Me reading enemies to lovers fics in 2012
Me reading enemies to lovers fics in 2021
Stumbled onto this today as I was walking and I need people who understand 😭
Please freak out (positively) with me ?🥲
so uhm… steddie was fun at first but now i’m… hehe… i’m scared it’s not going away guys… it’s not leaving my brain… GUYS
In 0.5 seconds and without saying a single word, Michael Sheen changed lives.
This was the bitchiest bitch moment Aziraphale had in all 2 seasons. Thank you for your service, respectfully, I am deceased.
GIF credit: @wildsflag
Ghosts at Waverly be like...
Sir those are my emotional support barely-mentioned-dead-gay-wizards
STEDDIE IS OFFICIALLY THE NUMBER ONE ST SHIP ON AO3!!!!!!
“well actually in canon-“
yeah well in my head they’re all alive and in gay love so how about that
Robin and Eddie accidentally show up wearing matching flannel shirts and curly high-bun hairdos and Steve pulls them both into a Steve sandwich group hug like
Steve: Awww, my favorite lesbians are matching
Eddie: Excuse you! How come I have to be a lesbian, huh? Why can’t Robin be one of your boyfriends?
Steve: Do you wanna be my boyfriend, Robbie?
Robin: No, I do not.
Steve: She doesn’t want to be my boyfriend, Eds.
Eddie: Well I don’t want to be your lesbian!
Steve: Wooooooow.
Robin: Didn’t know you were dating a homophobe.
Steve: Me neither. 😔
Eddie: (indignant bird noises)
I'm looking for a fanfic that is so dark and angsty that I'll be up at 3am bawling over it.
I think something that is so intrinsic to the queer experience is staying up all night, reading or watching a gay love story on your phone, holding back sobs. Knowing that you could have this one day, that you could be this happy one day. But for now, you have the same four scraps of hope. And while they can be badly written, or unrealistic, and sometimes not even meant for queer eyes; they are yours. And for the night you can hold this hope in your hands and pretend that you are entitled to your own love story, outside of the screen. And you don’t have to be so afraid until the morning comes.