one of my favorite things about a glitch in time is that like. okay so for most of the fandom’s conception i think people have generally agreed that vlad cloning danny should’ve been a point of no return on their character dynamic right. that’s seemingly what people tend to glean. i’ve read fics from as early as like 2007 that include vlad going completely off the rails in response to kindred spirits. countless fics from any given phandom era of danny holding the clone thing over vlad’s head like it’s his job and the rent’s due.
and then in a glitch in time we get danny being like is that another goddamn clone. and we see a clone floating in (what i can only assume is) synthetic amniotic fluid. and vlad’s like oh yeah i guess i did leave that there for what was it like five-six months. and they’re all like oh vlad you rapscallion
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My daughter’s new pet is half deer, half fox.
They tumble over each other, racing through the valley,
their rhythm imperfect, she is human after all.
Half human, half something I can’t quite recall,
I don’t know him well, his fur is soft and smooth.
Little antlers, tiny twigs on his brow.
Hoofs like black pinpricks, needles through fabric.
At night he howls at nothing, he doesn’t quite know why.
His fur is soft and smooth ,
morning snow, untrampled, unbothered.
Black spots speckled by the bane of his tail,
an old scar from something he can’t quite recall.
I don’t know him very well.
He runs an endless trail past the river with my daughter,
in two step tandem, they’ve learned to act as one.
Half human, half deerfox, half nothing at all.
He looks at me, sometimes, with ink black misty eyes.
He licks my hand, leans his head on my palm,
as if the weight of the world is held
by the little twigs on his brow.
I am so far away from home, he says.
I will never see my mother again.
She is so far away, I am here.
I am all that there is, , anywhere, of me.
You understand me, he says.
We’re the same, brothers.
Half deer, half fox.
Half human, half something you can’t quite recall.
We walk in two step tandem,
Two parallel lines that touch without knowing.
We have never met.
We have known each other our whole lives.
We’re the same, like brothers, he says.
You understand , he says,
and I don’t know why
but I do.
I can’t recall.
The ' something I’m missing.
The bridge between me,
and all that there is.
I am all I can’t recall.
I am the tear left unstitched.
Half human,
half nothing, nothing at all.
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oddly specific request lol
i am in desperate need of the shot of Danny in Kindred Spirits right after Danielle decides to help him and he busts out of the containment thingy where he's looking right at the camera
PLS AND TY <3
Season 2, Episode 15 - Kindred Spirits
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Imagining Bi-Han and Kuai Liang before their violent sibling breakup, sitting and reading at the same table in their common library, the only sound being that of the crackling fire and the turning of pages. Moments they would remember with nostalgia long after they had severed all ties with each other, as moments of pure bliss when, not speaking, but communing in the silent joy of shared literary tastes, their souls would vibrate in unison.
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Providence
When the cat was yawning
and stretching himself
after a prolonged nap
this morning, I said to him,
“We’re kindred spirits,
you and I – neither of us
has a plan, and we both
leave it all up to providence.”
– Niebla (© 2023)
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