"Filming Fred’s death was actually pretty easy. On the day we filmed I knew it was gonna happen so every time I saw James I would get really sad. When we went to film it they had James lay down on the stretcher and just wait until the rest of the cast got there. I took one look at James on the stretcher and burst into tears. I can’t even imagine how it would feel to lose him. We have done everything together since birth and to see my brother laying down on a stretcher pretending to be dead just killed me inside. After James got up and I gave him a huge hug. David said you did great, it was very believable. Then I told him I just thought of it as me and James not Fred and George."

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Oliver Phelps, on Fred’s death. (via owlssayhooot)

Here I am. Innocently (*cough*obsessively*cough* going through Liam’s tumblr and giggling and thinking ‘GOD PLEASE BE MY HUSBAND’ and I get to this and just burst into tears.

SHIT.

(Source: saintlike--holey, via liamdryden)

Song for Eva Mae makes me cry EVERY TIME. I mean, just… Weep like a child. Pathetically. Frank Turner, your super power? Making me cry. ALL OF YOUR SONGS STRIKE MY SOUL AND MAKE ME WEEP. I’d say you should stop being so awesome… But if you were to do that, the world would implode.

The problem with including tragic histories in my characters (in this case, rape) is that I am always petrified that I’m making too light of the subject or not portraying it very well. Logically, I’m certain that I’ve made the character pretty accurately traumatized, but I can’t help but feel that people are going to see her and go, “Ugh, just another Mary Sue,” and write me off.