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oh someone at the guardian has lost the will to live
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what really gets me, after the initial shock, is the fact that what i remember as a group of bright eyed, over ambitious kids are now grown adults who are able to navigate the complexity of this situation.
we not only grew up with the boys, but we grew up with each other.
a lot of us have careers, families, a whole life far detached from the one we used to dedicate to a group of five boys (and their families, hairstylist, bodyguards… even a pigeon). and in one moment, simultaneously and instantly, all those memories came pouring and flooding back.
we grew up, but we never left
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"The tribute posts the boys made for Liam are so uninspired and corporate" YEAH, as a fan I SURE FUCKING HOPE SO
I hope they didn't have to come within an arms length of instagram if they did not want to. I hope their assistants helped them write that. I hope they're in cozy clothes paps cant recognize them in i hope they're in hang outs and friends bedrooms and on shoulders to cry on and eating favorite comfort foods they've never mentioned interviews.
I hope we never find out how they feel
I hope that they can keep every last thing to themselves if they so please
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@lotrweek 2024 — Day IV: Gifts, Burdens and Choices ↳ ARAGORN II & THORIN II OAKENSHIELD + Prophecy
01. All that is gold does not glitter. Not all those who wander are lost. The old that is strong does not wither. Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken. A light from the shadows shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken. The crownless again shall be king.
02. The Lord of Silver Fountains, the King of Carven Stone. The King beneath the Mountain shall come into his own. And the bells shall ring in gladness at the Mountain King's return. But all shall fail in sadness, and the lake will shine and burn.
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Aiya Eärendil Elenion Ancalima! ↳@lotrweek day 3: the green earth in the daylight
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When it suddenly crashes on you that it is real and not just a nightmare, and the dam of tears breaks 💔
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me, logging into ao3 5 minutes before bedtime: WAITER! bring me your finest enemies to lovers!
ao3 tag search function: excellent choice, sir! how would you like it cooked?
me: explicit. with a side of hurt/comfort
ao3: lovely! and may i suggest a drizzle of mutual pining?
me: of course, and can you add a spritz of angst? make it a 100k slowburn for good measure
ao3: coming right up, sir
me: thank you. oh, and waiter?
ao3: yes, sir?
me: make it gay
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