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@chivyd
You’re no saint. You’re not a villain, either. And neither am I. We’re survivors.
wicked game | multicouples (ypiv).
You’re no saint. You’re not a villain, either. And neither am I. We’re survivors.
I loved him more than I will ever love anything in this life. // In all those years, no one ever mattered... not like she did.
if anyone still cares about btvs/bangel in the year of our lord 2020, i made a thing.Â
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I loved him more than I will ever love anything in this life. // In all those years, no one ever mattered... not like she did.
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And the BAFTA goes to… Jodie Comer!Â
I thought for so long that time was like a line, that our moments were laid out like dominoes, and that they fell one into another and on it went, just days tipping one into the next, into the next, in a long line between the beginning and the end. But I was wrong. It’s not like that at all.
I touched her and I felt….nothing. Just nothing. And it spread, it spread everywhere in me, this nothing, until I couldn’t feel anything anymore. I was just this dark empty black hole, and I tried to fill it up. I tried to fill me back up. And I can’t see, and I can’t feel, and I’m just, I’m just floating in this ocean of nothing, and I’m wondering if this is it, if this is what death is. Just out there in the darkness, just darkness, and numbness, and alone, and I wondered if that’s what she felt and that’s what mom feels and it’s just numb and nothing and alone. What if that’s what it is for all of us, when the time comes?
– When I was a kid we used to scare each other with stories about a woman in white killing little children. – Yeah, I, too. Town folklore. – Well, I don’t know. Maybe someone doesn’t believe it’s folklore. Maybe they want to make it real.
S1E07: “Falling” / S01E08: “Milk”
“I feel sorry for Persephone because even when she’s back with the living, people are afraid of her because of where’s she’s been,” Amma said. “And even when she’s with her mother, she’s not really happy, because she knows she’ll have to go back underground.”
I’m incorrigible too. Only she doesn’t know it.