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Thinking about Jared with glassy, wet eyes and drool running down his chin after he makes himself deep throat Jensen...
vampire!noah who becomes obsessed with daughter of a vampire hunter!reader. he stalks her, taking on the guise of an innocent college student until he’s so embedded in her life she has no choice to accept him for what he is, much to the dismay of her father.
for as much as they’re lauded and supposedly aspirational, the excessively rich contain the least humanity of anyone alive. when I think of humanity, I think of someone hunched over a century old painting, painstakingly restoring it back to its original glory armed with only a brush and patience. I think of a man who cooks something hearty in a pot, his mother on the other end of the phone he’s cradling, as he does his best to follow a family recipe. I think of people waiting for a bus in rainy weather, all of them strangers but still huddled under the awnings together. I think of instruments, and orchestras. I think about how some people can still make a living off of taxidermy, or stained glass. I think of a woman who cleans graves that have been left untended and tells us the story of each one. I think of a cave painting of a bear. I think of how we made all of it out of nothing.
All the joy in my life was put there by normal people. And the sooner people recognise billionaires as the soulless leeches they are, the better.
Twilight sweetie tell me what do you think is going to happen to your Hyrule if you change the Hero's Shade's fate, and you never learn the move that finished Ganondorf off?
Frodo is the girlfriend who asks everyday if you still love/like him and if you still find him attractive even though he's slept with a lot of people (and emphasize A LOT.)
do you ever think how inadvertently the guardian's life has been tied to the traveler from way before they became one? it was unavoidable, a part of the cycle, it couldn't go any other way. the second the first fireteam found it, it was a pact in blood and light.
what did the guardian think about it before being risen? did they hate the traveler? loved and admired it? fled from its influence aboard colony ships? cursed it or thanked it? feared it? wanted to understand it?
they didn't know - couldn't know - the traveler had its eyes on them. what did it see?
was the guardian pleading with the traveler when they were dying? praying to it? cursing it? did they know they'd get a second chance - and a thousand more - at life?
something something about how will’s season 4 wardrobe has him blending in with his surroundings (blue in the blue lit rink-o-mania, yellow flannel in dessert and van) but mike, despite all his efforts to blend in and be normal, stands out in such contrast to his surroundings (yellow in blue lit rink-o-mania, bright blue in the dessert) like. he doesn’t fit, he does not conform, he’s not the normal guy he wants to be.
also will’s feelings for mike are realized, recognized, and accepted, so he sees mike in full, in bright colors - the mike will knows and loves - and we as the audience are supposed to see that too. but mike wants to hide and in that process his feelings for will - and by extension will himself - are hidden all season too. i just. saw some post with a close up of them in the van scene and it blows me away how bright and visible mike is and i think that is will’s love for him. visualized to the audience. that’s what will sees. i’m just waiting for mike to really see will + recognize his own feelings next season
squeeze my hand three times in the back of the taxi -> but then you squeeze my hand as I'm about to leave