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This is one of those ‘ironic foreshadowing’ things, right?

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“Is he your boyfriend?” “Is that your business?”

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They were the main OTP back in the day.

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What is this? The late-night stakeout, the bogus suspects, the flask?

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btvs rewatch ✞ 6x06 All the Way

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Maybe someday we’ll get it right.

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Where is this coming from? What inspired you?

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Me: Just give me Jess and Rory together again

Netflix: Ok

Me: THIS ISNT WHAT I MEANT 

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Literati Headcanon

The time has come. The book is finished. There’s only one thing left to do. It’s time to write out the acknowledgments.

Thanking her mom and her grandparents all came so easy. But when it comes to the person who pushed her in the right direction, the person who’s idea it was for her to even write this book, her mind goes completely blank. Nothing sounds good enough. She knows she wants to thank him. She knows the impact he’s had in her life. And yet, she just can’t find the perfect words to express her gratitude.

Perhaps it’s because she never had to say those words out loud before. She never had to verbally express how thankful she is for him. Come to think of it, she never got to thank him for giving her that wake up call outside the pub in New Haven, she never even told him how much of an influence he had on her decision to return to Yale, and especially now how he was the sole reason why this book is coming to life.

For the past few months, he’s been the one who spent countless nights with her at the Stars Hollow Gazette where they’ve been working tirelessly on the book together. Usually, they would just order in a ton of food and work in silence. It was crazy how the silence, as well as their witty banter and thoughtful conversations, all came so natural and felt so comfortable. As if they didn’t need words to know exactly what the other was thinking. But every now and then, she’d break the silences and demand they order Indian food, which would always cause a back-and-forth. It would drive him crazy and he’d threaten to burn the building down, but he let her do it anyway. Just thinking about that made her smile.

On that late afternoon Jess gets a short message from Rory “Can’t put pen to paper. Need a break. See you tomorrow.”

It’s already dark outside when Jess arrives at the Gazette and everybody has long gone home. He turns on the little desk lamp, picks up Rory’s note pad that was laying on her mac book and obscured the power button and starts the laptop. Just as he was putting her notepad out of the way, totally lost in thought, something on the handwritten draft caught his attention. He saw his name appearing at the bottom half, followed by a long paragraph that was all scribbled out. It looked like every time she would start a sentence, she would stop midway, and ended up crossing everything out. There was one sentence at the very end though that was very clear and very legible. “I couldn’t have done it without you”.

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you are a memory | brandon&callie (+3x10)

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maybe if you told me what the piece was about? it’s about falling in love with someone you can never be with.

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I made this video set to Brandon’s composition for Idyllwild. It’s basically the story of Brallie from 1x01 - 3x09 in a minute and a half! I hope you enjoy.