the only nation i will ever rule is procrastination
I lost my shit at self-governing snakes.
"Only thinks of you as a friend "
Nightmare Before or After Reichenbach???????
how do i tell my mom that this “minimalist wooden nativity set” she put up just looks like a forest of dildos
the holidays are nearing us and let’s just have this festive post once again
Seeing him this way had ruined everything, her perception of his brilliance, her clouded vision of his impenetrable mask, it was all thrown into the wayside as she witnessed the consulting detective slowly lose himself to the insanity and the guilt once more.
She had tried her hardest to be there, tried her best to break those devilish chains from around his neck, it had come to the point where she had to choose between self-preservation, or simply allow him to drag her underneath the surface with him.
It had come to the point where she had to choose between continuing that wonderful mirage of this man, or forcing herself to accept the events that they were unraveling.
That tapestry of a daydream. Going through the loss that they had, she shouldn’t have tried to hold onto such a ridiculous notion, however,
she knew what the choice would be, as it was the same choice it had been every single time before, in the end, though, he made the choice for her.
"Get Out!" His words bit out with a cold snap she hadn’t heard in years
(x) (Amazingly sad fanfic)