imagine he wakes up earlier than u and u see him sitting on da kitchen countertop with tea and looking at the sun rising and it reflects on his hair and makes it look like he has a halo and he doesnt know ur watching and u just
jesse pinkman is so sexy and transgender
after so long of thinking i would never be loved by someone other than a f*tishist, theres no better feeling than when you say "you know i'm trans right?" and he says "yeah i know, i dont care"
college au where english major zuko and engineering major sokka are studying at the same table in the library and zuko notices sokka’s poetry books that he reads on study breaks and zuko wants to say something cool to strike up an intellectual conversation about poetry with this cute stranger but the first thing that comes out of his mouth is “so emily dickinson was a lesbian”
men having long hair is kinda gay. what do you have all that hair for?? to have a man run his fingers through it? brush it for you even?
for both our sakes.
Homophobia (10/17)
he likes me too
he called me cute
and asked me to visit him at work
on the same fateful day
that my best friend's parents
forbade us from speaking
ever again.
soup in the candle <3
My brain literally feel like when a candle has like,, soup in the candle like you just see the sauce
to the boy who sits next to me in seventh period algebra, the one with fluffy light brown hair, the one who throws paper airplanes at me when the teacher isn’t looking, the one who drew an a-plus on my page when the teacher didn’t stamp mine, the one who told me his birthday but miscalculated how many days away it was, and the one who doesn’t remember me from middle school but makes an effort to greet me every day of my senior year:
i want to tell you how cute i think you are and i wish i could give you a kiss on the cheek after class each day and i want to give you the pink starburst and i hope your birthday was as joyful as you make me. and when i ask you to the football game next friday, i hope you’ll say yes. even though i am a boy, and even though i am trans, i hope the smiles and stares you sneak at me are truthful.
aang: so are you the big spoon or the little spoon
zuko: i’m the KNIFE
sokka: he’s the little spoon