fic I’m reading: *the otp, on an unwilling adventure together, arrive at an inn*
me: please let there only be one room available please let there only be one room available
fic: “I’m afraid there’s only one room available”
me: please let it have only one bed please let it have only one bed
fic: there is only one bed
me: 😭😭😭😭😭👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃
update: there is actual bedsharing and I am on fire, why am I like this, why do I want to die every time I read the same fucking trope over and over and over and over
When the fanfic and fandom AU’s are so good that you quite literally forget that horrible thing that happened in canon until you see a mention of it on your dash and you find yourself asking, “wait, that actually happened?”
And then happily go back to AU land because not only is it better, it JUST MAKES SENSE!
BBQ? Pah. Parades? Meh. Fireworks? Whatevs.
All I care about this 4th of July Weekend is The BFG
Imagine after your OTP has gone through years of hardships together, fighting enemies along their way, recovering from pain, making memories together and almost losing each other, they’re finally and peacefully happily married. After years of dealing with all sorts of things, they finally got the happy ending they finally wanted and deserved.
Musings of a Yankee Countess 