gwenllian in the real world concepts
- goes to music festivals and hipsters end up following her around like she’s the pied piper
- acquires a phone and calls ppl to sing @ them. sometimes strangers, sometimes blue
- maura teaches her to type and orla helps her start a twitter account. people think it’s a very strange bot or some kind of performance art and she gets thousands of followers
- speed dating. enough said
- Local Pantsless Woman Bites Congressman
A delicious and wicked thrill went through Blue at the word. It was not that she had aspirations of being a witch; it was that she had been a nameless accessory for so long that the idea of having a title, or being anything, was a delicious one.
“Platinum” photographed by Paolo Roversi for Vogue Italia 1997
“I can’t live like this,” Gansey said. “If anything has happened.”
“You’ll never be a king,” Gwenllian said. “Don’t you know how war works?”
But her bitterness wasn’t really for Gansey, it was a jeer for someone who had buried her or been buried with her long ago.