tell me why I read all of these in Stewie Griffin’s voice
round five: one ship
stydia [stiles stilinski & lydia martin]
it’s not just someone to hold you under. it needs to be someone who can pull you back, someone that has a strong connection to you — a kind of emotional tether.
stop hating on girls who wanna kiss people in museums or aquariums or art galleries stop hating on girls who want things that might be cliche stop hating on girls who want boys to treat them like they’re magic i will protect all girls with my life and just because they care about things that you don’t doesn’t give you the right to belittle them ok i will fight u
1hey:Kiss Me (Cover) | The FrayKiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon’s sparkling
So kiss Me
I heard the first line and gasped. like for real and now I’m crying
48 hours and counting and the quest for well-written Stydia fics continue
Make Me Choose —> Star Wars or
Lord of the Ringsfrom thatbritishlass
Elsa: What do I not know?
Anna: Arendelle’s in deep, deep, deep, deep snow
Anna: You’ve kind of set off an eternal winter… everywhere
I have never read a John Green novel.
But I would care a lot more about critiques of him if any of the people I’ve seen shitting on him had actually read a John Green novel either.
Or pretty much anything that has ever come out of his mouth.
It’s really disgusting that people accuse John Green, a writer with clinical depression and anxiety to the point of it being very disabling at different times of his life, as someone who might romanticize and encourage teen suicide.
As an aside, I love his self awareness about his own writing. That shit is hard to do.
On the existence of his crash course videos alone, which provide free, accessible, consistent, intersectional, and quality higher level education to anyone with an internet connection (which is a fucking revolutionary concept and execution and should not be treated lightly) I am forever a fan of this man.
I’ve spent a good part of the last 24 hours reading Stydia fanfiction and I can’t STOP