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This Daily Artyom is- yeah. Self explanatory.


Daily Artyom and Pavel<3 are just being compared to the first drawings of them



Daily Artyom and Pavel Beloved are now supers

but fam, I'm so excited too for the following episodes involving hubby stiles saving wifey Lydia and reunions and that shiz. that shiz will be SO SO GOOD. but, I'm super nervous. why, you ask? so far, all of the stydia build ups have been broken by other obstacles. stydia in s2 could have been the start of something beautiful ("you don't care if you get hurt" scene in stiles bedroom/lacrosse game) but Lydia still cared and was worried for Jackson. in 3a, it was sort of a reorganizing season for stydia. Lydia beginning to get back into the groove of dating and stiles trying to move on from Lydia a little bit. this continued into 3b, but there was SO MUCH MORE GREAT STYDIA MOMENTS. the kiss, the "don't doubt yourself now," the list goes on. but, Lydia was with aiden and stiles—like with Jackson—couldn't interfere with her love life. now in season 4, it was a crush that could be seen from Lydia toward stiles. however, Malia/st*lia came into play, so that Lydia couldn't embark on a relationship with stiles because of HIS love life. overall, they've both individually had to go through storms to try and get in a healthy romantic relationship. at this point, I wouldn't be surprised if something happened to either stiles or Lydia that continued to separate them apart even further. don't get me wrong, I want them to be a badass couple but from what's happened thus far, that might not even be a legit possibility. (let me know if I got any of my episode/season info wrong, or anything else, just not hate)
Arcane - Ghosts of the Past
During the tea party is episode nine while Jinx is having her breakdown Vi tries to pull her back by reminding her of all the people they have lost. This is a disconnect on Vi’s part because she used her memories of those who she has lost as motivators to keep going and keep trying to protect others. Whereas for Jinx all those people are ghosts that haunt her.

Vi says at the start of the tea party “ I spent so many nights in that shitty prison. On the freezing floor, hungry, bloody, counting the hours. The only thing… The only thing that kept me going was the thought of getting back to you.” She used Powder as motivation to keep going while in prison just like she used Vander as a motivator to continue to try and do what’s right and help the people of Zaun despite there being no guarantee that she will get her sister back. She helps Caitlyn genuinely (it takes a while but she eventually gets there) because she notices that Caitlyn actually wants positive change and once again she is following in Vander’s footsteps. She is called Vander’s protégé and compared to her “old man”. Vander’s ghost helps and influences her long after he is gone.

Unlike Jinx when we see “ghosts” from Vi’s perspective they are either of the happy moments she shared with them or of them helping her get back up. Vander appears to Vi when she is knocked down while fighting Sevika and says “ I wish I could say it gets easier, kiddo. But I’d be lying. What I can say is… She still needs you. They all do. So what do you say?”. When she sees Powder in their old dilapidated home her visions are of Powder happy and of her innocence. Once again her sister is pushing her to keep going like she did in prison (this time it is getting her through getting stabbed).

For Jinx the ghosts haunt her and are constantly looming over and around her. Every time we see visions of those Jinx has lost from her own perspective they are either warped almost beyond recognition or they have a grey tinge and look dead rather than the ghosts that look just like they did when alive that Vi sees. These ghosts blame Jinx for what happened and her part (however big or small) in their deaths. They are constant reminders of her guilt which tower over her and consume her. Even when they aren’t towering over her they are always right there at her back, following her so she can never escape. The more she is reminded of them the larger, louder, and more distorted they become. Those ghosts overwhelm her until she finally snaps under their weight. Powder is gone and Jinx has fully taken her place.
Jinx needed someone in that moment to help fight them off and protect her from them instead of someone who welcomed them. But that’s not something Vi could have known. She hasn’t seen Powder in years and she didn’t see the evolution of Jinx. She doesn’t know the weight that those ghosts bury Jinx under each day because those same ghosts have been there to lift her up not knock her down. This is just another sad disconnect between the sisters and the two very different people they have become. Both Vi and Jinx can’t understand each other fully at this point and there’s no telling if they ever will be able to again.
Before I felt like Wilbur couldn't change and he was definitely going to hurt Tommy... but now all it took was a sad-ist animatic and an "I'm proud" and suddenly aLL I WANT IS A HAPPY CRIME BOYS REUNION PLEASE THEY'RE BROTHERS YOUR HONOUR
It's accurate
i was bored so take this

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Okay but like, imagine with me a world where Aziraphale and Crowley have been married for a long time.
And every 50 years or so they renew their vows…by just getting married again.
And again, and again, and again.
It becomes a tradition for them. They plan the ceremony, have typical couple banter.
“We had that flavor of cake last time, perhaps you should choose.”
“You’re the one who loves to plan it all out Angel, you can choose.”
“Remember it’s our wedding, my dear.”
The date of the ceremony comes, and it still feels like it’s the first time. They exchange vows, every time they’re fresh and filled with even more love than the last ones, even if it seems impossible.
“You may now kiss the groom.”
Ah, they’ve heard it in many different ways in many different languages, but it all meant the same.
They kiss and the world fades away. A moment etched in their memories that no one will be able to take away. It’s just them, and it will always be that way. No matter the time, place, or form.
It will always be them, together.
Bro am I the only one who sees a traumatized character and just wants reader to be their sweet ol' grandma/grandpa who loves them unconditionally 😭 like I can't be the only one thinking this.
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Silly doodles
INSIDE JOB S1 PART 2 E8 SPOILERS AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

"Your name is Martin Higgins. You live just outside Appleton, Wisconsin. "You had a hard time for a long time, but you did something brave. You took a chance on a new life because you realized you deserved one. "I searched a thousand lifetimes for the one that would make you happiest. "And you'll find it one day. Just… without me. "You're free now. I'm sorry that I couldn't be free with you. "I'll miss you, Ron, and I know if it were possible… you'd miss me too."



Hawk x Tim (1970s)

I haven't written a fanfic in such a long time but I can't get the thought of Tim and Hawk out of my head especially this outcome I wish had happened, so excuse the bad writing it's been a while. Also I had written the middle section before everything else so I hope I blended these sections together well.
Summary: What if Hawk had come to his senses after their conversation, he decides he can finally be himself and be with Tim, what he's always wanted even if he couldn't admit it to himself.
"Your family needs you" "Don't you need me, Skippy?" "I have you"
Morning
I sit on the couch in the living room area and soon enough I hear Tim walk down the stairs. "Where is everyone?" He asks "I asked them to leave" "Why?" "Come here, sit down" Tim walks over and sits next to me "I've been up all night thinking, I want to be with you" Tim looks taken aback by my words. "What? Hawk come on now don't mess around" "I'm not Skippy. I've hated these last few years not being able to see you. I've missed you. And I'm ready for us to finally be us" He looks at me almost like he just can't believe what I'm saying. "What about Lucy?" "We'll go tell her about this, she's not happy with me and I'm not happy with her, I never have been, but I've been happy with you, the short time I've had you anyways" Tim shakes his head. "Hawk, are you sure?" I move closer and hold his hand in mine" "I am, I've never been more sure in anything before"
A few days later
I walk into the living room with Tim, Lucy looks at us, not too happy to see I've brought Tim with me. I look at her and say "we need to talk" she nods looking at us both as we sit down, I turn towards her "I know you're not happy, and I know you know about Tim and I, he told me about the letter you found" she goes to speak but I stop her "I think we should separate, you could finally be happy and not trapped in this situation with me. I'm finally ready to be me" I look at Tim as I say these words, Lucy looks at me and says "are you sure? You won't be able to keep your job and what will others think?" I sigh and say "I'm prepared to lose my job, I've thought about this outcome for years, only now is it more acceptable, in some ways, but I would lose it all if it meant I could finally be happy with Tim" she gives a small smile and says "I'm happy you finally feel this this way" I reach for Tim's hand and hold it before looking back at Lucy "I'm going to San Fransisco with Tim, I'll pack what I wish to take and you may do whatever you decide"
And so that's where we are now
Tim seems overwhelmed almost to have me in San Fransisco, not in a bad way but in a way that he can't believe this is real and actually happening. I put my bags down by the front door and follow Tim further into his house, I quickly grab him and pull him into my arms, he melts into my embrace like he always used to "I'm afraid I'm going to wake up and this all be a dream" I pull back and put a hand to his face "I'm sorry Skip, I'm sorry for all those years, if I had known what life would have been like maybe I would have been different, but I had so much self-hatred for how I was feeling and I hate myself for putting you through all that shit" "Shhh" Tim puts a finger to my lips "you're here now. We can work through those years but I'd rather not dwell on the bad things" I nod moving in to kiss him. I've never gotten used to this feeling, the feeling of being so in sync with someone.
End.
Whoever decides to read this I hope you liked it, I feel the ending could be better but I didn't want to ruin it adding more so I left it there.