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becky5203 · 3 months
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She’s in The Tortured Poets Department
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xokittydaily · 3 months
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TO ALL THE KITTY’S APPRECIATION WEEK DAY 5 (2/15) | Favorite moment with Peter Kavinsky
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winnie-the-monster · 11 months
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Kitty really out here paralleling her sister at every turn ❤️
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true-bluesargent · 6 months
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lara jean really said you can't kiss me or anything but hey if you want you can put your hand on my ass
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antoine-triplett · 11 months
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“If we're so guarded, it's not going to be anything. Let's do it fucking for real, Lara Jean. Let's go all in. No more contract, no more safety net. You can break my heart. Do whatever you want with it."
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sagepolaroid · 1 year
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the fact that kitty had more chemistry with her frenemy and supposed enemy than her boyfriend of four years
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amyl8se · 11 months
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THEY'RE SO GIRLFRIENDS
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I LOVE THEM SO MUCH
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conanssummerchild · 8 months
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what if someone made a to all the boys ive loved before fic with mike as lara jean and holly as kitty and holly finds a shoebox of mikes letters to will in his closet and sends them out to him 😭
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alexandrarosa · 2 years
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TO ALL THE BOYS I’VE LOVED BEFORE | PS I LOVE YOU | ALWAYS AND FOREVER (Lara Jean Song Covey & Peter Kavinsky)
COVINSKY HEADCANONS (post-book) pt 1
Lara Jean and Peter stay together through college, sometimes the distance helps them calm themselves after a fight, sometimes it causes a fight, most times it makes them realize if they can survive this they’ll survive anything
Peter writes Lara Jean at least once a month, a real letter, on nice paper. His frat friends vote him the most romantic boyfriend. It starts as a tease but it’s true
LJ, Margot, Kitty and Doctor Covey come to UW for Peter’s last game of the season. Lara Jean writes the number of his shirt on her cheek. Peter l o v e s it
That game is the first opportunity for Lara Jean to meet Peter’s friends and vice versa. The guys hope that since they met her they wouldn’t have to listen so much about her. Boy were they wrong
The scrapbook Lara Jean gave Peter became a hit. One of Peter’s friends asked his girlfriend why he didn’t get one of those. It was quite a loud fight
After the first year the students were allowed to have their cars with them so Peter could visit Lara Jean more often. And he did. And so did LJ, just with a lot more hesitation
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oyeevarnika · 2 years
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नित सांझ सवेरे मिलते हैं , उन्हें देखके तारे खिलते हैं नित सांझ सवेरे मिलते हैं , उन्हें देखके तारे खिलते हैं. लेते हैं विदा एक दूजे से कहते हैं चले आना ,जब दीप जलेआना जब शाम ढले आना
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| Movie : To all the boys I have loved before🍿
| Song : Jab deep jale aana 🎶
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storyofmorewhoa · 2 months
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To All the Boys I've Loved Before (2018)
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why anyone would pick peter kavinsky over john ambrose mcclaren is absolutely freaking beyond me😖
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justwhatibethinking · 10 months
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words cannot explain how much i love the to all the boys i’ve loved before movie series. i cannot explain how much happiness overflows my body when someone even MENTIONS it. or when “begging middle end” or “i like me better” plays. I LOVE IT FOREVERRRRR. LJ+PK 4EVER!!! 💋
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heartfe1t · 5 months
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tatb starter call
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    ❝    peter kavinsky what have you gotten me into…    ❞    said to herself as she shakes her head, looking around the busy party. you can do this lara jean... you've been to plenty of parties. well- maybe not plenty. but enough, as of late.    ❝    what if your friends don't like me?    ❞    and she said that out loud. in her defense- even though she got in with his group in high school better than she'd expected... these are college friends... this is california... is she good enough?
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antoine-triplett · 8 months
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... covinsky + undercover agent au ... “Peter?!” Lara Jean exclaimed, ushering him inside. “Oh my god, look at you! What happened?”
Her boyfriend was wearing an expensive silk suit, but it was ripped in places and spotted with dirt. The tie had been discarded, the shirt creased. He was panting from exertion and beads of sweat glistened on his skin and flattened his curly hair to his forehead. What alarmed her most, however, were the angry red gashes running along one side of his face, like he’d been hit with a spray of broken glass. Blood caked his face and stained the collar of his crisp white shirt, suggesting he hadn’t done a single thing to tend to the wounds or staunch the flow. She winced and cradled his other cheek in her hand while examining the cuts. Some of them would likely need stitches. 
“Lara Jean, there’s something I have to tell you. I’m an undercover agent with the CIA.” he said, all in a panicked rush, eyes wild with fear. 
She almost laughed, arm dropping limply to her side. It was his eyes above all else that convinced her to pay attention. Peter Kavinsky, always so easy-going and ready with a joke, was dead serious. 
“Are you saying that you’re a… spy?” 
Peter took her hands, fixing her with a steady, imploring gaze. “I promise I will explain everything the second I can, but for now I need you to trust me. Please?” 
“Why? What’s going on?” she asked.
Before he could answer, a sudden bang followed by the rip of splintering wood cut through the air. Pieces of the front door exploded inward and landed at their feet. 
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sagepolaroid · 1 year
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peter kavinsky , jeremiah fisher and min ho are the holy trinity and the reason i don't have depression
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