"I can feel your need. Your desire is mine, Lord Voldemort."
- Ascent, Lunalelle
Occasionally I become overwhelmed by how much I love Monkey Island. Then I remember that my eternal love for a children's puzzle game may be considered weird and realise starting my blog with those words may not be a good idea.
Okay, let me try that again. I do really like Monkey Island, but most people don't blog about Monkey Island (why not?!) so that isn't what will be here.
I watch Glee. My friends refer to me as 'Stormageddon, Dark Lord of All.' Well, no, but I really wish they would. I sometimes think that I love Harry Potter more than my cat. Then I regret that and hug my cat. This is a regular part of the cycle of my day which always inevitably includes this, writing, reading LV/HG fan fiction, considering the zombie apocalypse and swooning over Darren Criss & attractive fictional serial killers.
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It’s just so fucking sweet, though it really shouldn’t be. At the end, the way they talk to each other, and that kiss, and his thoughts. It was just absolutely perfect, so much better than the 1001 ways I’ve thought of it, because I never dreamed it could be so… subtly affectionate.
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Ascent you just kind of what to smile at them and jump up and down and just scream 'YOU GUYS!' like he proposed
