Never give up

Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.

That’s how you know you love someone, I guess. When you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.

The Return of Jafar charliekelly69:

sebastian stan makes a schedule for the day

sebastian stan believes in himself

sebastian stan makes a mexican pudding

sebastian stan goes to the beach

sebastian stan goes jogging

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