Finnie hates the way that Hannah can’t look at her in public the way she looks at her in private. It breaks her heart. She hates being looked at as a secret.
💔 Louise & Mason
Louise hates Mason’s age. Well, she hates the concept of the age gap. She feels like she constantly has to prove herself as more than ‘Aaron’s younger sister.’
💔 Christopher & Dixie
Chris hates that Dixie’s so jumpy. Mostly because it makes him jumpy and he’s already a shy wreck as it is.
❤️ Todd & Priscilla
Is it too vague to say that Todd loves Priscilla’s brain? He thinks she’s so incredibly smart. The smartest person he knows.
❤️ Colorado & Justin
The first thing that comes to mind is size difference. She feels so safe around him because he’s so much bigger than she is. Also, piggy back rides.
❤️ Rae & Pete
He never lets her feel alone. Ever. And she’d never admit to that.
Terrif, you’ve mistaken a shirt I bought specifically for the first day at my architectural firm internship with some hobo shirt you rummaged for at the bottom of a goodwill dumpster. Quite frankly, I’m like totally offended.
See, I’m getting our clothes confused. Our hanging out is becoming problematic, Yoga Jane. Everything I own is starting to smell like patchouli. I even considered buying birkenstocks. What if I begin to forget how to code on assembly?
Um, uh-huh. What’s it to you? Shit’s softer than a cherub stuffed in a bao bun. It’s mine now. Forever. Your shirt and I sang a duet of Stand By Me together. Between you and I, shh, your shirt’s a lil pitchy, but you know, I accept it flaws and all. So, our bonds solid. If you do want this shirt back though…Fight me! We’ll take this to the streets. Warning you, I do have intimate knowledge of your weaknesses, and I’m not above exploiting them.
…..oh….I….after last night, I assumed we were….a “we”, and that it’d be cute if I wore it…like some silly letterman jacket statement saying, ‘I’m your girl’…Did I do something wrong, Tat? I’ll wear the Aurora costume home. I’m so sorry.
This is your shirt? Uh, have you moved in? Is there a luggage of clothes hidden behind my monitor or something? This shirt’s eh, a little small, don’t you think? I mean, who are you trying to impress in a skintight shirt, huh? Does she work here? Is she a nurse?! Can I meet her? Bring her by my room one day, and if I approve, I’ll add her to my will. She can inherit some quality HSN items. One time limited offer, Dane. Going once, going twice…ooh, you snooze you lose…um, too much…anyways, about the shirt. You’re going to do me a favor, friendo. It’s a bit wild and crazy for two old folks like us, but I think you might be able to pull it off. We are going to blow this popsicle stand. I got a day pass, and seeing as it’s Valentine’s, and I never miss my annual reservation at my favorite restaurant…I thought you could maybe be my plus one. There’s something really encouraging and inspiring about watching all the proposals for me…and they have a delicious club sandwich that I’m sure I can persuade them to make for dinner….plus I’ll pay. First thing first though, I need to buy a new outfit, but I’m keeping this on for now cause if I leave here in that paper thing, I’ll die.
Thank you for telling me to do so. I feel less stupid now and I am gonna go look for a basic theme instead of stressing myself out. I wrote an adorable baby lesbian and a british bisexual rights activist specifically for us (we need options) and like I got stuck on the page. PUSHING PAST IT.
“Hannah. Your name itself, means favor and grace. You, by far are my favorite, and I find myself thinking every day how lucky I am that you allow me the grace of being able to call you mine.
I can’t believe I started our wedding vows off like that, wow. I sat down and wrote a speech, but now that I’m starting to hear it out loud, it’s embarrassing and I’m not going to use it anymore. I mean, we’ve never been conventional, why start now?
Hannah. Hannah, Hannah, Hannah. We did it, we’re here. Can you believe it? Two years ago, my skin burned with shame, I fell into an endless thought cycle, that you – you were the girl I loved and I was so unlucky. I loved you, I loved you. So much, I loved you and it felt like running into a brick wall over and over again. I was afraid, not just of what I felt, but I was afraid because I thought you were going to let your fear, fuel my fear. And that’s not what being in a relationship is about. But we’re here. We’re here because you love me, too. Now, all I can think is that I’m so lucky that I love you. I love someone who loves me back. I love someone who I thought would never love me back, but does. I can’t stop saying it. You love me. You love me and I – and I and love and you. I will always love you.”
Todd & Priscilla
“I remember being seventeen, and confused, because you were the person I loved, but you had no precedent to love me. I thought that I had fallen in love with the wrong person, Nicole. I felt this undeniable connection with you, the moment we met, just thinking about it now – I should’ve known it was you. It’s always been you, and it’ll always be you.
’People think that your soulmate is a perfect fit, and that’s what everyone wants. But a true soulmate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life.’ Elizabeth Gilbert said that. I memorized that quote, are you proud of me, Little Scholar? I memorized that quote, because I remember being seventeen, and telling you that I would love my soulmate, no matter what, because of the idea of fate. I remember saying something like ‘It wouldn’t be fate if you weren’t supposed to be with them. I’ll love her, because I want to be a better Todd. I want to be the best Todd out there, so she won’t feel like it’s anyone else. And she’ll make me better.
I want to thank you, Priscilla. For making me better. For making me want to be better, every day.”
Aspen & Justin
“I’ve never been to Colorado, before, but over the last year and a half, it has grown to be one of my favorite places. You, are one of my favorite places. I love you, Justin. I can’t say anything among the cliche ‘I was afraid of falling in love but you changed that’ because – this has honestly been one of the most immaculate, magical experiences of my life. Being with you, has been such a ride of joy and love. Every second, I have felt safe, and loved and I hope that you’ve felt the same.
This last year and a half, if it foreshadows anything, gives me the implication that we are going to be just fine. I will continue to love you, and hold your hand through the scary parts of the Insidious movies. I will continue to kiss your nose every morning, and press my cold feet against your warm legs at night. I will continue to eat all of the burnt popcorn pops in the bag, and I will continue to drink your cups of coffee after they’ve turned lukewarm. I will continue to jump on the bed with you, at a sight of a spider in the corner of the room, and I will continue to match your socks after they’re done drying. I vow to continue being your number one fan, and holding my arms wide open for you after you’ve held your arms open for everyone else. I vow to love you for the rest of my life, and I am so completely lucky that you’re allowing me to.”
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f/f is my lIFEblood plus its been like a year in the making that we needed to plot together.
I’m glad we are still on that same page and yeah it kinda has. Well I am horrible at plotting but if you have one you’ve been wanting to do that’s a good place to start!
