March 2014

lannistaaars asked



  • 12. Character that just pisses you off no matter how much you try to like them. 

Sam Winchester. I TRIED, MAN, I TRIED SO HARD BUT IT JUST AIN’T NEVER GONNA HAPPEN FOR ME SORRY. I just find him really… selfish??? idk as the seasons have gone on i just find his decisions/reactions more and more irritating. This could maybe definitely be because I love Dean so much idk. Their relationship is really toxic and it makes me uncomfortable how the show/the fandom idealises it.

Other than that, I have never liked Type-A/really neurotic personalities, I find them very annoying (this is the same in real life lmao). Hated Rachel back when I watched Glee, was never big on Caroline in tvd, I couldn’t warm to Santiago in Brooklyn 99 and its kind of put me off the show tbh. (Also Chelsea Peretti’s character. Can’t stand her. Same with Jean Ralphio I JUST REALLY DONT LIKE THEM SORRY). 

Also they don’t make me angry, per se, but I could never warmed to Lee Adama. MAN IM SORRY HE’S JUST SO USELESS IDEK

This is in conjunction with the usual suspects: Stefan Salvatore, Gale Hawthorne, Piz, every underdeveloped jerk nice guy who needs to head back to useless love triangle hole they crawled out of.


March 2014
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Oh look, a non-ship related fandom questionnaire. Do you love it? I do. Have people send you numbers, answer the questions. It’s fun for the whole family.


1. Favorite one-off episode of any series.
2. Favorite villain
3. Least favorite “main character” of a show
4. Favorite “sidekick”
5. Character you love to hate.
6. Favorite friendship
7. Friendship that never felt real to you.
8. Favorite wise-guy/jokester character
9. Least favorite villain
10 Least favorite season long storyline
11. Talk about a character with a bad story or character arc.
12. Character that just pisses you off no matter how much you try to like them.
13. Plot device used too much in your favorite shows
14. Favorite character death scene
15. An abandoned or unanswered plot line that will always bug you.

March 2014

Anonymous asked


Lydia’s strength has always been in her ability to focus entirely on one thing and she doesn’t even think before she starts researching resurrection. If Peter can use her power to bring himself back, she can do it for her friend, for Allison, who surely deserves to live more than a murderer, who deserves a life. She finds darachs and interrogates them, screams and screams until her voice is hoarse to hear something, anything that can help. But weeks pass, then months, Scott starts to laugh again and Stiles can finally stand to see his own reflection. And it dawns on Lydia in the cold rush of reality that she’s been refusing to let in that Allison is gone and she’s not coming back. 

And so she buys herself a beautiful dress, does her makeup perfectly. Not one tear otherwise the mascara will run and Lydia Martin does not let mascara run. Plays the list she kept on her iphone specifically because Allison liked it on the drive over. Puts flowers on her best friend’s grave, squares her shoulders and walks into the prom they promised they’d face together. All alone.

March 2014

It’s not just his password, though. Scott looks through his room, his phone, his computer, sifts through his life and sees all the places he tried to hard to work her in to, to keep her with him, to remember, and now he stares at the photos and the caller ID and it stares back and he can smell the blood and see her father crying and it’s the sickest thing, all the memories that made him hopeful and made him happy turned sour and brittle and there’s no escape, there’s no one to come and siphon his pain away because she’s still gone. And so he starts deleting. Unfriending. Wiping away the points of connection that have become pinpricks, pulling at the tacks of a relationship that gets buried next tuesday, beacon hills cemetery, 10am.

When he gets to the videos he pauses. If she’s gone - and she is gone - then this is all he has left. A memory to replay over and over, a ghost trapped on a screen, in a cloud, in some electric in-between. If he erases it all, will it be like she was never there?

He keeps the video he took in her bedroom one day after school. She’s wearing a green dress, smiling at him, laughing. He plays it over and over. It’s better than silence.

March 2014
His username is Allison. His password is also Allison.

His username is Allison. His password is also Allison.

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