Previously itsnotabatgirlhoodie and wereujustflirtingwiththatmachine. I'm Liz, 24, INFJ, a nerdy girl in a Batman hoodie. The logo didn't change just because the wearer has boobs. I collect fairy tales, and I love talking about them, so feel free to ask me anything about them. I studied english, mostly folklore, linguistics, and cognitive poetics (how the brain responds to written words) in college. I'm a Whedonite and a Batman fan first and foremost, but I like lots of different fandoms. Most recently I have become an obsessed Planeswalker, and I'm really getting into the mythology of the Multiverse. I'd like to get the chance to get into it more.

This is not a spoiler free blog.

I am a FIERCE multishipper. My motto is SHIP ALL THE THINGS. You have been warned.

I liveblog. A lot.

I'm the one in the fandom office who makes up the pretty info packets that everyone ignores.

My Fanfics

The Snow to my Red

The Sophie to my Parker

The Inara to my Kaylee

The Sif to my Loki

The Xander to my Willow

The Bo to my Morrigan

The Ood to my Donna

The Quinn to my Santana

The Toph to my Mai (Because they would have been bros, I know it)

The Reaver to my Worker not a Slave

The Tasha to my Clint

The Robin to my Lily

The Scruffy Looking Nerf Herder to my Walking Carpet

The Gentleman to my Orgy

SLYTHERIN
{ POTTERMORE SORTED }


SITH APPRENTICE
{ STAR WARS }


GHOULIA YELPS
{ MONSTER HIGH }


CATWOMAN/BATMAN FAN
{ BATCAT FOREVER }


HARLEY QUINN / JOKER FAN
{ OH, COME ON, PUDDIN’! }


Mar 21st - Apr 19th
{ ARIES }


AVATAR
{ FIREBENDER }


NEW DIRECTIONS
{ GLEEK OUT }


XAVIER'S INSTITUTE
{ MUTANT & PROUD }


D O W N W I T H T H E C A P I T O L
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VAMPIRE SLAYER
{ patrol }

23rd February 2012

Post reblogged from a world enchanted with 84,516 notes

I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after seeing them at their most vulnerable, you wouldn’t be able to help falling in love with them.

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