I’m initiating a new ghestie and tried to find a quick guide to the Papas for her, but since I couldn’t, I made it myself. Hopefully it helps others too 🫶🏻
A family can be a group of people who die on the same day and in the same style of accident but in different locations
me whispering as i open yet another ao3 fic: you better fix all my problems you little shit
Use the term “touch grass” to indicate that someone needs to go outside; use the term “touch grace” to indicate that they need to seek out beauty beyond mortal comprehension in the form of the Veiled Monarch, Lord of Leyndell & last of all kings
Grabber: Tell me your name, boy.
Finney: …McLovin.
Grabber: …McLovin?
Finney: Yeah.
Grabber: McLovin? What kind of a stupid name is that? What, are you trying to be an Irish R&B singer?
Grabber: *throws newspaper at Finney* You gave me the stupidest fake name.
Finney: I had to pick on the spot!
Grabber: And you landed on McLovin?
Finney: Yeah. It was between that and Muhammad.
Grabber:
Grabber: Why the fuck would it between that and Muhammad?! Why don’t you just pick a common name like a normal person?!
Finney: “Muhammad” is the most commonly used name on Earth! Read a fucking book for once!
Grabber: Finney, have you actually ever met anyone named “Muhammad”?
Finney: Have you actually ever met anyone named “McLovin”?
Grabber: No! That’s why you picked a dumb fucking name!
Finney: Fuck you!
Grabber: You didn’t even give me a first name, you just said “McLovin”! One name? One name? Who are you, Seal?
Finney: No, I am McLovin.
Grabber: No, you’re not! No one’s McLovin! McLovin’s never existed because that’s a made-up, dumb, fucking fairy tale name, you fuck!
2,121,566 people are not Amanda and counting!
We’ll find you Amanda.
I don’t know if someone has done this yet, but I just can’t picture it any other way: