jackie: hey shauna, look, i'm melting butter.
shauna: that's great, jackie. you now have the cooking skills of a hot day.
"Scars are kisses from Death. Le amo..."
I love Tara
You know what we deserve?
Sam: "Tara, did you- is that my jacket?"
Tara: "...No?"
Sam: "That's my- I've been looking for that!"
Tara: "It's not your jacket."
Sam: "It is literally my jacket, it's too big for you!"
Tara: "Did you want something?"
Sam: "Yeah, my stuff back!"
Tara: "No before that, what were you going to ask me?"
Sam: "I was going to ask if you've seen Gale's latest interview. Give me my jacket back."
Tara, fending off Sam trying to take back her jacket: "It's not your jacket anymore, it's mine now!"
Absolutely love the vibes this guy is bringing to the table
favorite kiss of all time
I like to think that if everyone lived, these two would have become inseparable <3
“You get what you give” came on in the store today. I didn’t have this in my head after 😭
The Raven and the Wolf
there’s a sick twisted evil little man in my brain that needs tara to get fucked up real bad in s7 and for sam to ACTUALLY witness it this time. give me all the feels. give me protective sam going absolutely batshit crazy over her sister getting hurt, give me feral sam who breaks down cuz she thinks tara’s actually gonna fucking die, give me some real food u cowards!! i’m talking s5 opening scene level getting fucked up
(but then let them eventually be happy. that would b cool too.)
Wednesday: *yawns*
Enid: Yeah, being that pretty must be tiring
Wednesday: Then you must be exhausted
Bianca: Will you two shut up? Some of us are single
Wednesday barges in the room to find the werewolf, vampire and siren lying down in their usual hospital beds
Wednesday: Okay. Which one of you did it this time.
Yoko: Don’t look at me! I wasn’t the one driving!
Wednesday: I’m looking at Enid. Babe. What happened?
Enid: No, no, no this time it wasn’t my fault! I was the one driving but it was Divina’s fault.
Divina, sighing: Yeah it was.
Wednesday: You? I expected more out of you, Fisher. It’s usually these idiots that cause the trouble. What happened?
-earlier in the car-
Enid, driving: Come on! We’ve never heard you sing!
Divina: I’m bad okay! I sound like a dying whale, you guys don’t want to hear me.
Yoko: Oh come on, babe. Not even for me?
Divina: Not even for you babe.
Enid: Oh come on! Sing for us! Sing for us!
Enid and Yoko: Sing for us! Sing for us! Sing for us!
Divina: OKAY SHUT UP THE BOTH OF YOU. Okay. Here it goes-
-back to the hospital-
Divina: Yeah….. so that was my bad.
Wednesday:
Wednesday: You put them to sleep with your singing.
Divina, sighing: I put them to sleep with my singing.