There also needs to be a button for âthis is the 5000th time Iâve read your fic because Iâm having a horrible day and this is the only thing in the world that always brings me happiness.â
good news: there is!
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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NASA
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almost home
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sorry i act weird when iâm uncomfortable and also when iâm comfortable
PEOPLE WE MEET ON VACATION 2026 â dir. Brett Haley
I understand that people have issues with ep 3, but Iâm grateful for it bc it gave us the Scott/Shane fight and therefore all of these great posts on Tumblr.com
Ilya felt like his smile was going to split his face. He was overwhelmingly happy. Shane was beaming up at him, eyes bright and freckles crinkled, and Ilya loved him. And Shane loved him. Holy fucking shit. Shane Hollander is in love with me.

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having a hard time focusing today. i've also had a hard time focusing for the previous 15 or so years leading up to now but this post is about today.
When I enter a yearning competition but James fucking Potter is there
FRIENDS (1994 - 2004) 7.21 â The One with the Vows
a girl gets her heart broken in 89 different ways every single day and then goes on tumblr to reblog snoopy pictures

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If you're writing Jily and don't make James literally worship Lily Evans. Then what tf are you even doing atp
Sometimes we forget that James was literally one of the most clever students of their year at Hogwarts.
And we know Lily was one of the brightest witches of her age.
So IMAGINE JILY BEING NOT ONLY ENEMIES TO LOVERS, BUT ALSO ACADEMIC RIVALS TO LOVERS
Lily getting frustrated because James is so effortlessly good at everything she works really hard at, and him being all cocky with her about it just to annoy her more, but fondly
I love them sm
realizations
adulthood is just telling yourself âand after iâve done THAT i can finally relaxâ with increasing desperation

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Jily is not âhe wore her downâ itâs âhe grew the hell up and she noticed and suddenly it was her who couldnât look away.â
i donât think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought youâd become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever