Their Love Was Forbidden, But It Was Meant To Be.

One time a friend told me that if she wanted to have a chill night she would come to me and ask for tea and a book to read. I didn’t like tea at the time, but I always made sure my cupboards had them in case she needed a quiet night. One time I told my boss that I loved oranges, but couldn’t peel them because of my nails. For a year he made sure to peel me one at least once a week. Once my friends gave me a made up superlative of “most likely to have a pen they could borrow” and ever since I’ve made sure I always carry a pen with me. A long time ago, my high school librarian told me that no one would care what my grade in my sophomore chemistry class was if I’m bringing them doughnuts and asking them about their day.

:/

THROW OFF THE JANGLY YOKE OF OPPRESSION

being queer and seeing historical queer love is like a punch to the gut in a good way every time

flash games actually raised me more than my parents did and im genuinely gonna miss them

this is the only ship that matters