Okay so for me, there are two parts to falling in love.
The first is the crazy, head over heels, what the fuck is this feeling part. It’s the unknowing, the future that is unplanned and crazy and unbelievable. You can’t stop thinking about them, butterflies every second, you can barely sleep you’re so goddam excited that they exist. You can’t believe how lucky you are, you want to learn every single part of them, lie awake all night with them learning to map out their body. It’s incredible and terrifying and totally consuming.
The second part is when you realise you will spend your life with them. Their hand fits in your hand like a glove, you can’t imagine walking without them beside you. They have slotted their life into yours like a puzzle piece, and it happened so naturally you never even noticed. They are your soul, when they hurt you hurt, and to imagine a future without them feels…pointless. And it’s comfortable and it’s safe and it’s so beautifully secure because you trust them so unspeakably that you never need to worry that one day they won’t be there. They are home.
Re-watching House ’cause why not, right?
“I think it is right that I should make decisions about my own body. I think it is right that women be involved on my behalf in the policies and decisions that affect my life. I think it is right that socially, I am afforded the same respect as men."
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows - parallels
i wanna hold ur stupid fuckin hand and kiss ur stupid fuckin lips and lean against ur stupid fuckin shoulder and cuDDLE UP WITH YOU UNDER THE STUPID FUCKIN BLANKETS AND HAVE STUPID FUCKIN CONVOS W U ABOUT EVERYTHIN G GOD IM SO MAD UR SO FUCKIN CUTE
Air guitar / air bass originals
the only ship i need is a scholarship can i get a hallelujah