Don’t fret precious I’m here
Step away from the window
Go back to sleep…
Just researching the Minneapolis mass transit system and the effects of heroin withdrawal. The thing is that these are nowhere near the weirdest things I’ve researched for writing projects.
In honor of Fyre’s birthday, here’s a tribute to one of the classic tearjerker commentaries with which she’s graced the fandom:
This is Rumpelstiltskin’s rabbit in the headlights look. He scarcely blinks at all, his eyes fixed on Hordor, and though it’s meant to show that he’s afraid, I think part of it is because if you hold eye contact with someone, they won’t pay attention to anyone else.
Rumpelstiltskin knows what it is to be an object of ridicule and shame and contempt. He’s known it his whole life. Even in this moment, when he’s terrified, he’s trying to keep Hordor’s attention on him, so Bae doesn’t have to experience it too.
Hannibal s01e09 • Trou Normand
ive got a problem and its called older men