↳ 3x13 The Wind That Blew My Heart Away - “Don’t be afraid Peyton.
Every song has a coda, a final movement, whether it fades out or crashes away.
Every song ends, but is that any reason not to enjoy the music?“
In addition to this.. Lance will probably get frustrated with "Shiro" as he keeps dismissing him. That never happened with Keith. Yes, he had to get through to him but in the end Keith listened. He also apologized and from then on they were a team. Unlike now, where "Shiro" does what he wants without giving a thought about Lances decisions. Shipping aside, the Keith-Lance Leader-right hand man situation is just the best, in my opinion. soo.. KEITH COME BACK ASAP.
THIIIIIS SO MUCH
The team has grown since Shiro went away, none of them are used to getting ignored now. Least of all Lance. Keith values his opinion and input a lot and worked hard to get past his issues to make that clear. And this Shiro just… assumes that they are going to follow them no matter what. He doesn’t even justify his decisions, he just states them and expects the team to agree.
Lance won’t like that, even if he might not speak up. But he has made it pretty clear that he supports Keith as the leader, so I’d love it if in one of the future conflicts he took Keith’s side. The klance leader/right hand (sometimes it’s even more of a co-leadership lmao) situation was honestly great and helped Keith with opening up and Lance with feeling valued.
so, i have to make an animated cv and yesterday i finally started it tho i should have started like weeks ago but shhh, i worked all day on it and today i was gonna start animating. but now i have to remake half the thing bc the idiot here saved one file wrong and lost half the thing 🙃
Is anyone else thinking back to the promo for JHO and remembering how Louis made it a point to talk about his fans being eagle-eyed and always figuring out the pieces of the puzzle? Because I am and I think it was his subtle way of telling us not to stop. To keep paying attention to what he was throwing down. Because he still had a lot more to say.
Ray was happy. For the few times it happened in the year, he was actually, genuinely happy; no doubts about it. How could he not? He happened to love the best woman to ever exist in the world and that woman loved him back.
He’d just escorted her back to her room after their second walk to the garden. She was ever so breathtaking.
A million thoughts ran through Ray’s mind when he was with her.
My heart’s beating too fast, I hope she can’t hear it. Would it be fine if I tell her that she looks beautiful in that light? Would it seem creepy if I take a picture of her right now? I really love the way that her hair sways. Would she tell me that she likes me back if I tell her that I like her?
Hermione had taken his hand again and was gripping it tightly. He could not look at her, but returned the pressure, now taking deep, sharp gulps of the night air, trying to steady himself, trying regain control. He should have brought something to give them, and he had not thought of it, and every plant in the graveyard was leafless and frozen. But Hermione raised her wand, moved it in a circle through the air and a wreath of Christmas roses blossomed before them. Harry caught it and laid it on his parents’ grave.