Me: *knowing My Relationship With James McAvoy Is Nonexistent*

Quinn once had sex with a Latina lesbian.

Imagines <3

Okay so I just posted a prompt list! You guys can request anything and we will talk about a few details and then it will hopefully be out in two or three days of you requesting it! 

Alex Summers owns my ass

What would y’all say if I stated writing imagines? You guys are welcome to request!!

Season Five Dissect: Favorite Storylines [x] ↳The Trio

tell me why he has the audacity to be this hot?

edited by me. i own nothing, but the creativity.

Friends, but Never Lovers

This piece that I wrote is for all my lovelies that have been through something like this. This idea just came to me one night and I knew I had to write it. So without further ado here is Friends, but Never Lovers

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We were friends, just friends, never lovers. I knew that from the start and I told myself to not get attached to him, but he was like nicotine with the way he was so addictive. He was something that I should’ve never gotten involved with but he was also someone I couldn’t stay away from. He seemed to be the only drug I couldn’t quit and looking back on it now I never should’ve been his friend, but I just couldn’t help myself. His green eyes were like emeralds with how mesmerizing they were, his laugh was so contagious you couldn’t help but laugh with him, his smile could light up an entire room more than the sun could, the way he cared for everyone in his life made you fall for him even more, and the way he always knew what to say be it be a bad joke or the best advice he could think of made my feelings for him grow even more. He had his flaws, who didn’t, but they were overlooked by how amazing he was….the problem with all of this is the distance, it’s the feelings that he doesn’t have for me, it’s the insecurities that I hold that push me back, it’s the fact that we are friends, but we will never be lovers. Unrequited love, perfect person at the wrong time, soulmates in another life. Call it what you want but what it really is the world playing one, big, cruel, and sick joke on me. In every way he was perfect for me, but I was never perfect for him and that’s what was lost in translation. So I have to sit here and remind myself….always friends….never lovers...

reblog to send your mutuals a hug. maybe just the thought is enough to cheer them up 🥺

The way I relate to this 

i’m a simple person. i see mysterious pretty pasty british boy in fantasy show and i’m instantly obsessed.

There is not enough Hamish Duke fanfic.

Why is The Order fandom so small!!!