they call their son quincey 😭
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For one sweet last time I was on my commute, waiting for my train, and fucking sobbing over a @re-dracula entry.
What a peaceful and solemn epilogue, and what a perfect delivery by Ben Galpin and Alan Burgon!
The "Godalming and Seward are both happily married" line had me freak out a little bit, of course, but much to my surprise I also had quite some nice freak out moment during the end credits. Because Alan Burton is just a lovely name for a supporter of this show. *lol*
Thanks so much to everyone at Re: Dracula, for half a year of the best emotional distress on my ways to work that I could have wished for!
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Like An Oath
a Between the Lines fic
rating: T
words: 3k
summary: An evening in the lives of Baz & Simon, seven years later.
snippet:
“I hope you realise the magnitude of my feelings for you,” I tell him. “I’m wearing polyester.”
Simon’s eyes roll, and then he lifts my arm above our heads and sets me to spin. I do. I spin, and I smile, and when I come back into his arms, he takes my hips and pulls me in.
Well. Whatever it is he wonders, he still keeps me close. He’s so much braver than me when it comes to this.
To love.
read the rest on AO3
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Jonathan John Arthur Abraham Quincy Wilhelmina Harker, you were named after six vampire hunters. One of them was a woman and she had a man's brain, a brain that a man should have were he much gifted, and a woman's heart (and an encyclopedic knowledge of trains).
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"April Fools Day is lame"
— Jongin, 230401
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happy birthday to the best-worst thing i ever got into. would not be where i am today without it.
7 years. wow i feel old.
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