I've Gotten To A Point Where I'm Only Getting Into Fandoms So I Can Get My Hands On More Smutty Fanfiction

I've gotten to a point where I'm only getting into fandoms so I can get my hands on more smutty fanfiction on ao3.

I’m sick and tired of being called “mortal” like, you don’t know that. Neither do I. I have never died even ONCE. Nothing has been proven yet. Stop making assumptions. It’s rude.

Indian advertisement featuring a lesbian couple by ANOUK (a contemporary ethnic clothing brand) titled Bold Is Beautiful. This is one of the first few pro-lgbt ads in the country. 

There was definitely something very weird about them, she decided. Aziraphale bowed again. "So glad to have been of assistance," he said. "Thank you," said Anathema, icily. "Can we get on?" said Crowley. "Goodnight, miss. Get in, angel." Ah. Well, that explained it. She had been perfectly safe after all. 

I detect

Gay 

when your uncle asks where polonius’ body is

(hamlet, act 4, sc. 3)