safe to say i was very pleasantly surprised
[image ID: there are two panels, both screenshots from episode six of julie and the phantoms. the first screenshot is of julie standing outside the garage with a blank expression. there is text over her reading ‘me watching jatp for the first time and expecting bare minimum or just plain shitty lgbtq representation’. the second is of reggie, luke and alex inside the studio. luke is on one knee with text over him reading ‘julie reggie and luke being heavily implied to be bi/pan’. reggie is on his left with text over him reading ‘likeable canon gay characters whos relationship isnt pushed aside’. alex is on lukes left with text over him reading ‘literally the entire fucking flying solo episode’. all three of them are doing jazz hands. end ID]
I just love how us as gays can all collectively agree that we all want a damn sword
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Life is so "WOWOWOWOW SLOW DOWN A LIL" but just in case we are going to take all the serotonin we can out of it
Increible how a media will destroy me emotionally and probably also possibility mentally, and five mins later i'll be seeking the tag in ao3 to read some good ass crack silky angst about it
Un amor constante y callado
cual brisa de verano,
que jamás toma espacio ni tampoco abandona
pues conoce que como su dueña no hay otra.
Su risa esconde los más profundos deseos
y sus ojos son las estrellas que anhelo,
entre suspiros y un silencio largo
un corazón se queda con un secreto amargo,
pues el más puro amor no será declarado,
en la amistad, rincón calmado
es que este amor eterno susurra versos,
versos que esperan ser declamados.
A la distancia admirar su belleza basta,
acercarse más no regalaría más,
pero podría el lazo quebrantar.
Oh que desdicha sería aquello!
Olvidar su risa, y la fragancia de su pelo,
desconocer su mirada,
perdóneme Dios que de mi memoria se vaya.
Este amor fiel, miedoso e inquebrantable,
que se esconde a plena vista,
se disfraza y esconde sus latidos,
no avergonzado pero aterrado,
pues no hay cosa que quebrante este amor,
no otra que no sea su propio corazón,
ni así el amor por ella se desvanece
ella, la que no me pertenece.
I was fine, and then suddenly- [puts Freaks from Surf Curse on full volume in repeat]
its funny when ppl comment in ao3 things like "omg I love ur writing style and-" Girl😭 Ty but im not native speaker so I've checked the same sentence at least ten times.
Male leads that can be manwhore mansplain manipulate and so babygirl at the same time
why did we as a society stop putting gargoyles on everything. what fucking loser looked at a building and was like no actually this doesn’t need a horrid little creacher
Most unfair thing about modern obligations.
Like. dude I have thing to get done in the present past
It’s so fucked up I’ll never go on a life changing magical adventure and make life long bonds with a ragtag team of misfits who probably have no experience with saving the world but sure as fuck try their best