My absolute favorite genre of happiness is when you see someone on public transport and they have a bouquet of flowers and are all smiley.
Its so good.
Like you know they just saw someone they love/are about to see someone they love and so they are so freaking happy its infectious and suddenly you're happy too.
It genuinely made me so happy when Rosie made the reference to Alastor being Ace. Like it’s one thing to hear it outside of the show itself, it’s a whole other thing when it’s actually pointed out IN THE SHOW.
I’m aroace myself so I absolutely love seeing someone like me in my favorite show- and he’s just like me fr
seeing colin "man reborn" hughes talking with his gay dad in the lockeroom looking like the weight has been lifted from his shoulders has healed something in me
thinking about how alex just lit up the moment miles came onstage for 505 in london, and wondering if that exact same expression came over his face when miles said yes to the ireland shows. if he pulled miles into that same kind of fierce, heartfelt hug, the kind where his smile is pressed against miles’s neck and it’s just them, for a moment, with their arms around each other and everything else fading into white noise. if he gets that same smile on his face every time he thinks about them playing together in october. if they’ve been rehearsing songs they haven’t played together for years, and every time he looks up and catches miles’s eye they’re suddenly both smiling like that, with the same kind of captivated adoration and freedom that’s shone through everything since before they’d even written any music together.
June feasts are the most incredible thing ever and it's literally my favorite time of the year. amazing food, nice music, tacky outfits and lots of fun activities. it's just perfect, man
so, i couldn't pass on the opportunity to make some AU content hehe
All I have to say about tonight's episodes is that I deserve a new Frenchie song RIGHT GODDAMN NOW
I have been waiting oh so very long, looking forward to my little guy's delightful little jams, and now that The Revenge isn't just the most depressing boat sailing across the Caribbean, he better put that fucking lute in his hands and get to work.
I need a new sprightly little pirate song to play when I need a dopamine hit. Please, Frenchie, have mercy on me.
Please, David Jenkins and Joel Fry, have mercy on me.
Can't stop thinking about how Dimple went from staying in invisible mode so he didn't have to talk to Reigen to constantly following him around at the office and accompanying him on jobs...