Ever since I was a little girl I dreamed of creating an account and verifying my email and enabling 2 step verification and downloading the app and opting out of targeted ads and signing up for promotional newsletters and unsubscribing and unsubscribing and opting out and opting out
Just thinking about Will, in this exact moment, hearing and feeling Hannibal’s heart pounding and finally knowing the answer to his question, “Is he in love with me?"—that raw certainty hitting him firsthand. Like damn.
I am utterly in love with how the script parallels this scene with Reba and the tiger, "the beast’s heart”, she cries because she realizes that the monstrous beast has a beating heart, and holds him, and in the script, Will also cries as he holds his beast.
started to type “ppl will call themselves monsterfuckers just bc they’re into pyramidhead 🙄” and i think maybe i should logout and use facebook for a few days to recalibrate my perspective on society at large
“monsterfucking is second nature to us tumblrites, so it’s easy for us to forget that the average person probably only wants to fuck Pyramidhead and one or two xenonorphs”
