Musings is really a nice way of trying to say I ramble a lot. About a lot of things. Politics, TV, Angry Birds...
Diggle has reconciled all the parts of his life. He’s just as easy with being in a wonderful and loving relationship with Lyla and picking up his baby and rocking her to sleep at two o’clock in the morning, and then going and risking his life with Oliver. All those things exist in his world and he’s adjusted to it. Oliver hasn’t made that jump yet and that’s part of what this season is about, for him to make that jump to where Diggle is.
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"I will not leave until I hear the truth from your lips."
- Ichabod finally realizing his beloved Katrina is shady af
So let me get this straight. Katrina ,a war nurse witch, can stop Crane from being axed in the chest and then persevere him for 250 years, but she couldn’t heal a bump on Mary’s head?
The relationship with Felicity and Oliver, and my relationship with Lyla, it takes its time.
David Ramsey (X)
David Ramsey laying down one truth bomb after another.
I said, “The only way I can play someone this hard is for something to be peeled away each week, and the first thing that needs to go is the wig.” I just wanted to deal with her hair. It’s a big thing with African-American women…You start when you’re just a young girl. Do you twist it? Do you leave it natural when it’s so hard to take care of? Then you start wearing wigs but every night before bed you’ve got to take the wig off and deal with your hair underneath. And it’s a part of Annalise that I needed the writers to deal with because I’ve never seen it, ever, on TV and I thought it would be very powerful. It’s part of her mask. - Viola Davis (x)
this prompt is from 5eva ago but something popped into my head when I was scrolling through my inbox, so better late than never? or something? i’m terrible i’m so sorry.
forever is our today (oliver/felicity, g, 1545 words
of nothingness and, appropriately, Queen lyrics as sung by Emily West because good LAWD child can sing)
She comes into the foundry at 3:45 in the morning the day after her mother leaves, folding her fingers over each other like she did the time they met at a coffee shop, voice as small as he’s ever heard it. “Can I —” She takes a moment to clear her throat, compose herself, and he almost winces because he’s supposed to be the one who wears the masks, not her. Never her. Nonetheless, when she straightens her shoulders and looks him dead in the face and asks, “Can I still talk to you about my day?”, he’s nodding before the third syllable is even uttered.
What the hell happened to this show?I watched the whole thing and I can’t believe how utterly ridiculous it’s become
It’s background noise now. If something better is on, I watch that. I hate it’s gotten so bad, though, because I used to love this show. I also miss Aiden. Sexy Brit made things better.