#fuck you david

[rachelcommitscrimes]

“why not why won’t you admit that you like david-” BECAUSE DAVID KILLED MY GRANDMA OKAY??!?!?!

[wowusername]

OK BUT WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK DID THAT DO FOR THE STORY?!

I THOUGHT I WAS SAFE FROM THE FUCKING CURSE OF LOSING ALL MY FAVORITE CHARACTERS IN THIS SHOW, AND THEN DAVID JENKINS COMES TO MY HOUSE AND FUCKING PUNCHES ME ON THE FACE AND KILLS ALL MY DREAMS WFT

I'm gonna be upset about this for the next six months fucking kill me

[aithusarosekiller]

An extract from my current wip to prepare you for what is hopefully to come in the next few days:

The normal text is in the library in the present and the passsages in italics are the previous night in Reggie's dorm :)

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By the time Regulus tunes back into what David is saying, he's completely moved on from his disgusting sexual fantasies about James, which Regulus is extremely grateful for. He would've preferred for that part of the discussion to not have happened at all but he'll take what he can get.

“Then he tells me that he thinks he's falling in love with me.” David’s friends giggle and whisper aggressively. Regulus is perfectly aware that David is lying but he still feels sick. He knows that James was with him last night instead of this David fellow but it doesn't stop the disgust coursing through his veins every time he introduces a new detail to the little ‘date’ rumour he was spreading.

“I love you,” Was the next thing James said, and Regulus could hear the waver in his voice, sounding more worried than he usually did when he said it. “I don't deserve you, Reg, you're so good to me, you get it.”

There are -of course- intrusive and ridiculous follow up questions from David’s friends and Regulus is glad to see Lily and Pandora looking just as pissed off as he feels.

“And I tell him that I'm flattered,” David pauses for dramatic effect. “And that I don't know what to say.”

Regulus closed his eyes and tilted his head up, hand clutching the fabric of James' hoodie, feeling James’ face shift a little against his chest. “Don't say that, James, you deserve love. You deserve to be understood.”

David chuckles to himself. “I didn't tell him I loved him, of course. That's far too forward for me, I like to lead them on, you know? He didn't mind, he stayed as happy as ever, as you can probably imagine.”

James hummed in acknowledgment and Regulus tapped him on the back twice, indicating for him to sit up. He did so and Regulus wasted no time in shuffling forward, looping an arm around his neck, and kissing him first on the forehead, then the cheek, then the tip of his nose, and finally on the corner of his mouth. James smiled a little and welcomed each one like a gift from the gods.

“I love you too. You know I do.” He pulled James closer, feeling two strong arms around his own waist. “Always will. No matter what.”

“More than the sun and the stars,” James whispered into his ear. Regulus pulled out of the hug and kissed him properly, letting them both soak in the moment for a while, taking it all in.

“More than the sun and the stars,” He echoed, feeling a strong tug in his heart at the reminder of the first time he'd said that to James, in the Astronomy tower the previous year, uncertain and fearful of James' response. It felt like an age ago. Now it was like second nature.

Somewhere between stolen kisses in the Astronomy tower and important conversations in shared dorms, 'I love you more than the sun and the stars’ had become their normal.

David finishes his pathetic little story and Regulus simultaneously feels any morsel of jealousy in his body leave for good. This boy and the countless other nobodies in the castle could gossip as much as they liked, but that did not mean they knew James, and it did not mean they had him. It didn't mean they deserved him. They didn't know about the sun and the stars, and they had no right to.

[fuck-edfrugs]

FUCK YOU DAVID YOU GET WHAT YOU FUCKING DESERVE

[ariacherie]

Ok so that scene of Ellie obliterating David while screaming with the fire in the background is definitely going to be the next female rage scene that circulates on here, isn’t it?

[mx-nii]

Are we not going to talk about how after Ellie killed David, she had to reach into his pockets/unbuckle a keychain/whatever the fuck to get the key to unlock that steel door?

She collected herself with whatever minute adrenaline and willpower she had left and got the key.

She was almost starting to be slightly less terrified and let her guard down a bit but then she saw Joel, and she immediately put her guard back up and started panicking bc like- well we all saw the fucking scene. We shall not repeat the pain.

[mappingthemoon]

it is easier for me to filter this grief through anger, still. when he fought with his lover over his drinking he said fuck you, this is how i want to die, it’s my right to choose. and when finally the hospital told him he was going to die, he changed his mind. of course he did, no shit. he went to the country, somehow survived quitting cold turkey, only to die anyway. he started posting his daily art practices on instagram, trying to grab onto something that would help him climb up and out, only to die anyway. and c. used to be the same way, lifting a fifth of cheap vodka to his lips and chugging it like water. did he ever tell me he wanted to die? or did he just always say fuck you, this is my choice. now he needs a liver transplant but is not yet sick enough to get bumped to the top of the list. he changed his mind. that’s what they all say, but my rage is empty and performative. tough shitski, but i don’t really feel that way. anger got me up and out and away; anger kept me safe once, but now i feel it is an impediment. but then also, this tenderness is raw and terrifying. at my work they asked me if i wanted to curate an exhibit about the punk house where we once lived (as part of a larger exhibit about the history of the local house show scene) and i said no, i can’t, using words like “fraught” and “professional distance.” it’s strange, it’s just so existentially strange to put my past under glass for other people to look at. i am still participating by loaning ephemera, flyers and photos, but the artifacts can speak for themselves. i can’t say or write anything definitive about this time. we thought we were living the dream, we thought this was our choice to make. so many of us didn’t get out alive.

[soupboysoup]

I'm a little late to it because I was camping but I forgot how entirely fucked up David's character is he goes from someone you would like but he snaps and becomes the most sociopathic prick that ever walked the earth

[djarinslover]

This mf is really trying to justify cannibalism

CANNIBALISM

Like dude if you want to justify it, the bare minimum would be to at least let the group know what they were eating and they decide what they eat

[tuttle-did-it]

David Tennant for Prime Minister, please.

edit- Since this is getting so much attention, edited to include descriptions of screenshots.

This woman has lost her fucking mind.

Jo, are you okay?

[ask-nick-and-cass]

David: If you think I’m playing favorites, you’re wrong. I love all of you equally!

David, earlier: I don’t care for Nick.

[eric-the-disposable-demon]

Uh-

just found out my cousin (who lives in England) is in the art department of a bunch of shows??? And she worked oN DOCTOR WHO? AND HAD LUNCH WITH DAVID TENNANT???? and she just told me so casually because she's interested in the art, not the show? I mean, excuse me? She worked on SHERLOCK???? FOR A WHOLE SEASON?? She worked on Peaky Blinders and Lord of the Rings and Game of Thrones??? And probably other things because she has a shitty memory and according to her everything is a blur?? AND AT ONE POINT SHE WAS LIKE: "oh and have you ever heard of Neil Gaiman?" And I was trying not to scream, because yes, of course I've heard of Neil, he's only my favorite author, I've only read like all of his books multiple times, and if you say you worked on Good Omens or the Sandman I'm going to lose it completely. So I said "yeah I've read a couple of his books," -you know, like a liar- "what about him?" and she goes "well I worked on one of his shows and he's brilliant i just can't remember which one" and i go "w-what do you mean he's brilliant? You're.. you're talking about his writing... his writing is brilliant, right?" And she cheerfully says "oh no I don't read books, I ment he was really nice and brilliant when I talked to him" and i go "WHAT DID YOU TALK ABOUT WHAT DID YOU TALK ABOUT" and she thinks for a moment and goes "oh! BRICKS" WHAT IN THE WORLD YES NO THAT MAKES SENSE YOU GET TO WORK AND TALK WITH NEIL FUCKING GAIMAN AND YOU TALK ABOUT BRICKS? NO THAT'S TOTALLY NORMAL I'M NOT MAD ".... it was what I was designing at the time, I needed to know what vibe the bricks should have. Anyway want to see the spinning fireplace I made for doctor who" WHAT THE FUCK.

@neil-gaiman do you remember any brick conversations by any chance

[sheerbadluck]

my disgusting adoptive father is kicking me out of the house I’m renting from him because he thinks it will fuck me up but jokes on him cuz I saved so much fucking money from paying cheap rent that I’m about to BUY my own fucking house

[marionohman]

poem

you took something from me

though i gave it freely

i knew i'd end up here

but i needed comfort

and back then it worked well

i'm too ashamed i'll never tell

i should have known better

but you were in power

you made the mistake

didn't care that i'd break

i blushed through our texts

you wanted sex

i was too young

i should have run

look at this mess

what have you done?

[raggedy-spaceman]

S02E04 The Hitchhicker

[eterut]

MY

GOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDD