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Plankton: It’s gorgeous. Oh great patty, take me, take me home daddy.

no tea but the best part of tatbilb is that peter is never an asshole who needs a redemption arc. like he dates gen who’s obviously problematic, n he makes that one kinda sketch comment about how lara jean has better style than her, but it’s all just like v normal teenage boy behavior that never veers into toxic or abusive. like, he drinks kombucha when he was to drive. he IMMEDIATELY addresses the “sex tape” without hesitation or feeling weird about sticking up for his girlfriend. he never cheats. he never raises his voice at the girls he’s dating. like I get that all of that is bare minimum behavior but so many romcoms glorify verbally or emotionally or even physically abusive relationships n it’s refreshing to watch a teenage boy who’s obviously flawed but not in a dangerous!or abusive!or evil!way, like it’s so. nice. and I get to stan peter kavinsky unconditionally without having to be like “WELL I KNOW HE’S HORRIBLE BUT–” like no. he’s just. an angel. that needs to be protected. at All Costs

eat pizza and have sex

should i put plants and skies as separate tags or should i put them together?

actually im gonna put them in one tag, #n for nature so i can use #p for pixels and #s for stickers

@goodvibeshype

Out of all the people in this world, I can’t imagine myself loving anyone other than you.

you deserve to never have to guess how much you mean to somebody.

i don’t know what i did to deserve you

Concept: you’ve been married to your wife for 3 years. You wake up in your bed before she does, your nose cold but your body warm. Careful not to wake her, you get out of bed and your toes curl when your feet hit the cold floor. You brew a pot of coffee and take a cup, making sure to leave enough for her. You pull on a big sweater and walk out onto your deck, sitting in a big wood chair to look out over the forest. The leaves are orange and edged with frost. All is quiet as the sun rises over the trees. You hear the door opening behind you and your wife sits down next to you, wrapping the comforter from your bed around both of you shoulders. You sit there like that until the sun is well up and your coffee cups are empty.