is it early, michael?

dogshit finale but at least it wasnt "friends? no thanks.......................................brothers"

Will documenting his journey of self-discovery when he gets to NYC with a little sketchbook that lives in his pocket, until the edges are worn soft, and a Polaroid camera. It makes him think about his brother sometimes--on the rare occasions when he tries to capture a scene, instead of just snapping a candid shot, and he remembers watching Jonathan do that, or going through the photos later and seeing what he's preserved, and how sometimes Jonathan would show him his box of photos and let him pick the cool ones to keep. It's different from Jonathan's process--Jonathan wouldn't shoot Polaroid--but he likes that, too, and Jonathan happily puts Will's shitty photos on his fridge. But the important thing is that he has this proof of his freedom, this life he's building, that he can surround himself with when he needs to remind himself that he is loved and his life is full and he is moving forward.

one thing i love about htdc is that maggie isn’t one of the perfect can do know wrong partners of mike that i’ve seen a lot in fics like she has real flaws but she’s also not the evil driving them to cheat type of person that ive seen too (usually as wills partner) but she’s a generally good person who’s trying her best to deal with all this shit i just like that i love how peachstatic has written her