Lexa deserved to see Clarke tipsy. Lexa deserved to see Clarke laughing, unhindered. Lexa deserved to see Clarke jealous. Lexa deserved to see Clarke act like a dork. Lexa deserved to see Clarke flirt with her when she is desperately trying to keep serious. Lexa deserved to be able to pick Clarke up and swing her around after coming back from a long trip away from Polis. Lexa deserved to see Clarke in an old world dress. Lexa deserved to get inducted into Clarke’s friend group. Lexa deserved the chance to make Abby like her. Lexa deserved to live a happy life with her soulmate. Lexa deserved to have her lover by her side as she handled any challenges that were thrown her way. Lexa deserved to study ancient earth and Skaikru customs and get down on one knee to propose to Clarke. Lexa deserved to spend countless hours designing their bonding tattoos together. Lexa deserved to have a small yet elegant ceremony with everyone who mattered to them gathered to see the two declare their love to each other eternally. Lexa deserved to live. Lexa deserved better.
the very first thing i did when i woke up was watch this episode and now im crying at 8am
bakugous character development is one of my favorite things in this show. just from ep 1 to now (plus everything going on in the manga) i just think it’s amazing how far he’s come. how far they’ve both come. i could go into so much detail and talk about it forever but really i’m just glad this scene exists, they mean so much to each other.
i just watched howls moving castle for the first time ever and i’m genuinely so devastated. love is found family. love is a clean house. love is a warm glass of milk. love is sacrifice. love is the beauty within. love is coming back. love is always finding a way. love is brave. love is the wondrous corners of the mundane. love is a crickety old home. love is a revolving door you always return to.
I’m never gonna finish this show without always thinking about how cruel the world treated Mark and how it literally took him dying to meet the love of his life
This man as a sub would be a cute little whimpering mess. Just the thought of riding him, teasing him, everything, is just BENDKDKFKEPEKWNWNWEJ.
This boy would be so head of heels, he would just let you have your with him. He’d be whimpering and begging to cum while you’re on top. I part of me feels like he wants a little control, like guiding your hips with his hands, but holding his hands away while fucking him is everything.
I feel like maybe the reason for this blog is now null and void like I thought this was a blog for dealing with my sex trauma and all the ways it makes me relationally crazy but now that I realize I don’t have to have sex if I don’t want to and that’s fine and I am not abnormal for my wants and needs whatever they are which means that I can admit that my boundary is not having sex without being pathologized and feeling like there’s something wrong with me. Like. Jesus. Wow. Maybe this blog is about something else entirely idk
Guys new challenge just dropped, watch (or rewatch in my case) Korra as a die hard atla fan and try not to cry everytime they mention/show characters from the original show