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gambon has passed away at the age of 82, may he rest in peace 🕊🕊🕊

rest in peace to agnus cloud and his father

Rewatching Haikyuu again for the first time in forever, almost cried again when Daichi died 😔

One of my fav characters, gone so soon…

The darkest side of Eddie "The Bloody Handed" Munson | more eddie (x) (x)

singapore chaos brought to you by the lizard yeeted off track by nando. you may be gone but your spirit lives on, you're making your father, godzilla, proud

Aziraphale Loves earth and humanity. He is never someone who will choose to run away or give up, as long as there’s something he can do. He has his limited pov but that’s understandable. Just like he depends on Crowley to show him alternatives and the power of questioning, Crowley depends on him to be grounded and learn to stay for the ones he loves. It’s just that… when things go out of balance, what we love and need most about others often hurts us the most…

In season one, Crowley didn’t run to Alpha Centauri, even when it meant free from Heaven and Hell, because he lost Aziraphale, the one he chose to belong to. And he decided to basically run to his doom because “wherever you are I’ll come to you.”

I’ve always thought that was a beautiful touch: Free will birth from choosing to belong. Without someone we’d love to stay with, freedom doesn’t mean much, either. Those are not mutually exclusive. Just like Crowley and Aziraphale are always on their own side. They’re inseparable.

Their fight in season 2 finale demonstrated what’d happen when people valued one side over another or insisted one of those were essentially “better” — love breaks and everything ends up in tears.

Le ciel a gagné une nouvelle étoile filante hier💫

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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ 🕊️Cecilia Gentili 🕊️*ੈ✩‧₊˚

jjk 232 spoilers

REAL FOOTAGE OF ME READING THE LEAKS

Happy bday, John <333

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rise up this morning, smiled with the rising sun. three little birds pitch by my doorstep, singing sweet songs of melodies pure and true… saying “this is my message to you”: don’t worry ‘bout a thing! coz every little thing is gonna be alright! oh, please don’t worry (don’t worry)! bout a thing! coz every little thing!!! is gonna be alright!!!

the mourning dove couple built the loveliest nest in our window, we covered the glass with cardboard so our comings and goings wouldn't disturb them. i named them Milo and Thea 🤍