Ohohoh The Juice Is Juice With This One

ohohoh the juice is juice with this one

I absolutely love when a character is trying to hide injuries or just how sore they are by moving around like normal. They’ve perfected walking without wincing, ignoring the pain as they sit down or stand up, maybe even running.

But then as soon as they’re out of sight, the second they make it home and the door closes behind them, they just collapse to the floor in tears.

"OH NO MY POOR LITTLE BEAN CREATURE"

i say, hand to my mouth like a distinguished victorian lady, but in reality they are not a bean creature. They are not even real. I am sitting in my room on ao3, very much undistinguished, in gods-know what outfit, 12 blankets as I click kudos the 50th angst fic of the night

"Let it out my love. Cry for my forgiveness. Open your wrists for me and spill your blood across this hallowed ground. Break your back as you contort in frenzied prayer. Peel the skin from your bones and lay it across the scorching hot coals of your betrayal. Could you do that for me? Would you do that for me?

I’d do it in a heartbeat.

I’d die for you, Angel.

And I don’t think you’d reciprocate."

You'd think this is shakespeare, or Hozier, or maybe even Destiel but NOPE!! ITS A FUCKING GOOD OMENS FIC

i will literally cry myself to sleep over this knowing i will never write something this beautiful in my life- w h y

the way that i NEED all of these in my wardrobe right now please and thank you

Oh to be rich

remember kids, rainbows are not God, and they aren't simple refractions of light

Every time you see a rainbow, another p3d0ph1le or @bvs3r gets st@bbed!! :D isn't that so neat

Y E S

Apollo and Hyacinthus was the First Meeting and the It Wasn't Meant To Be

Achilles and Patroclus was the Second Chance and the There Wasn't Enough Time

Will and Nico is the Reincarnated Souls That Have Been Looking For Each Other In Every Lifetime