So I'm re-listening to Wicked and the Wallflower for like the second time in a month. Don't tell Sarah.

Me when Felicity takes off into Covent Garden and Devil saves her by tapping his cane twice.

Me: oh, so dudes with canes are HOT now? sure. Great. Fuck you, Sarah.

Beast: so she's under our protection?
Devil: Yes, fuck off.
Me: HE SAID WHAT HE SAID.

Beast and Devil watching suitors sign their names on a fan of sticks, channeling their inner Dain.

Devil sending her a dress and sexy pink undergarments from Madame Hebert.

Felicity: I’m gonna pick this lock.
Devil: I’ve never been more aroused.

The following piece of information: “Devil had always loved the female gaze upon him”

Omg. the part where Felicity bursts into the study when her father, brother, and Ewan are negotiating her marriage. And then Ewan takes her out into the garden and kisses her just to fuck with Devil!

Devil and Felicity on the whispering bench.

You know what I'm trash for? All the times Devil tries to push her away and she just isn't having it.

Grace completely schooling her dumbass brothers, and their shared hedgehog brain.

Devil breaking a door at Grace’s brothel is the best kind of foreshadowing.

ATTENTION THEY ARE ON THE ROOF.

I am not okay.

The journey from Devil always liked the female gaze upon him to this moment?