if i had a nickel for every time a lonely murderous european fell in love with a troubled sexy person and committed gay crime together i'd have three nickels. which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened three times
Some ships are the forehead kiss type, others are the neck kiss type, and some are the inner wrist kiss type. Others still are the knife to the throat while staring at each other’s lips type. All valid and precious in their own way.
you ever think about how insane this scene actually is? like villanelle was giving eve an out, she was prepared to walk away for good if that’s what eve really wanted but eve decided she didn’t want that. she chose to stay in villanelle’s life.
i like my ships a little toxic. a little possessive w eachother. a little too codependant. throw in some doomed by the narrative. sprinkle in a little bit of "if i had to choose between the world and you, it's you"