“so come on, take me!”
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The Mirror of Erised: The Single Saddest Object in the history of literature.
Oh god…Fred and George.
I HAD NEVER SEEN THE DUMBLEDORE ONE. WHY. WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT.
This shit. Why.
SNAPE! D: The crack in the mirror and the sorrow in his shoulders! Oh!
thanks for making me cry
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Dean when he’s about to be tortured:
Dean when Sam’s about to be tortured:
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“The closer he looks at the child, the less he sees … The more he looks at it, there’s nothing there. He fears that the more you look at him the less you see. There isn’t anything there.” | John Hughes
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all of my comments are for being higher on my toes, more turned out, more crossed, aka that same stuff I’ve been working on for ten years and never seem to get any better at.