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Falling into a world of fandomness and gah, but here goes nothing: One-shot Mr & Mrs Smith car chase AU. Yep I’ve joined tumblr. Yep I’ve joined fanfiction.net. Yep this ship will forever and always be the death of me. Yep I am in denial of anything other than this ship.
(Update: I’ve decided to do this shit. The whole goddamn thing, so stay with me. I’m rewatching the film, plotting out bits etc. but anyway, here’s the car chase scene snipit.)
“We’ve got company.” Helena said, glancing in the mirror to see 4 unmarked sedans pushing in behind them.
Albert Camus, The Fall (via larmoyante)
Carl Jung (via observando)
cat owner: hears noise from the next room over
cat owner: i don't know what you're doing, but i know that you should stop