The fact that when they say “we know who stole the bolt!” Luke’s reply isn’t “who?” but “how do you know?”
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#percy truly is a new yorker <3
(source by @maxiemumdamage)
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*bracing myself on my knees and trying to breath, nursing a cramp*
I got here as fast as I can. I just wanted to point out that THIS…
Is one of the gayest fucking lines of television I’ve heard in my life.
Even if the presence of the song itself somehow wasn’t a flashing spotlight enough, the literal voice of God directly draws attention to it. Telling us that in universe, a nightingale really is in fact singing in Barkley square, and to know its music is sweet regardless of if we can hear it. Just like there are really in fact angels (one fallen but we’ll let it slide) dining at the ritz, and they’ve been falling in love regardless of if they’ve been allowed to openly pursue that feeling.
And hell, maybe it’s BECAUSE of the traffic that the nightingale finally sings. Perhaps it wasn’t ready until it was sure no one else could listen.
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Penelope Featherington and Colin Bridgerton
Bridgerton — 1.06 x 3.01
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me, a college student, giggling and kicking my feet because two fictional twelve year olds called each other seaweed brain and wise girl:
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