I’m still not totally clear on what all Hank has realized…but I have a feeling I’m about to find out. I do know all the pieces of Nick and Monroe and Renard’s secrets seem to have fallen into place, and he is PISSED. Not that I blame him.

GET ‘EM HANK!

Green Green Man, Ch. 6: Burn it up galore

Hank’s spirit returns to his body.


Guess what time it is! Time to finish up Green Green Man. If you’re reading along, head over now so we can end this ride together. If you read ahead, shhhhh. No spoilers!

And don’t forget to send me any recommendations you have for next week’s fic! It can be a one shot, short fic, long fic, etc. The only thing I ask is that it’s in English or Spanish because my reading comprehension isn’t good enough in any other languages to get by without running the fic through the butcher’s block that is Google Translate.

Green Green Man, Ch. 6: Burn it up galore

Weberknecht: The Harvestman

Also known as Opiliones, harvestmen are an order of arachnid with over 6,500 distinct species, many of which are part of the group known colloquially as “daddy longlegs” or “granddaddy longlegs.” They are also often called “shepherd spiders.” Despite this, they are actually not spiders, although they are similar in many respects at first glance. Various species of Opiliones live on every continent of the planet except Antarctica.

According to urban legend, harvestmen are the most venemous spiders on earth, but are unable to bite humans due to the shape and extremely small size of their mouths. In actuality, no known species of harvestmen possess venom glands. Furthermore, their “fangs” are actually grasping claws, and are too weak to pierce human skin.

Harvestmen are an incredibly old species, and have changed little in the last 165 million years or so.

Okay, Hank is fading from existence, Oran is gone, someone was behind it but who? The case is solved but so many questions are still unanswered!

Aaaaand…that seems like a good place to stop for tonight!

If you can abstain for a week, I’ll see you right back here to finish this fic up! Remember to let me know if you have a rec for the next ficblog Friday fic. Goodnight, sweet Grimmsters!

TELL US WHAT YOU KNOW HANK. TELL US WHAT YOU FIGURED OUT. WHAT HAPPENED? WHAT IS HAPPENING TO YOU? WHO KILLED ORAN? WHO KILLED ADAM KESHALES? WHY DID ALL THIS HAPPEN? I NEED TO KNOW WHAT AM I MISSING.