A blog devoted to the hatred of the one,
William Compton.
Where in the World is the Hatred?
Zoom in to see how far the Black-Dots-of-Hate spread!
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Yes, yes we can!
But first, the credit for the graphic goes to Exitpursuedbyasloth. :)
Moving on:
The relationship between Bill and Fireplace is very intriguing and progresses in the best narrative tradition. When they first meet, it’s an unexpected collision, and a forceful one at that. It shakes both of them to the core. You may even say that Fate
Ericthrows them together.It’s not an immediate love match. In the beginning, it’s pretty clear that, as far as Bill is concerned, he wishes he’d never met Fireplace. He is hurt by Fireplace, he is wounded, his dignity is suffering. In turn, Fireplace feels pushed, even violated! Fireplace did not ask for this, nor did it expect it.
But as the meeting evolves, it’s clear that the passion with which they meet each other is overpowering. Force beyond Bill’s control hurls him into the Fireplace’s heated embrace. And as he presses his face into Fireplace, he cannot help but feel the gravitational pull. Fireplace feels it, too. In shock and from sheer force of the encounter it even loses a few shingles.
It’s a short and tumultuous, but ultimately mutually beneficial relationship. Bill’s perspective on his own physical prowess and his abilities to take on his betters and bigger(s) is rearranged (however temporarily), and Fireplace can heal and grow new, better shingles. They are both transformed by the encounter.
It’s a classic tale, universal and relatable, and if you don’t ship Bill/Fireplace, you are dead inside!
(Source: Exitpursuedbyasloth)
Oh my fucking goddd
LOL. While I ship Bill and the true death.
Oh, this just made my night!
Aww! Thank you!! :)
I think I may be in love with this post. BRAVO.
God bless the creator of this post.
No worries, I ain’t pressed.
YES YES credit to EPBAS!! I feel way too guilty about this than I should… all my fingernails are gone! Stillhidden, you...
Yeah, if you want credit, ya gotta put your name on it. I learned that the hard way. I thought it was too dumb to put my...