I Wish Some People Understood That You Can Genuinely And Truly Love Something And Still Be Critical Of

i wish some people understood that you can genuinely and truly love something and still be critical of it and call it out when it needs to be called out. that’s how love works in any form.

i don’t think I’m ever going to get over this line

something about the found family trope make my heart so full. I’ve realized it’s the common ground in every one of my favorite stories.

There’s something about the bond that’s formed through a love that isn’t given because of attraction, that isn’t unconditional in the sense that you have to love your family members because they happen to share your dna, but the love that’s given when random groups of individuals find each other and choose to love one another. They choose who they would die for, and who they want to protect, and rely on, and cry to, and laugh with, and to me, that bond is much stronger than anything else, because it means that there is truly nothing holding those people together. they choose to be a found family for no ulterior motive other than they both want and enjoy the other persons company.

Idk I’m soft and I think it’s adorable when rag tag gangs of people thrown together by coincidence end up loving each other intensely long after they would need to.

🏛’‘I had the last laugh. I made an air bubble at the bottom of the lake. Our friends kept waiting for us to come up, but hey when you’re the son of Poseidon🔱, you don’t have to hurry.

And it was pretty much the best underwater kiss of all time.“

🌊 🐬Here’s my take on my fav scene from PJO!! 🦉🐟Also just in time for @rickriordan ’s birthday!!! 🥳 Happy birthday uncle rick! Hope you like it! ⚠️❌DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT MY PERMISSION❌⚠️ ✅But Reblogs are appreciated!✅

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