I do not have time for a proper post (will make one later for sure), but I am obsessed with Fated to Love You. It is the most darling, funny, shippy, perfect thing.
Instead of going to sleep, I am rewatching one of my all-time favorite movies, Moulin Rouge. I am normally a purist, but somehow this modern remix of La Traviata and La Boheme really works for me.
And the above sequence is in the running for my favorite romantic movie scene. No matter how many times I’ve seen this movie, the moment Christian turns around and stars singing back to Satine, my heart almost comes out of my chest…
My inner romance novel junkie highly highly approves of Michael x Becca.
Though I do LOL at the whole ‘if you are with me, your life must suck because you have to keep the fact that you are banging an angel secret otherwise you will be treated as the Whore of Babylon’ conceit this show has going. I mean, she is hooking up with the most powerful being in the city who protects them from a bunch of angels that would wipe them all out. In RL, there would be hordes of ladies (and gentlemen) lining up for a chance to bang him.
That thing Bash said but Francis actually did.