This my older sister Chloe and her boyfriend Ryan. They have been dating for 2 years and won cutest couple award for senior year. This weekend was supposed to be the time of their lives. This weekend was prom. The morning of prom Ryan went to the Emergency Room because he was throwing up all night and couldn’t hold down water. It turned out that his kidneys were inflamed and he was dehydrated. He wouldn’t be leaving the hospital until Monday. The night that my sister dreamed of and planned for months was destroyed. She cried all morning and there wasn’t anything I could do to make her feel better. After a few hours she decided that she was going to dress up and visit him in the hospital. When we got to the hospital we ran in search of his room. Finally we arrived and Ryan’s face immediately lit up. Ryan couldn’t move much but he hugged her anyways. Chloe pinned his flower on his gown. They took pictures together posing and kissing and laughing. They held hands, talked, smiled and laughed. At one point they were just smiling at each other, like they were the only people in the room. They looked like the happiest people in the world. This was that moment. The moment when they just lovingly looked into each others eyes and smiled. The moment when all the bad things that were going on vanished. The moment when, this was the time of their life. This is what she dreamed of all her life. This is what he wanted to give her for so long. This was the moment when you saw, what true love really is.
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“A Cozy Evening” by YuXavier / madame-le-maire now has fic on AO3.
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It was a bitterly cold January in London, but it was not a pleasant winter day. The clouds that were hanging above the city only made it damp and uncomfortable, and the snow that had fallen earlier in the week had turned to slush. All the Christmas cheer had gone with the lights and decorations, and a chill wind was blowing through the streets, occasionally making itself felt as a draft through the sash windows of 221B Baker Street. Even with the central heating cranked up to the maximum setting, the flat felt as unwelcoming as a pile of bricks. That was before John had decided to clean out the fireplace in the living room.
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A question
the people that reblogged this and didn’t know it was from a mayday parade video makes me laugh
And I hope when people see your stupid comment, they realize how ignorant you are bc that doesn’t fucking matter. If they like the fucking gif, let them reblog it. People like you give fans a bad name.
^thank you
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