Oh, Easter, you beautiful feast of gluttony and sloth (and something about idk resurrection and stuff whatever).
You see, here in Austria, all we do for Easter is stuff our faces with smoked or cured ham, sweet white bread (with raisins!), eggs and eye-watering quantities or fresh horseradish. Chocolate too, but my mom and I don't really like it
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OH MY GOODNESS, Could you possibly ask your wonderful mother to adopt me?
That makes the whole thing even more slashy!!
Uther?! Creepy? Nah, Annoying, more like it. I couldn't help but desire to him him with a pan throughout my viewing of the series. You see, I was a massive Buffy fan when I was younger, and I still cannot erase the picture of Anthony Head as the diligent, but yet kindly librarian whom I had the weirdest childhood crush on.
We also eat Lamb for Easter here, I think it represents the sacrifice of Christ's life, a sacrificial lamb, as it were. I absolutely love weird traditions, not so much ours though, since they are so much related to Christianity and all that jazz.
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I never really watched Buffy, so at first I just thought "ok, prerequisite evil tyrant out to ruin everyone's day." but then I read this one fic... and, well. I still think that genocide is not the answer, even if your beloved wife snuffs it, but I can now see why a lot of people ship him with all sorts of other characters. And he obviously cares deeply for Arthur (even if theirs is a really twisted relationship) so he's not all bad.
We also eat Lamb for Easter here, I think it represents the sacrifice of Christ's life, a sacrificial lamb, as it were.
*facepalm* well, that makes much more sense, of course. As a kid, I just always used to think "What, he just got resurrected and now we're eating him? That's not very nice!" and, well, it kinda stuck *hides*
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