I found this part way through reading Looking For Alaska. It made me really happy, but then i got up to page 139…the tears!
I love fics where:
- Regina kinda passes out from exhaustion and Emmas sees her sleeping and realizes how small Regina actually is…
- Cause Lana Parrilla is a tiny woman…
- And Regina kinda curls-in on herself, fetal position, and holds herself while sleeping…lookin all vulnerable
- and Emma is like “Holy crap that’s cute. She seems so put together and larger than life all the time. Crap she’s tiny.”
How did this get 71,000 notes?!
Also, now that tumblr is being bought by yahoo, does this mean I will finally get paid for every note generated? And if so, can I declare that payment as fishing boat proceeds?!
what if with our first clot of air when we are born we inhale a soul, and every time we breathe out, we squeeze a tiny part of our souls out. would our final breath actually be the very last soul fragment leaving our bodies?
Woah woah wait
you know those things that say “you become like the 5 people you hang out with the most”
that would explain why, because you would actually be inhaling little parts of them over time
Oh my god
what I’ve learned is that everybody you meet is hung up on another person, whether it’s their current love or ex, you will most likely always be compared to someone, until you become that person then it’s too late.
Agnete Kjolsrud of Djerv and Animal Alpha
i fucking love fanfiction like it literally caters for every need, whether you’re wanting 2k of cute couples snuggling on the sofa, a thing of epic length with an awesome plot or a piece of writing that is literally just pages of your favourite characters banging each other whoever invented fanfiction is my fave