Reblog if you would highkey watch
a Ruby Redfort tv show lmao
Wtf are Lucas and Eddie doing in the background? I cannot stop wheezing đ
not a gilmore girls fanatic but Oh MY GOD
lane kim in 3x04 oneâs got class and the other one dyesÂ
we all love mouse in this fandom
Which RR character do you think youâre most similar too?
Iâd like to say Ruby but if Iâm being honest Iâd probably be more like Mouse but thatâs ok cause I love her
Physics
Chewed lips and fingernails. Coffee rings on your desk, and books, and pages. A sparrow pauses at your windowsill - it turns to you, and you have the strangest feeling that it understands something that you cannot. The atoms around you seem to communicate. Your eyelashes flutter, your fingers are stained. Who are you. What is this. What is this.
Astronomy
Lying on cobblestone in loose, flowey clothing. Your hands are cold, but something inside you burns, quietly - in your sternum, in your gut, behind your eyes, behind your teeth. Pinpricks of stars on a velvet night, glints of dust on a sun-streak, droplets of rain on a windowsill. All of this, and you, are the same.
Botany
A candle burns on your desk. Scrapbooks are filled with sketches, and pressed flowers, and dried leaves. Vines creep over a stone wall. You drink herbal tea with the bag left in. Tonight you press wax stamps to handwritten letters. You sit and drink the moonlight. You whisper to the plant on your windowsill.
Chemistry
Loose, giddy laughter. Two friends, shrieking and spinning, alone in a dark hall. Ridiculous, unfeasible ideas. Chicken-scratch notes. Walking the halls of an old university, gothic and dead and alive. You spent hours and hours in the lab, so consumed you donât notice the time pass. Itâs dark when you step outside. You tremble with excitement. Tomorrow.
Medicine
Macabre diagrams of skulls and human anatomy on yellowed paper. Your journals are cryptic: the scratched cursive look like clues, the symbols, code. Nights and nights and nights spent awake, exhaustion tugging at your clothes and your eyes and your neck, but your mind buzzes with an electric determination that teeters on madness. Clasped hands, and quiet camaraderie.
Veterinary medicine
Untamed grass on a misty morning, embroidered with wildflowers. You wear an old dress, or a white shirt tucked into loose checked trousers. Dew brushes your ankles. Your fingers card gently over fur. A kiss just barely touches skin. Your mind is sharp, but your heart is open. There is a breeze through the open window.
Technology
City lights. Ideas that swirl - no, prick at you, fine needle points of inspiration that kiss at the base of your neck, your jaw, your head, and you scramble to turn them into something real. Rusty gears turn on an old watch. A quirked eyebrow. You smell rain on the pavement.Â
Psychology
A lone ballerina spins in an abandoned chapel; a streak of white against darkness. Tea in a vintage teacup, spoon left in, on a neat pile of books. Quiet gasps, soft hands and cursive writing. The echo of footsteps. A hand brushes through your hair. A mist rolls in. You think this dawn looks like a dusk.
Marine Biology
Waves heave and undulate, like a great ribcage swelling with breath. You watch it from a lighthouse, blank faced and austere in a long black coat. A small flame of fear quivers in the hollow of your chest. At the old wooden desk, you work.You lick your lips and taste brine.
click here for part 1: (aesthetics for literature, classics, philosophy, fine art, political science, and history)
I know this has nothing to do with ruby but somehow ruby
i feel like everyone at Spectrum would sorta band together to like...help care fro ruby. theyâd all sorta help out hitch and mrs digby best they could. alos mrs digby would get EXTREMELY protective of ruby. like would not let the girl out of her sight, hitch actually had to step in at one point
very sad post but i lowkey want to know what wouldâve happened if Brant and Sabina died after the pirate attacks. like Ruby and Hitch and Mrs Digby just thinking about it was so sad to read but what ifâŚâŚ
lol apologies for abandoning this acc for a bitÂ
I donât know if Iâm describing this accurately but tumblr as a collective would have the personality of an Addams Family movie
EVERYONE LEAVES OUT THE PART WHERE SHE ADMITS HER LONELINESS BUT THAT, THAT IS THE PIVOTAL MOMENT, THE WHOLE POINT OF THE SPEECHÂ Â
when jo march said âi donât believe i will ever marry. iâm happy as i am, and love my liberty too well to be in any hurry to give it upâ and also when jo march said âwomen have minds and souls as well as hearts, ambition and talent as well as beauty and iâm sick of being told that love is all a woman is fit for. but⌠i am so lonelyâ
ruby redfort n maybe a few other reblogs of stuff I like | she/her | the girl in my header is red monroe fight meÂ
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