

I’ll write a book one day about how I feel about every aspect of Emily Stone. She’s a full genius. She has found her genius and is giving it all so fully and beautifully. I think everyone who works with her, brushes shoulders with her, or even makes eye contact with her, gets a shot of sunshine.
“I hate you, Potter.” The redhead groaned and her hand went to her face in frustration. The big headed prat just looked at her, a devilish glint in his orbs and a huge grin resting on his lip. He simply answered in a cheerful tone. “No, you don’t, Evans.”
There were like, 25 anons requesting jeanmarco and, well. it’s finally here. This took a while but i really enjoyed it. I mean, dorky jean is one of the best things in the world.
I hope the plot is clear.I didn’t put dialogs since i don have a way with words. (IT’S SO CHEESY im sorry.)
No song this time :c Warning: long post
…you know you’re my saving grace..
art: minuiko | edit: shadowtravel | song: Halo - Beyonce
I pictured having you for fifty, sixty more years. I thought I might be ready then to let you go. But it’s you, and I realize now that I won’t be anymore ready to lose you then than I am right now. Which is not at all.
“Every year, she integrated herself into my life and it was so gradual I didn’t even notice. How stupid is that? I never knew how much she meant to me, how much she’d always mattered, until now, until today, until it was too late. I’m Draco Malfoy, it’s my birthday and the one person I want next to me, that I’ve always wanted next to me, is somewhere else entirely and it’s no one’s fault but my own”.
"That's cute how you finish each others sentences..."
“The first one is always the hardest,”
“The first?”
“The first one you love who dies,”