Brown, the color of Alex's eyes
The color of Alex's jacket he wears by the campfire
"Make me stand in the rain like a brown John Cusack"
#RWRPride
I'm not explaining my @. It's an old fandom nickname that's too deep in lore. Too much backstory to explain where I got it.
Sometimes the second part is -writes and sometimes it's -reads.
ficlet I posted Friday night/early Saturday morning
archiveofourown.org/works/86626461?
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Now back to my WIP
I'm kind of obsessed with reading this book. Like every year or so when I do a proper cover to cover reread, I fall in love all over again. I love how EARLY Alex falls and now he spends half the book talking himself out of it
And the WRITING. I feel like Henry, I could spend hours in the archives
Also I saw this online and it reminded me of the line from a fic "since then, I have come out of my cocoon as a beautiful bisexual butterfly"
The way he's thinking of Henry and his feelings and "henry's voice low in his ear over the phone at three in the morning" and describing Henry's physicalities and oh baby's down BAD
So I was reading the pink bible and while I usually say that my favorite scene is the DNC (from when Henry shows up at the bar until after Zahra catches them the next morning), I think my favorite thinking part - my favorite bit of prose - is when Alex is running by the reflecting pool