him all over Paris on a duel and actually kills the guy. The king finds this hilarious and gives everyone money I’m crying
Papa “Do not sell this horse” d’Artagnan, Charles *Immediately Sells the Horse* d’Artagnan
Athos “d’Artagnan don’t do the thing” de la Fere, Charles “Athos I did the thing it went about as well as you expected” d’Artagnan
D’Artagnan’s hysterics over Constance and Athos initially trying to calm him down but then just telling him to go ahead and weep, d’Artagnan actually fainting from being so upset about Constance
Athos “You jostled my injured shoulder, prepare to die” de la Fere
Athos being the leader of the Charles d’Artagnan fanclub
D’Artagnan making smalltalk before his duel like “is your arm okay for fighting?” and then apologizing to Aramis and Porthos because he’s that sure Athos is going to kill him before he can fight them I mean in what way was that not pure gold c’mon son
The Boys scrounging for food and they all contribute and then d’Artagnan being like, “I know a guy who has chocolate”
Rochefort and d’Artagnan hating each other to such an extent they kinda bond over it
The musketeers forming a Friendship Walk so many across it takes up the entire street
D’Artagnan fighting Rochefort at that inn and then getting the hell beat out of him by everyone there, subsequently fleeced, and then showing up at Treville’s office like “look man, I got nothin’”
That one scene where Athos spends like half an hour giving d’Artagnan a detailed play-by-play of gambling, losing all their stuff, winning some back, losing it again, while d’Artagnan steadily wilts on the spot.
D’Artagnan’s tendency to exclaim/whisper/mutter/hiss “merde !” so often it’s practically his catchphrase
D’Artagnan being lowkey insulted and quite honestly alarmed by life in general