Tag: ficblog friday

Nick wondering if he’s still the kind of person Juliette would fall in love with makes me sad, but it’s also an interesting point.

I mean…you’ll forgive someone change when you love them, sometimes. Juliette adjusted to Nick’s life as a grimm eventually because she already loved him, had loved him for years.

But would she ever have knowingly chosen to START a relationship with a grimm? Given her often-expressed doubts and discomfort with the life…I kinda doubt it. 

C’mon man, you were in love two weeks ago. So, yeah, I’m sorry, what was I thinking? Pity party for you. You had the love of an amazing woman, and now you need to do a little bit of heavy lifting to get her back. Believe me, man, I feel terrible.

Monroe being the sassmaster we all know and love.

Yeah it must really sting that Juliette remembers Hank and Monroe, who she really only knew peripherally at that point through Nick, but doesn’t remember Nick himself. Adalind’s revenge was really just too cruel.

Sure, Nick, just barge right on into the blutbad’s lair and make yourself at home. Maybe it’s because I’ve been watching Hannibal so much lately, but I think if anything says “love” here it’s the way Monroe has always tolerated Nick’s appalling lack of manners.