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Ray
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I desperately want to look up fan art but I'm afraid of spoilers
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Nina Al
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"When he saw Paul he didn't conceal his dread" most relatable thing I've read, I also feel dread every time Paul is on page...which is ALL THE TIME
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Nina Al
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Also how do I still have 2 hours on audio of this hook why does this feel so LONG 🥲 i am a prisoner
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Nina Al
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Oh my god this is getting so repetitive, it's the same little circle of Paul getting upset, Julian getting annoyed, they're angry at each other for a few pages, they make up - ENOUGH
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milo ✪
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Yo he leído “a friendship that spirals into an all-consuming intimacy” y estoy the sattest
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Readergirl
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"It was a relief and a horror to be known so
perfectly."
— 17 hours, 21 min ago
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perfectly."
Readergirl
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"All he could think about was throwing himself against a wall,
over and over, until he’d smashed himself into shards so fine that the void
inside him could finally slip free."
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over and over, until he’d smashed himself into shards so fine that the void
inside him could finally slip free."
Readergirl
is on page 211 of 460
“Nothing I do is ever going to matter.” The longer he spoke, the lighter
he felt. “Everything I do is so small and so useless. I’m not like you. I don’t
even have a shape of my own to hold anything else in place. The world
would be exactly the same without me—if I disappeared you’d be the same,
as if I’d never been here at all. I’ll never matter the way you do, and you
know it. You don’t need me.”
— 17 hours, 36 min ago
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he felt. “Everything I do is so small and so useless. I’m not like you. I don’t
even have a shape of my own to hold anything else in place. The world
would be exactly the same without me—if I disappeared you’d be the same,
as if I’d never been here at all. I’ll never matter the way you do, and you
know it. You don’t need me.”
Readergirl
is on page 210 of 460
"There was something unsettling in the way the golden
autumn light moved over his cheekbones, a beauty so fleeting and elusive
that Paul knew he wouldn’t be able to hold it in his memory. "
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autumn light moved over his cheekbones, a beauty so fleeting and elusive
that Paul knew he wouldn’t be able to hold it in his memory. "
Readergirl
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"Once he knew the shape of someone else’s pain,
he could break off a piece of it—claim it as his own, keep it as a memento
under glass—and know they would be grateful to him for taking it away."
— 17 hours, 50 min ago
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he could break off a piece of it—claim it as his own, keep it as a memento
under glass—and know they would be grateful to him for taking it away."

















