Happens Wayyy More Than It Should

finishing a good book is always bittersweet; you're so excited to get to end, to find out what happens, to get closure, but at the same time, you're losing something that feels like a part of you. something that has occupied your life for days, maybe weeks on end, something that has caused your heart to swell and break. you no longer have that comfort, but part of the story will always affect you, find its way deep into your soul, your everyday life.

voila - the Henry POV chapter

I did my best, everyone. I hope you can read it alright... if not, I'll try scanning the pages tomorrow.

Watching the government deal with the COVID-19 crisis is very similar to the Minestry of Magic dealing with Voldemort’s return.

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“listen to him. he’s begging for help. do you not understand?? others spreading information on social media is one of their only sources of

It’s 2 am and I’m bawling bc I just finished The Song of Achilles. I thought I was prepared. I knew what was going to happen.

…I was not prepared.

Did someone say Rachel Elizabeth Dare?! 💚🖌

i dunno about you but i love buffgigums…. i mean bubblegums…🥴🥴

This hurts me literally every fucking time I read this smh:

Sometimes I forget literally how much Nico has suffered, like he was in a jar with NO FOOD OR OXYGEN for FIVE FUCKING DAYS

Excuse me, I need to shed some tears.

Girls don’t want boyfriends. Girls want bookshelves with sliding ladders.