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ifididntlaughidcry:“…it felt like we were friends. Friends who barely knew anything about each oth

ifididntlaughidcry:

“…it felt like we were friends. Friends who barely knew anything about each other except the other’s most private secret.” 

frances+aled quote/moodboard @iwbftgiveaway


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the-forest-library: I finished reading my interactive edition of Radio Silence from @dkafterdark las

the-forest-library:

I finished reading my interactive edition of Radio Silence from @dkafterdark last night. I really enjoyed it and all of the gifts included along with it. Definitely the best way to read a book.

I’m so happy you liked it! Rereading and shopping for the gifts was such a fun challenge! I wish I could have bought a Barbar jumper to include with this


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i think having the same mbti type as Aled and Tori (infj) explains a lot about me

V/H/S (Greece) Directors: Matt Bettinelli-Olpin, David Bruckner, Tyler Gillett, Justin Martinez, Gle

V/H/S(Greece)

Directors: Matt Bettinelli-Olpin, David Bruckner, Tyler Gillett, Justin Martinez, Glenn McQuaid, Radio Silence, Joe Swanberg, Chad Villella, Ti West, Adam Wingard

Writers: Glenn McQuaid, David Bruckner, Tyler Gillett, Justin Martinez, Glenn McQuaid, Radio Silence, Joe Swanberg, Chad Villella, Ti West

Stars: Calvin Reeder, Lane Hughes and Adam Wingard

Synopsis:

When a group of petty criminals is hired by a mysterious party to retrieve a rare piece of found footage from a rundown house in the middle of nowhere, they soon realize that the job isn’t going to be as easy as they thought. In the living room, a lifeless body holds court before a hub of old television sets, surrounded by stacks upon stacks of VHS tapes. As they search for the right one, they are treated to a seemingly endless number of horrifying videos, each stranger than the last.

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i recently read Radio Silence for the first time and if you’ve ever read it, yk that tumblr plays a pretty big role in it and now literally every time i post something on here i feel like Frances Janvier

“This expressed the idea that I didn’t give a shit about the election, even though the opposite was true”

-Radio Silence, Alice Oseman

Isaac: (reading Radio Silence)

Isaac: …

Isaac: I should create a podcast.

Heartstopper (webcomic series) by Alice Oseman @spacezeros“Yes, I will listen to the rain. I wHeartstopper (webcomic series) by Alice Oseman @spacezeros“Yes, I will listen to the rain. I w

Heartstopper (webcomic series) 

by Alice Oseman @spacezeros

“Yes, I will listen to the rain. I will listen to the mountain bird. Oh, a heartstopper is the solitaire’s one note - high, sweet, lonely, magic.”

Read it for free here: @heartstoppercomic 

My review: goo.gl/sh3HE8


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“Her name’s Nellie. She’s really old but I love her" #IWBFTgiveaway - My favo“Her name’s Nellie. She’s really old but I love her" #IWBFTgiveaway - My favo

“Her name’s Nellie. She’s really old but I love her" 

#IWBFTgiveaway - My favourite @chronicintrovert character is the one that without a doubt stops your heart. 

Part time mascot for all things Nick and Charlie, and full time ball of adorableness. She needs all the hugs in the world - She deserves only good things and I refuse to believe she is a fictional, she makes me heart soar with love. I have read HS so many times, and I can’t imagine Nick & Charlie falling the same way without her.

@iwbftgiveaway@heartstoppercomic@spacezeros


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liriostigre:

Alice Oseman,Radio Silence

I just read radio silence a few days ago and have been trying to figure out the feeling it gave me. I knew it was something to do with a story focused on friendship but that wasn’t it. There are lots of amazing stories that focus on friendship and radio sielnce is one of them but radio silence has something else that is unique and I have never read before. I kept describing radio silence as a romance but with friendship. I meant this both in the way that radio silence follows the arc and some of the tropes of a romance (especially at the start) but also because it gave me the feeling of a romance. I have never read a book about friendship that gave me the close to the same feelings as reading a story about a romantic pair. I have never read a story about friendship that felt heartstopping and gave me butterflies in my stomach. Radio silence showing that you can still have that feeling with friendship and not just with romance means so much to me as someone who is ace, that those heartstopping, butterfly moments are not reserved for romantic relationships for alloromantic people, that we can have that too, is frankly groundbreaking. Aled and Frances’ friendship is so beautiful and unique and heartstopping and I can’t stop thinking about it. 

Radio Silence by Alice Osman

Spoiler Alert: Depressed LGBTQ teenagers turn their existential terror into a podcast

Frances: I’m not sure I’m capable of talking mindlessly, far too anxious for it

Daniel: You told me you were gonna ‘fuck it and photosynthesize’ today.

Frances: I’ll just do a bit of revision, it can’t hurt, it’s only 7 pm

*4 hours later*

Frances, on the phone: Aled I’ve had 4 cups of coffee in the past 20 minutes

Aled: you don’t even like coffee?

Frances: exactly

Radio Silence Characters as Things My Friends Have Said™

Frances:Real art is bullshitting 

Aled:Right I’m gonna lie on the floor and forget about the play I don’t want to study

Daniel:I wish my parents sent me to boarding school

Raine:How to steal something - don’t know that you’re stealing

Carys:I’ve been trying to be a MILF since I was 6

BONUS!Lana:Yeet the drugs before they yeet you

Raine:*reading an article*

Raine: “New year, new me”

Raine: Time to destroy the patriarchy I guess

Frances: If somebody wants coal for Christmas, but they’ve been bad, does Santa give them a gift, or do they win either way?

Daniel: Frances shut up

Aled: No, wait, she’s got a point

Frances, to Aled: I’m going to sing a song for you. 

Frances: It’s called ‘How I feel about you’ 

Frances:*takes a deep breath*

Frances:*high pitched screaming*

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