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la facultad es lo único que está evitando que yo lea 300 páginas en una sentada. realmente increíble.

😃😃?

adoro la amistad de rin y kitay, los quiero mucho

me animé a empezarlo… tengo miedo… todavía no supero lo que me hizo rebecca en babel…

“I know him, and in knowing him I love him, and in loving him I cannot do as he wishes.”

👏🏻👏🏻

piper me PONGO DE PIE para aplaudirte. reina.

cada tanto tengo que pausar para decir que extraño a percy

me están molestando un poco los cambios de personajes, pero bueno

“A su novio. Un chico llamado Percy Jackson.”
I SAID OH I’M SURE

no lo recordaba tan triste

“She would sacrifice her firstborn for a professorial post. She would sever a limb. She would give anything, so long as she still had her mind, so long as she could still think.” oh!

“Louis has been feeling like Harry’s personal sun for a while now.” 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

tengo que levantarme temprano mañana y, siendo las dos de la madrugada, estoy leyendo un fanfic larry… acaso volví a tener 13 años?

“Let’s be clear here, Styles. I still hate you and you’re still my antagonist.”
“That’s okay, as long as you love me too.”
AKAÑAKAIDIWAOALALAÑSÑÑALALS

“I would rather fight with you, than love anybody else.”

louis es tan gracioso en este fic. tipo esa cita a blair waldorf??? he’s just a girl. lo amo.

por fin leí la ICÓNICA escena del glitter 👏🏻👏🏻 por favor, nunca me reí tanto. posta eran PREOCUPANTES mis carcajadas

“He unceremoniously throws the Ronaldo poster under Harry’s bed (please, Messi is the only one, thank you very much)” ANOTHER CORONACIÓN DE GLORIA 🇦🇷🇦🇷🇦🇷

ok???? por qué nadie me avisó que era TAN BUEN FIC???? posta no lo puedo soltar

louis mediocampista y harry delantero i said i’m sure 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

“For the first time in a long time, no one needed her. She should feel free, but she only felt lost.”

“For once in your life, I want you to stay in the wreckage you have created. Don’t hide it, don’t fix it. Look at what you have done.”

“Sometimes I hate what I love,” she said.
A beat on the other end.
“Even me?” Avery asked.
“Never you,” said Bonnie, though she knew perfectly well Avery would take her remark that way. That was, she supposed, why she said it.

oooook

“What more can we want as writers than such immortality? Don’t ghosts just want to be remembered?” ugh rebecca !! 😫😫

DIOS QUE BRONCA LA ODIO LA ODIO NO LA AGUANTO MÁS NO SE PODÍA ATRAGANTAR ELLA CON EL PANQUEQUE

“I wonder, actually, if this is the first time she’s had to confront the fact that her writing isn’t as wonderful as she thinks it is.” espejito de madera en casa???