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redundantthinking:

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OKAY LET ME EXPLAIN WHY THIS HURTS

Cause we understand the ‘fooled’ part. I don’t know if the Senpai intentionally lead Makoto on, but clearly from Makoto’s view, he did and it hurt. So the ‘fooled’ is expected.

But the ‘appearances’? Holy shit, that’s about her.

Makoto is too tall. Makoto is too big. Makoto is is too strong. Makoto is not girly or lovely or sweet. She is a scary girl with super human strength. She is not allowed to be romantic and girly. She can’t be. Her appearance says otherwises.

And this is where I wonder what exactly Makoto believes here.

That Usagi fooled her into believing for a moment that she was lobvely and girly.

Or that Makoto is the one who fooled Usagi—because she truly can not be what Usagi said she was.

Look at her appearance.

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pdfoots:

I have this canon in which their life was pretty much shit inside that house. They loved Harry to death (literally), but they also hated being inside that house 24/7. James used to be moody when Harry wasn’t around (or when Harry was around too) because he couldn’t see his friends and he couldn’t fight in the war in the way he always dreamt, and that frustrated him. And Lily was irritable, especially when she and James were alone. That last night was like any other night, they ate dinner in silence and even knowing James wasn’t up to it, Lily insisted on having a little “party” in the living room, with sweets and chocolates, but everything was sad and rather quite except for Harry’s giggles while riding his little broom all over the place.

They were selfish and immature and 21 years old, and the first thought when Voldemort made his appearence was of regret. Because they didn’t enjoy the last part of their life and Harry as much as they should have, they didn’t tell each other “I love you” as much as they wanted to, and that was it, no second chances, no more oportunities to fix it, that was the end and both of them couldn’t stop thinking about how they didn’t tell each other “I love you” that day.