my sister recorded hoseok giving me a hand heart kiss (i was 2 distracted by this literal angel to even try to record it) and let me tell u he shines a million times brighter in real life and will save ur life by just looking into ur eyes i was a broken down mess after this i have waited 10000000 years
I still remember when the finale aired I was like “I’m so sad it’s coming to an end, and I know korrasami won’t be canon. If it did, it would probably be one of my favorite stories ever, but I just know it won’t.” And when IT HAPPENED I was utterly in shock… I don’t think I’ll ever forget how I felt in that moment
and now it’s been a year since that show completely changed my life. Thank you, Bryke
I love you. Mylene, I love you. What do you think about that? Okay, look. I don’t mean to be conceited or nothin’, and you know I am not like that anyway, but if you see the way you’re lookin’ at me right now? That ain’t the look of someone who don’t like someone.
can we talk about that lovely moment between todd and dirk for a second? todd, who started off so angry and selfish, so unwilling to trust dirk and ‘control his life’, is now giving dirk the exact same advice. he’s reassuring him, and helping him, in the way that dirk tried to help him. it’s what dirk deserves, and I think todd knows that now. just the way they interacted made me cry it was like. todd was cheering him up, laughing with him, listening to him, helping him. he was being a good friend
When she started torturing you, something snapped in a way I couldn’t explain, only that seeing you bleeding and screaming undid me. It broke me at last. And I knew as I picked up that knife to kill her … I knew right then what you were. I knew that you were my mate, and you were in love with another male, and had destroyed yourself to save him, and that … that I didn’t care. If you were going to die, I was going to die with you. I couldn’t stop thinking it over and over as you screamed, as I tried to kill her: you were my mate, my mate, my mate. “But then she snapped your neck.”Tears rolled down his face. “And I felt you die,” he whispered. Tears were sliding down my own cheeks.