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I just did something.

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lucas: eliott doesn’t give a fuck about me he doesn’t care

eliott: [every day in his room, thinking of lucas]

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i’m not saying this moment was beautiful for a skam scene. i’m saying this is honest to god one of the most beautiful scenes i have ever seen in any tv shows or movies

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The phenomenon of psycholinguistics in a nutshell.

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And even though it may be shit, it’s still better than having a fake or boring life.

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Sorry if it’s a little cramped- had to make this all fit in ten photos. Hope you guys like it….. and again…. sorry Andrew

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To enter polaris trust Cepheus/Cephei/Cep

So, @everythinghereilove convinced me to do a post about my theory, here it is!

As I was looking for a chart of the constellation (don’t ask me why, I dunno, I just thought I wanted to see the names of other stars since everyone – me included, was getting crazy about Polaris), I found this one. 

It’s pretty obvious Cepheus is the one that could fit the most in my theory (especially because of its position in the LST (Local Sidereal Time), which is between 21h and 0h, and because the meridian the 15th of October was at 21h, and it reminds me of the 21:21 of Skam og).

Here is the thing: the constellation itself can be named Cepheus, Cephei or Cep, but it has many stars (all together they look like a house, as you can see on the picture, and the top of the house is heading towards Polaris), and it’s also funny because the star at the top of the house (Gamma Cephei, the closest to Polaris) is also known as such a bright star that it could become “Polaris” in many years. This star is called “y Cep” or “Gamma Cephei” but, if I’m right, it’s also known as the “chien du berger” (sorry, I don’t know the name in English, but it can be translated as the one leading to Polaris, because in French “l’étoile du berger” is Polaris, so “le chien du berger” (Gamma Cephei) is literally “Polaris’s dog”.).

I don’t think – if my theory is right – that Eliott was referring to this star (Gamma Cephei), but most likely to the constellation (Cepheus/Cephei/Cep), because another star (such as Delta Cephei, a binary star) could have its own story fits into some part of Eliott’s Polaris story.

ALSO. Cepheus/Cephei/Cep is part of the 48 constellations found by Ptolemy… If you remember, Eliott took the chocolate bar number 24, and 48/24=2… Pretty funny, right?

The problem (if this is one) is that I don’t find any metaphorical understanding for “Cepheus”. Because, Polaris could Eliott’s story, or just love. But what is Cepheus?

I tried looking into the story of Cepheus himself, but right now, I haven’t found anything interesting… But I’ve got all evening to look at it, so… See you later, maybe! And please, feel free to tell me your thoughts!

P.S.: English isn’t my first language, sorry if there is any mistake!

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Sorry but I can't stop hoping they will do a paint fight while renovating the common room. I need it. PLEASE.

me knowing damn well that there wasn’t a reunion on wednesday in the og and wondering what they could change

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god’s own country (2017) dir. francis lee

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Lundi 13h21

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DRUCK renewed for season 3!

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One week left and it already feels like ages. Fanfic writer vibes hitting again: 

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The first time it happened, Lucas wasn't sure if it was real or not, if it was just a coincidence or something. Perhaps it was his mind going up for something that was unreal. Perhaps. So, he did nothing. He didn't react, he waited.

The second time it happened, he almost missed it because it was soft and discreet. To be honest, he realised it only a second before it was over but, it left him completely speechless. And when the boys asked him if everything was alright because he had suddenly stopped talking – he blushed and made up an answer.

The third time it happened, Lucas thought about the expression: “Jamais deux sans trois !.”. He let his head fall forward as if he wasn't, in reality, planning to look down without being seen doing it. He was leaning against his desk because in front of him Emma was showing him something on her phone, and as a result of the “I-am-not-fucking-standing-up”, his t-shirt was slightly up. Apparently, sightly enough for Eliott to become touchy-feely. Lucas let his eyes wandered on the tips of the fingers he could see brushing against the now freed-from-clothes skin of one of his hips. He made no move to stop it but, neither did he look at the troublemaker...

Then it happened several times. He didn't find any links between these times, it just happened. If he was being honest, Lucas knew it was building something into his chest, something he had tried to ignore. He liked it because it was as if Eliott was remembering him that he was still there, waiting. Waiting for him.

The first time he did it, Lucas wasn't sure if he had planned to do it or if it was just by instinct. Perhaps he was losing control of himself. Perhaps. So, he did nothing to stop himself. He did it, pleasantly.

The second time he did it, he surprised himself by doing it. To be honest, he realised it only a second before he had to stop but, it left the tips of his fingers burning. And when the boys asked him if everything was alright because he had suddenly stopped talking – he blushed and made up an answer.

The third time it happened, Lucas thought about the expression: “A la trois, c'est la bonne !”. He let his body fall backward as if he wasn't, in reality, trying to get closer without being obvious. Eliott was sitting on the stairs just behind him, casually leaning forward as if Lucas hadn't one of his hand touching the soft skin of one of his bare ankles. Apparently, the “being-discreet” move was over now because Eliott put his hands on his left shoulder, leaning excessively forward while talking – laughing – with Yann. Lucas waited for Yann to look at Arthur and Basile next to them and he let his eyes wandered behind him and crossed Eliott's. He made no move to look away but, neither did he felt ashamed of falling in love...

*Friends to lovers intensifies*

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Thanks, now I’ve more than one hundred ideas of how they could meet - or how Eliott could end up in their squad - and I will probably spend the night thinking about it. It’s waking my fanfic writer vibes:

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“You alright, man?” asked Yann while they were sitting. “Yeah, I'm just tired” Lucas answered softly. He let his head fall on his crossed arms on the desk. It was only 10 am, and he wasn't ready to face these two hours of philosophy class. “You didn't even go out this weekend! Such a fragile boy, uh?” Lucas looked at him a second before raising his middle finger, annoyed. Of course, he didn't go out, he couldn't brace himself to face his friends while he just had a crazy fight with his parents on Friday evening. He lost track of his thoughts when he heard the voice of Arthur from across the room, who was again rambling about so many things at the same time, it was so exhausting just to hear him. Lucas sighed. “Hi !” said Basile, and by the sound of the seats, Lucas guessed they were sitting behind them. He muffled an answer, not finding the strength to turn to face them. “There is a new guy in art class !”, said Arthur. “Really? A new guy in January? Isn't it a bit late to move into a new high school?” asked Lucas finally raising his head. “Well, I punched a teacher so they couldn't keep me, you know.” answered a masculine voice he had never heard before. He vaguely perceived Arthur voice saying “oh, sorry, I didn't see you !” while he turned to look at the guy sitting just behind him... Arthur and Basile were next to Yann... What the fuck? Did he fell asleep or something? “You punched a teacher?” asked Yann, shocked. Lucas was suddenly very quiet but he could feel his ears getting warmer. No shit, he was blushing! And the guy was looking straight into his eyes, smirking... “Well, philosophy teacher got me on the nerves, what can I say?” His voice was definitely too deep for Lucas not to feel something moved into his chest. God, the guy was attractive, he has to say. “You're messing with us, right?” he finally asked. Because there was no way he was failing for a violent guy. No way. The serious face in front of him cracked into a huge — and beautiful — smile, and when Lucas thought it couldn't get worse, he heard the guy's laugh, soon covered up by his friends'. Oh shit... “Sorry, I couldn't resist, he said, apologizing. My name is Eliott, by the way,” he adds offering his right hand. Lucas shook it : “I am Lucas.” And now, I have a crush on you.

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Call Me By Your Name (2017, Luca Guadagnino)

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Seeing a thing through is incredibly hard, especially if you like it. If you like doing a thing so much, and keep doing it for such a long time, it digs itself deep into your body, or at least your heart. So when your work is done, and what you’ve made is finally complete, it seems like an incredibly large part of your life is gone. - Marlon Langeland

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based on this chat post

i just—

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Arthur: you are not allowed to fall in love with me.

Merlin: won’t be a problem.

Merlin, one week later: T H E R E ’ S A P R O B L E M