#theme set

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Da bei dem vorletzten Post bei einigen die Idee einer "Gut gegen Nordwind" AU fan fic aufkam, folgt nun ein passendes theme gif set. Vielleicht fühlt sich ja jemand inspiriert.

Idea credits: @be-gay-solve-crime @apfelhalm @charmanter-glueckskeks

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example of how the theme looks & other info under the cut!

Looking at old photographs in your wallet until your throat aches and your eyes sting with longing for the past.

Lying on your bed for hours on end, staring at the ceiling without really seeing anything but simultaneously seeing every single memory that you hold close. 

Feeling heavy and sick to your stomach when you hear about any of your friends making plans together, watching them go about their lives without you. 

Creating conversations in your head that you know will never happen, but getting emotional about them just the same because to you they’re real somehow.

Wanting to slip out of existence for a brief moment, just to see who would notice your absence. 

Holding too tightly to little scraps of memories, ticket stubs and dried flowers and scribbled notes that you passed back and forth in school. 

Clear nights with a warm breeze and an infinite sky of stars to surround you as you talk about anything and everything with your closest friend. 

Amusement parks and carnivals, laughter and memories that last much longer than the lines do. 

Driving with the windows down on after a trip to your favorite swimming hole, wind in your face and the radio playing your favorite song.

Sunburns that gradually give way to tans, freckles that show up like constellations on your skin. 

Going out to dinner with your family or getting takeout almost every other day just because nobody wants to cook in this heat.

Sitting shotgun on a road trip with your best friends, looking around you as the world flashes past in glorious color outside your window and somehow feeling strangely free and more alive than you have in any other moment. 

The sense of refreshment that only comes in summertime when you find a nice place in the shade to enjoy a cold drink. 

Watermelon juice dripping down your chin and arms and leaving a sweet, sticky feeling on your skin. 

Feeling replaced, watching from the outside and feeling like the odd man out 

Wondering if things would be different if you had done something

Not realizing how much you actually care until you find yourself clenching your fists to keep yourself calm

Surges of possessiveness that you try to rationalize away or dismiss with a heavy heart

A lurch in your stomach when you see them smiling and laughing with someone else, because you want to be the reason that they’re happy

Looking at their new pictures with another person on social media until you can’t breathe because you can’t stand to see these reminders that they want someone else in the same way that you want them

Unwelcome thoughts that are endless variations of ‘no, this is mine, you can’t take something this important away from me, why do you think you can do this’

Ticket stubs and dried flowers that you can’t bring yourself to throw away

An old scrapbook in the bottom of your dresser drawer, with a worn cover and yellowed pages

Finding an old photograph of yourself with an ex-lover, or someone who is only your friend in distant memories

Hearing your favorite song from 9th grade playing on the radio

The surreal moment when you realize your childhood is, in fact, over

Seeing a teenager and remembering how “grown up” you thought you were at that age, finally seeing just how young you were

Seeing the person who you shared your first kiss with, only to quickly turn and pretend you didn’t notice them because time has turned you into strangers

Graduating high school and realizing your world has changed

Polaroid photographs with coffee stains on the edges

Sleepless nights filled with midnight memories of days long gone

Driving past your old high school / elementary school