Saw That Little Leopard Print Shoe Stopping The Door Total James Bond Style And I FUCKING KNEWWWWWWW

saw that little leopard print shoe stopping the door total james bond style and i FUCKING KNEWWWWWWW

the little date ends and he thinks well thats that. Except a few days later the man who introduced himself as Mr Zira Fell comes to visit the bookshop.

he said its just to check up on Anthony and maybe buy some antiques while he's at it. Anthony is hardly surprised considering he's the one who invited him after hearing about his love for old literature. He did forget to tell him that most of the books in the shop are apparently part of some rich man's private collection and not for sale. Mr. Fell seems only too happy at the invitation to come read some on the sofa

except the snake is on it. now ever since Anthony got that snake its been a rather morose and depressed sort of creature. but not now. now he's glaring and hissing for all his worth, golden eyes large and angry. and Mr. Fell...he looks heartbroken.

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its only after he enters the cafe that he remembers why its a bad idea. for one its the cafe right across the bookshop whose owner keeps giving him sad looks. plus he has no memory of his ENTIRE LIFE which has made conversing with anybody very difficult this past year. and for some reason Anthony doesn't want this pretty man to think he's weird.

but for some reason its nothing like that. the man tells him he's a manager for some bigshot company and asks Anthony questions as if he's actually interested in the answers. and if for some reason he never asks about where Anthony's from he's too glad to really question it.

he went to jail for crepes and now he's giving everything up to go to heaven to make things right for his demon

the things love makes you do

everyone is out here with these fantastic theories and metaphors in glass onion

but i just can't stop laughing at miles bron's face when blanc says that he got the box with its stupid "children's puzzles" that took him less than a minute to solve like. that motherfucker was so offended and i loved every second of it

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its only after he enters the cafe that he remembers why its a bad idea. for one its the cafe right across the bookshop whose owner keeps giving him sad looks. plus he has no memory of his ENTIRE LIFE which has made conversing with anybody very difficult this past year. and for some reason Anthony doesn't want this pretty man to think he's weird.

but for some reason its nothing like that. the man tells him he's a manager for some bigshot company and asks Anthony questions as if he's actually interested in the answers. and if for some reason he never asks about where Anthony's from he's too glad to really question it.

Saw that you like wingfics too?? Please help a fellow lover and give me some recs <3

Gladly! These are all wing-related fics I have bookmarked aka I have read them and remember to bookmark them, but there's probably a lot more on my marked for later list, but that's 24 pages of horror to sort through at some point ajshda

the spaces between

pear-shaped

(don't) say my name

your skin makes me cry

soot and starlight

grooming

with ah! bright wings

indelible

i fell into grace

with drooping wings

surviving hell