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listen, my anxious little heart sometimes has to skip forward in the fic to read over a few lines just to know the world isn't ending alright
Sometimes I stop and think about how Herald took one look at my greasy, aggressive, mental health disaster blorbo and said "I want That One"
so we're all in agreement that both hawke twins had a crush on leliana and they bickered about it like the nerds they are, right? right
Could you not tell anyone about... my teeth? Even Andrew doesn't know.
♡ a valentine’s day rare pair extraordinaire ♡ third place ♡ phoebe halliwell & kyra ♡
valentine’s day had kind of lost its charm, a little bit
phoebe didn’t know, maybe it was just that her workload always skyrocketed as elise tried to shoehorn as many relationship-oriented gimmicks into her day planner as possible, or maybe it was the whole um nasty bitter divorce ex husband from hell thing, or maybe it was this whole daughter she seemed to be promised but just couldn’t find
it was just this whole day centered around love, it was nice, sure, but wasn’t it a little tired?
kyra couldn’t disagree more
i mean, for starters, she had never even heard of valentine’s day before (“surprisingly, not a big holiday in the underworld!”)
but the second all the convenience stores started putting out their chocolates and cards and teddy bears and stuff pillows with cheesy embroidery, kyra basically kicked down phoebe’s door demanding to know exactly what this was
because, to her, it looked like the best thing ever
like, people did not get it, how great emotions were
people always complained about their emotions, how they were so confusing, how they were getting in the way — kyra read phoebe’s column, to see so many people hate their own emotions, it was so sad!
sad! see, that’s an emotion! and it was great to feel emotions! kyra loved having emotions! they could be celebrated more
and she was pretty bummed out when phoebe told her that people really didn’t celebrate their emotions that much
but!! clearly they did!!!
evidently there was this whole holiday dedicate to love, which is practically the best emotion there is!
so, like, phoebe, babe, clear your plans, because we are spending valentine’s day together
and phoebe was kind of like oh, no, lmao, valentine’s day is for like lovers, for like, people in relationships and stuff, and i can’t clear my plans i have work
and kyra’s like okay well you said valentine’s day is about love, and i love you, so let’s spend valentine’s day together!
and phoebe about goes into shock right there like okay okay give me a minute no no i can cope with this okay get your mouth to work instead of hanging open like a dead fish okay
“no, no, see, there’s like, love, and then there’s like love love, you know? like there’s you know romance and long passionate kisses and eternal, undying, i’m yours and you’re mine type love, that’s kind of what valentine’s is supposed to be about. not, you know, like, normal love, like pal love, that’s, um, there’s, uh-”
“okay? so valentine’s is for romantic love. so do you want to spend valentine’s day together?”
soooo WHO WAS GONNA TELL ME CSI IS COMING BACK? GRISSOM? SARA? IS THIS REAL LIFE? Suddenly I'm transported to early 2000's. I have my first blog. I read translated GSR fanfiction. We make bad photo edits for each other. I crush very badly on Eric Szmanda. I'm sorry i need a moment to collect myself this is too much.
amelia will always be a holy woman in the eyes of both citizens and the church but you cannot tell me that she didn’t have her own share of fun with fellow hunters when she was still nothing more than a white church hunter. y’know... drinking old blood that enhances the senses and the most bestial instincts, the adrenaline of the tremendous fights, not knowing if they would have survived another day... one has to find some enjoyment in life, after all.
the thing that gets me about mary is that yes! it's normal that she doesn't feel a connection to her suddenly aged out sons in their forties who have an idealized version of her in their heads. she doesn't know them! and i know she's mourning her children while looking directly at them as they are now. but did she have to sleep with the people who tortured sam??? was that really necessary????? cw please answer what the fuck was the point of that??