You know what, Booth and Brennan will always be my #1 otp because they gave me so much as a couple. I mean, I’m not talking about sex or smut because that’s fanfiction material (like you go girl, want to see your fave ship bang on a piano? go and read that !!!! that’s what that website is for) but everything else. The ‘platonic’ aspect of their relationship has always been the best part of their dynamic to me, but they were still able to overcome that phase and be a family. This being said, that original dynamic has never been compromized, not to me at least, because when it comes to the important stuff, Booth and Brennan are still partners first, they are still the people they would give up their life for, they would fight for each other. While the majority of other ships kinda change once they get together. Booth and Brennan never completely changed, so much that people complain because they’d rather have them being romantic the 100% of the time. I don’t. Also, it’s the little things that matter to me, like it might sound stupid, but I find it extremely adorable and precious that Brennan knows Booth by knowing his injuries. Every time something happens, she’s able to compare factures and other stuff to Booth’s. And that’s so IC, that’s something I really want to see because it’s them. And it’s been this way since she first found out about his past in 1x15 and it never changed. She imagined him on that autopsy table in 11x01 by looking at the bones, just like it happened on 12x04 with Aldo and in other many occasions. Brennan saying like I know that because of your brain tumor. She knows his brain scans. YAAAS. Give me this stuff. Give me Booth and Brennan that can’t sleep without each other at night when one of them is struggling with something, give me them talking about taking someone’s life and carrying the weight of the world on their shoulders. Give me them hurting each other to save each other. They would never cheat on each other or hurt each other because they want to. They only do it because it’s the only way. Yaas. Screw sex, just give me this stuff.
the decemberists - make you better // hannah georgas - robotic // modest mouse - missed the boat // bon iver - come talk to me // electric president - the violent blue //
allie moss - dig with me //
passion pit - all i want // sufjan stevens - futile devices // vance joy - mess is mine // said the whale - loveless
friend:what’s killing stalking?
Me:*thinks* well it’s a manga about two mentally unstable college students the are slowly going insane and one of them loves the other while the other kills a bunch of people
Me:*what I actually say* haha…you don’t wanna know
I’m still working through my feelings from TFP and today’s focus is that of the aftermath of Molly and Sherlock’s phone call. Also, I wanted to play around abit with a line that had troubled me in the episode. I guess I wanted to comfort myself a little haha. If you’ve come to read it, thank you so much. :) xx
It had been a week since the phone call. Molly had not
been surprised at the silence after what had been an odd game of tug-of-war; a
fight to see who could hold on to their veneer of protection just a little bit
longer. Sherlock was not one to expose the contents of his heart, whatever
those contents were, but neither was Molly. Sometimes, things were much better
left unsaid, and Molly was a firm believer of that.