Remember when the writers for the Ocarina of Time manga fucking played with our emotions and then they ripped out our hearts and fucking ate it.

I remember. 

No one wanted to remember

he inhaled his scent. he smelled of (ingredient 1), (ingredient 2) and something undefinable, that was uniquely (name of buttsex partner)

every single fanfiction uploaded in the last two years oh my god  (via brood-of-froods)