Ok, so. That finale was boring fucking ass and I fucking hate Will whose face is like a hairyass vagina, but Henry is dreadfully cute and whatever, this new JJ is stupid and lame anyway. And not a hunter.
But the point is, EMILYYYYYYYYYYYY. In her dress! At the end! She looks a lot like this still from the 7th season of Gilmore Girls, but I don't know if it's my GG AU clouding my thoughts. And all those anvils about cracks in the foundation. Damn straight she totally has PTSD or whatever and she can never be the person she used to be and OH LOOK IT'S BALTHAZAR FROM SUPERNATURAL, this totally explains HOW MY MIND WORKS, my god.
But whatever, that Interpol business is some seriously boring shit. Like, I don't think working for the fucking Interpol out of fucking London, which SUCKS and is where my firm's headquarters is (bitches bitches bitches) is going to make Emily feel less ... lonely. Messed up. Instead she should have BABIES. Well, maybe one, singular. Like, instead of being a stupid spy again, she can buy a nice house with a yard and have a baby and repair on her relationship with her mom and secretly worry all the time that she's not a very good mom except SHE IS ACTUALLY AWESOME, because she would be.
Fuck this Interpol bullshit, in my head, that's what happens.
On another note, I found the perfect 5-year-old Miranda and my friend convinced me that Emily needs a quantum kindergartener. So what I'm doing is rereading City on the River and basing fanfic off your fanfic that is based off my fanfic. HOW AWESOME IS THIS?
I hope I bill enough hours this month.
(P.S. I have more FEELINGS if you want to listen, but they are all strangely het and bah, I am torn between hardcore shipping Rossi/Prentiss and Hotch/Prentiss and Dean/Sam/Emily where they live a life of demon-hunting polyamory and occasionally go undercover as reverse-gender Mormons.)
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Ok, so. That finale was boring fucking ass and I fucking hate Will whose face is like a hairyass vagina, but Henry is dreadfully cute and whatever, this new JJ is stupid and lame anyway. And not a hunter.
But the point is, EMILYYYYYYYYYYYY. In her dress! At the end! She looks a lot like this still from the 7th season of Gilmore Girls, but I don't know if it's my GG AU clouding my thoughts. And all those anvils about cracks in the foundation. Damn straight she totally has PTSD or whatever and she can never be the person she used to be and OH LOOK IT'S BALTHAZAR FROM SUPERNATURAL, this totally explains HOW MY MIND WORKS, my god.
But whatever, that Interpol business is some seriously boring shit. Like, I don't think working for the fucking Interpol out of fucking London, which SUCKS and is where my firm's headquarters is (bitches bitches bitches) is going to make Emily feel less ... lonely. Messed up. Instead she should have BABIES. Well, maybe one, singular. Like, instead of being a stupid spy again, she can buy a nice house with a yard and have a baby and repair on her relationship with her mom and secretly worry all the time that she's not a very good mom except SHE IS ACTUALLY AWESOME, because she would be.
Fuck this Interpol bullshit, in my head, that's what happens.
On another note, I found the perfect 5-year-old Miranda and my friend convinced me that Emily needs a quantum kindergartener. So what I'm doing is rereading City on the River and basing fanfic off your fanfic that is based off my fanfic. HOW AWESOME IS THIS?
I hope I bill enough hours this month.
(P.S. I have more FEELINGS if you want to listen, but they are all strangely het and bah, I am torn between hardcore shipping Rossi/Prentiss and Hotch/Prentiss and Dean/Sam/Emily where they live a life of demon-hunting polyamory and occasionally go undercover as reverse-gender Mormons.)