#tiny but fighty

[brooklynislandgirl]

[brooklynislandgirl]

*silently slides URL in?*

This Meme|Accepting

My Opinion on;

Character in general:  Oh Danny, Danny, Danny. Where do I even start? Blue-eyed Angel of Snark that you are. How do you pack so much sass and so much liveliness in this teddy-bear of a human being? From the constant stream-of-conscious talking to the oddly idyllic personal philosophies (I loved his explanation of religion, for example), there’s a very flawed and hurt man doing his best to live up to the values and ideals he clearly holds close to his heart, but for his child/ren. And while he has every reason to be a completely unlikable dick with his history of broken marriage, the custody issues, other people issues, being so far away from anything that resembles home, he still adapts and he survives. He makes the best with what’s given to him and he finds his humanity in his ability to care for and protect those around him. And he tends to bring just the right touch of levity and humour into some of the darker and bleaker places we visit with him.And let us not forget just how fricken impressive it is when all of a sudden Danny loses his grip on those tightly reigned emotions and breaks someone’s face into pieces. Of course this doesn’t happen without provocation but that doesn’t make it any less beautiful to watch.How they play them: I love this Danny. Jerseymun just… if I close my eyes {metaphorically} I can ~hear~ Danny in the dialogue, see him in the prose. There is seemless quality between J-mun’s writing of him and Scott Caan’s amazing performance, but J-mun goes a step further and draws back the curtain on his thoughts and his rational that we don’t usually get to bear witness to. Their Danny has a host of ups and downs, and something almost lonely about him without being melodramatic about it. This Danny is also written as humane and human both at once. Another thing I would like to mention here is it is not often that I get surprised by plot or the direction a story decides to go, because I kind of have a sixth sense about that kind of thing. I am proud and pleased to say that Jersey-mun has at least 4 different times stymied me and gone in ways I hadn’t and wouldn’t have expected. So Huzzah.The Mun: Jersey Mun is also, unsurprisingly, full of the sass. All of it. Very little left over for the rest of us, so we are going to have to share. And though finding a moment to sit and chat seems to come and go, I have never been left hanging and I often laugh when we have our sporadic dialogues. This shy bunny is precious and must be protected from both the Power of Plot and from those who would destroy their drama-free existence. Adore J-mun and look forward to getting to know them better in the future.

Do I:

RP with them:  Yep! in fact it’s now their turn I think in multi-threads.Want to RP with them: Oh yes. Categorically my favourite Danny. And the only one I have bothered to follow.

What is my;

Overall Opinion:  One love, one light. Do yourself a favour and bask in the radiance, it’s totally worth any price of admission to get to know this mun and muse. <3

[behindthealchemist]

perenelle is tiny and people underestimate her bc of it and then they get their ass kicked

[ainsworthjess]

If you could be absolutely anything what would you be?

“Anything? A professional stunt-woman, but only so I could fight people and get paid for it.” 

[sonicanary]

Also Dinah standing by Barda’s side : hello giant !

[anarchied]

as apparently his wiki says cyrus is 5′3. so. there is that. 

[brooklynislandgirl]

🍸 + did you actually delete the buzzed luau on stage video or am I going to have to convince you to give it up?

This||Accepting

A sultry curve of her lips bloom forth in a grin that isn’t anything close to the innocent baring of teeth that she normally smiles, it’s all moonlight and soft jazz rather than sunshine and Beach Boys and open water. Half-lidded the smouldering embers of green and gold take a moment...two...to find Danny’s face and she leans forward, maybe a little too close, and has to steady herself by grasping his knees as she searches for some kind of focus in the distance between them.

“Na-uh, Danny.. Danny... Danny Boy, da pipes...da pipes are callin’....” She loses train of thought for a song and gets it back when he clears his throat a little. “You...you promise me... we n-nevah talk abou’ dat again. No me inna paʻu skirt...no you feedin’ me poi...”

And she remembered even though she can’t remember what sitting is and tried to get to her feet, he could see that in the rush of colour in her face. She managed to sway herself gracefully until she was sitting in his lap, and laughing, arms around his neck and head tilted back, letting the night air run cool fingers along her cheeks and her neck.

“Ooooooooooor...were ya talk story ‘bout da one with Stevie...an’ fiyah dancin’?”

[brooklynislandgirl]

@jerseysass {from xx}

“Well, for me to know if it worked or didn’t work, I would have had to use it on someone else.”

Hands tucked in his pockets, Danny shrugged slightly, scuffing the heel of his Converse sneaker on the ground. “I mean, I didn’t literally fall on my knees but the emotional reaction to figuring it out, yeah, it was a lot like that.”

“Oh.” For a small word, there was a lot of meaning that could be packed into it, and none of which made her feel particularly set on stable ground. There was a lot of history, recent and so far in the past that it would require an archaeological dig to unearth it all. “And ah...wen....wen did ya...come for dis revelation?”

If at first you don’t succeed, interrogate.