Everytime I Recognise Someone In A Film Or On Tv, It’s Nearly Always From Call The Midwife

I have genuinely never cried at a fic as much as I did at this one. I feel fucking raw and open

I know its 3 AM and God willing no one is currently on this website looking for fic recommendations but if you are, I have GOT to recommend the most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway is that its you by greatunironic on ao3.

Steddie ship, set 16 years after s4, and truly some of the most incredible prose I have ever read. You want to think about what it means to grieve and sob your eyes out? Boy howdy is this the fic for you! You want to see your fav characters get happy lives all grown up? Well besties here it is! You want to read one of the most beautifully described sex scenes that is so delicate and light it almost completely veers away from being explicit to break your heart in a gentle way? HERE. YOU. GO. I will literally be thinking about the fic for the rest of my life. god damn. “Grief and growth live hand in hand, Steve.”

Sleepy boy

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If you like the word “queer” reblog.

reblog and put your "soap and candles" gift in the tags, like the simple thing someone can get you if they don't know what to get you that you will always be excited about

the best thing about being alive on earth is that sometimes there is a kitty

wake up besties, new quiz just dropped 😌

Everyone pick up your government-assigned fursona, grab your two colors then combine it with this random animal picker. Tell us what you get and no rerolls, I don't make the rules.

I’m back again with my School Spirits posts, but I spent ages wondering why Mr Martin looked familiar and then it hit me at like 2am that he was Eddie in Desperate Housewives