#SHE DESERVES THE WHOLE WORLD

[riverc1an]

[darkcolorphantom]

I JUST LOVE HER SO MUCH

(creds to @PRSNTISS on twitter)

[plu1alie]

I MISSED HER SO MUCH 😭😭😭

[sleepyshygirl-blog]

Something that just occurred to me right now is the fact that Nat, who ALWAYS exhausted herself to make her mom feel better, who always tried to be perfect in front of her mom, and whose whole world turned around her mother, was named Sugar for a mistake she made, and it was her mother's way to mock her. She loveeed to tell people "you know why we call her Sugar?"

That most have been so hurtful for her. To hear the woman who destroyed your childhood, mental health and self-esteem, make a nickname out of your mistake, ignoring completely the thousands of ways in which she tried to be perfect.

But what I love the most is that his brothers (Richie included, I ALWAYS include Richie as a Berzatto sibling) and close friends call her Sugar out of love. They don't think about her mistake. They don't use it to mock her. They took that nickname that was born out of cruelty and turned it into a loving way to express their affection.

And I think that's so beautiful 💜

[thiziri]

Commander Tim Laurence trying to catch his chatty new bride's attention after they've just gotten married at Crathie Kirk, on 12 December 1992 🥰💕

[ygsunflower]

“I think she’s overwhelmed by shock. She doesn’t say anything, but I think she’s going through all the motions of connecting the dots.” - Stephanie Nur

🥲 please, I have no more tears… 🥲

[your-stranger-halfblood-things]

El, you tried dating Mike. A for effort.

I love you so much, but please dump Mike's ass again (he has a boyfriend waiting for him) (and El has a girlfriend and a boyfriend waiting for her)

Breakup m*leven and get the good, not toxic couples out on stage

[starcat4]

Thinking about Tori Spring again. Just like yesterday. Just like tomorrow. I just love her.

[ripleyfilms]

# i’m not crying, ur crying

[peppermintytsushi]

look guys she's fine!! safe on the floor, it's all good

[waawaashkeshii]

My passion is Molly O'Shea photography

[beedeebee]

The feeling of not being able to use your dnd character because you’re not in a campaign is a sadness that can’t be described

[ineffag-swag]

I WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR THE GUIDE!!!! ANYTHING!!!!

[imaginaryhat]

[thiziri]

Happy Birthday to Her Royal Highness Princess Anne, the Princess Royal ✨❤️

[cherubcameron]

You couldn’t keep your eyes away from the girl. Your heart ached for her, knowing the situation at hand. You understood now what everyone had meant about her hard exterior. She was cold, a barrier you couldn’t get passed. She didn’t seem the type to want to be comforted. But you can assume a lot about a person before you truly get to know them.

You hadn’t realized you had an audience when you had walked over to Max in the RV. You’d given Max and Lucas their space. Now Lucas was busy, asking Dustin something you didn’t really care about. Your worry for the red headed girl in front of you was more important. You’d walked over to her, a smile on your face. She gave one back but I didn’t reach her ears.

“Hey, your braid is getting a bit loose. Would you like me to fix it?” You asked, you were struggling to read her face. Worried you had said the wrong thing, but she nods.

“That would be nice, thank you.” She turns her body so her hair is facing you.

The others look on in shock, even Steve whose watching from the rear view mirror. Max for all everyone has said about her. Truly has always been seeking a sanctuary. Somewhere where she wasn’t being punished for being herself. Somewhere where someone cared.

You undo her braids, running your fingers in her hair. Thankfully, you always carry your tiny brush with you. You grab that from your bag and redo her hair. You don’t notice the tears falling from her eyes. She thanks whatever is out there, that her back is to you and everyone else. Her eyes staring out into the plains of grass rolling by. Kate Bush in her ears.

“Do you want me to add ribbon into your hair? It’s okay if you don’t want me to.” Max takes a second to answer, her heart aches now. You’re so kind, you didn’t even ask anything for return. You just wanted to braid her hair. To care for her in this gentle way. She can’t refuse you. She doesn’t know how. She only hesitates because she worries everyone else would hear her voice. Know she’s been crying.

“Sure.” She says softly. You reach over for the ribbon you always have in your bag. Your sisters always had places to be so you always made sure to pack things such as this. You’re grateful for them in this moment. So you could bond with Max. The way you bond with them.

A silence that feels like bliss fills the air. The ribbon is braided into Max’s hair. You make a bow at the end of it. Once you’re done, she turns and you both smile at each other. An understanding passes between you two.

You both turned and everyone pretended like they were doing something else. And not staring at the two of you. Your eye lands on Steve, he gives you a soft gentle smile.

Your eyes land back at Max. She was around the same age as one of your youngest sisters. How scary, this all was for her. You reached over to hug her.

“I hope this is okay.”

“It’s more than okay.”