#otp: saltmates

[lou-bonfightme]

You Know Better, Babe || [LOUD]

In which Hades tries to talk to Toulouse about Belle...[takes place: eh probably earlier in September, 2023]

@trip-downtheriverstyx

[tw -- none]

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[yasmin-khan]

THIS IS A TUMBLR HUG! PASS IT ON! HAVE A LOVELY DAY! ~♡ (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡ (look i did it right!)

you’re adorable and i love you dearly and forever

[evilqueens]

@the-alpha-incipiens replied to your post “moving on to happy thoughts, i wonder how many dresses regina has...”

honestly? it probably becomes one of her favorite activities. picking out a dress just with the intent of seeing his expression when he sees her in it, not to mention when he gets to peel her out of it... she loves it, it's a little thrill of power in the best way.

my saltwife delivering yes yes 👏👏 👌👌

[rwhalzili-a]

carmenshipping

  || SHIIPPPPSSSS || anon

NOTP| Not my kind of tea| indifferent| interesting| cute| nice| I ship it| My OTP| I will go down with this ship

    OKAY I have not had a 3TP before (I think that’s what it’s called) but when my saltmate suggested it, I was like “Huh, this could be interesting” but was more Theif King, Set, and Son of Ra. Then, it evolved into Bakura, Marik, and my Seto. Annnnddd then Leo just slithered his way in and you got the beginnings of the Carmenshipping >:3 But man I love the ship with two great ship partners 👌👌

[mrsdaredevil]

Heeeello there!

So, I’ve been a little absent the last few days, I was working on this little thing here. This is one of my favourite songs at the moment, and after watching The Defenders I couldn’t stop thinking how much it reminded me of both Matt and Jess, so… Darejones fanvid! It’s a little angsty, but hey, so are they.

Could be OTP or BROTP, I just love these two so much and I think they are amazing together, my dear, dear Saltmates.

WARNINGS: absolutely NOT spolier-free, contains bloody & violent imagery

[luminoustico]

Kylo Ren and/or Molly Hooper for the character ask game?

Kylo Ren:

1: sexuality headcanon: demiromantic bisexual

2: otp: reylo

3: brotp: kylo x rose!!! ultimate saltmates!!!

4: notp: kylux mainly because hux is boring whoops

5: first headcanon that pops into my head: he is very confused about his feelings for rey because love is painful for him, this cold sharp thing, but all he sees in rey is light, and he doesn’t deserve to even feel the light

6: favourite line from this character: “YOU NEED A TEACHER! I CAN SHOW YOU THE WAYS OF THE FORCE!”  (also pls date me rey i’ll even dump my master)

7: one way in which I relate to this character: his depression, how much he hates feeling that way

8: thing that gives me second-hand embarrassment about this character: when he’s got rey backed up on a cliff and just yells at her instead of killing her WHY ARE YOU SO BAD AT VILLAINING, KYLO REN

9: cinnamon roll or problematic fave? problematic fave doing everything in his power to prove he is not, and never was, a cinnamon roll

Molly Hooper:

1: sexuality headcanon: bisexual

2: otp: sherlolly

3: brotp: ALL THE LADIES 

4: notp: mollstrade (pair the spare does me bleedin’ nut in m8 – but sherlollystrade is a-okay alright)

5: first headcanon that pops into my head: she has a coupling sally and patrick style “code red” with sherlock

6: favorite line from this character: “because it’s true”

7: one way in which I relate to this character: her not-blind loyalty. she stands by the people she loves, but she ain’t afraid to tell those people that they’re being arseholes *cough* sherlock *cough*

8: thing that gives me second-hand embarrassment about this character: any and every meta that tries to frame her as a mirror for john. also the christmas party. why sherlock whyyyyy

9: cinnamon roll or problematic fave? cinnamon roll

Send me a character!

[fadedtoblue]

colleen for the character thing - or Jessica? or both?

Ooh, let’s do both :D!

Colleen Wing

Favorite thing: Her loyalty! She is feisty and loyal and if she is on your side she will fight for you and that is such a wonderful quality to have in a friend, an ally, a lover. Second to that is probably her don’t bullshit me attitude, which is fantastic and I think that is why her and Claire worked so well together in IF haha.

Least favorite thing: Mmmm, I think for all of her strength and sometimes-bravado, she’s still young and immature and that can work against her sometimes. But that also just means that she, as a character, has a LOT of room to grow and become an even better version of herself and I think we’re going to get a lot of that in IF S2!

Favorite line: Ah damn, I don’t really know her lines as well but if I can pull from Defenders, I love her sarcastic “You’re welcome.” when she comes in and helps save the Defenders’ collective asses in the parking garage. That sass. OH ETA: That whole monologue in the precinct to Claire about feeling lost that I gif’d, YEAH THAT ONE IS A COLLECTION OF VERY AWESOME LINES. 

brOTP: They’re teasing it and it’s gotta happen – daughters of the dragon y’all, Misty and Colleen!! My “omg i would die if they do this please let them do this somehow” brOTP would be Elektra and Colleen. Like, PLEASE.

OTP: I think this iteration of Colleen works really well with Danny. I wouldn’t ride or die for them but I think they can definitely help each other a lot and that’s really nice, to have that kind of unconditional support?

nOTP: Ehhhh, Bakuto and Colleen? B/c that’d be gross y’all.

Random headcanon: Colleen doesn’t actually like hip-hop and gets kind of annoyed when Danny blasts it in her dojo during his meditation but she let’s him do it because she loves that doofus that much.

Unpopular opinion: I’m not aware of any unpopular opinions I may have about Colleen Wing. She is lovely!!

Song I associate with them: Yeah I don’t have any good songs :(

Favorite picture:

I’m like, such a fan of the casual street wear, long flowing hair, katana slung over the back look. She rocks it.

Jessica Jones

Favorite thing: How much she cares. It’s just one of those intrinsic things, and it manifests in the heroism that she keeps trying so damn hard to tamp down. But like it or not, it’s just a part of her nature, and sure she might have a scowl on her face most of time, but she is saving you because she actually wants to.

Least favorite thing: She doesn’t know how to give herself credit for the good things that happen to her or because of her. And I think that’s really heartbreaking to see because she truly does such good. But I also know that she’s fighting some awful demons and the fact that she even cares enough to put aside her shit every once in a while to help other people deal with their shit is incredibly admirable. So I understand that this is truly a case of baby steps for JJ.

Favorite line: “I’m such an asshole.” / “If you grab me like that again, I’ll punch you so hard, you see.” She has a lot of great zingers :p

brOTP: My boy Matty! Saltmates 4 life. While I totally get those lovin’ vibes with Trish, I also love them as just like, the bestest of best friends in the world. And throw Malcolm in there to make it a real party.

OTP: You know what I gotta still give it to Jess x Luke. Like they legit gave me the shivers during Defenders, that spark is DEFINITELY still there.

nOTP: Kilgrave for sure. I’m not sure how I feel about Jess being romantically linked to anyone other than Luke…I feel like she’s the kind of person who needs to be with someone who’s steady to really balance her out but I guess there’s nothing that jumps out to be as being in nOTP territory :).

Random headcanon: Every Christmas Jessica drops a ton of cash to do one of those stupid secret santa things for a kid in need. She buys like the biggest most obnoxious toys and games on the list and gets them professionally wrapped and sent straight to their door. It would absolutely mortify her if anyone ever found out she did that kind of shit. 

Unpopular opinion: I don’t know if this is actually unpopular or not, and I know there’s actually kind of an in-universe explanation for it, but I’m not sure I’m a big fan of her being defined by her drinking? Like I guess it’s good for a laugh, but she doesn’t really need that to round out her “I don’t give a shit” persona. 

Song I associate with them: Yeah I know, I suck with the songs!!

Favorite picture:

Send me a character ask game!

[lou-bonfightme]

À bientôt || [Loud Bell + Simber aka Big Fam]

In which Hades, Belle, and Simba send their partners and children off before the showdown...[takes place: September 27]

@trip-downtheriverstyx, @labellerose-acheron, @ber-bonfamille-lyons, @simba-bonfamille-lyons

tw -- talk of kidnapping/murder/death/anticipation of bad things, etc.

SIMBA: The decision to have his family leave town was not Simba’s idea. It had been Hades who had approached him quietly, a few nights after the Blackwells had announced their dreadful gala. They stood in the hallway of a darkened Town Hall, a board meeting having just finished, and Hades explained how he and Belle were planning to spirit away their children before the event began. At first, Simba hadn’t understood why Hades was telling him this until he realized that they needed someone else to help Toulouse, who was leaving with them.

And that person was Berlioz.

It had not been an easy pitch to convince Ber. Simba appreciated his husband’s stubbornness (because he wouldn’t call it bravery) to stay with him. In the end, that was not what this was about. It was about making sure that Ashlee, Opal, Aidan, and Bellamy were going to be okay. Simba’s safety didn’t matter half as much as that, Ber’s loyalty didn’t matter half as much as that.

The day had drawn closer, hanging above them like a dark cloud and now it hung above them: threatening rain. Quit literally. The sky was dark with clouds that looked about ready to split at the seams any moment. 

Inside the Acheron house, it was a bustle of activity as the parents darted around trying to find this thing or that thing. Juggling the children as they periodically cried or otherwise needed attention. When Simba and Berlioz arrived, they nearly collided with Belle coming out of the door, her hair pulled back in a messy ponytail, a folded up playpen dwarfing her as she struggled to pull it out of the house. 

“Oh!” she yelped as all three of them startled. 

“Sorry, Belle,” Simba apologized and reached out for the playpen, lifting it easily from her grasp. He had expected her to fight him on it, but she just let it go. He put it under his arm. “I imagine this is going to the car?” 

She nodded. 

“Alright, I’ll do that.” He hefted it up under his arm. “Put us to work. We’re here to help, aren’t we, Ber?” Simba smiled sunnily at his husband. This was slated to be a rather somber affair, so if he could make it even a little lighter, he wanted to. 

BERLIOZ: So this was a stupid fucking idea. 

Not the running away-- Berlioz was all about that. In fact, with the impending doom scheduled (right on time; Swynlake had to lob one at him and his family at least every other year or who knows what would happen), Berlioz thought it was time for an extended vacation, perhaps one where they didn’t come back. Well. Alright, maybe that was an overreaction. But Berlioz had been pissed when Simba sat him and Ashlee down and told him about Zira’s evil plan, and the risks, and then told them that he would be staying. Of course. Because he was the heir of this whole goddamn tour. 

Berlioz had tried to argue. He didn’t want to go without Simba; ideally, Simba would stick a finger up at this whole thing the way he had done with InterPride and they could find peace and safety somewhere else, even if it was only for a week or two until this all played out.

It had been pointless. Berlioz knew it was pointless. Simba remained steadfast, loyal, and true-- things that Berlioz loved about him, things that he hated. 

If it weren’t for Ashlee, he would have dug his heels in, punished Simba for his stubborn loyalty with Ber’s stubborn loyalty. Though not to a town or a character or Arthur Pendragon-- but to him. And their family. And the bands around their fingers. That wouldn’t work though. Ashlee didn’t know Lou all that well, and leaving her with three kids and too much to worry about seemed unfair. 

So Berlioz had packed a bag. And he was here. But it was still a stupid fucking idea. 

Ber fiddled with his wedding ring now as they greeted Belle. Er--Simba greeted him. Ber remained quiet, one step back, though he offered half-smile at Simba and then went for another one of the suitcases. 

“Everything goin’ okay in there?” he asked Belle, hearing a bit of commotion. That would be transferred into the car in a little under an hour. 

Right on cue: Opal, tearing through the house. “UNCLE SIMBA!” she cried out nice and loud before colliding with his legs. She wrapped her arms around and smiled up at him. She garbled a bunch of words that Berlioz could not make out.

Hades appeared with a sigh. “She’s asking for help picking out her ‘travel dress.’ She won’t settle on anything,” Hades said this to Belle with an annoyed crease in his eyebrow. “This is all Lou’s fault.” 

SIMBA: “Hey little demon,” Simba chuckled as Opal slammed into him, her little arms wrapping around one of his legs as she grinned up at him. Usually, Opal looked like a pretty even split between her parents, but that smile was all her own. (Maybe just because Simba didn’t see either Belle or Hades grin like that very often.)

He glanced over at Hades as he came up behind his wife, then back down to Opal with a smile wide enough to match her own.

“No, it’s not,” he heard Lou call from up the stairs.

Opal giggled.

“Are you giving your parents a hard time?” he asked the girl with a raised eyebrow. She shook her head emphatically.

“Opal, let go of Uncle Simba,” Belle said, holding out her hand for her daughter to take instead, but she clung stubbornly to him. He felt her arms tighten around his thigh. Jeez, when did the kid get so strong? With his hands full, he couldn’t peel her off of him.

“Hey, Opal,” Simba said her name to get her attention and she glanced up at him. “You know who loves picking out outfits?”

Her brow furrowed as she thought about it and then she shook her head.

“Your Uncle Ber.”

“Really?” She brightened up at once.

“Oh, yeah, definitely.”

Opal unattached herself from him but then threw herself on Ber’s legs. “Uncle Ber, Uncle Ber. C’mon, I will show you all my dresses! I have sooooo many.”

Simba gave Ber a smile at the look he shot him and then leaned in to kiss the side of his head before Opal dragged him off. Belle chuckled as she watched them, her arms around herself, holding her elbows tight.

“Well done,” she snorted.

Simba shrugged as he picked up the suitcase Ber left behind. “I figured distracting them both was probably a good idea. I’m gonna go put these in the car. If you bring down anything else the babies will need, just put it by the front door and I’ll pack it up. I am great at jigsaws.” He knew it was going to be a tight squeeze with three babies and three adults in the car.    

BERLIOZ:  Berlioz shot Simba a look, half-panicked. Not that he didn’t know how to handle Opal. By now he knew quite well, but-- normally it was always Berlioz and someone else tag-teaming her. If there was anything about Opal, it was that she was a handful. Took several handlers, unless you were a toddler whisperer, like Simba, so really the way this scene shoulda gone was Simba going off to convince Opal into her ballerina tutu and Berlioz would take bag duty, a much less complicated thing. Plus, he could use that time to complain to Belle about this whole thing.

Well. Actually. She was a knight too. She’d probably say the same stupid shit about keeping them all safe, and having to stay because of divine destiny, and because she believed in Swynlake and it was her home and her duty to protect it… 

Yeah, maybe Berlioz wanted to talk to Lou. Someone sane. 

So he went all the way up to Opal’s room. His eyebrows shot up immediately at all the clothes laid out. “So I see you’ve been workin’ on this for a while,” he deadpanned. Opal was not old enough to understand Berlioz’s humour, so she just giggled and skipped forward. She grabbed a dragon onesie and held it up. “Look, Uncle Ber!” 

Berlioz nodded. “Mm, yeah, that looks comfy.” She babbled something in incoherent toddler speak. He picked out something about “guarding” them from “baddies.” 

It made him frown. “Opal, you don’t gotta worry about that. We’re just going on a...a family vacation. A special one, for you and me and your TonTon. Right, Lou?” 

HADES: Hades watched Opal and Berlioz scamper off for a moment before he turned back to Belle and Simba. He went for another bag they’d brought down: one of Lou’s. Hades had told Lou he didn’t need so much shit, but it had been a pointless comment. Of course Lou was going to pack more ridiculous outfits than he needed, even if they’d only be gone… Hades didn’t know. He tried not to linger on that part of it. If he did, he’d start to worry and he’d want to do something he had never wanted to do before-- flee. It wasn’t like him at all. He wasn’t a coward. He’d grown up with more magic than most, understanding its responsibility. Obviously his place was in Swynlake and by Belle’s side. 

But he’d never been separated from his kids before. Not like this. Not for so long. Perhaps it would just be a week away, and it would be exactly what Opal needed to shake off the last of the nightmares from the Order’s attacks. He wanted that for her. She deserved a nice and normal holiday… to see the beaches, play some silly carnival games, go to a play, get a new pretty dress from her TonTon. But if things went wrong… it was hard to predict. Maybe he wouldn’t see Opal for much longer. He had this pit in his stomach that made him more uncertain. It felt like a premonition, telling Hades to go, to stay with his family. (He was staying with his family...his family was just split down the middle. And so was his heart). He knew that Simba understood all of that. As soft and sentimental as he was, he was going through the same thing. And so it was with that in mind that Hades headed out behind Simba with Lou’s bag and said, “So-- how’s Berlioz doing with all this?” 

TOULOUSE: Toulouse was glad to be leaving. He was pissed, of course. Thought that both Belle and Hades were idiots. It comforted him that, at least, Hades was only staying behind to protect Belle. (Really, that just made him angrier at Belle. Not because he cared about Hades’ safety more, but because she was being selfish.) He wondered if without the babies, he would make a different choice. To stay. (Part of him didn’t think he would. Was he a bad partner for that? Did he not love Belle and Hades enough?)

Thankfully, there were the babies and because of them, Lou could not dwell on the existential. He had to focus on the children. Getting them packed and put in the car. Protecting them, above anything else, even his own heart.

If only Opal would cooperate. He rarely lost his patience with her, but it was a near thing now. She was being impossible. And he was not the kind of parent to wrestle her into just anything and toss her in the car. (Was he really much of a parent at all? Or the indulgent uncle who let her get away with taking over an hour to pick out an outfit.) He was frowning at Opal’s bed, where her outfits were all laid out. They had already packed her favourite books and her favourite toys, Mr. Fox laying on top of the bag, so he wouldn’t be forgotten and could be cuddled in the car.

When Ber and Opal arrived, he wasn’t startled but he only looked up at his brother’s comment. He rolled his eyes, scoffing slightly.

His frown shifted even a bit deeper at Opal’s words. They were, of course, careful how they spoke about the situation when Opal was around, but sometimes—they did forget. Opal was growing so fast and she was curious, smart, and emotionally intuitive. She knew that something was going on. Could feel the tension in the air. And so soon on the heels of the Order—

Lou worried about her. Children should feel safe. He had spent most of his own childhood feeling the unsteadiness of his family. He had thought—if her parents were together and loved each other, why wouldn’t she feel safe? But for Opal, and the Acherons, it was much more complicated.

He knelt down when Opal looked over at him and she skipped over, leaning against his leg. “Yes, we’re going to the ocean.”

“Fish,” she said, though not as enthusiastically as she might have otherwise.

He smiled at her and nodded. “Yes, fish. And Maman and Daddy will be joining us in a few days. They just have some business to finish up here first. Uncle Simba, too.” Opal swung her head around to look at Ber for confirmation.

SIMBA: “Oh, uh—” Simba said, glancing over his shoulder. He was surprised that Hades had followed him. Well, okay, no. Not really. Out of everyone, the two of them were the ones who would actually get everything packed and put in the car. Berlioz would lollygag, Simba already knew that. And he couldn’t imagine Lou was much better. If it wasn’t Opal spending hours picking out a travel outfit, it’d be Toulouse. And Belle—well, he didn’t know where to put her, but she seemed a little subdued, so who knew.

Hades was practical. Like Simba. They were the de facto heads of their families. So, Hades actually putting bags in the car was not surprising. What was surprising was that he was talking to Simba.

“He’s pissed at me,” Simba said with a shrug as he waved his foot under the back of the car, so the boot would open automatically. “Thinks we are all a bunch of nuts but I’m okay with that. I’d rather him be pissed and safe than here and—” He trailed off as he shoved the pack-n-play up against the back seats.

“Only reason I could convince him to go was because of Ashlee. And helping with the babies, of course. So, thanks for that. I know Lou’s capable, but even he can’t juggle three babies on his own.” Simba chuckled as he tossed the other bag into the car as well and then stepped out of the way, so Hades had access.

“Er, what about Lou?”

BERLIOZ:  Opal looked at him, and Berlioz didn’t know what to say. 

That was often the case. He couldn’t talk to kids, not… the same way as Simba or Lou. There was this special mix you had to master-- personable, funny, easy to understand but not too babyish. Ber could barely talk to adults as is, so mastering that mix was next-level impossible. He would take Opal turning him into the pet golden retriever or enemy dragon or whatever anyday-- make him bark or growl, that he could do. 

But talk to Opal about going away without her parents? No, he couldn’t do that. He couldn’t lie. Because...it might be a lie. Maybe it would be longer than a week.

Maybe her parents wouldn’t join them.

Maybe--

No. Berlioz slammed a wall down in his own brain, as his anxiety started to fester. He was catastrophizing. If he catastrophized, he’d send himself into a panic attack and he couldn’t do that in front of Opal, or with Ashlee coming in little under a half hour, or with Simba looking for him to be strong. If he had to focus on any of his shitty emotions, he had to pick anger. Anger was at least goddamn productive. It made him braver, albeit brash and bitchy. He’d just be pissed-- and hold onto it so he could lash out at Simba when they saw each other again. Because they would see each other again.

To Opal now? “Yeah,” was all he uttered at first. Then: “But don’t you wanna hang out with us instead, eh? We’re waaaaay cooler than your parents.” 

That made Opal giggle. “Waaaaaaaaaaay cooler,” she said, trying to mimic his accent. 

“Sooooo much cooler. Now c’mon, show us that cool dragon outfit!”

Opal squealed and instantly started to change, right then and there. Berlioz let out a sigh all his own that felt like the release of a fifteen-tonne weight. Except he still carried so much. This was only the beginning. There’d be more questions and moments like this one, Berlioz not sure what to do or say-- Opal and the twins missing their parents. He glanced up at his brother, and was so fucking happy he wasn’t doing this by himself. 

“Well, maybe that’ll be the hardest part of the trip, eh?” he half-joked, knowing it wouldn’t be. “You ready for this?” 

HADES: Well, if push came to shove, Hades thought Lou could handle three babies on his own. It would be a chore, but over the past few months, Lou had become so integral that he was like another set of Hades’s hands. Maybe that was his true magic-- along with his ability to know instinctively when Hades was getting overwhelmed and needed him. He always seemed to appear, a step ahead, intuition perfectly tuned, ready to take a twin or wrestle a difficult Opal into a better mood. 

Or sometimes, he’d appear and say just the right thing to make Hades laugh. And the whole day lifted. 

Hades would miss that. 

He didn’t want to send Lou away-- unlike Simba. Of course he wanted to keep his partner safe, but Hades always believed the best way to do what was by keeping him close. And hadn’t he and Belle always faced their demons together? He never pushed Belle to the side-- magic or no magic. He’d treat Lou the same if he could. 

But he had three children. He had three children, and Lou was not a warrior in the same way that Belle was a warrior, so Hades could crave Lou, could need Lou, but it would be selfish, not smart. Now as the time to be smart. 

“I think Lou’s happy to go. Well. Happy’s an overstatement. Or not the right word. He’s not in any rush to defend Swynlake against the forces of evil is all. Must be Bonfamille blood.” Not that Hades was doing any of this for this Swynlake. He was doing it for-- future Swynlake. For his children. For Belle. 

“But he knows this is how it works. And as long as I am who I am and Belle is who she is… things like this will happen.” Hades slammed a car door shut. “That’s why it’s called Fate.”  

TOULOUSE: Toulouse could hear his brother’s fluttering heartbeat. He could actually hear much more than that. Opal’s heartbeat too. The twins in their playpen next to him (he’d moved it in to Opal’s room so he could keep an eye on them). Belle downstairs in the kitchen moving cups around. He couldn’t hear her heartbeat from her, but still. And he could hear Simba and Hades’ feet crunching the gravel outside and the murmur of conversation, though not their words.

He was going to miss this all. The idea of it disappearing made him feel unsteady and angry. It was a good thing he had a perceptive toddler to take care of, otherwise, he was afraid he might breakdown. His family centered him. The balance was a delicate one, and losing Hades and Belle? Them putting themselves in danger? It felt unnatural and...frightening.

But, he didn’t have time to think about it, because his caillou needed him, and his little brother’s heart was pounding, despite his smile.

He helped Opal out of her clothes and then into the dragon onesie as his brother spoke. glancing at him, he just pursed his lips slightly. “Of course, I am,” he told him, even if it wasn’t true. Because it was what he needed to tell himself. And it was probably what Ber needed to hear. “It will be fine. Caillou is going to be a good big sister, aren’t you?”

Opal nodded seriously, glancing over at the twins before looking back at him.

“Going to entertain them in the car, hm?”

“Yeah!” She grinned big.

“See? No problem. It’s not too long of a drive. By the time we get to Bournemouth, they’ll all be knocked out anyway and I’ve got a full itinerary for the next few days.” After Friday, there was nothing on the schedule, but by Friday, the rest of the family was supposed to be joining them. Until then, he’d planned trips to the museums and markets and beach, to keep the children occupied and Ber’s mind off of things.

SIMBA: Simba wanted to joke about defending Swynlake from the forces of evil, but the words felt like ash in his mouth. He couldn’t shake the feeling that this was his fault. Somehow. Or, at the very least, his family’s true legacy. This long term, terrible curse. He still hadn’t been able to reconcile that with the history he had known. And he didn’t know how much was true. After all, Simba had never approached Zira. Partially because Arthur had told him to keep his distance, but partially because...well, he was scared to learn the truth. He wondered, if he had earlier, would they all be in this situation? His family unsafe. Hades’ family unsafe? All of Swynlake, potentially, unsafe?

And he wondered if the same thing Hades said was true for him too. If, for as long as he was who he was, his family would not be safe.

The idea didn’t sit right with him. How was he supposed to have children if he worried about things like ancient family curses? Or a responsibility to a taking care of a whole town? He already felt guilty enough, keeping Ber away, when his place was at Simba’s side.

His shoulders felt incredibly heavy.

“Maybe,” Simba agreed. Though, he still didn’t understand why Allah still felt the need to test him, over and over. Hadn’t he proven himself?

Simba sighed and let his armor drop, for just a moment, thinking about going home tonight to an empty house. An empty bed. At least Hades had the benefit of keeping Belle close. Though, he supposed, being separated from his children must be just as hard, if not harder. He wouldn’t be alone, though, and that—Simba was jealous of.

“Can I ask you something?” Simba turned to face Hades properly. “If something happens to me, would you just—look after them? I-I know Lou and Belle will look after Berlioz but...my mum. She’s got her sister in London but I dunno just...I’m all she has left. And Ashlee. She’s an adult now, but she isn’t ready to be on her own. I know you’ve got your own family but Nala is in Kenya and I don’t want to involve Kiara in any of this and I just—wanna make sure they’re taken care of. I’ve got money put aside for all of them, but...I’d just feel better if you were looking out for them.” 

HADES: At Simba’s question, Hades raised his eyebrows. 

The answer did not need to be spoken, necessarily. Naturally Hades would step in to help the Bonfamille-Lyons if the worse came to be. After all, in a way, they were Hades’s family too, through Lou. Lou would probably do most of the actual work...picking up after Simba, as Berlioz would naturally be a mess. He was also much better with Ashlee. They didn’t have much of a relationship but certainly more than Hades, and he knew enough about the girl’s trauma to know that a stranger stepping in would not be good for her.

But.

But all of that hypothetical thinking was a waste of his energy. It was a waste of Simba’s too. Hades understood the proclivity to worry as having three children made him more predisposed to it, but he was also practiced at keeping his worry in a separate place in his mind, or making it quiet when he needed to focus.

And now was the time for Simba and Hades to focus. 

“It goes without saying that I would,” said Hades. “But you can’t start thinking like that, Lyons. You make that future more likely if you speak it. Have more confidence, eh? That’s what your family needs from you. Don’t talk like you’ve already lost-- you need to think like that isn’t even an option. Because it isn’t.” 

That’s what Hades’s confidence-- some called it arrogance-- gave him. 

At this moment, the door opened again, and Opal came scampering out, Ber and Lou trailing behind. She nearly stumbled onto the rough steps of their pathway, but caught herself. Even if she did fall, Opal wasn’t one to cry these days. She would have just picked herself up again.

“Daddy! Uncle Simba! Look!” She stopped in front of them and made two claws out of her hand. “GRRRRRRR”

Hades reacted as a father should, clutching his chest. “Oi! A dragon’s eaten my daughter!” 

SIMBA: Simba was not a pessimist. No matter how much the world tried to make him one. He tried to be optimistic about things, to believe in fate, in Allah, in things happening the way they were supposed to. And if he thought like that, he thought that this couldn’t be the end for him. There was so much more that he needed to do. He needed to make it to his second wedding anniversary, his fifth, tenth, twentieth, fiftieth. He still needed to convince Ber to have a baby with him. (Well, he’d convinced him, but they hadn’t done it yet.) They hadn’t been to Asia or South America yet. Or taken their trip to Antarctica to see the singing penguins...

And, of course, in front of Ber, Simba wouldn’t let any of that worry wiggle its way in. With Hades, though, there was really nothing to lose. Hades would understand what Simba was asking. Would, maybe, understand that it wasn’t a weakness to think such a thing. Just—practical, born out of love more than anything. In front of Ber, Simba would be strong. All smiles and buoyed confidence. And he’d believe it enough that Ber would believe it too. But, for just a moment, it was nice to have someone else being the one to tell him it was okay.

Simba nodded and was about to say something else when Opal burst out of the house. Ber and Lou appeared in the doorway behind her, both carrying one of the twins and a suitcase. He couldn’t help but smile at Ber before looking down at Opal as she ran up to them.

He let out a breath of a chuckle and then leaned over to squint a bit at Opal. She bared her teeth at him. “Hades, wait—I think...I think the dragon is your daughter!” Simba reached out and scooped Opal up, nom-noming on her fuzzy stomach as she squealed and squirmed.

“Daddy help!”

Simba let Hades rescue Opal and grabbed the suitcase from Ber, pinching Aidan (Bellamy? Hell, he didn’t know they looked exactly the same) (it was Aidan for the record) on the cheek before leaning in to kiss Ber. He turned to put the suitcase in the boot. When he looked back over, Belle had appeared, Shuck following dutifully at his mistress’ side.

She wordlessly stood at Toulouse’s elbow and he handed a sleepy Bellamy over to her. Bellamy snuggled up against his mother’s collarbone and she pressed her nose into his hair. Simba glanced away, feeling something twist in his gut.

“Is, uh—that everything from the house?” Simba asked, clearing the sudden tightness in his throat. He slipped up next to Ber and touched his back, trailing his hand up until he rested it on the back of his husband’s warm neck.

“I believe so,” Lou said, looking perfect, not at all ruffled or distressed, though his hands hung a bit awkwardly at his sides now that he was not holding one of the children.

“Right, well—” Simba’s fingers clenched slightly at Ber’s neck “—should probably get the children settled in the car, eh?” 

BERLIOZ:  So this was it. 

No, it wasn’t it; it was the beginning. Berlioz knew that, and was both relieved and exhausted all at the same time, if that made any bloody sense at all. He was relieved that the beginning of this trip meant that he and Lou and the children would be safe. He was glad to be leaving Swynlake, for once ahead of its terrible storm. For a long time, Swynlake never afforded him that kinda luxury. And he really shouldn’t thank the town this time either, because it was Simba, not Swynlake, who was clearing the roads and makin’ sure they got out.

But he was exhausted because he didn’t know when any of this was gonna end. He was exhausted, knowing that for the next...so many nights, he’d be curling up alone without Simba’s familiar breath or his warmth against Berlioz’s back. Would he even be able to sleep? How the hell was he going to keep up this facade of a happy-go-lucky vacation for a bunch of smart kids, and Ashlee, who definitely knew shit was going down, and needed someone much stronger than Berlioz to reassure her. 

With thoughts like that turning themselves into knots in Berlioz’s mind, it seemed clear to him-- Simba should be the one to go. If some Lyons had to stay behind, well, he’d taken the name. Couldn’t he count? No, that wasn’t martyrdom, just plain facts. 

But he was a coward, and Simba was not. And he’d never follow that path of logic.

So this was it. 

There was a pause between Simba’s words, filled in a beat later by Hades, not Berlioz. 

“C’mere, lovely!” he exclaimed, and he lifted Opal into his arms. She squealed. Berlioz watched as he spun her once around, making her laugh again, before he zoomed toward the car, making noises like he was a giant spaceship. “Annnnnd she lands!” he exclaimed, tucking Opal into one of the seats.

Berlioz’s heart pounded hard, he could feel it like a fist in his throat. He turned to Simba. “What if you changed your mind and came with us anyway?” the words spilled out, useless, selfish. He knew the answer. He still had to say it. 

SIMBA: Simba sighed and glanced away from Berlioz, though he didn’t stop touching him. This was what it felt like—looking away, but still reaching behind. Simba wanted to go. More than anything, he wanted to go. 

“You know I want to,” Simba turned back to Ber, shifting his weight so he could swing around in front of him. He wrapped his arms around Ber. A bit awkward, because his husband was still holding a baby, but that didn’t matter much to Simba. 

He leaned in and kissed Ber, nose, then his cheek. “I love you. I just—I need to this. For me. I don’t know if it makes me selfish or—“ 

Belle cleared her throat a bit and Simba turned as she gestured to the baby. Simba leaned in and kissed the baby’s soft little head before letting Belle take him from Ber. When she was gone, Simba turned back to Ber and wrapped his arms properly around him, his shoulders, squeezing him tight. 

“We are gonna be together again soon, I promise. I will see you in a few days.” He squeezed him tighter, closing his eyes. 

BELLE: Belle was struggling. 

She didn’t think she would, but as the last one in the house, she realized how still it was. Not quiet, because the house was never quiet, but still. Empty. Once, only Belle and Hades were in this house together, and that had been enough. Then, there had been Opal and that had been enough. Then, the twins and Toulouse and all the animals and this house breathed. Going back just to Hades and Belle felt wrong. 

Having her children taken away from her made her feel like she was losing a piece of herself. 

She took Bellamy from Toulouse’s arms, crawled into the third row of the car, settling him into his car seat. “I love you,” she told her sweet, chubby faced baby. “I love you so much and I am going to miss you.” Bellamy blinked serenely at her, always so content. “Be brave.” 

Belle passed Hades buckling Opal into her car seat. Went out the other door and got Aidan from Simba and Berlioz. She buckled him into the seat next to his brother and gave him a goodbye too, her eyes watering as he started to squirm and twist his face. But Belle just kissed both of them several times and then switched spots, so she could say goodbye to Opal. 

“Maman loves you,” she told her daughter, crouching in front of her. 

“I know, Maman. I love you, too.” 

Belle smiled. “You’re going to be brave, oui?” 

“GRRR,” Opal lifted her hands and made claws. 

Belle laughed through her tears. “That’s my demon. You keep your Tonton in line.”

“Oui, Maman.”

“I will see you soon.��

“Bye-bye.”

Belle slipped out of the car and stumbled right into Toulouse’s arms. He squeezed her shoulders and she cried against him, hiding her face away from Opal. 

“You will see them soon,” Toulouse told her, rubbing her shoulder. She nodded and pulled away. She reached up and touched his cheek and then popped up on her tiptoes. She kissed his cheek and then his lips softly. 

“Take care of them, alright? And yourself. Don’t worry about us. I love you.”

Toulouse’s cheeks were pink and his eyes were glassy but he nodded and blinked quickly. “Oui, je t’aime. À bientôt.”

BERLIOZ:  Simba told him what Berlioz knew was coming. And yet it was still like swallowing a rock, a rock that fell through him and kept falling, and would keep falling, as long as Simba was away from him. 

In that moment, all he could do was hold onto Simba and trick himself into believing otherwise. 

The only comfort he had was turning back to the past. As he squeezed Simba back, he could see the edges of every obstacle they climbed over. There was a whole fucking mine field of them, his last five or six years a battlefield strewn with debris. But he was on the other side, or at least, nearly there. Simba had come back from worse, hadn’t he? Wasn’t Taka worse than this? (Debatable-- a different kind of evil than openly vengeful vampire relatives.) Wasn’t Hell opening worse than this? (Would Hell open again, this time without Berlioz to fetch him back?) 

And Simba promised. 

Berlioz didn’t believe in a lot of things--and there had been a time when Simba’s word had become a flimsy thing-- but these days, Simba’s word was eternal. It was wrapped in gold and pressed forever into Berlioz’s finger. If Simba promised, he promised. 

If Simba broke that promise, Berlioz would just have to open hell himself this time, and make him regret it. 

He pulled away, but only so he could kiss Simba gently, their lips as gentle as hands meeting in prayer. Then he pulled back again, but this time, for real. “I love you,” he murmured. “So don’t bloody die.” 

And then he climbed into the car. 

HADES:  Hades was struggling, too. 

Hades was a lucky man-- and wasn’t that a problem? As he helped his kids into the car, he could count all his riches with his own eyes. His daughter. His sons. His wife, who was stronger than him, even with tears in her eyes (or maybe because she had tears in her eyes, but was unafraid of them). And a partner in Lou, who was a different kind of strong-- maybe the best word was reliable, the way the moon was in its cyclical waxing and waning; it knew the art of both dark and light. 

He didn’t want to lose any of them. With Lou and the children gone, he felt crippled in a way-- like tourmaline had been laced around his neck or Zira would boast another one of those goddamn charms that shielded her from his power. For a brief moment, he worried he was the one who would let them down-- that he wouldn’t be strong enough, without them. 

But he did not hold onto that thought for long.

He would have to find a different strength, so he could meet them at the coastline the way he had promised. And perhaps that in itself would be Hades’s new weapon: a vision of himself arriving at sunset, gold tossed in Opal’s hair as she dashed through the sand into his open arms. He’d smell the sea, taste it on Lou’s lips, tuck himself into a holiday if only for a little while. But only once he earned it. 

He drifted toward Lou and Belle, and his hand instinctively moved to graze Lou’s back. “And don’t let Opal boss you around too much, eh?” he mentioned as a light joke, before leaning in to kiss Lou gently, and then whisper in his ear. “We’ll come for you.” 

He stepped back, reached for Belle’s hand to squeeze it-- to hold it like an anchor-- while his family drove away.

[yasmin-khan]

climbing 1000 steps with @aye-captn and taking pictures in between bicycle spokes was by far the highlight of my day, month, and year.

[helenhuntingdon]

Adam Barlow & Daniel Osbourne Episode Guide

 ~And potentially for the Barlows I’m starting with just how to catch up with them from their return in November 2016 (so, work n progress?), particularly with Adam, because he’s trash bae, and Daniel bc he’s also a fave + for Rob Mallard fans. 

As with Kate & Rana episodes, all recent episodes should be available to download on UK Soap Share (if you need them or if eps are not online to watch!) so I’m posting a guide of where you can only watch these episodes and/or scenes, the dates of episodes and the most important moments of the storylines/for the characters. If there’s anything specific you want to find, if I haven’t posted it, please ask me and I’ll try to add me, and also feel free to contact me if there’s something else or if there’s dead links. :)

Barlow Boys are back in town~ Daniel’s Best Moments Adam’s Best Moments

2016: Adam & Daniel return: 16th November: (1 - Daniel first scene @ 2:41) (2 Adam @ 2:00) (3) (4)  (or: Adam first scene & Daniel first scene  & second ish w/ fam~ tho disclaimer Daniel wasn’t actually a ‘secret son’ lmao, they knew about him he just hadn’t been seen for years.) Aftermath of return and Ken’s stroke for the next eps~ 17th November (1) (2) (3) (4) (Fam dinner) 18th November Part 1  18th November Part 2 (1) (rest not online to watch sorry) (missing - some guy is suspicious around the house) 21st November Part 1  21st November Part 2 (8 mins in Peter RLLY awk’ly asks Daniel if he likes fellas) 23rd November (1) Daniel not getting along with Tracy, & others at the Rover’s 24th November. Daniel aftermath, w/ scenes w/ Peter while Tracy snoops at his flat, plus Adam and Simon scenes and Adam���s car is ~stolen. 25th November Part 1 + 2 if you go throughthe vidss~ Daniel is blamed for Adam’s stolen car, who admits his mother left him. (Lots of good Barlows scenes w/ Adam being a shit in these eps) Adam’s car is still stolen. ... Ahem. 28th November Daniel and Ken bonding, Adam flirts with Eva.

5th December Part 1 (1) (2) (3) Adam’s now into Maria, Tracy warns him off, Daniel’s getting kicked out his flat, has scenes w/ Ken & Peter about his mum. 5th December Part 2 (1) (2) (3) (Adam and Maria, oh yay~) 7th December (1) (2) (3) Aftermath of Daniel’s revelation + Adam & Maria um sexing. 8th December (1) Tracy & Adam scene at the end. (3) Adam & Maria. 9th December Part 1 (1) (2) (3)- Daniel and Peter scenes. Also some Tracy and Mary, and Daniel and Billy interact awkwardly. 16th December Part 1 (1) (2) (3) Adam and Maria awkwardness + Adam and Sarah scene <3 19th December Part 1 (2) (3) Adam gets hella dragged by Audrey. Adam/Maria awks... continues. Part 2 (2) (3)  21st December (1) (2) (3) Highlight: Adam talks shit, gets hit. End of the OTP to end all OTP’s that was Adam/Maria.  23rd December (1) (2) (3) Basically Barlow Christmassy scenes~ while Adam works a black eye. 24th December (1) (2) (3)  25th December Everyone watches Peter and Nick’s hilarious fight~ 26th December Part 1 (1) Ken and Daniel discuss Peter. Part 2 (1) Bit of Daniel w/ Ken, Simon, Peter.

Bonus~ Samuel and Rob being cute and Christmassy!!!

2017 2nd January (1) (2)  Adam takes an interest in the factory again... AND IS 6 FOOT!!!!! (background info for this sl: Adam inherited the factory when his dad Mike Baldwin died - but his half brother and Leanne kept the will from him, until Leanne gave Adam the will. Adam settled for 40% of the factory, but he sold it to the Connors when he left last time, but still has a connection to the factory bc of his dad.) 4th Jan (1) (2) Daniel’s birthday. Adam’s plotting continues, as he calls the police n Aidan. 9th Jan Part 2 (1) (2) Adam’s cocky, and Daniel has a thing for angry, ketchup-wielding, Peter & Adam cash. Daniel crushes on Sinead. (Warning for full ep: Michelle loses the baby & it’s the worst thing ever.) 13th Jan Part 2 AD (And there is Michelle aftermath.) 16th Jan Part 1 (1) Adam makes fun of Daniel working on his MA application. 18th Jan (1) (2) (3) Daniel and Sinead. 23rd Jan Part 1 (1) (2) Adam’s unhappy over the factory and Ken spending more time w/ Daniel + teases Luke and Tracy (;_;) - Ken considers a DNR order. 25th Jan Adam (1) (2) (3) Aidan vs Adam continues. Adam and Alya team up. (TW death for Michelle & the funeral) 27th Jan Part 1 (1) (2) (3) Tracy bae’s birthday. <3 Adam and Alya plot. And the end of Adam’s masterplan~ (there’s also gr9 Tracy/Luke in these eps ;_;) Part 2 (1) Adam and Alya scene~ Daniel makes fun of Adam for once~ & Ken lectures him. (2) A nice scene between Adam & Daniel at the flat. (3) Adam apologies to Ken. 30th Jan Part 1 (1) Tracy tells the Barlows they’re official. (2) Adam helps Ken with his will. Don’t mention the paperweight rip.  Part 2 (1) (2) (3) Todd and Adam become saltmates 5eva <333

1st February (1) (2) (3) The Barlows meet over Ken’s will. 3rd Feb Part 2 (1) Daniel and Sinead go for a drink. 6th Feb Part 1 (1) Adam and Ken react to Peter and Toyah’s relationship. (Rosie and Sophie also return in this ep! :o) (3) Daniel judges Adam’s study style & flirts w/ Sinead some more... Part 2 (1) (2) (3) Daniel and Sinead flirting late at the factory. 8th Feb (1) (2) (3) Adam cheats, after some classy making fun of Daniel’s virginity - which doesn’t last long. (dry heaving)  10th Feb Part 1 (1)(2)(3) Daniel tells Ken Adam cheated (resulting in what is basically a public Todd/Adam break up </3) - Adam retaliates by telling Chesney that Daniel slept with Sinead. Part 2 (1)(2)(3) Adam and Tracy find Luke stuck under a car engine. Daniel and Sinead aftermath (Sinead drags Adam, Daniel gets angry at Chesney.) Sinead/Daniel is go, Adam drinks with Rosie. 13th Feb Part 1 (1)(2)(3) Adam wakes up with Rosie, and makes fun of Daniel/Sinead (+runs into Todd), who are still dealing with repercussions. Rosie tells Adam about the drugs. Part 2 (1)(2)(3) Adam digs for (and finds) the drugs~ Ken walks in on Sinead in a towel at Daniel’s flat after he misses an important meeting. 15th Feb (1)(2)(3) Adam discusses selling the drugs to open a business with Todd. Rosie and Sophie discover he’s stolen the drugs. Kevin is not happy. Adam blackmails them. Awk Sinead/Daniel fam dinner with Ken. 16th Feb (1)(2)(3) Todd and Adam go see a house~ But Todd discovers where the drugs are from. 17th Feb Part 1 (1)(2) Adam goes for an interview. Part 2 (1) & for a drink w/ Trina. They go back to the flat and Adam and Daniel chat proverbial phrases. 27th February Part 1 Daniel and Sinead have a romantic meal.

1st March Sinead/Daniel drama continues, w/ everyone disapproving. 3rd March Part 1 & 2 Sinead is late and Adam helps at the florist. -Sinead is preggers and Adam borrows the car to see drug dealer Ronan Truman’s pace. 6th March Part 1 - Daniel & Sinead discuss the pregnancy, before Daniel talks to Rana about it. Todd sees through Adam (as do Rosie and Kevin), Adam charms Mary for his own ends & goes see Ronan Truman while Ken’s frustrations with him grow. Part 2 - Daniel makes a decision about the pregnancy, Adam has to decide between selling the drugs or doing the right thing and staying with Amy. A lot of these scenes are on Corrie’s YT channel~ (1)(2)(3)(4-cw abuse) 8th March Daniel and Sinead have money concerns. Amy tells Ken to be nicer to Adam. Daniel has an interview with Robert. Ronan Truman is sneaky at the pub and threatens to hurt Tracy and Amy if Adam doesn’t give him back his money - which Ken has helpfully stolen, and burns. ;_; #endsoapmoneyburning2k17 10th March Part 1 - Adam continues to suffer the consequences. (There’s also a cute Adam and Sarah scene~) It’s also Sinead’s birthday. YT vids of most of the Adam scenes- (1)(2)(3)(4-cw violence) Part 2 CW violence. Ken and Adam hospital scenes (backstory alert) (CW discussion of addiction) - (1)(2)(3)(4)(5) (elsewhere, tumblr.com user helenhuntingdon’s adam barlow obsession officially begins~) 13th March Part 1 Ken tells Daniel Adam’s returned to Canada...  17th March Part 1 Daniel and Sinead consider moving (after a random woman stops by to tell Adam to drop dead.) Daniel gets a letter. Part 2 Daniel weighs up his options. 20th March Part 1 Daniel and Sinead flat hunt while Daniel tries to hide his Oxford offer. Part 2 Ken fucks up Daniel’s plans and is a misogynist bastard to Sinead (and about Deirdre! oh god end his life already) 24th March Part 1 Amy is secretly plotting with Adam. Ken stirs some more in everyone’s lives. Part 2 Sinead has an abortion. 27th March Part 1 Daniel is devastated. Part 2 Daniel is even more devastated. Everyone searches for Amy, while Adam is sneaky, and Ken faces the consequences~ (CW violence?) 29th March Aftermath with all the Barlows in the hospital. Adam returns well quick from ‘Canada’~ 31st March Part 1 The Barlows are questioned. Part 2 Who start to turn on each other~

3rd April Part 1 Ken is conscious but doesn’t remember what happened & suspicious of his family. Adam gets an alibi from Rosie. Part 2 The police talk to Ken and then Adam again. 5th April Lots of Barlows being suspicious of each other (for a while tbf) espesh when Daniel is questioned again. 7th April Part 1 Suspicious suspicious Part 2 suspicious 17th April Part 1 Adam ~investigates Daniel & tries to get Ken to believe it wasn’t him. Part 2 19th April Adam and Mary scene ;_; and Amy~ Tracy and Luke break up :((( Peter, Daniel and Adam are suspicious of Tracy. 21st April Part 1 Adam gets arrested. Part 2  24th April Part 1 Adam is still being questioned. Part 2 Ken and Daniel scene plus Adam tries to put Tracy in the frame. 28th April Part 1 Adam is still in questioning while Tracy plans to go on the run.

1st May Part 1 Adam is released and looks for Tracy. Daniel’s not happy. Part 2  Adam’s still after Tracy and Amy.   3rd May Adam finds Tracy and Amy’s phones. 8th May Part 1 Tracy’s been found but Amy hasn’t and Ken still hasn’t forgiven Adam. Part 2 Daniel and Adam are at court as Tracy is about to confess... 12th May Part 1 Daniel scenes w/ Kate, Tracy, Sinead... 17th May Adam doing manual work but not being Spanish (w/ Rosie) 19th May Part 1 Part 2 Adam and Rosie ~investigate Daniel while he’s away, while cute as heck (Adam answering the door in pants alert~) 22nd May Part 1 Adam is watching Daniel.... before lowkey stuffing him in the boot of his car... Part 2 And trying to get him to confess. (ICONIC honestly, including ~that wall slamming scene) 24th May Adam is suspicious of Daniel and Sinead still. Daniel is questioned. Ken remembers sth. 26th May Part 1 Ken is trying to remember more, and suspects Daniel (at first) while Adam is told to sling his hook. (cute Adam and Rosie scene~) Part 2 Adam is arrested AGAIN. 29th May Corrie’s 9pm week begins! ~Finally leading to the conclusion of who attacked Ken - no Adam while he’s arrested, but Daniel’s in all eps. Some darker issues are dealt w/ in these eps so major TW’s for self harm, sexual assault and abuse (in Bethany’s sl) and mental illness. 30th May  31st May 

1st June 2nd June 5th June Part 1 Part 2 Aftermath to 9pm week - Ken decides whether to press charges, and gets Adam from the police station. The rest of the Barlows’ reactions. 7th June Peter and Adam discuss his future, including his addiction, while Ken forgives Daniel. 9th June Part 2 Daniel tells Denise to leave again. 14th June Daniel’s isolated and depressed, and Adam doesn’t help (but does take a photo of Aidan/Maria snogging by the bins!) 16th June Part 1CW Drugs - an old drug dealer friend of Robert’s offers him drugs, to which he declines, but Daniel orders for him and takes an overdose. Part 2Robert and Adam find Daniel, CW hospitals~ (lovely Adam and Daniel scenes) 19th June Part 1Adam supports Daniel to see a counsellor, then leaves for London for 2 weeks. Part 2 Daniel and Robert scene. 26th June Part 1 Part 2 Couple of random Daniel scenes. 30th June Part 1 Chesney asks Daniel about the overdose.

3rd July Part 1 Adam returns and blackmails Aidan and Tracy is ~not pleased with Adam and Daniel being 2 psycho living together in domestic bliss. CW Violence Chesney gets stabbed. Part 2 Daniel helps Chesney (and makes a SHOCKING confession regarding his fave back to the future film). Adam schemes~ 5th July Adam starts his business (and has the loveliessst Mary scenes) while Ken is there for Daniel. 6th July Todd checks out ‘Barlow & Grimshaw’. 7th July Part 1 Todd signs on Adam’s dotted line~ 17th July Part 1 Part 2 Adam blackmails Aidan some more, then gets involved in Eva’s revenge plan. 19th July Eva and Adam plot against Aidan. 21st July Part 1 Part 2 Eva and Adam plan to get Eva an office job t oge the factory. 24th July Part 1 Part 2 Daniel reveals too much about the stabbing, Adam represents Chesney.

[princeyandanxiety]

Fanders - Andy the Anon 😁

 (Send me a fandom and I will tell you my:)

Favorite character: Anxiety lmao give me an angsty bab and i will call them my child alwaysLeast Favorite character: shit man uuuh which one is least likely to get me killed Logic i guess5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): THERE’S LIKE 5 IN TOTAL?PrinxietyPolyamLogicalityMoxietyAnalogicalCharacter I find most attractive: Roman oopCharacter I would marry: Patton because hello person who can cookCharacter I would be best friends with: also Patton bc he’s like, an extrovert and I need one to get me outta my shellA random thought: Did Thomas taking them to Anxiety’s room like... unlock it for the others? Or did Anx seal it off from the others and so only Thomas could take them?An unpopular opinion: Moxiety is best as a platonic ship (dont kill me)My canon OTP: Sadly none of them.Non-canon OTP: PrinxietyMost badass character: Roman. He kills literal dragonsPairing I am not a fan of: Logince idkCharacter I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): i like em all but i think roman needs to have more work towards reconciliation with anxFavourite friendship: ANX AND LO HELLO SALTMATES

[rwhalzili-a]

Personally I love Atem x Yami Marik, idk what it's called though

   || Shipping the Ships with Emojis || @centoris

     😍 - otp – I mean with Yami Yugi and Yami Marik it’s classhihipping, but if you mean like Pharaoh Atem there’s not an official name but my saltmate and I call it Tragedyshipping. Either way, I love the ship though it would be a HIGHLY toxic one. Dynamic of power, the probable hate-sex. All v good.

[celestinovietti]

1-5, 24, 25 and 40 for ship meme😊

1. Talk about the first ship you ever had.Oh man, that was a long time ago - 2003 to be exact, I was really really into bandom and I lurked in the depths of fanfiction.net. I think my first ship was Pete/Patrick from FOB and damn, it wasn’t hard to ship them, they were always all over each other. 2.  Talk about three of the most important ships throughout your life.This is a tough question. Brocedes are the main one - the first ship where I actually posted material instead of hiding it away, giving my writing up for others to enjoy. That was a huge accomplishment for me as a writer. Even now, they still interest me, there’s so much of their story that needs exploring. Hulkenrez are a ship I keep close to my heart as it was one of the ships that brought me close to my saltmate @harryswilsons. I loved how unique they were and they came to me at a time where I was struggling with creativity. I feel I was one of the ones who really shaped the ship within the fandom. Finally, Mitch/Alex for a different reason. I remember when it wasn’t okay to write GP2 fanfiction, that it was seen as below F1 standards. This pairing taught me that it was okay to write whatever I wanted as long as it was making me happy. (Also, in New York, I died when they were reunited!)3. What’s your current OTP?I’d say currently it’s Ant/Robin - they’ve really sparked a sense of creativity within me at the the moment. I find them interesting - they’re so normal and so domestic. There’s no drama with these two, you can just see how much they adore each other and it’s beautiful to see. 4. What’s your current NOTP?Simi. I just don’t get it and I never have - I just think that the feelings and connections that people point out to me just aren’t there. I feel that Sebastian is the type to keep his friends close and his enemies closer. I just don’t feel they adore each other in that way. 5. Do you have any poly ships?I’m always down for an Audi gangbang. 24. Do you mostly ship canon pairings?Not really - it’s hard for anything to be canon, particularly within motorsport. I do have some canon pairings in other series - like Malec for example. I prefer a challenge of making people ship something they never really thought of.25. Have you ever shipped a pairing before you even started watching the show/movie simply because of gifs and graphics or similar?Not really. I like to look at the material first and get to grips with the story. 40. If you could change one thing about your OTP, what would that be?MAKE ROBIN STAY AT ANDRETTI NEXT SEASON.