So I completely understand that they don’t want to do a third series of My Mad Fat Diary unless they have a story-line as good as the first two, and I think it’s very wise and noble decision.
BUT for people like me who can really relate to the show and love it more than Rae loves food, we kinda need the show to go on because it’s perfect. If anything, they should at least do like a “Where are they now?” sort of thing like what Skins had for series 5:
- What’s life like being a big sister for Rae?
- Are her and Finn still going strong (THE ANSWER BETTER BE YES)?
- How about Chop and Izzy? They could be planning their wedding, amirite?
- How’s Chloe’s journey to self-acceptance going? Maybe she could finally meet a nice guy that deserves her.
- AND ARCHIE NEEDS A MAN FELLOW WHO HELPS HIM BE PROUD OF WHO HE IS.
So. Many. Possibilities.
Can we all just take a moment to appreciate how unbelievably gorgeous Kaya is?
"Really? You love me, too, Lottie?"
The Infernal Devices Dream-cast:
Aaron Taylor-Johnson - Will Herondale
Astrid Berges-Frisbey - Tessa Grey
Mitch Hewer - Jem Carstairs
Kaya Scodelario - Cecily Herondale
Max Irons - Gabriel Lightwood
Analeigh Tipton - Sophie Collins
Daniel Sharman - Gideon Lightwood
Bridget Regan - Charlotte Branwell
Eddie Redmayne - Henry Branwell
Karoline Herfurth - Bridget Daly
Freya Mavor - Jessamine Lovelace
Black for hunting through the night.
I want Jennifer Lawrence’s humor and confidence, Emma Watson’s wisdom and grace, and Shailene Woodley’s natural beauty and good nature.
I suck at editing, but I keep doing it anyway.
"I will not be molded and shaped by Jeanine Matthews. I will not be a pawn, not for them and not for my mother and not for my father; I will not belong to anyone but myself."
(Please excuse my n00bness on this horrid gifset xD)
“You said you were pretending.” He searched her face for a moment and said slowly, “But you are not, are you? I have seen you, training, fighting. You feel it as I did. As if the floor of the Institute is the first really solid ground under your feet. As if you have found the place you belong. You are a Shadowhunter.”
Cecily said nothing.
Will felt his mouth twist into a sideways smile. “I am glad,” he said. “Glad there will be a Herondale in the Institute, even if I—”
“Even if you do not come back? Will, let me come with you, let me help you—”
“No, Cecily. Is it not enough that I accept that you will choose this life, a life of fighting and danger, though I have always wanted greater safety for you? No, I cannot let you come with me, even if you hate me for it.”