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y’all i usually don’t like writing breakups/post-breakup angst but i was minding my own business listening to collision and the urge to write a second chance romance hit me like a TRUCK
James Cameron better be on his way to my house to pay my fucking therapy bc all I can think about is this mf becoming a better person, a better father and, eventually, a full true na'vi, and that's making me go mad
Like, I'm literally mentally ill and my father was absent af. Ofc I'll be rooting for the big, blue and confused clone of the fucking guy I used to hate
I just can't believe that jim cameron injected a shakespearean "to be or not to be" conflict into quaritch's personality and left me to live with it.