aliciavikander:

Every season of Buffy the Vampire Slayer → Season Three
You’re not friends. You’ll never be friends. You’ll be in love till it kills you both. You’ll fight and you’ll shag and you’ll hate each other till it makes you quiver, but you’ll never be friends. Love isn’t brains, children, it’s blood. Blood screaming inside you to work its will. 

piper-haliwel:

btvs | surprise
My people – before I was changed – they exchanged this as a sign of devotion. It’s a Claddagh ring. The hands represent friendship; the crown represents loyalty… and the heart… Well, you know… Wear it with the heart pointing towards you. It means you belong to somebody.

anationofthieves:

“Strange. You and I have never shared more than a few words, and yet, I feel like we’re old friends.”
Do you?
“Of course. James talks about you all the time – Captain Flint. He’s told me what you’ve accomplished in this place, with those men; in spite of them. It’s no small feat, and I admire it.”
Do you know what he told me about you?“
What’s that?
“Nothing. When I ask him, all I get is a shrug, or a laugh, or an innocent suggestion that he has a longtime companion; her name is Barlow and nothing more. Is that possible? Is it possible that you’re so unremarkable as to resist any further description than that?

“Certainly possible.”