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"grover was the third wheel 😭 i feel so bad for him"

but have you considered that watching over time as the two most broken souls you know finally finding love in the form of each other and healing and growing as individuals and ultimately getting out of the their toxic insecurities and surroundings to have a happy and peaceful future together might be.....beautiful?

felitomkinson

my friends r so talented. rb if ur friends are talented

virgomirrorball

Boygenius photos and their inspiration

revevivant

Grant leaving Remus is arguably the most painful piece of literature to grace the marauders fandom

- atyd ch. 188

“You’ll break my heart if you go now.” Remus said, aware he sounded sulky and petulant. Grant shook his head lightly, holding his ground. “I’m sorry, love. But it’s breaking my heart to stay.” And in an instant, Remus understood. He saw Grant properly for the first time, not as his protector, his champion, but as a person who was not so very different from him, who was just as vulnerable to suffering. “It’s not a proper goodbye, eh?” Grant said, softly. “You’re not shot of me yet.” “I haven’t always been fair to you.” Remus said. He had wanted to say it for a long time now. He wanted some kind of forgiveness. “You’ve been fine,” Grant smiled, without a trace of blame. “You’ve been my little bit of magic.” Remus made a strangled noise, and tried not to cry. Grant hugged him, and they held each other for the last time.

youdonothavetobegood

when chappell roan said “you’d have to stop the world just to stop the feeling” and when troye sivan said “give me a call if you ever get desperate” and when renee rapp said “so keep on pretending, pretty girl” and suddenly you’re in seventh grade again in love with a straight girl who never liked you but maybe once she did

palistani

im noticing that for a lot of americans “free palestine” has been an ideological motto and symbol rather than them actually believing in their heart that freedom is attainable and necessary

palistani

palestinians deserve the right to be able to travel freely in our homeland. to even visit our homeland. for us to have citizenship and rights to our own country. to grow our plants. practice our religions. live without fear that our children can be kidnapped by israeli forces on their violent whims. to not have our life savings poured into building a home for our families that are torn down without real warning by israeli bulldozers. to no longer be refugees. like this is real life. this is real.

we don’t want to be reduced to a never ending slogan. we want to put down our need for resistance. to rest & to live.

cinematicnomad

obsessed with this letterboxd review for CHALLENGERS (2024) by rocky/WAYSTIAR

walkwithme-alittlelonger

bitches be like "we need more evil women in media" and they cant even handle tashi duncan from challengers (2024)

birdmans

CHALLENGERS (2024) dir. Luca Guadagnino

eldragon-x-moved

being obsessed w a piece of media is so scary. what if my mutuals see how insane i go about it and think oh i gotta check out what this is about and then think it sucks and kill me with rocks. what if they hate my favorite characters

anervousmirrorball-deactivated2

and i ended up here.

thestuffedalligator

It is November of 1893. You have just killed a vampire. Exhausted and worn, you close your eyes and rest.

You wake up. It is May of 1893. You are on a train en route to Transylvania. Your diary says you have had queer dreams lately.

You try to believe it.

(An old woman puts a rosary in your hands. You accept it without question.)

You are a guest in a castle you have never been in before (you recognize every hallway and know without trying that every door is locked). Your host is a man you have never met before (you killed him you killed him you killed him he had turned to dust and there was blood on the snow).

One morning you cut yourself while shaving.

There is nobody behind you in the pocket mirror’s reflection.

You turn fast, and the razor is like a Kukri knife in your hand.