anonymous asked:

Hi! What are your top five fics? They can be any ship. :)

Oh hell, right if I have to pick five, then oh man. I can’t choose 5! I will try to choose one for each pairing (maybe two…)

Johnlock - either a fingerslip or the connection of the webs of life or if you like it a bit darker then Alone with the devil <3

Mormor - ugh gosh, I can’t choose. Anything by Bakerstreetashtray and I love glory and gore ( barumonster & octofied )
oh and purely for smut little boy pink

Johnbastian - the captain and the colonel OMG this fic!

Johniarty - how a star falls hands down

I could go on with pairings and all sorts but I will stop there, but there are so many! I have a fic rec here, and a mormor fic rec here


There are days, many of them, when I resent the size of my unbounded set. I want more numbers than I’m likely to get, and God, I want more numbers for Augustus Waters than he got. But, Gus, my love, I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity. I wouldn’t trade it for the world. You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I’m grateful.”,


“We forgive you,” Jocelyn said. She was still crying, in the same soundless terrible way, just as she had every year on Jonathan’s birthday when she had held the box with his initials on it and wept.
“No,” he said. “There’s no forgiveness for what I did. I know where I will burn when I die.”
“Heaven does not forgive, but mothers do,” said Jocelyn. “When you were a baby inside me, I dreamed of everything for you. That you would be handsome and strong and good. That I would sing to you and love you and take care of you.” She gripped his hand tightly. “Maybe not in this world, but in another, I believe that was the truth.”
“Don’t forgive me,” he whispered. “Hate me. Rejoice that I’m dead. After all I have done, the last thing I would wish to bring to you was more grief.”
“Jonathan,” Clary whispered.
His eyes moved toward her. “And sisters,” he said. “Do sisters forgive?” [x]



Choreography by:
Mike Song (Assisted by Yuri Tag)