Season 8 We’ll Finally Get The Answer 🙏

me coded as fuck

fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am an observer, but not by choice.’

[text id: my fist has always been clenched around the handle of an invisible suitcase. / i am always ready to leave. / there is not a single room in this world where i belong.]

realising I’m going to be utterly alone in a city and have to make new friends and get to know more people. knowing that I have very few friends who reach out first, and eventually they will forget me as they move on with their lives, but I’ll be burdened forever for remembering every detail about them.

totally ideal things to think about to fuel a crisis at 2am

the crackship between shauna and a random side character with two lines that fans came up with a week ago as a joke actually becoming canon is the funniest thing to happen to any fandom ever

Lucy Bronze in a Chelsea shirt almost had me crying last night, she looks so good 😭

Lionesses on top for real, miss my girlies

Harry darling your jealousy is showing again.

another weekend, another London derby win for the girls. 7 points clear and 10 GD. God I love life, and I love my team 😭

I LOVE MY TEAM, I LOVE Z’S INSTA DUMPS 😭💙

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next year I’ll be 20. an age I never thought I’d reach. I never truly envisioned a life past sixteen. I had far fetched dreams, stuff I told the people around me to appease them, but I never truly thought it would happen. I never thought I’d get this far. It’s slightly surreal, like I’m in some sort of limbo, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

god gives his most niche fandoms to his most autistic warriors

grief is a funny thing. It hits you at the most unexpected of times. its soul shattering and steals your breath in an instance.