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*headdesks repeatedly*
Yeah, remember what I said about PTSD not being "sexy"?
Except I realized today that it totally is. For a certain value of "sexy."
Not!Harry is Broken. With a capital B.
And that makes me want to cuddle him like whoa.
I have a bleeding and shirtless Sherlock Holmes on my desktop. Having read the script, I know exactly why he is shirtless and bleeding, and guess what? He's...kind of broken too.
I'm in the "chicks dig scars" camp. And the scars can be mental or physical. And, yes, I realize that the mental scars are no fun to deal with IRL and can wear you out like nobody's business.
Would I personally want to deal with those scars with a real person on a day-to-day basis? Eh, probably not.
However, in fiction? Ohyesplzgivememoreofthat.
Yeah, I don't even know. Consult the tags.
Except I realized today that it totally is. For a certain value of "sexy."
Not!Harry is Broken. With a capital B.
And that makes me want to cuddle him like whoa.
I have a bleeding and shirtless Sherlock Holmes on my desktop. Having read the script, I know exactly why he is shirtless and bleeding, and guess what? He's...kind of broken too.
I'm in the "chicks dig scars" camp. And the scars can be mental or physical. And, yes, I realize that the mental scars are no fun to deal with IRL and can wear you out like nobody's business.
Would I personally want to deal with those scars with a real person on a day-to-day basis? Eh, probably not.
However, in fiction? Ohyesplzgivememoreofthat.
Yeah, I don't even know. Consult the tags.