#destiwedding

(you can skip all screenshots of the posts/tweets but in case u wanted a refresher)

it all started with dean’s birthday; if hope is the thing with feathers, we soared like icarus under a rising sun, drunk on the potential of this tweet.

then, you know, things popped off.

many of us crossed the blue bird's no-man's-land to gather supplies and bottles of champagne, sending reports to the home front to be decoded.

we were emboldened by straightforward interactions, common values, and general camaraderie; samantha and chad, flying under the radar of the cw snipers (all trained on misha at the time) and unburdened by NDAs, cried out:

"the finale was bad, let's do something about it! and we agree with you, wink wonk"

And then. THEE day arrived.

the destiwedding day.

And i, in the euphoria of the absolute chaos the dash and my discord’s bullshit, paid real money for this d-list actor’s opinion.

𝐁ยŤ 𝔫ｏ𝓸Ỗ𝓞σ𝓸ό

then this happened on twitter (dozens of tweets... the boulder grabbed its own sniper...) (again, all screenshots of posts/tweets are optional)

i was in the middle of this shit

ₐₙd ₜₕₑₙ,,,,,

𝕞𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕.

ⱧɆ Ⱨ₳Đ ₮ⱧɆ ₥Ø₦ɆɎ ł₦ Ⱨł₴ Ⱨ₳₦Đ₴

ᵇᵘᵗ ⁿᵒᵒᵒᵒ

the Sisyphean law of fandom: we will help you push the boulder up that sweet sweet hill, but unless you commit and drink the kool-aid, as john green once said: you will never survive the mortal act of culture unless you fuck the boulder.

you should've fucked the boulder, Chad

Here is your second chance to fuck the boulder, Chad;

Sisyphus dreams of you, as do I.

I submitted another request.

🆃🅷🅴 🅱🅾🆄🅻🅳🅴🆁 🅱🅴🅲🅺🅾🅽🆂 🆃🅷🅴🅴