All These GenZ Girlies Gushing Over AWAE Gilbert Blythe, Unaware That As Great As He Is He Will Never

all these GenZ girlies gushing over AWAE Gilbert Blythe, unaware that as great as he is he will never get to the extraordinary simping levels of The OG ✨Gilbert Blythe✨, who never even looked at a woman after he met Anne. Even when he thought she was going to get engaged and married to the dark brooding man of her dreams. My boy literally got sick with heartbreak to the point of being on the brink of death like a victorian lady, only to miraculously recover after being told there was still hope for him and Anne!!! She was his DREAM!!!

“Nothing mattered much to me for a time there, after you told me you could never love me, Anne. There was nobody else—there never could be anybody else for me but you. I’ve loved you ever since that day you broke your slate over my head in school.” 

Iconic. Unparalleled. Unrivalled.

Oh to be told as "ik din kabhi jo khudko tarashe meri nazar se tu Zara, tujhmein chhupi si jo shayri hai tujhko sunau mai Zara"

CRAZY, STUPID, LOVE (2011) dir. Glenn Ficarra and John Requa

So I tell girls I can do the move. I put on the song ‘Time of Your Life’. I do the big move and they always wanna have sex with me. // Oh my God. That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard. // I agree, but it works every time. // That would not work on me.

i just noticed the physicality of anthony expressing his emotions,, like he holds his forehead in his hands and massages his chest and put his hands straight behind his back and it's so beautiful because we are shown that Anthony is not the heartless rake people make him out to be he is a tired emotional boy who feels so much that becomes impossible for him to cope and we should kiss jonathan bailey's feet for this

someone write a kanthony fic based on the song mana ke hum yaar nahi by parineeti chopra and ill love you forever

ok but if i could take us back if i could do just that and write in every empty space the words i love you in replace then maybe time would not erase me