“I loved you completely and you loved me the same. That’s all, the rest is confetti…”
Mike Flannigan your days are numbered
3. 3 nickels mike. this is getting out of hand
If i had a nickel for every time i cried my way through the last episode of a mike flannigan series, i would have two nickels which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it’s happened two times
Recent Midnight Mass com, finished my third rewatch a little bit ago and the concept's been bouncing around in my head for a while.
I wish I wasn't, such a dreamer. I've ruined this life for myself.
— N.M. Sanchez
Anyone who sobbed their way through the last episode of the Haunting of Bly Manor deserves financial compensation
(and probably therapy)
You don’t like the way your hair sits? Take mine, I will shear it off without a second thought.
Take my eyes so you may see through them just how beautiful you are.
Take my lungs, that you should never gasp for air.
You’re not comfortable in your skin? Take mine, I will strip it from my body just to see you smile.
My heart is already yours, it has been beating to the sound of your name ever since I first heard it uttered. Take it, it is more yours than it ever was mine.
Take my muscles. May they make you strong enough to never need another.
I will give and give of myself until I am nothing but a meager pile of brittle and broken bones.
Take them. May they be of more use to you than I ever could have been.
i will forgive you, but i can never forget. This alone is my deepest secret and my darkest flaw.
when i’m going about my day but then classical music starts playing and suddenly i am nothing in my soul if not obsessive
king arthur and the knights of the round table
some days i think it’s just me and my letterboxd against the world
Gansey’s moment of “she makes me quiet” when all Blue has ever been for others is an amplifier will never not live rent free in my mind
sofia (they/them)dead wizards and a morbid longing for the picturesque
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