в голове вертится на английском фик Гримм/демоническая блондиночка.
и тут я понимаю, что у меня проблема: я перестала запоминать персонажиков по именам.
upd. small piece of fanfictionEverything in her disgusts him starting with the way she calls him ‘Grimm’ – his name is Nick, not that hard to remember, even though for her it is detective Burckhardt – down to her demonic true shape. He doesn’t like her human body either. Well, truth be told, it’s completely opposite – he likes it too much, because she’s like Playboy’s dream came true her hair’s blond, she has big eye, big breasts, nice body – he bets she can do a lot of tricky things with her slender body that he would particularly like. And this is why he doesn’t like her, cuz he can’t stop thinking about that freaky monster who tried to kill Aunt Marie and had almost killed him in this way. He even hates her for things that have no connection with her. He hates her, because he’s scared of the world she’s come from. He hates her, because he swore to protect her. He hates her, because he hates himself sitting right next to her and not being able to do anything to her. And this is an exhausting game of I-know-who-you-really-are-but-can’t-do-anything-about-it-right-now-though-I’ve-sworn-to-kill-your-kind. And they both are gonna lose this round.