The truth hurts so much, but it cannot be denied - 2 minutes after you leave my line of sight, I have no idea who you are, you’re just another arm I’ve stabbed with a needle
The best part of Reylo fic is in ch 1 where the author has to pause and try to describe what Adam Driver looks like. it’s such a wildly different description every time, and sometimes it even exactly contradicts itself — “pretty lanky but also built?? don’t ask me how” “strangely nasal but also deep voice” “tall but hunched over awkwardly” and I’m all nodding like yeah that’s it, diametric opposites converging in one dude