Berena no more 😭

I typed #berena into Google now I'm trapped here 😁 i just reblog other berena fans fantastic pictures, videos and fanfic!! plus other random stuff I like 😂

[wonkywonko]

Why has Holby forgotten where Bernie actually was when we last heard anything about her?

[eve-granger-deactivated20210611]

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[batnbreakfast]

the validity of emotions for fictional characters

Mourning a fictional character is valid!

Feeling heartbroken because a beloved fictional character will die is valid!

Feeling grief-stricken because a beloved fictional character will be going through a lot of pain is valid!

What even is fictional from an emotional point of view? How many hours have we spend with the characters of shows, books, movies? How many words have we written about them? How many times did we talk about them, think about them? How much hope did we invest in their growth?

How much of ourselves did we notice in them?

I know that this kind of grief is often belittled. Frowned upon. Laughed at. It’s disenfranchised. And still it is legitimate. It isn’t ridiculous. It’s valid. It’s real. And we all are allowed to experience it without adding insult to injury by misjudging the validity of our own emotions. Grief. Cry. Rant. Clown. Allow yourself to feel. Don’t rush yourself. Your emotions are valid. From the first tear to the last “fuck you” addressed to canon: Valid, all of it.

[wonkywonko]

(Source.)

So, just in case anyone hasn’t already seen - they really are doing it. The MIA thing was just to draw out the trauma for another week. Holby is absolute trash.

[emmbyrn-blog]

absolutely pack of utter fucking cunts 😭😭

[iminato]

Reblog if you have mourned the death of a fictional character.

[ianoshea]

If you do not reblog this, you are in fact lying.

[actually-adumpster-deactivated2]

Hey, don’t you fucking scroll down

You

Fucking

Liar. 

[sassbewitchedmyass]

Can’t mourn if you never acknowledge they’re dead

[twilightwonderer]

Reblogging for the last comment.

[batnbreakfast]

Please join me in denial land. We’ve got fanfiction.

[untitled70655]

“And just like that he writes off my beautifully crafted pep talk before I’ve even got to the pearl of wisdom!“

Serena Campbell in Holby City 21.29

[emmbyrn-blog]

my heart can't take this

[ktlsyrtis]

here’s a question for your soul;

- Nikita Gill

[emmbyrn-blog]

bloody hell!! you trying to kill me off all together 😭😭😭

[tanxal]

[stark-tony]

look i know it’s a bold move but let’s start giving characters happy endings again

[ktlsyrtis]

Christie Ann Martine

[tanxal]

[ktlsyrtis]

“Do you think that Holby writers have treated Berena differently to other couples and held back from portraying their relationship as sexual?”

[sparkling-sapphic]

[sparkling-sapphic]

[ahomosexualpanic]

It hurts so much

[emmbyrn-blog]

I can't believe it

I really want to rant but i don't know what to say, I just can't believe they're going to do this, I mean it's just utterly fucking fucking fucking shite!!!! I'm so sad and angry 😭

I'm not watching tonight, or ever again

I've always agreed that people should leave the writers alone it's only a tv show, but fuck it give it to them both barrels, find out where they live and kill them!!

[joygucci-deactivated20160123]

I think we should start putting less pressure on gay people to ‘come out’ and more pressure on straight people to stop assuming everyone’s sexuality is fucking straight

[ajd1219]

Can I reblog this forever?

[bonnissance]

Berena D2 please!

‘You got started without me,’ Serena pouts, pulling her cardigan tight around her shoulders as she pads into the kitchen. It smells of pancakes and butter and home; the floor is cold beneath her feet.

Bernie turns, hair swishing around her ears, catching the sunlight, just so: a halo around her head, a dab of batter on her cheek, berry red lips pulled wide as she stands in front of the stovetop, skillet in her hand and a mess all over the counter top.

‘Morning, you,’ Bernie says warmly, stepping away from the heat, towards Serena, inviting her closer. ‘Sorry, but you looked so peaceful sleeping I couldn’t bear to wake you.’

Serena pops a raspberry in her mouth, beams up at Bernie as slips her arms around her neck. ‘You did give me rather a good show last night.’

‘I did, didn’t I?’ Bernie smirks, smug and preening, and pulls her near. Slants her mouth over Serena’s, swallowing the hum of agreement as she licks berry seeds from her lips.

They only break apart when she bumps against the kitchen bench. Draws back, sees the glint in Serena’s eyes, and shivers.

‘It’s only fair I return the favour,’ Serena whispers, then sink to her knees. Drags Bernie’s knickers down her legs and throws them over her shoulder. Looks up between Bernie’s parted thighs. ‘Wouldn’t you agree?’

Yes.’ Bernie nods, eyes already fluttering shut. ‘Yes, god, yes.’

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