
[I felt like I should include this with a wink. ^__^]
“Sometimes I speak to men and women just as a little girl speaks to her doll. She knows, of course, that the doll does not understand her, but she creates for herself the joy of communication through a pleasant and conscious self-deception.”
— Arthur Schopenhauer
Mycroft’s kind of like Bad Davey for me. I absolutely adore Mycroft, I love to roll around in his cool, inhuman caring and his strange cool twisting love. (Although Davey is hot and razor sharp where Mycroft is cold and slippery. The same thing applies in reflection.) But I don’t know if I’d ever want to actually meet him. But I super adore him.
6 years ago