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“Notitiam primosque gradus vicinia fecit; tempore crevit amor”
“Proximity caused their first acquaintance and with time their affection increased ”
If you like these popular gay books, try these ones out
So I’ve noticed a large and growing fandom/interest in Carry On/Wayward Son, Red White & Royal Blue, The Raven Cycle, The Song of Achilles, Simon Vs, The Gentleman’s Guide to Virtue and Vice, and Six of Crows, and the gay storylines in them, this is GREAT! it’s lovely! not all that long ago the idea of a gay book becoming popular on it’s own, mind blowing. However there are other books out there that need your love, your fandom art talent, etc so please think about cracking open these high quality novels and enjoying any of the following
Peter Darling
The Lightning-Struck Heart
How to Repair a Mechanical Heart
They Both Die at the End
Alan Cole Is Not a Coward
When Ryan Came Back
Wonders of the Invisible World
Wild and Crooked
More Happy Than Not
Last Bus to Everland
We Contain Multitudes
Love & Other Curses
Jack of Hearts
The Darkest Part of the Forest
The Love Interest
Boy Meets Boy
okay so I have many many more good books, but if you like any of the books I listed in my opening I feel like you’ll love at least some of these, all of these books deserve your love, time, readership, come on, new world’s await
The Evolution of SnowBaz
Carry On: fight against each other
Wayward Son: fight with each other
Any Way The Wind Blows: fight for each other




GUYS READ ALL OF THIS PLEASE PLEASE PL–
Kissing....without kissing (:
ok so this is kinda based on that scene in trc where they just kinda rub faces in the car bc if they kiss Gansey will eat shit and die. This time Simon will eat shit and die (:
enjoy~
Baz’s hand slid over the steering wheel. A small sigh blew from between his lips.
Simon cracked his neck and gazed out the window. The street was damp, so the lights were reflected in bright long stripes. He licked his lips because they were chapped. They were chapped because he kept licking them. Vicious cycle.
They crawled to a stop. A red light caressed their faces.
Baz chanced a look.
Simon chanced back.
A swallow.
Lips licked. Simon tastes blood this time.
“You need some chapstick.”
A tongue pokes the wound. “Yeah.”
A breath hitches. Breathing stops.
The middle of the night. They’re alone in the world.
“Baz.”
“Yes?”
“The light’s green.”
Eyes find eyes again. His mouth drops open to reply. Less than a second passes.
Simon launches himself over the console, gripping Baz’s face, pressing their foreheads together, noses hugging, breaths weaving together.
Lips not touching.
Baz’s hands shoot up to grip Simon, hold him there, selfishly taking everything he can get. Their faces move against each other, lips kept just far enough apart.
Lips drag across cheeks. Tongues dart out to taste, something forbidden.
If this is what not kissing Simon is like, then...
“Baz,” he pants.
“Snow.”
“Not that,” he whines. His lips are hanging open, the bottom one still bloody. Baz lets himself lean in and, with the very tip of his tongue, prod the wound. This doesn’t count, he half-prays as he tastes pennies. Surely, this doesn’t count.
“Simon.”
The light turns red again.
They don’t notice.
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I’m not sure if I want to be held and be loved or if I want to hold and love someone and thats on being emotionally versatile










i collect images with powerful ot3/third wheel energies so you don’t have to. i am releasing them to you, the public, so you may share in my bounty

“I was a 15-year-old closet case whose parents pretended they didn’t notice when the family dog disappeared.” Wayward Son ch 22
hey so i made a massive database of 900 (and counting) sapphic books, sortable by age, genre and rep! take a look if u feel so inclined (and maybe retweet my tweet?). there’s a submissions page if u catch any i’ve missed (or any incorrect info on them), but pls do check i’ve not just sorted it in a way you don’t expect!
even though baz managed to be full on in love with simon for three years and never do anything, i am still so surprised by his willpower in wayward son to not say “i love you.” in the absolute worst of times, i’d accidentally blurt that shit out and it would s u c k










It’s important to remember Pride month being about two things:
1. First and foremost, Pride is meant to commemorate the Stonewall Riots of June 1969, where our queer and trans ancestors of color fought against police brutality and queerphobia.
2. Love. That’s it. Just love. Love of any kind. Love between any people. Love, romantic or platonic. Love of yourself.
Love is love is love.
Happy end of Pride, everyone!!!




just another day in canada (source has video)
hey Emily I know we haven’t talked in 5 or 6 years, how’s it going? kids doing good? pregnancy going okay for you? anyway I sent you this because some rando on the Internet thought you might be happier knowing you inadvertently reposted MLP fetish art. wait what’s MLP? well okay let me start off with saying I am a completely normal individual caught in the crosshairs of a violently loud subculture on the internet I am not actually a part of but I constantly bear witness to. secondly does your kid watch cartoons? well you might have seen









"I have never know any closeness like that"
why are wlw books so angsty and deep all the time like where is my casual wlw romcom or my fantasy lesbians, space bis and trans princesses like not every wlw has some lost love in some town in the middle of nowhere
“I confront [white guilt] every year, about a month into my course on racism, among [white] students who come to me in tears because they cannot deal with the racism that goes on in their families or their home towns or their student residences. Their tears are the result of genuine anguish, care, and a desire to learn and to change. I confront similar attitudes among my colleagues, and I am similarly gratified by their concern. But those who experience white guilt need to learn three things: 1) People of colour are generally not moved by their tears, and may even see those tears as a self-indulgent expression of white privilege. It is after all a great privilege to be able to express one’s emotion openly and to be confident that one is in a cultural context where one’s feelings will be understood. 2) Guilt is paralysing. It serves no purposes; it does no good. It is not a substitute for activism. 3) White guilt is often patronizing if it leads to pity for those of colour. Pity gets in the way of sincere and meaningful human relationships, and it forestalls the frankness that meaningful relationships demand. White guilt will not change the racialized environment; it will only make the guilty feel better.”