Ao3 Turns 15 Today

It's over before it begins.

You're so used to being unloved that you don't know how to be loved. You don't know what it means when he says I love you, his eyes containing galaxies and his pupils contracting. He's the universe and magic and still human, blood running to his cheeks.

You were leaving, and yet you can't break off from the universe, so you cannot really ever leave. The colour of his cheeks is the sun, and you're a planet rotating him.

His hand – human, part machine, all him – reaches to yours.

I am choosing to love you.

It was over before it even begun. His ocean eyes were your home and you drowned and woke up simultaneously.

For every person who likes or reblogs this post today, I will boop you.

You cannot stop me.

Only prolong your fate.

Black cats are lucky. (via leahweissmuller)

MANDO LUKE!!

reblog if your name isn't Amanda.

2,121,566 people are not Amanda and counting!

We’ll find you Amanda.

Everybody stop what you’re doing RIGHT NOW and celebrate the last Out of Touch Thursday of 2020

Hahaha the irony was I was just in a play production of this

Remember ladies your ONLY options are to marry your childhood crush or to go short sighted.

This is the magic lucky word count. Reblog for creativity juice. It might even work, who knows.