Allow me to introduce myself. The name is Finn. I eat, breathe and sleep iced vanilla chai lattes. I'm currently (and quite madly) in love with Andromeda. Seamus Harper is my man, and I throw him into just about every ship. I slash. A LOT. It is much like my chai obsession. If you have any questions throw something in my Ask box and I'll get back to you.
"Trust in the Harper. The Harper is good."
Anybody remember back when Season One aired, and the fangirls thought Dean and Sam were only one emotional bandaid away from a happy ending?
Remember how it felt when that hope was burned and ripped away over the next seven seasons?