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Watched the movie Planes recently.
I already have two favorites ヾ( ̄▽ ̄) ❤️
Favorite scene:
Blip of my fic on ao3 (Find me! Ser_aph on ao3)
You with the Dark Curls (You with the Watercolour Eyes)
If Simon was the moon, Johnny was the stars. Many would say he was the sun, but Simon disagreed. He wasn’t a ray of happiness, but he smiled so bright it felt like the room was bathed in the light. His eyes held stories older than his soul, yet when they caught the light they looked like the prettiest watercolour blue. He was an enigma, a puzzle that Simon didn’t want to solve, couldn’t solve.