When I was a kid, I wanted to be Batman, sometimes a Power Ranger (Yellow, not Pink because Pink was girly) but mostly I wanted to be Batman because he had the coolest gadgets.
I am now twenty one years old, I'm a university student studying Computer Sciences juggling multiple jobs and my fondness for writing. In the spare time I have, I like to oogle at older and fictional men who aren't yet aware of my existence (that shall be corrected soon)
I read comic books and play video games, sometimes draw and I'm a fangirl. Most of my posts won't make a lick of sense, but it's okay because they'll be filled with pretty men.
AU - A Face Not Even A Mother Would Love.
└ Sam and Dean meet the Silence.
And this fantasy, this fallacy, this tumbling stone.
Echoes of a city that’s long overgrown.
Your heart is the only place that I call home,
Can I be returned?
“Reminding you of someone?”
Loki discovering the only way to spend time with Rose when she’s working
“Fifth time this week!”
“Are you upset? You seem upset, Rose.”
“Fifth time! And it’s only Wednesday!”
“Don’t tell me you’re not happy to see me.”
“I hate you.”
“No you don’t.”
“You have no idea how much you look like him sometimes.”
“You have no idea that I care more about you that he’d never do.”
“Don’t say that.”
“It hurts, doesn’t it? The truth.”
“I’ve googled you.”
“I don’t know what this Midgard word means.”
“They say you’re the father of the guy that nearly killed Bill Weasley.”
“I don’t know what that means either.”
“And you’re the mother of a eight-legged horse. Really?”
“Stop that now, woman.”
