#preared

[idealuk]

I'm every one's type. ... It's a curse.

Fancy Lee.

LMAO. I always thought that he had Jackson Whittemore energy, though, Jackson would never think that it’s a curse.

This mass amnesia storyline is doing my head in in a very self-effacing way. I keep audibly correcting each character when they falsely label their relationships (I LOVED when Jaq called D’avin Dad last week - admittedly knowing full well that D’avin didn’t remember that’s who he is to him - that boy truly had no time for pretense).

Even with practically all of Westerley upside down with evil-imposed amnesia, Fancy’s still arrogant, Johnny and D’av still bicker and banter like the brothers they actually are, Johnny and Zeph are still competitive nerds, Turin’s still an ass who you kind of can’t hate, and Pree and Gared, despite being a secret in this backwards circle of hells, are still in love like the proudly married husbands they really are, so why am I not surprised? ... We are who we are.

[idealuk]

Pree is nothing but chill until you kidnap his husband and then he has absolutely no chill at all.

“Never send a Killjoy to do a war lord’s job. ... Guess I’ll just have to rescue Gared myself”. “Maybe you didn’t hear me over the sound of you going off half-cocked--” “--Ooh, fuzzyface, that was full-cocked!” “No one knows where the Hullen take their prisoners”. “And maybe you didn’t hear me. I am not losing my husband before the honeymoon’s over”. “I don’t know where the prisoners are. But I know some one who does”.

...

“And what that angry scary man wants to do to you is sunshine and gods-damned puppies compared to what I will do you if you don’t tell me what the hells you did with my husband!”

...

*Gets himself kidnapped by evil parasitic hive-mind alien race hells-bent on ruling existence to rescue his husband from inside capture*