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MORGAN you liked OTH too????? That show was my sh!t for yearssss. I used to waste hours in all the fandom forums (forum-what an old word for the young here lol 😅) I was crazy about it. Literally obsessed. Tell me your favorite couples pls 🥹
Oh. My. God. FORUMS. The rush of memories that just flooded my brain. 🥴😵💫 I was so obsessed with OTH. SO. OBSESSED.
Naley is one of the most iconic ships ever and season three Naley is ✨CHEF’S KISS✨ IMMACULATE. I was also a loyal Brucas fan for a long time until I did a rewatch a few years ago and realized that Lucas is actually a pretty shitty ass human being. Both Brooke and Peyton deserved better and Lucas should have ended up alone. 😂 I loved Jeyton though. Jake Jagelski is a good man and I would have loved to see him and Peyton end up together.
What are your faves friend?! 👀👀
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I know the Drama Queens podcast has gotten heat over their words on Lucas’s behavior but as far as I’m concerned, it makes sense. For anyone who watched when the show aired, you. know that Team Brooke vs Team Peyton was a HUGE deal and a major source of marketing for the show. I don’t remember conversations about Lucas’s role in the love triangle getting anywhere near any attention like the girls were getting. Sophia and Hilarie, like many viewers, are realizing upon rewatch that Lucas played a role in all of the drama in a way that didn’t really get attention before. Hilarie said it herself, she has been getting sh*t for years because of the love triangle. Anyway, Lucas should not have dated Peyton’s best friend after she turned him down. I said what I said. ALSO it feels obvious that brucas broke up because Sophia and Chad did in real life, which ultimately led to leyton 2.0. The love confession from Peyton about her feeling for Lucas in season 3 is what really made a lot of people dislike the character that Hilarie has gotten so much heat for, but she doesn’t seem to ever place blame on them and I wonder if maybe the girls don’t think the IRL breakup affected the characters’ paths?? I mean, Hilarie took quite a hit there and doesn’t seem to dwell on what led to it.
#not that she would tell us but#to get heat for something for so long bc two people broke up in real life so the storyline had to change#seems like something that would hold some weight
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No, all signs point to they wanted to incorporate it and this gave them the opportunity/Cole’s acting the shit out of it.....
Dude, he was in the army/war at 18 just to get out of town....so, noooo....and way to grab onto something that isn’t there. He bought the house cuz the show can’t afford to build an entirely new set. Also, insurance covers that shit, dumbass.
He’s with Slizzy cuz
A) can’t handle not getting his blowies
B) she was there presenting herself
C) gets to maybe fuck over Jughead some more (tho Jug doesn’t care)
D) SH broke up and PP is an unprofessional psycho
OTH still had couples mixing it up and had to end with Leyton because IRL Brucas broke up, too.....so, noooo....and it isn’t remotely fresh, however, again...go look at your kween
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[text]: I'll be home tonight, if you're asking me what I think. // bruca 💓
Luca → Aubrey: Fuck, I was definitely asking you that.Luca → Aubrey: I’m on my way home, think you’re still up for starting that reconnecting now?Luca → Aubrey: I’ve got some ideas of how to start ;)
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[text]: I'm coming home for lunch. I've got an hour, and I plan to make the most of it. / bruca 💓
Aubrey→ Luca: I’ll be in the kitchen waiting for you.Aubrey → Luca: With no underwear.
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[text]: Your athletes have impeccable timing, I was just about to finish. // bruca 💓
Luca ➪ Aubrey: I had practice, I’m sorry. You know I much would’ve rather stayed in bed with you.Luca ➪ Aubrey: Start the shower, love. I’m on my way home and what I’ve got planned for tonight will definitely make up for missing this morning.
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"I don't want this to be over." bruca 💓
There are some days that I think my family is cursed when it comes to love. It’s not something I admit to anyone really, because I’ve never been the sort of person to dwell in self-doubt or pity, but god, there’s moments in which I can’t help but think that the Accola family is cursed. Sure, my little brother’s happy now - I just spent the last week sleeping on his couch, so I think I can fairly judge his happiness now, but once upon a time, I had to watch him be as broken as I feel now. Even worse, really, because he’d just been a kid.
I know it’s selfish to make such a comparison; his girlfriend had taken her own life, and my wife is standing right in front of me. While neither of us made a conscious choice to separate, save my momentary choice to spend a few days at Sebastian and Chloe’s, there’s no denying that there’s been a distance between us as of late. One that I can’t help but worry we won’t be able to recover from, or at least that had been my thoughts until about twenty seconds ago, when Aubrey chose to break the silence between us. I’ve known of my own feelings about salvaging our marriage for months, but until this moment, I haven’t entirely been sure of hers.
But in this moment, I know. With seven words, my wife cemented my belief in her feelings for me. It’s not a simple thing to do, especially after how distant we’ve been for months now - but if she’s determined to see this relationship through, maybe we have a chance after all.
A shallow breath leaves my lips as I stand before her, the bag I’d taken to Sebastian and Chloe’s falling to the floor with an audible clatter. I don’t regret giving my wife a few days alone, simply because I think it was good for us - it reminded us of what we’d been missing in each other, and maybe it’s what brought her back to me. Maybe it’s what helped her realize how lucky we’ve been in life, and how lucky we’ve been in finding each other. It gave us a lifetime together, and a beautiful baby son - and I don’t regret any of it. What I regret is letting us get to this point, to where she had to stand before me and ask if this was really what I wanted - because I’ve never wanted anything but her. She’s my best friend, and my first love, and I just want her to be there for the rest of my life. “I love you,” I tell her, pulling her flush against me as I leave a gentle kiss against her lips. “It’s not over, Bree. I know it’s been hard- but I’m with you, for as long as you’ll have me.”
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"Shhh, you're going to wake him up." bruca 💓
It wasn’t the first time he’d been late coming home, but the icy reception he received from his wife still bothered him to this day. And tonight, it bothered him more than it did most. “I’m not that late,” Luca murmured as he closed the door behind him, pushing his jacket down his arms and allowing it to fall to the table beside the front door with an audible clatter. No doubt the noise would have only served to further incite his wife’s ire, but at this point… there were few things that didn’t seem to cause a fight between them.
Or at least, those things would spark an argument, if the two could even bring themselves to talk.
God, he didn’t know what had gone wrong between himself and Aubrey. There wasn’t a day that passed by in which he didn’t think of how much he loved his wife, or he didn’t miss her - or even in which he didn’t wonder what had gone awry between them. Those things were impossible not to think of, particularly when the day had come when Aubrey no longer greeted him with a smile at the door - when Luca had realized he couldn’t even remember the last time they’d kissed. That was something he’d never hoped to get to, and knowing that ws the point they’d reached was devastating.
It was enough, really, to make him pull back, and the last four months had passed by just like that. With silence, regret, and unspoken bitter distance, something that showed no signs of dying out even now as they stood mere feet from each other. “Bree,” he whispered, his voice quieting now as he looked at his wife. “Can we please fucking talk? Stephen will be fine, and I just- I’m tired of us not being fine.” He stepped closer, nervousness filling his tone. “I fucking miss you, love. Can we figure this out?”
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