Bookholichany

a nerd from nowhere, she/her find me on ao3 Bookholicfangirl.

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me trying to explain that I'm watching David Tennant in Shakespeare because he is considered to be one of the best Shakespearian actors working and NOT for horny reasons

David Tennant in Shakespeare plays:

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been hearin' a lot of " sorry forgot about you"s lately. I wonder what that means.

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Gir,l interrupted

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Same Man different timelines tbh...

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Re watching charmed and gurrllll... I need a spin off from all the bounty Demon fightings Cole was doing off the screen.

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Thank you Julian McMahon ❤️

No one could have played Cole as well as he did 🤍

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Challenge for Shakespearean men (level impossible): believe your wife over some random dude/your own intrusive thoughts.

This happened at least FOUR fucking times!

We stan Macbeth and Benedick in this house. They would never.

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I really think there should be a Grimm × Whitechapel cross over where Kent is Wessen.

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Why are my ao3 tags so quiet? Where are my people?

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At first glance, she seemed almost invisible , hunched, round-shouldered, skin the dull grey of old scars. Her hair hung limp against her face; in the dim light, the iron ring piercing her cheek glinted like a mournful star.

But the room changed around her.

The air thickened, like wet cloth pressed to the mouth. The shadows deepened into pools of something that felt alive, and for a heartbeat Edwin felt the same leaden pull he had felt in Hell; a gravity of despair, slow and relentless.

His throat closed. His pen dropped, spattering ink across the statement.

“You...” he rasped, voice cracking like dry parchment.

Despair of the Endless watched him. Her gaze wasn’t cruel; it wasn’t anything. It was like looking into a still, black pond that reflected only your worst thoughts.

“I was…” Her voice was soft, toneless as falling ash. “Thinking of a friend.”

A little sneak peek at what I've been working on recently; "Despair's Friend".

Finger's crossed it'll be up and about soon.

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/68854706

There you go. All done and posted

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Riley watched him come back in like nothing had happened. Kent was always good at pretending. Too good it seemed. She exchanged a look with Mansell, they’d agreed to be subtle. Just watch. Don’t press.

But watching hurt.

He looked exhausted. Not physically, not in the usual way. This was something deeper. Like his soul was tired. Like he'd been keeping himself together with thread and willpower alone. He looked like someone had reached inside and snuffed out the little spark that always shone behind those eyes.

She didn’t like it. She just hoped they could help him before he's out their reach.

A little sneak peek at what I've been working on recently. Almost finished. I'll probably start posting it soon.

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At first glance, she seemed almost invisible , hunched, round-shouldered, skin the dull grey of old scars. Her hair hung limp against her face; in the dim light, the iron ring piercing her cheek glinted like a mournful star.

But the room changed around her.

The air thickened, like wet cloth pressed to the mouth. The shadows deepened into pools of something that felt alive, and for a heartbeat Edwin felt the same leaden pull he had felt in Hell; a gravity of despair, slow and relentless.

His throat closed. His pen dropped, spattering ink across the statement.

“You...” he rasped, voice cracking like dry parchment.

Despair of the Endless watched him. Her gaze wasn’t cruel; it wasn’t anything. It was like looking into a still, black pond that reflected only your worst thoughts.

“I was…” Her voice was soft, toneless as falling ash. “Thinking of a friend.”

A little sneak peek at what I've been working on recently; "Despair's Friend".

Finger's crossed it'll be up and about soon.

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So the netflix version of fixing a character is to take away one and make them straight?

Please tell me 'm getting it wrong and he was always bi or pan from the beginning.

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Could Morpheus have avoided...all of that? Like were there ways that someone else could have killed Orpheus? I feel that this was just a very elaborate suicide plan

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Dream should have hired the dead boy detectives to find Daniel and the dead boy detectives could have found the dog and they could definitely be in a death specific episode. Or at least despair could have gone to bitch about the world to her friend like dream goes to his.

Couldn't have found a way to place them in the plot my ass. You're a FUCKIN coward netflix.

[oran-je]

“(But you,) Charles (Rowland), are the bravest best person I know”