Quaritch: "Let Me See Your Hands."

To be beautiful means to be yourself. You don't need to be accepted by others. You need to accept yourself. When you are born a lotus flower, be a beautiful lotus flower, don't try to be a magnolia flower. If you crave acceptance and recognition and try to change yourself to fit what other people want you to be, you will suffer all your life. True happiness and true power lie in understanding yourself, accepting yourself, having confidence in yourself.

— Thích Nhất Hạnh

Enemies to lovers romance is the journey from sweetheart (derogatory) to sweetheart (affectionate)

every friend group should include…

+ bonus:

a song: *has any sort of water related analogy*

my kaz brekker loving ass:

Useless funfact: Supernatural's first episode and Bones' first episode aired on the same day of the same year.

ao3 is crazy because you'll read the most gut-wrenching 200k word slowburn that leaves you sobbing into your sweater at four in the morning and the author will be applejacksmonstercock

“weren't we the stars in heaven?” post break-up jegulus

“weren't we the salt in the sea?” post The Prank wolfstar

“dragon in the new warm mountain / didn't you believe in me?” sirius to regulus after he ran away

“yeah, you held me the whole way through / when i couldn't say the words like you” sirius to james

“i was scared, indigo, but i wanted to / i was scared, indigo, but i wanted to” regulus to sirius, apologising for not leaving with him, as he walked into the cave.

(song is anything by adrianne lenker!!)

Doesn’t that ever happen to you, that you find yourself thinking: how come I’m thinking this exact thing? Then you go back, retrace your thoughts step by step, and then you take a look at how one thought morphed into the next. And then you’re left wondering: why does it do that? What if I’d gone from this one thought to a completely different thought, then I wouldn’t be thinking what I’m thinking right now. It just keeps going. It’s going and going, and it doesn’t stop.

Happy 19th Birthday, Sander Driesen! (April 27th, 2001)

When you start reading “The Cruel Prince” and the prince is in fact cruel

The Gaang as Love Languages

Aang + Quality Time

Katara + Physical Touch

Toph + Words of Affirmation

Zuko + Gifts

Sokka & Suki + Acts of Service

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