chaos ridden inner space

“It’s hammer time.” 3x12 || 4x22

i have an extreme weakness for characters who at first come off as stoic, unapproachable jerks… until it’s revealed that the reason for this is because they’re fumbling trashbaby dorks who have no idea how to properly handle social situations.

just need a drink. or a cigarette. or perhaps even a sledgehammer to the back of the head

louis narrates like he's in the great gatsby. armand narrates like he's in rebecca. lestat narrates like he's in katy perry's hot n cold (2008)

it's literally the evilest thing in the world to finally have time to write but then be tired. like wow you're telling me these two hours before going to bed are completely free but my brain is just Not Feeling It? fuck off