#barry hatch

[thisisntreaver]

Me when i missed half the rituals and all the drinking and now all the have left is fizzy pop

[sterlinggalaxy13]

Sterling and Barry

[staytrueblue]

I know that there is gonna be a show or a movie barry is in that is the tipping point for him when it comes to his popularity.

[fozzieosbourne]

[annabelle--cane]

I know one isn't really meant to consider the lore of the first three seasons up alongside the lore of the last two but I love the idea that kemp and lucy were actually bang on the money about lycanthropy being a demonic possession but they were just cataclysmically bad at their jobs

[taniushka12]

[musicmags]

[downthetubes]

Comics of yesteryear marked, both launches and endings, including New Eagle

Over on his Rusty Staples blog, comics writer and author Michael Carroll checks out the anniversaries of comics coming and going across the decades on British new stands…

Over on his Rusty Staples blog, comics writer and author Michael Carroll checks out the anniversaries of comics coming and going across the decades on British new stands, including the demise of what’s become known as the “New Eagle”, edited by Barrie Tomlinson, even though it was always titled Eagle on its launch back in 1982… Here’s the link to Michael’s latest “Hatch, Match & Dispatch”…

[violent138]

"Flash take the controls," Hal ordered, opening the hatch at the back.

Barry blinked, noticing the empty pilot's seat and zooming into it, shouting, "Are you crazy? I don't know how to fly this thing?!"

"What?" Hal demanded. Something exploded on the planet.

"I'm a forensic scientist!" Barry yelled, wildly pressing buttons. "Isn't there some kind of autopilot?" Looks back to see Hal gone.

Their spaceship proceeds to nose dive towards the alien planet, and Barry starts screaming--

Batman paused the footage, turning to the newer members. "And that's why flight training is now mandatory for all members of the League."

[dandylovesturtles]

Made myself emotional over the “Leo and Donnie chose to be twins” headcanon.

———

“By the way, it’s Leo and Donnie’s birthday next Thursday. You’re coming, right?”

Draxum looked up from his work organizing next week’s lunch schedule to look at Michelangelo, sitting on the counter and swinging his feet. Celebrating individual birthdays wasn’t a thing that the yokai did, but Draxum had been forced to accept that the boys could not be dissuaded from this human tradition. He��d been to two birthday parties now, for Michelangelo and Raphael respectively, eating cake and presenting them with some small trinket he purchased.

He’d known that he would have to go to more birthday parties at some point. But he wasn’t expecting two at once.

“Why on the same day? I can’t imagine the blue one wanting to share.” Actually, he couldn’t imagine Donatello wanting to share, either.

“Oh,” said Michelangelo with a laugh. “That’s ‘cause they’re twins!”

Draxum stared at him. “Twins? What kind of nonsense is that?”

Mikey tilted his head. “What do you mean?”

“They’re entirely different species, for starters,” Draxum pointed out.

“I mean, we all are, but we’re still brothers.”

“Yes, by virtue of your shared DNA donor and the circumstances of your raising.” Draxum waved that off. “But “twins” refers to a situation where two children are born at once, especially as the result of a split of a fertilized egg. Which is absolutely impossible in the case of Leonardo and Donatello. Even if I were to be charitable and simply consider them “twins” for having the same hatch day, I can tell you they do not.”

“Uh, okay,” said Michelangelo, unimpressed. “But they’ve always been twins, so I don’t think it matters to them.”

“Why not? I would think it would matter to Donatello especially, since he claims to be scientifically minded.”

Michelangelo laughed. “Not everything is about science, Barry. Not even to Donnie.”

“Then his decisions about when to apply science and when not to are inconsistent and confusing.”

“Well, it’s their birthday, so they get to pick.”

“I am certain that is not how birthdays work.”

“It’s how it works for us!” Michelangelo slipped off the counter. “We’ll see you on Thursday, right? It’ll mean a lot to them if you come!”

Draxum was fairly sure Leonardo in particular would prefer he didn’t, but that didn’t matter. Now he had a mission: he had to correct this strange incongruence.

“Yes, I will be there.”

“Yay!” cheered Michelangelo. “Okay, see ya Dad!”

He squeezed Draxum around the waist on his way out. Draxum was finding he didn’t mind that as much as he used to.

———

Leonardo and Donatello’s party was just as loud and obnoxious as the other two. Blue and purple decorations covered every inch of the old subway station, strange music blared from unseen speakers, and a horrendous amount of junk food was spread out over a table. It was the same group of people present today as there ever was, the eclectic mix of humans and yokai that the boys considered family, but it felt like a crowd three times the size with the amount of noise being made.

Draxum stood off on his own for most of it, his slim birthday present already delivered to the table stacked with gifts. He’d been a little shocked when Donatello and then Leonardo came by to say hello, since he’d been prepared to be ignored by both of them. It was… nice, maybe, that they did that. Even if Leonardo just wanted to make jokes at his expense.

For most of the party, the two birthday boys seemed to be competing with each other for attention. In fact, the longer he took it all in, the whole affair seemed like a clash of ideas. The purple decorations were neat and tidy, geometric patterns and hard angles. The blue decorations were whimsical, uncoordinated, and haphazard, and there were places it seemed someone had deliberately covered up some of the purple with the blue. Leonardo wanted to play rock music and Donatello wanted to play techno. The cake was a mess because they’d both requested different themes for the decorations. There were arguments between the two of them every few minutes, and according to the human girl April this was “typical behavior.”

But why? They weren’t really twins. They didn’t have to share this day.

Hopefully Draxum’s plan would fix all this nonsense.

When it was time for gifts, Leonardo loudly declared that he was going first, sparking an argument. They squabbled for a bit before agreeing to play rock-paper-scissors, which was apparently what they did every year.

Leonardo won the game and celebrated obnoxiously while Donatello scowled at him. Then he gestured at the gift table - which Draxum, in his efforts to stay out of the main throng, was closest to.

“Hey, Barry! Grab me a gift! Make it a good one.”

Draxum sighed but reached over to take one of the blue packages, checking the tag to make sure it was for Leonardo. “This one is… to Leo from Donnie,” he read.

“Oh no, not that one. Our presents to each other are always last.”

“Because they always get sappy about it,” said April with a laugh.

“Do not!” yelled Leonardo at the same time Donatello hissed, “You take that back!”

“Uh, yeah you do, and you know I’m right.”

Draxum ignored the petty argument to look back at the gift table. If they weren’t going to be satisfied with his choice, he might as well give them his own gift.

He lifted it, in its sensible brown packaging, off the table and handed it over.

“Why not start with this? It’s to both of you from me.”

“Both of us at once?” asked Leonardo. “Oh man, you’re throwing off our whole system, Barry.”

“Yes, but he’s giving it to you,” Donatello pointed out, “which means my turn is still next.”

“Uh, no, if it’s for both of us then it counts for both of us, which means it comes back around to me!”

“Ooooh no, you do not get to loophole your way into opening two presents in a row-“

“Ahem!” Draxum loudly cleared his throat, getting their attention. “Would you please just open it?”

“Yikes,” said Leonardo. “Touchy.”

“Some people just don’t understand the sanctity of opening birthday gifts,” said Donatello with a sniff. But he leaned in to watch as Leonardo tore off the wrapping paper and opened the box.

They were both silent for a moment, staring at it. Then Leonardo said, “Uh, no offense, Barry, but what is this?”

“It’s a… scientific study on how twins are formed during the gestational period,” said Donatello, pulling the paper clipped thesis from the box. “Oh, there are more in here… Also about twins.”

“Uh…” Leonardo blinked at it, clearly bewildered. Well, he was always a bit slow. “Thanks…? I think?”

“Not that I don’t appreciate the scientific literature,” said Donatello, “but this isn’t really my area of study and Leo does better with training manuals and textbooks than research papers.” He looked up at Draxum. “Is there something about this we aren’t getting?”

“Yes there is,” said Draxum, sweeping his hand around at the entire party. “I am here to correct your mistaken assumption that you are twins.”

The room fell silent. Donatello set the paper back in the box, staring at him. Leonardo’s brow creased in anger.

“We are twins, though,” he said, setting the box aside like it was burning him.

“No, you are not. There is simply no way that the two of you could be twins. It is biologically impossible.”

“You think that I’m so stupid I don’t know that?” Donatello demanded, getting up from the chair he was sitting in. “Are you doubting my intelligence?”

“Yes, if you honestly think you are twins with him, then I am.”

“Uhhh, Draxum,” said Michelangelo quickly, stepping between him and the now furious Donatello, “this was a… funny joke, but you can stop now-“

“This is not a joke. I am simply explaining the facts.”

“Yeah, well,” now Leonardo was on his feet, too, “the facts are that me and Donnie are twins. Always have been, always will be.”

“You are not,” Draxum insisted. “And given what I have seen here today, I’d think you’d both be relieved, since you clearly don’t enjoy being twins!”

Both boys looked like they’d just been slapped in the face. The rest of the room had gone completely silent, like everyone was collectively holding their breath.

Donatello broke first, turning on his heel and marching out of the room, his hands balled into fists and his shoulders hunched up as high as they could go. “Dee!” called Leonardo, and then he was scurrying off after him. There was the sound of a heavy door slamming, then silence.

It didn’t last long.

“Draxum!” roared the rat, actually getting up from his chair to get in Draxum’s face. “You come in here and upset my boys on their own birthday!?”

“Seriously not cool, Drax,” said the human April. Cassandra shook her head in shared disappointment behind her.

Draxum pushed Lou Jitsu back, scowling at his accusers. “I was only explaining reality! This is really the rat’s fault for letting their delusion go on so long.”

“Delusion!?”

“Barry!”

“Rat!?”

“Ooookay,” said Raphael suddenly, stepping his way into the middle of the fray and starting to herd Draxum back toward the exit. “That’s enough of that for now.”

“I am simply trying to explain-“

“Trust me, hoss, you wanna step away from this one,” said Raphael, and his tone was angry but surprisingly measured. “Come on.”

They retreated to the sewer tunnels outside the subway station. The smell was much worse out here, and Draxum wrinkled his nose.

“Alright.” Raphael heaved a sigh, folding his arms. “So here’s the deal. Mikey likes you, and I guess I kinda do too, so I’m gonna try to help you before you completely torpedo your chances with the rest of the guys. Which, you kinda did already, but maybe we can turn it around.”

“I still don’t understand why they’re so upset,” said Draxum. “Surely it was obvious they aren’t twins.”

“Uh, yeah, they know they aren’t twins by bio-whatever,” agreed Raphael. “They ain’t stupid.”

“Hmm.” Draxum turned up his nose. “Donatello isn’t stupid, maybe.”

“Leo ain’t stupid, either, he just pretends like it.” Raphael pinched his brow. “Listen, that isn’t the point - the point is they already know they didn’t come from the same egg or hatch the same day or whatever. They’re just twins anyway.”

“But how? That doesn’t make sense!”

Raphael sighed again. “Alright, look. Dad didn’t know when we hatched, right? But we all wanted birthday parties like we saw on TV, so he let us pick.”

“Yes. And for some reason Leonardo and Donatello chose the same day.” Draxum could figure that much out on his own.

Raphael nodded. “I was the biggest and oldest, and Mikey was the littlest and youngest, and Leo and Donnie were just kinda sandwiched in the middle. I think at first they just wanted a thing. Somethin’ that set them apart from me and Mikey, ya know?”

“Not really,” said Draxum. Raphael glared at him, and he sighed. “But go on.”

“So they picked the same birthday and called themselves twins. I think Pops just so glad they were actually getting along that he agreed to it. And I think he thought once we got to the day, and they realized they were really gonna have to share it, they’d both demand their own day instead. I know I thought that was gonna happen.” He smiled at the memory. “But the day came, and… they fussed the whole time just like they do now. Arguing about what kind of cake they wanted and who got to open their present first. But they didn’t ask to split. They kept it the same day, and they kept calling each other twins and it just stuck, until we didn’t question it anymore.”

“…They are both stubborn,” Draxum pointed out, and Raphael laughed once.

“Yeah, guess they are. But that’s not what this is.” Raphael shrugged. “They chose each other back then. Maybe at first it was just to have a thing, but then it became real. And every single year they keep choosing each other. That’s why they’re twins.”

Choosing each other as twins… Draxum furrowed his brow. “It’s not normally a choice,” he pointed out finally.

“Yeah, well, our family doesn’t get a lot of choices, so just let ‘em have this one, okay?”

“…Fine,” Draxum finally relented. “As long as it’s noted that this is purely a social designation, and not a biological one.”

“Uh, sure, whatever.” Raphael rolled his eyes. “Glad we got that cleared up, though. Think you can come back to the party and behave?”

Draxum wrinkled his nose at that phrasing, but nodded. “Yes. I will not bring it up again.”

“Good!” Raphael’s smile abruptly transitioned into something much more dangerous. “Because if you make my little brothers upset on their birthday again, I’ll remind you what it was like when we were enemies.”

Then the smile was back. “Now let’s go in!”

He walked back to the subway station, leaving Draxum to follow on his own. Draxum couldn’t help but sigh wistfully.

Raphael would have made a great general for his army.

———

The boys had already returned by the time Draxum got back. They were opening more gifts, and he noted they were wearing hoodies now - though they had apparently decided to swap their signature colors. They were smiling and chattering, and any hint of their earlier upset was gone.

Until Draxum stepped into their line of sight, and both of them went rigid, wary of him.

Apparently just talking to the red one was not enough. Draxum would have to do more. What a pain.

But he didn’t want the boys to hate him. So he sighed and launched into it.

“I… am sorry. I shouldn’t have said you aren’t twins.”

The boys looked surprised at that; slowly, their posture loosened back up.

“And… to make up for my present, I will… take the two of you wherever you want to go in the Hidden City.” The next words were painful, and he ground them out. “My treat.”

Leonardo and Donatello shifted their gaze from him to each other. They were silent, but it didn’t seem like they needed to talk to have a conversation.

Then they finally looked back at Draxum, slow grins growing over both their faces.

Eerily matching, very evil grins.

“Oh,” said Leonardo, happily menacing. “I think we can think of something.”

“I concur,” said Donatello in the exact same tone.

Oh, thought Draxum. Maybe they really are twins.

[psychodelicvv]

Barry is in the hospital bc he had surgery, and Ally finally hatched.

Referencing this meme down below

[parasolladyansy]

DxP REWRITE - Coal Badge

(Please see special note below!)

Part 1 of the Gym Montage, starting off with Oreburgh City & those first few steps through Sinnoh! Emmet tested Ansy a lot during the first few badges, much like Barry does in BDSP & in DPPt, but with Double Battles, & something better than a slow-evolving Starly lol. Oreburgh is where he gets his fossil Pokémon: Ballast, the now Shieldon!

Meanwhile, Team Galactic being more of a classic, Pokemon theft team, quickly learns that Ansy still nurses a special grudge towards their type lol. (It was super effective!)

—

⭐️ In case you missed our special weather report last night, I’m gonna be collabing with a friend from Instagram, Professor Case, in efforts to raise relief funds for Hurricane Helene & Milton. We’re thinking of setting up a donation & making little Pokémon thank you doodles in return. Luckily, I have a cushion of completed comics ready to go, so when we got this all set up, I’ll be ready! ✍🏻

If you’re in Milton’s path today, PLEASE stay safe! Whether it’s batten down the hatches or evacuation, do so as safely as you can. In the meantime, follow NOAA (National Oceanic & Atmospheric Administration) for the most accurate forecast! Lots of love from your more northern neighbor 🩵

—

🔼 Diamond x Pearl REWRITE 🔽

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[jasontoddscrowbars]

Part 59 of flaming hot chicken wings?

Jon and Damian sat at the back of the flying fox as they were heading back from a random mission. It was quiet.

Jon heaved a sigh.

Damian glanced sideways at him. At the unusual vocal unrest.

Jon: did you know it takes one hour of rigorous sex to burn off the calories of five chocolates?

Bruce had already flicked the jet onto auto pilot. Clark, both proud and pitch red, was around his waist trying to stop him. Jason was slowly applauding as he watched the boy become a man in his slow demise, Tim sneering beside him. Dick was crying as he video taped this precious moment as if it was a proposal, but it was far greater- it was the moment a Kent stepped over that fear threshold of Batman and confessed out loud their attraction for their Wayne. Conner was saluting. Diana was trying to silence Hal and Barry but she had a grin. Oliver was confused like an idiot.

Damian turned as he rose, tossed a box of wrapped chocolates in Damian’s box. Damian was tense, his eyes wide but didn’t give a telltale of if he was mad, shamed, or digging it.

Jon leaned on the back of Connor’s seat in front of him as he gave the ole embarrassing finger gun at him.

Jon: eat the whole box. I’ve got plans for you tonight.

Damian blinked. His fingers gripped onto the sides of the box. Jon was fighting fleeing as Bruce had jabbed a kryptonite patch onto Clark’s suit and was now aiming for him at record speeds. He began to twitch. He as fighting every instinct…. Fighting so hard as the dad with murderous instinct was nearing in-

Damian: you got that from that stupid card I sent you a year ago.

Bruce stalled a bit. It was just enough time for Jon to swoop down, give a big kiss on Damian’s nose and then take off deeper into the jet to escape out a hatch.

Jon: see you tonight babe!

Damian hugged the box tighter as Bruce stared down at him fuming. He felt a bit rebellious then. Let the box fall open. He stared at his dad dead in the eye as he picked up a random chocolate and popped it into his mouth.

Jason: whew! Chocolate number one!

Bruce: gimmie that!

As the two began wrestling for the box, Tim plopped back in his seat.

Tim: …sluts.

Jason peaked down at him.

Jason: you eat like fifty chocolates a day. I can’t keep you with you.

Link to fist pages of links

[tessasinclair]

♱ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗢𝗟𝗗𝗘𝗡 𝗖𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗢 › 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹? ₍ obx fandom, conspiracy theory 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 by 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘳 ₎

┃ 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝘿𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙤?

₍ wiki, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗹 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 if you wan𝗍-𝖮𝖡𝖷 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝗌 ₎ :

› 𝑇𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘋𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘰 is a large cross made from gold and gemstones from the goldmine in El Dorado. The cross was commissioned by Spanish conquistadores for Spain and was being brought on their vessel back to Europe. As the vessel sank, the Cross of Santo Domingo was saved by the crew onboard the 𝘙𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘔𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘵 on order by 𝘊𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘓𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘺. As the Royal Merchant sank outside 𝘖𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴, 𝘋𝘦𝘯𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘺 brought the cross ashore and hid it in 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘊𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘤𝘩. The Cross of Santo Domingo was encased in wood and camouflaged as one of the ceiling beams.

› The Cross of Santo Domingo is forgotten as the church is abandoned but is eventually discovered by the Pogues after following several clues left by Denmark Tanny. But when they are forced to leave the cross, 𝘙𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯 and Renfield take it to Carla Limbrey. After Renfield's death Rafe brings the Cross of Santo Domingo to 𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘺𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭 and then on 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘝𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦. The Pogues tries to steal the Cross of Santo Domingo from onboard the boat but fail. Pope then tries to dump it in the ocean, but the cross is saved by Rafe. The Camerons bring the Cross of Santo Domingo to their island, but Ward starts to doubt himself and decides he wants to donate the Cross of Santo Domingo to a museum in the US as a way to atone for his sins. Rafe, however, protests and claims he has ownership of the Cross of Santo Domingo. When Ward tries to ship the Cross of Santo Domingo, both the Pogues and Rafe intend to intercept it. After a daring chase, the Pogues get away with the box marked with the shipment information of the cross, only to find out that Rafe and Barry have beaten them too it.

› Rafe and Barry decide to melt the Cross of Santo Domingo in order to sell the gold and gems. In a homemade oven in Barry’s backyard, the Cross of Santo Domingo is melted down.

› Added to the lore in season 4, Rafe claims the cross was not made of solid gold but only gold plated.

₍ https://outer-banks-netflix.fandom.com/wiki/Cross_of_Santo_Domingo ₎

┃ 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢?

𝗢𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗕𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀 𝗦𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 2'𝘀 𝗖𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗗𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗼 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝗟𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗥𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝗽𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗱𝗲

› With the Royal Merchant’s gold already found, Outer Banks' teens go on a search for the Cross of Santo Domingo, which happens to be based on an episode of The Lone Ranger. Outer Banks season 2 follows the Pogues as they try to clear John B’s name, retrieve the gold stolen by Ward, and find the new relics of the Royal Merchant before a historic South Carolina family can first. As more of the island’s secrets are uncovered, the Netflix show’s teens face their most dangerous adventure yet.

› The Pogues discover that the $400 million in gold wasn’t the only treasure Denmark Tanny hid in North Carolina’s Outer Banks, he also stashed the valuable Cross of Santo Domingo and its corresponding key that opens a hatch to the holy garment. Once Pope finds out that the key has been in his family for generations because of his relation to Denmark Tanny, he makes it his personal mission to retrieve the Cross and avenge his ancestors. The search for the Cross takes the Pogues on an even more harrowing journey than Outer Banks season 1 as they face trouble from alternate parties that want it for its riches and supernatural healing power.

› While the Royal Merchant is loosely based on a real-life shipwreck, the Cross of Santo Domingo in Outer Banks season 2 is derived from a fictional relic of the same name in a 1956 episode of The Lone Ranger, aptly titled “The Cross of Santo Domingo.” In the episode, the Lone Ranger tracks down a group of thieves who steal the holy cross with the intention of selling its encrusted jewels. A priest from Santo Domingo in the Dominican Republic comes to return the cross to its home, citing its power to bring happiness and good fortune to the town. The cross is tracked down by the Western series’ masked Ranger and is safely returned to its people.

› In The Lone Ranger, the Cross of Santo Domingo is less than a foot tall, isn’t plated in gold, and only houses a few rare jewels worth about $100k to its finder. The cross has much higher stakes for the Outer Banks characters, being plated in gold, seven feet tall, and encrusted in diamonds, which is worth about $1 billion by its hunters’ estimates. Another difference is that in Outer Banks, the cross was a gift from Spain that was being transported on the Royal Merchant, whereas on The Lone Ranger, it had been stolen long ago after being in the possession of a Santo Domingo church.

› After the Lone Ranger finally tracks down the location of the cross, the events that follow may actually give a clue to the events of Outer Banks season 3. The jeweler who initially had the cross wanted to sell the cross to pay for doctors to cure his young son Timmy’s illness, which has left him wheelchair-bound. An outlaw threatens to harm the jeweler if he doesn't hand over the cross, leading Timmy to miraculously stand up from his chair and hand over the relic. The Lone Ranger and the family deduce that the healing powers of the cross only worked because Timmy gave it up for selfless reasons. If this same rule applies to Outer Banks, Carla Limbrey, who only wants the cross to cure her own illness and keep herself alive, will have to be completely selfless to achieve such a gift, where her actions were only self-motivated in Outer Banks season 2.

₍ https://screenrant.com/outer-banks-season-2-cross-santo-domingo-lone-ranger-episode/ ₎

┃ 𝙎𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙃𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙄𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙔 𝘿𝙊𝘾𝙐𝙈𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙀𝘿?

› The "golden Santo Domingo cross" mentioned in Outer Banks is a fictional artifact created for the Netflix series. 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 a real, historical object. The show portrays it as a valuable cross gifted from New Spain, believed 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳𝗳 the coast of Bermuda, and rumored to contain a holy relic. While the show uses real historical locations and events (like the sinking of the Royal Merchant), the cross itself is a 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 hunt plot point.

𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖻𝗒: 𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗅𝖺i𝗋, 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈 not 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒

₍ 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈 resources : pinterest.com ₎

𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨!

𝓈ℴ:

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propaganda:

Mick Rory/Leonard Snart:

Thermologic Twins! One time Len got so mad that Mick got released on good behavior and wasn't his cellmate anymore that he hatched a plan to make Mick murder Barry Allen (did not even know Barry Allen was the Flash) so he could never leave prison again (normal things to do), and the entire time Mick had relapsed into crime and was going ":( I am so sad Captain Cold isn't here :( committing crimes is so much more fun when Captain Cold is here :( oh someone turned up with a cold gun? Yay Captain Cold is here :)!"

Hal Jordan/Oliver Queen:

They only have 138 works?????? Anyway. tfw your best friend goes insane with grief and you have to kill him AND HIS LAST WORD IS YOUR NAME, and he doesn’t really die but you think he does, the next time you see him he accidentally almost kills you while telling you he just wants to be friends again and you tell him to get out of your life while you’re still sorry you killed him, and then YOU die, and then he sacrifices himself to save the world, and when he had infinite wells of power at his fingertips he used it to rebuild your body atom by atom using a single molecule from Superman’s cape, and at the request of your soul, made it so the last you remembered was your roadtrip because you considered it the last good moment in your life AND THAT ROAD TRIP HAPPENED TEN YEARS BEFORE AND WAS ALSO SUPER GAY. Also Oliver canonically called Hal Baby at least once

[tillfate]

Sparkelcare pickup plines:

Hey girl. are you a sparkle? Because I care 💖

Yuo must be barry, the way im ill about you ☺️

are You a Doctor? Because I need some Cuddles!

Lets get an egg & hatch beautiful conversations ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

Our futures is Brigh! t howtlook