#s3e6

[ilovejavierpena]

He always gets his (wo)man

[relatablepicturesofmargesimpson]

[postingmerlin]

Arthur genuinely wanting to know what Merlin thinks of him marrying Elena, and then actually listening to his counsel... That feels like something.

Like yes, I know that Arthur often listens to Merlin, begrudgingly and while pretending he doesn't, but this was different. This was him genuinely being lost, asking his friend for help, and then taking that advice. This was him begging Merlin to tell him if he was insane for hoping he could be with Gwen, and Merlin saying, "actually, no. You'll be king, you dollophead. You can do what you want."

The genuine emotion in that scene is truly heartwarming.

[ughhhdavid]

I think about these visual parallels at least once a day. It's as if there's an empty space where Trent should have been.

[satc-screencaps]

[dusty-daydreams]

“It is a lonely life, living in secret, and I wondered if you would like to join me.”

Why did this have to be Cressida asking Eloise to help her fake a Whistledown rather than a queer regency love confession?

[mametupa]

[transparentdreamruins]

Jamie & Claire

[codywaan]

ive seen some takes on the scene where hunter watches omega copying cross with the toothpick, and a lot of people are reading into it that hunter is jealous. but i dont think so.

i could have sworn that his first expression after seeing her, was definetly a surprised one but there was a small smile in there, too.

i think hunter is glad that they have omega and cross back and that he and cross sorted things out. and hes happy that omega and cross get along that well, after everything cross said about her in the first season.

[dailymephone4]

[ilovejavierpena]

[queenmelancholy]

Downton Abbey Series 3

Thomas Barrow as Valet to Lord Grantham

Moments before things spiral downwards… Sometimes I do miss this side of Thomas. I miss the light in his eyes, the fire in his heart.

[rickandmortyscreenshots]

[somedayillbepeterpan]

On today's rewatch, this is the scene i'm stuck on:

This my favourite LW insult out of all the LW insults I've seen on this show so far.

and her writing this while feeling unwell? Pen has her priorities straight.

I researched what succubus meant and it is a diabolical insult. Adding in first water meaning of the first quality means that she's saying that Cressida is the evilest succubus demon to ever exist.

Succubus: a demon assuming female form to have sexual intercourse with men in their sleep

and saying all of that while looking this pretty.

They could never make me hate you, b**tchy Pen/LW. Such a shame that she never got to publish this issue

[satc-screencaps]

[kirjavas]

into the sky

roger laughs as he leaves the land of the dead. like the bubbles in champagne, the sound ripples around the surrounding caves and passes through the other ghosts, who laugh too, and scramble up towards the light pouring in ahead. tell them stories, he thinks, as the world greets him for the final time.

lee thinks of hester, the scrappy little arctic hare who was his soul, companion and friend. he can almost hear her singing as he steps through the window—eager to finish a final duet. the last thing he remembers is lyra gripping him tight, her tear-streaked face pressed right over his heart, and her tattered jacket the very same shade as the red hat she once wore to recruit an aeronaut and an armoured bear. never has he been so pleased to be blindsided by love.

john parry thinks of his son. his soul is no longer trapped thanks to william, who will soon get to grow old alongside his mother and pick up the pieces his father never had the chance to. he feels himself disperse, drawn into the breeze of a world that looks like paradise, surrounded by love and stories.

benjamin de ruyter has been walking against the flow of ghosts, searching for his family. he finally finds a small boy with a shaved head in a blue snowsuit that covers him from head to toe. benjamin takes billy by the hand, and together they begin the climb, catching up as though not a day has passed between them. they start telling stories of the gyptians between whispers from the other ghosts, connecting lyra's words with their own.

giacomo paradisi smiles when the news reaches him. he feels free long before he even sees the window, hearing whispers of a girl and a boy and a knife. when he reaches the opening, he can't help but notice the shimmering strings of energy that indicate the gaps between the worlds, and silently thanks the teenage knife bearer who turned out to be the best of them. part of him wants to look around and thank the children in person, but every other part of him is aching to join the universe again, so he steps forward, and meets his destiny in private.

behind them lay darkness, fear and death, but they were no longer alone. up ahead the world was welcoming them back. so the dead turned away from the world they'd been trapped in, and looked towards the sun, and walked into the sky.