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[bossladykei]

For the Fans by Nyla K.

It was an interesting read… ☑️ Book Review: ***spoilers little here and there*** I knew deep down that Kyran had a thing for Avi. But he used his hate that he had deep down inside for him . Instead because of what happened to him when he was twelve. Which I felt so bad for him because his parents wasn’t there for him. He had to deal with all of that by himself. I think if he would’ve…

[cold-boys-fandom-hub]

1 still and 11 (mostly) new behind the scenes photos from Liam Garrigan!

Right then, next batch of bts shots. This time for the #theterror I’ve got loads of these so I won’t drop them all now, I’ll save a few for down the line ;) First up I’m thrilled to see it has found a new home on #netflix. We are all so proud of the show and very thankful it is finally in a place plenty of people can see it. It was a labour of love to make it, 6 long cold months in Budapest and then 5 mad weeks in the sun in Croatia but we knew we were involved in something special from the very first day. That said the reception the show received from people who really took it to heart was greater than any of us dared believe. It has continued to have a life far beyond the screen and to know it’s made a lasting impact on people is just amazing. I love Jopson and all he means to fans of the show and it’s been a joy to look back on these photos and all the memories attached. So here you go…! Main pic - me as Jopson, scurvy setting in. Pic 1 - me and the main man Dave Kajganich, writer and show runner. This was taken just after shooting a moment that was maybe going to make it into the Jopson hallucination sequence but was cut from the final edit. Pic 2 - an actor prepares 😂 or maybe just catching a few zzzs in between takes 😜 Pic 3&4 - The first go at Jopsons ‘look’. The beard had to go. Pic 5 - with these guys in charge they’d have never got stuck in the pack ice 😂 Pic 6 - Terror boys difficult 2nd album cover 😂 Pic 7 - shooting begins onboard the terror, is that a tuunbaaq they’re looking at?!? Pic 8 - chillin between scenes. Seb loves having his photo taken 😘 Pics 9,10&11 - what the soundstage looked like with the terror in the ice. A full 1 to 1 replica of the ship. The story behind how it was built for the show is amazing. Too long to go into here but truly remarkable. The magic of the movies! Or tv in this instance 😊 #theterror #thomasjopson #bestjobever #behindthescenes #bts #photodump #forthefans

[scrapyardboyfriends]

[The Village Hall with Aaron and some other less important people]

PLOT: It's time for the wedding of the year!

AARON: Are you sure? I feel like something's definitely missing here.

PLOT: Oh yeah, lots, cause you're totally ignorant of my inner workings right now but it's fine. *And OTHER things Face*

AARON: I hate being Plot!Dumb but alright. Wait...where's my best man?

FAUXBERT: Eh who cares, pick a new one so we can get on with this, oh love of my life.

AARON: *Fondly remembering his last wedding instead Face* Paddy I guess it's you even if you are giving me flashbacks to better times.

PADDY: Great! Honored. Half the fans will love this and half are still mad at me for locking you in your own home six years ago!

REGISTRAR: *Over it Face* Can we please get on with this already? I should have been home hours ago.

FAUXBERT: Yes! Let's get to it before another nightmare pops up. #BeCarefulWhatYouWishFor

REGISTRAR: If anyone knows why these two can't be wed...

AARON: *Please someone say something Face* Plot? Anything? Are you really about to let this happen?

PLOT: *Giddy Face* Not just yet.

--- ROBERT SUGDEN HAS ENTERED THE CHAT --- #TheNightmareReturns

PLOT: LOOK! LOOK WHAT I DID!!!!! #ForTheFans

ROBERT: *God this wedding is beige and bland Face*

AARON: *Oh my god I might get to be a real character again Face* Robert? #AreWeBackTogetherYet

ROBERT: *Smugden Face* Hello Aaron. Miss me? #ForTheFans #AreWeBackTogetherYet

PLOT: And....cut! That's enough of a teaser for now! #ForTheFans

[julianaaunonart]

Avi and Kyran, Kyran and Avi, from For the Fans by Nyla K.

#kyvi #kyran #avi #forthefans #nylak #mmbooks #mmromance #bl

[chicagohollo100]

Princess my Baby Girl #forthefans #fypviral #foryoupageofficiall #fypyou...

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[legendofthesilverwitch]

The Owl House:Legend of the Silver Witch-Chapter 1 The Girl in the Rabbit Mask

The Story you are about to witness takes place 10 years before a new human arrived on the Boiling Isles. Our tale focuses on a young witch named Vira Lightfoot, as she embarks on a journey that leads her to discover her true self.  As a child, she was found and raised by the emperor’s coven to learn the “proper” way to perform magic. Her duties dealt with bringing justice to the isles, but something has been haunting her as the years go by. The screams from a mysterious tragedy have haunted her since she was young and must seek the truth of what really happened all those years ago. 

 Chapter 1

The Girl in the Rabbit Mask

 The Boiling Isles, is home to a plethora of fantastical creatures that call this unworldly place home. Of all the creatures on the isles, the witches are the ones that dominate these lands. Thanks to their bile sacs that are attached to their hearts, the witches can defend themselves from the hostile world. Hundreds of years ago, the witches were free to use their magic as they pleased, and no one fought against which kind of magic is more superior than the other. However, 50 years later, a mysterious witch by the name of Belos appeared and was disgusted by the way the witches were performing what he viewed as wild magic. To stop this “madness” he created the coven system to control the witches' abilities to perform wild magic. Those who refused to join one of the covens were classified as wild witches and would meet a fate worse than death.

  On a full moon night, 3 thieves sneak through the back alleys of Bonesborough with stolen scrolls in their bags. Little did they know, that a shadowy figure with a silver rabbit mask watches them on the rooftop. As the Moon shines behind the masked stranger, she starts to cast two spell circles and prepares to confront the thieves. As the three thieves stop to catch their breath, one of them begins to chuckle. “I can’t believe how well we were able to pull that one off.” Said the chuckling thief with a canine-like head, as he took out a potion bottle that was most likely used for creating smoke and had some that were most likely used for explosions. “With all these scrolls, just imagine the different kinds of curses that we can use.”  The thief with two horns and 4 eyes talks about the idea of using their new spell scrolls to commit more crimes against other people.

“Especially those who serve the emperor’s coven and those prison guards who trap demons like us.”  A demon with the head of a bull comments to his allies, as he explains how the emperor’s coven views creatures like himself. “Yet we should focus on freeing the other demons and the rest that are imprisoned in the conformetorium, that way we’d have more of an advantage to overthrow the emperor’s coven!”  All three of them smiled as they became more interested in pulling a major prison break with their new powers.

“Good evening gentlemen, I see that you have a few things that don’t belong to you.”   A voice echoed through the alley ways. This frightened the three demons as their heads turned around to see who else was there. “Who goes there!?” Said the 4 eyed demon as he became scared of what was happening around him. “Show yourself whoever you are!” Shouts the bull-headed demon as he and his two allies huddled close to each other. All of a sudden, a white hooded figure with a silver mask that is shaped like a rabbit's face and dark colored clothes came out of the shadows.

The three demons were shocked to see who was making that noise. “Is that one of the scouts from the emperor’s coven?” Said the canid demon as he looked at the rabbit masked stranger. “She’s not wearing the typical mask used by either the scouts or those dang coven guards!”  Shouts the four-eyed demon as he points at her. Suddenly, the bull-headed demon realized who this mysterious lady was. “That is no coven scout!” He said to his allies as his eyes were wide open. “She is the Silver witch!”  Right when the other two demons heard that name, they each huddled closer together. “This witch is capable of casting powerful illusion spells on her enemies, just to make it easier to catch them!”

“I’m here to bring you three to justice, for stealing scrolls that contain potentially dangerous magic!” Said the silver witch as she was prepared to cast a spell on the three crooks. Just as the demons were about to create spell circles with their fingers, two more figures with the same rabbit mask came behind the silver witch to fight beside her. Yet the two clones began casting spells with their fingers, which summoned more to appear before the demons. Soon the demons were surrounded with no chance of escaping, thus the demons had no choice but to fight them all. As the three became overwhelmed with the situation happening, the canid demon started to throw his potions at some of the clones. As the two clones were attacked with some exploding potions, two more of them came to attack him by using illusion spells to make him defenseless. As the canid demon was about to throw another potion bottle at the clones, his palms felt empty as he then realized that one of his exploding potions was missing. 

 Out of the blue, he saw another clone with his potion and waves hello to him. This caused him to become upset as he charged after the clone that stole his potion. Little did he know that another one of the clones was right behind him and was ready to cast a spell. “Look out!” shouts the four eyed demon as he tries to warn his ally. When the clone casts a spell with her finger, bolts of lightning strikes at the canid demon making him become paralyzed. The four eyed demon was shocked to see him paralyzed on the ground, as he began to use his demon powers on the clones. His eyes started to glow as beams of light began to shoot out his eyes, as he attacked the clones.

 Many of the clones were defeated, but 6 of them casted a protection spell and a large force field appeared to reflect his attacks. The defending clones began to charge as their force fields disappeared and the four eyed demon started to charge his magic to potentially wipe them out. The light from his eyes made it hard to see where the other clones were. This gave the clones an advantage as they started to cast  a spell that would disrupt the demon’s attack. Right when he was about to blast his magic at them, a rupture from the ground happened as large ice spikes shot out of the ground. He suddenly got knocked off his balance as he landed on the ice. When he tried to get up, he heard the sound of giggling around him, as the other clones saw him lying on the ice shards.

The giggling came from the clones as they slowly came up to the fallen demon and they each casted another spell to create more ice spikes. Shards of ice came flying at the demon, as many of them pinned him down to prevent him from escaping. Some of them got so close to his eyes, that he couldn’t even lift his head without getting poked. With both of his allies defeated the bull-headed demon became concerned with the situation he was in. However, this didn’t stop him from attacking them as he began to use his magic to attack the clones. His demon magic consisted of producing large blasts of smoke to blind the clones directly.

The bull-headed demon smiles as he defeats the clones by ramming them each with his horns, which caused them to disappear. “How do you like that silver witch?” He boasts as he proved himself to outwit her. “I’ve taken care of the rest of your clones, now show yourself!”  He shouts in frustration as he intends to fight the real silver witch. A chuckle could be heard across the alley ways, as she stands near the exit with the potion bottle in her hand. His head turns towards the exit as he sees her just standing there without hesitation. 

Suddenly, the demon becomes pumped up with rage as he begins to charge at the Silver Witch and his head tilts down to ram her. He cast a large spell circle to help give him a boost, but as he passed through the circle the Silver Witch tossed the exploding potion at him. At that moment when he was running closer to the witch, his eyes widened as he saw the potion being tossed at him. A large explosion blasts through the alleyways, as the smoke can be seen moving through the night sky. The Silver Witch shielded herself from the blast, but she knocked herself over which caused her mask to fall off. She coughed for a few seconds, but she stood up to remove herself from the smoke and debris. Her mask was on the ground as it flew off her face, yet she was able to find it and put it back on her face.

As soon as her mask went back on her face, she then returned to the 3 criminals that had been defeated. Moaning could be heard through the alleyways, as they were lying down in pain after a hard battle. The Silver Witch approaches the injured thieves as the bull-headed demon slowly looks up before plopping his head back on the ground. She starts humming as she began to round up each of them while checking to see how many scrolls they’ve stolen. In total, she collected 12 scrolls from them and started to become curious with the symbols that were on the seals.

All of a sudden there was a sound of screeching wheels, as the wagon from the conformitorium was here to bring the criminals to prison. She turns around to see the coven guards exit the wagon. “Took you long enough.”  She said in a scolding voice when she saw the coven guards approach her. “Forgive us Vira, we were investigating the numerous reports of explosions happening across Bonesborough and it seems you found the perpetrators that were responsible for them.” Said one of the coven guards as looks behind her to see the three thieves had been captured.

Vira pulls out a wanted poster of the three criminals. “These three were also responsible for stealing valuable scrolls that could threaten the public and that is why I’m bringing them to justice.” She said as she also showed him the stolen scrolls. “Emperor Belos also wanted me to confiscate the scrolls as they have spells that could potentially contain wild magic within them.”  Vira detailed the orders the emperor gave her to control the use of wild magic that was deemed “harmful” to the people of the Boiling Isles. More coven guards came to help carry the criminals away. All that she could do right now is stand and watch, as she waits for the Warden to give her the bounty that was placed on the three demons. All three of them marched to the back of the prison wagon, as the coven guards carried the captured criminals.

[libraryofsports]

[ivydoomkitty]

That's a wrap for @newyorkcomiccon ! Special thanks to @redroofinn for hosting me and having me at the booth and at the Lord & Moris hotel! The hotel staff were super nice and was just minutes away from the convention center! We had everything we needed within the comfort of our room! We definitely hope to stay with you again. Thank you to the wonderful fans and friends that stopped by! You completed my #nycc experience and I hope to come back to you all next year with larger costumes and awesome stories/hang time! Thank you for sharing your incredible stories. Many of you shared such heartfelt and touching stories that I will keep with me forever. Thank you to #redroof for making this happen. Much love to you all! #budgethero #comiccon #nycc2019 #forthefans https://www.instagram.com/p/B3VWbOkHoLA/?igshid=ebm9lpo3hb1o

[miahdeas]

Glass Marbles & Paper Fortunes

The day is beautiful. A cool breeze, a few passing clouds and the happy chatter of kids on the playground. A boy of ten sits alone, playing in the grass with some pebbles and watching the other children play. Marching up to him in a dirt stained pink dress, a girl of similar age, plops down next to him.

“Um, hello?” He says timidly.

“Hi.” Her bottom lip is formed into a big pout. A purple, plastic My Little Pony backpack hangs off her shoulders. “What are you doing?”

“Um, well, I’m playing marbles…”

“But those aren’t marbles.”

“I know-“ He begins but is cut off as the girl suddenly pulls off her backpack, digs in it and takes out a small glass jar of marbles. It rattles satisfyingly and catches the light.

“THESE are marbles.”

“Whoa… That’s a lot of marbles…”

“Yeah. But, most of these were collected by my brother and he gave them to me. They’re ok.”

“Ok? They are beyond ok. Look!” And the boy points at a green and blue swirled marble, “That one looks SO cool. Kinda like a trapped ocean.”

“Huh. I never really thought about it like that…” The little girl lifts the jar, examining the marble.

“Yeah! And that one, it looks like a galaxy!”

Looking closer at the jar, the little girl’s frown has transformed into a look of wonder. “You’re right. I never looked at them like that.” Unscrewing the top, she dumps the marbles into the grass amongst his pebbles. “Look at this one!”

“Ooo, yeah, that one is cool.” He plucks a different marble from the pile, “This one looks like a fire is trapped inside.”

“Yeah! This one looks like it has toothpaste trapped inside it!” The two giggle and ogle at the collection of marbles. “I’m Casey. What’s your name?”

“I’m Mark. Did you say that your brother gave you these marbles? That was really nice of him.” The little boy is smiling as he examines more of the colorful marbles. Casey makes a face and starts to put the marbles back into the jar. “Oh…” Mark watches her a moment before speaking up, “What’s wrong?”

The little girl huffs. “Nothing.”

“Then why are you putting the marbles away? I was looking at them.”

“I don’t want to look at them anymore.”

“Oh. I’m sorry. They’re really neat…”

“No, they’re not.” She screws the lid back on the jar and shoves it back into her backpack, then pulls out a notebook and handful of colored pens. “Do you know what a fortune teller is?”

“Um, no?” He watches, quizzically, as the young blonde pigtailed girl proceeds to rip a piece of paper from her notebook and begins to fold it, color and write on it. “What are you doing?”

“Making a paper fortune teller. Well, Milk Face Melissa calls it a cootie catcher, but that sounds stupid.”

“Why do you call her Milk Face Melissa?”

Casey pauses and looks up at Mark, as if he said her hair was brown and not blonde, “Because, ages ago, during lunch, she was drinking her milk and laughed so hard it came out her nose and went everywhere on her face. So they started calling her Milk Face Melissa.”

“Oh.”

“Ask me a question Mark.” She holds out a strange folded square contraption on her fingers.

“Uh…”

“Come on.”

“Um, will it rain?”

“THAT’S what you want to ask the fortune teller?!”

“I don’t know what to ask it!”

Sighing and rolling her eyes, “How about, will we be friends? Pick a color.”

“Blue.”

“Ok, blue. B-L-U-....”

“E.”

“Yeah, I know…” Casey moves the folded paper box on her fingers at the mention of each letter. “Now, pick a number.”

“Hmmm, 15.”

She counts and moves the paper at each number until finally stopping and pulling open the flap of paper. Reading it aloud, “No doubt!” She looks up at Mark, beaming. He too is staring in wonder and grins.

“Ooo! Ok, let me ask it a question!”

The two children giggle and ask the paper fortune teller question after question amongst the grass and pebbles until the recess bell rings.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

“Mark!” A young girl with ripped jeans and soccer jersey thumps down into the empty cafeteria chair next to a young boy reading a library book, almost spilling his drink.

“Casey! Careful!” He moves his drink away from the overly excited girl.

“I’m sorry, but check out this cool new fortune teller I made!” She shoves a colorful and glittery folded paper in front of him. “Ask a question!”

“Hmmm,” He closes his book, “Will I make millions and millions of dollars?”

“Really Mark?” Casey rolls her eyes, but smirks, “Alright, pick a color.”

“Uh, the sparkly pink color.” Casey moves the folded paper, revealing four numbers of varying ranges. “3.” She moves the contraption again before reading the answer to his question. Clearing her throat dramatically,

“The answer is clouded.”

“Casey.”

“What? The fortune teller has spoken! Here, let me try.” Holding the folded paper respectfully between them, “Oh Fortune Teller made of Paper!”

“Casey,” Mark looks around the cafeteria, embarrassed as they get some glances, “Can’t you be normal?”

She giggles, “No, you have to ask it your question dramatically and purposefully for it to come true.”

He sighs, “You’re ridiculous.”

Quieting down a little, she continues, “Tell me, should Mark Clayton give me--- What did you bring for lunch today?”

“Uh, a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and some carrots?”

“What kind of jelly?”

“Strawberry?”

“Should Mark Clayton give me half of his sandwich?”

“Hey!”

“Shhhh, the fortune teller is working.” Her fingers move the paper quickly back and forth between positions before opening and revealing the answer. “Ah ha! It would be wise to do so! Pay up, Mark.”

The boy sighs, pulling his lunch bag from his backpack, and Casey does the same. Unfolding neatly prepared sandwiches, Casey and Mark swap halves. “If you don’t like your dad’s tuna salad sandwiches, why don’t you tell him to make you PB&Js? I’d like to have a day where I get my sandwich all to myself.”

“Do you not like my dad’s tuna salad sandwiches?”

“No, they’re fine, but-”

“Then I’m not going to tell him to stop. They’re fine.” Casey takes a bit out of her newly acquired sandwich. Mark watches her a moment, confused, but sighs; he knows better than to start a fight with Casey Davis.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

The sun is setting in the sky after soccer practice. Most of the other girls are gone, but one remains, laying in the grass and staring up at the clouds. Her face is wet from a mixture of water, sweat and….

“Casey?”

She rubs the sleeve of her shirt against her face before sitting up. “Oh, hey Mark.”

“You were supposed to meet me fifteen minutes ago at the McDonalds. What happened?”

“Practice ran late. We just got done. Sorry.”

The teenage boy sits down next to her, “How are you doing?”

“Mark.”

He sighs, frustrated, “I can’t ask you how you are? I’m your friend, aren’t I?” She stays quiet, not looking at him. Mark pulls his backpack off his shoulder and unzips it, taking out a paper fortune teller, “I made a new fortune teller.”

“I’m not really in the mood, Mark.”

“Oh, come on. All those times that you forced me to put up with YOUR fortune tellers? Humor me. One last time…”

Casey sniffles, “Fine.”

A moment passes. “You’ve gotta ask a question to find out your fortune, Case.”

“Will we stay friends?” Neither of the teenagers look at one another, staring down at the fortune teller. It is frozen. “Well?” Casey asks softly, risking a glance up at the boy.

“Well, pick a color…”

“Blue.”

Mark moves the paper folds, spelling out the color with each movement. “Which number?”

“15.” The fwap fwap fwap sound of the paper hangs in the air as the toy moves. Casey pulls her knees to her chest, watching intensely as Mark pulls open the flap. “What does it say?”

He sees the words, Don’t count on it. Looking up at his friend who is eagerly, but nervously waiting for their fortune, he smiles, “It’s your destiny.” Her shoulders relax and she tries to reflect his smile. “Don’t know why you’re so worried. You’re not moving to another state! We can still see each other.”

“Yeah. We can…”

“And I’m sure you’ll make the team and you’ll probably play my school, so I will see you when you play against us.”

“Yeah.” Silence stretches. The two teens look everywhere else but each other. A Gremlin pulls into the parking lot, honking twice. “My dad’s here.” Casey gathers her equipment, duffle bag and backpack. Mark watches her quietly. Before leaving, “Oh! I can’t believe I almost forgot, I have something for you.” Casey reaches into her backpack, pulling out a small glass jar filled with marbles. “I want you to have this.”

“What? Why?”

“Ha, what do you mean why? You loved these marbles more than I did.”

“I can’t take all of these, Casey.” He unscrews the jar, digging into the marbles until he finds the one he was rummaging for, “Here.” He hands her a simple clear glass marble with a few purple and blue swirls, “Keep this one. It was your favorite.” Forcing it into her hand, he screws the lid back on and stuffs it into his backpack.

They both force a smile on their young faces.

“Stay out of trouble Mark Clatyon...”

“Kick some butt Casey Davis...”

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[juvestreaming]

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[scrapyardboyfriends]

Plotdale 30 May 2025

[The Village with Aaron and Robert]

ROBERT: So...what's it gonna be? #AreWeBackTogetherYet

AARON: *Deep sigh of regret* Sorry, I have to marry John. It's what the Plot wants.

ROBERT: *Rejected Face* Right...so the Plot still hates me. Great. But hey wait...you walked out of your wedding and kissed me back! #WhyAreWeNotGettingBackTogether

AARON: *Got me there Face* Yeah well that was a mistake #AndIWillKeepMakingThem

ROBERT: So why didn't you go with him just then?

AARON: Because I don't know when you'll be back again and I wanted to try and get all the face time I could before the Plot separates us again. And also #ForTheFans ...That's why I can't want you yet Robert. We thrive on angst and slow burns and the fans need to see the yearning. It's for maximum drama okay. Plus I'm Plot!Dumb. I don't know quite how yet but I am. #SeeYouSoon

--- AARON walks off ---

ROBERT: *Rejected Face*

PLOT: *Whispers* Look at the PARALLELS!

[The Village Hall with all those irrelevant people]

FAUXBERT: I should tell everyone the wedding's off. I can see the writing on the wall. Plus I know it will give the fans who hate me some hope.

PLOT: No no it's not time yet, here I brought him back.

PLOTRON: Hey hey I'm here, ready for the wedding of the year. #IMissRobertAlready #ButIAmStubborn #SoIPersist #ForTheDrama

REGISTRAR: *Over it Face* Damn I was really hoping to finally go home. #TheseGaysTheyAreTryingToKillMe

FAUXBERT: *Surprised Face* Oh good, cause I really thought you were going to choose Robert there for a sec-

PLOTRON: Oh I tried mate but I'm not allowed to yet. #ForTheDrama

REGISTRAR: Can we get this over with for the love of god? #MaybeICanOfficiateWedding3.0

--- The Most Dull Wedding of the Year Commences ---

REGISTRAR: Do you so and so take blah blah blah #GodIAmBored

FAUXBERT: *Attempts Smugden Face* I do! #NothingCanGoWrongNow

PLOTRON: *Through a fake smile* I do...I guess...at least this is practice for Wedding 3.0 #ForTheDrama #AreWeBackTogetherYet

[The Bus Stop with Robert and Swirling]

ROBERT: *Head in hands* *Moody mode activated*

SWIRLING: *Fond admiration Face* Was it worth it? Risking prison for #TrueLove ?

ROBERT: *Rejected Face* Apparently not. The Plot has it out for me. #IMissAaron

SWIRLING: Yeah it really does. I have to arrest you now because a currently unknown informant snitched on you. I'm as sorry as you are. I was rooting for you. For what it's worth, I won't cuff you. Does that get me an invite to the inevitable Wedding 3.0? *Helps Robert into the back of the car*

ROBERT: *Brushes Swirling's helping hand away* Yeah yeah...I might need a new best person since my own sister keeps selling me out.

[The Woolpack with PLOTRON, Mack, Ruby, Caleb, Kerry and some other irrelevant people]

VICTIM: *Plot!Dumb Face* *Gives the most uninspired speech unable to be summarized because it's already been forgotten*

MACK: *Interrupts the speech* #ThankGod Hey sorry I'm late I was locked in a weed attic. #MyPlotsAreWeird

PLOTRON: *Confused Face* Yeah it's uh...fine...you'll make it up to me later...probably when I become less Plot!Dumb. Plus, I had uh...other things going on. #IMissRobert #ForTheDrama

VICTIM: Oh...now I forgot what I was saying #NoOneCares

SOMEONE IRRELEVANT: Time for your first dance!

PLOTRON: Do I have to Plot? You know how I feel about dancing. #TechnicallyItsJustStanding

PLOT: Sorry you're Plot!Dumb right now. All previous characterization goes out this window. You're completely fine with this now. Anything else would be too direct of a reference to your superior weddings.

--- PLOTRON AND FAUXBERT dance ---

FAUXBERT: This is the best day of my life. #Foreshadowing

PLOTRON: Really I think we might be cursed. #Foreshadowing

FAUXBERT: *Sickly Creepy Smile Face* No this is how we were meant to be, together forever, I'm never letting you go. #Foreshadowing #RedFlag #RunAaronRun

IRRELEVANT PEOPLE: *Plot!Dumb Ignorantly Happy Faces*

--- CALEB AND RUBY arrive ---

CALEB: Sorry we missed the wedding of the year. I brought you interior design vouchers because everyone hates your flat. #ForTheFans

RUBY: You deserve happiness Aaron.

KERRY: Have you heard of Robert Sugden?

RUBY: Who?

PLOTRON: #GodIMissRobert

[Prison Phone Call with Robert and VICTIM]

ROBERT: Hey Vic, so I'm in prison again. Crimes of passion and all that. #IHateThePlot

VICTIM: *Shocked Face* Again? But I wasn't done choosing John over you right in front of your face. Makes no matter, I can do it over the phone. Aaron chose John forever and ever till death do them part #Foreshadowing They made a promise in front of everyone.

ROBERT: So did we...twice. Why does everyone forget that? #TrueWeddingsOfTheYear

VICTIM: I forget everything that isn't immediately important to the Plot at hand. So anyway you just need to use this time to move on. *Hangs up*

ROBERT: *Rejected Face* Move on? Has she met me? *Operation get Aaron back 2.0 Commences* #AreWeBackTogetherYet

[Outside the Woolpack with PLOTRON, Mack and some other irrelevant people]

MACK: Look I decorated the hideous van to make up for missing your wedding. I put in as much effort as this union deserves! #IHateJohnClub #DemotedToVicePresidentBecauseRobertIsNowPresident

PLOTRON: Uhh...yep, sounds about right. You can make it up to me at Wedding 3.0 to Robert.

--- FAUXBERT AND PLOTRON get into the hideous van ---

FAUXBERT: Right, lets turn our phones off the Plot can't reach us. #Foreshadowing

PLOTRON: Sounds great! Although usually I like to take my Plotless time to think about Robert and now I've got new material. Soz. Anyway...here's my totally inappropriate wedding song pick for our road tunes.

--- FAUXBERT AND PLOTRON drive off in the hideous van ---

KYLE: Hi! I've brought the Plot! There's a body being pulled out of the lake. Swirling is having the busiest day!

RUBY: Oh no I'm going to prison. #PrisonIsntSoBadRobertIsThere

IRRELEVANT PERSON: So much for being Team Fauxbert #Foreshadowing

[The Hideous Van with PLOTRON and FAUXBERT]

FAUXBERT: *Stops the van* *Soppy Face* I just want to savor this moment before the Plot hits the fan. #Foreshadowing

PLOTRON: Soppy Git *Derogatory*

FAUXBERT: *Soppy Face* We've made it. We're unbeatable.

PLOTRON: *He doesn't understand that Robert and I are inevitable Face*

FAUXBERT: Our lives are just going to keep getting better and better #HeavyForeshadowing #PlotKlaxon #TimeToGoFullVillainJohnnyBoy #BeOurHero #BringRobertAndAaronBackTogetherWithYourCrimes

--- PLOTRON AND FAUXBERT kiss ---

PLOT: Sorry sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you! #TeamRobert

[averytiredhuman]

Marvel did not put us through this

And this

Just to let him go.

No.

Unacceptable.

[trackandfieldimage]

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[mohnman]

#Donewitcha!

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