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14 May 2010 @ 12:08 am

  • 22:32 Wow. That was some smart writing, for the first time in so long. And the actual laying of ground work. Scared but excited for finale! #bones #

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21 April 2010 @ 12:01 am

  • 17:44 bit.ly/cpo3zM I'm reading: The Alot is Better Than You at Everything #

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Fuck this shit. I’m going back to Castle.

On that note, during my recent catch up on Castle I’ve compiled a short list of what I love about it, which doubles as a drinking game:

Castle corrects someone’s grammar (1 shot)
Castle praises/disparages someone’s correct/incorrect use of irony (2 shots; 3 if the person is Beckett)
Someone directs a question towards Castle and Beckett, to which they respond simultaneously with contradicting answers (1 shot)
Someone teases Ryan about his girlfriend (1 shot)
Beckett turns up at Castle’s apartment, only to find he and Alexis engaged in some ridiculous but awesome activity, such as laser tag or fencing (2 shots)
Castle makes what he thinks is a helpful observation about a crime scene that everyone present has already picked up on, since, you know, they’re cops (1 shot)
Castle gets told to stay in the car (1 shot; 2 shots if he manages to apprehend a criminal after being told this)
Castle theorises how the current case would go if he were writing it (1 shot)

Also I like that Castle is kind of like Bones lite – it’s a pretty similar predicament only their subtext is easy and sexy instead of ridiculously complex and emotionally draining, and rather than being all YOU GUYS ARE TOTALLY SOUL MATES AND IT KILLS ME TO SEE YOU IGNORING THAT it’s more casually awesome like, we complement each other pretty well and care for each other, and if we had sex it could be pretty explosive, but nobody’s got a stiletto resting on anyone’s heart about it yet and that’s okay.

PS. I’m sorry, Bones. You know it’s only because I’m so invested that I get so bitter, right?
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16 April 2010 @ 12:07 am

  • 16:57 What the fuck, Bones. Is there no such thing as fallout? #

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09 April 2010 @ 12:06 am

  • 18:25 HOLY SHIT BONES. I can't decide if that was horrible or fucking amazing? #

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18 October 2009 @ 12:03 am

  • 20:03 Someone please tell me that they too got a creepy vibe from the Quinn/Finn/Rachel hand holding in the final number this week? With fic? #

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02 October 2009 @ 12:05 am
  • 20:59 Uni is doing my head in at the moment. I have assignments coming out of my ears, and all I want to do is play with my DSLR. #
  • 20:59 And where the hell is Bones? #
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27 May 2009 @ 12:03 am

  • 13:23 In the green room, mid show. This afternoon's audience is a little flat. #

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on annotating prufrock (2/2)
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by sezzie_dee
Fandom: Bones
Rating: pg13, probably tending towards a light R.
Summary: “It’s all the things she’s never had and never wished for.” For all the ways it could have gone, there was only ever really a single ending. BB, BS. AU(s). Post-Boneless Bride in the River.

Part one is here.

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