I Don't Want To Believe It. My Chest Is Hurting So Bad. Why The Fuck Would You Do That. It Makes No Sense.

What am i suppose to do once outer banks is over? Like i never thought i would actually happen. I can't do this i got way too attached to the show AND the cast. This feels like a breakup over text dude. My heart is seriously breaking.

What the fuck.

My mennn.

may not love the new stuff but marvel KNOWS how to fuckin cast

❝I like to think it’s not so much how many years you get, but what you do with them. And JJ packed it in.❞

— John Booker Routledge

forgot that inside that icon there’s still a young girl from new york

and he walks like a bitch too

Imagine heyward's reaction.

I'm not okay right now. OBX 5 will be the last season.

Those flashbacks we got at the finale weren't just mourning jj. They were mourning what obx used to be. The core 4. The og pogues. Kie and her boys.

That's all i wanted to say. I'll leave this here.

This time last week I was going to bed bursting with excitement to see the season finale of my favorite show the following morning… and now a week later I am left with nothing but the strongest desire to be able to let go of what has been my comfort show for years.

I’ve always been that dedicated fan that hit play on Netflix the SECOND that an OBX season would get released, for 4 years and a half this show had been my comfort. If that night in April 2020 when I first binge watched it for the first time and my dedication to this show started, someone would have told me that years later I would’ve lost all my love and all my excitement for the following seasons I would’ve found it hard to believe with the way I have loved this show with all my heart throughout the years.

How did it go from bursting with excitement at every news and anticipating the seasons to having zero interest in what comes next in the snap of a finger? It’s actually cruel.

I wish I had known last week that it would’ve been the last time I’d feel that excitement and affection for OBX as genuine as it was and that the next day it would’ve died inside me.

Now I’m just in that limbo of wanting to detach myself from it but still strongly being a part of me that’s so hard to let go.

What the fuck happened to our comfort show?💔

Just a reminder that this group will never be back ever again.