Every now and then I randomly remember that sixteen year old Harry just kinda knew that he wanted to live with Louis. He actually said that their home was going to be a family home and not a bachelor pad. And then of course I remember that he was looking forward to being domestic and then I cry.
SO @reb-chan drew THIS and i screamed. like. legit screamed. so i asked her if I could draw her design because i love and she graciously agreed -flops on the floor- SO HERE IT IS -throws confetti- i love her Poe. i love Poe. i just.. -lies on the floor- just Poe Dameron guys.. just that..
guys i’m so whipped with this guy right now it’s not funny /__\ ya’ll are probably like “here we go again. another flood of another fandom” but like.. i’ve been an avid star wars fan since i was a child. i just hide it. to avoid being judged HAHAHA
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when mark died, mike was the last to know. it took the group six hours to convince him it wasn't some sick joke. when they had the funeral, joe put his pink triangle badge on mark's lapel, steph gave him her a golden earing that was supposed to be for his birthday, jeff picked out and jonathan paid for the suit that would "make him the most envied of corpses," mike had commented. gethin sung a wistful welsh song of mourning. mike left his beanie and hasn't worn one since.
THIS IS THE MOST PAINFUL THING TO READ WHY MUST YOU HURT ME
When you came by in that blue dress and tried to imitate the sky, did you see how cloudy my emotions were? Were you still trapped in a box? There’s thick and thin between us, but I still can’t seem to forget how you treated us. I don’t know how you managed to appear innocent, but I’m glad I resisted your temptations. Say hi to the poems I won’t write about you because there’s another broken sky without you. And I’m okay with that. I’ve been breathing for years without you, another moonless night won’t make me cry.
That time when you sat behind by desk and kicked my seat to get my attention, but I did not respond in anyway. The way your leg muscles filled my mind with more reasons to run away, that’s the reason why I did not speak to you afterwards. We’ve walked the path of not knowing what love was for too long and that’s why we’re this way.