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toomanyfandom-s · 24 days ago
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Tell me why I’m watching the news and one headline is: ‘250 million bees escape overturned truck in US’ … I’m crying 😂
Life imitates art I guess :)
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toomanyfandom-s · 7 months ago
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It’s not just 805 even. 806 also spends most of its run time telling you “these two like each other, there’s somethings they don’t know about each other but they’re willing to learn and grow.” And then in the 11th hour it gets ripped away in a way that, had it not been for the interviews, would seem like the beginning of a breakup/makeup plot. They want to be together, they said so in the breakup scene. Everything in the show points to them getting back together (anecdotally, the irl casual watcher friend I have thinks they are getting back together)
Like say whatever about Lakers Tickets but Buck said out loud “I could [see a future there].” “Why be apart when we could be together” “[the First and Last] could be the same thing.” He wants this. Tommy said he was doing this because he couldn’t handle it if Buck broke his heart which implies he knew he was falling in love. They want to be together but Tommy is scared (and we don’t know why) so it reads as temporary. And then I read the interviews. And they act like this is the end. And that just makes me sad and angry and I just want one person to acknowledge how much they hurt a significant portion of their audience.
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toomanyfandom-s · 9 months ago
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Anyone have any ideas how to watch 911 on the 26th/27th September in the UK? Is Hulu an app you can get here? Will it come on to Disney+? I bet it’ll probably be on Disney+ a couple of months later but I don’t know does anyone have any ideas?? HELP!
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toomanyfandom-s · 1 year ago
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Not enough fanfic about this!!!! I’ve genuinely imagined this scenario so much in my head and I find it absolutely amazing! Never tire of it 😂
I just did a quick googling and found that aragorn was 10 years old when the events of the hobbit took place and had been in rivendell for 7 years. where was he when the company rolled up? was he watching from afar? did elrond and he gossip about it afterwards? did he and lindir gossip about it afterwards? can you imagine a 10 years old aragorn and thorin?
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toomanyfandom-s · 2 years ago
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I completely agree with you! I haven’t been this excited about something in a very long time. And all the ‘boring’ things that weren’t in the movies like homework and classes and quidditch practice they’re gonna have time to expand on.
…. They better do it bloody well!
I feel like I’m the only one excited for the new Harry Potter tv show HBO max is making. Like characters they left out from the books like Peeves, Andromeda, Winky, Charlie Weasley, etc, will be able to come alive on our screens.
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toomanyfandom-s · 3 years ago
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So I’ve been on a train of hdm and la belle sauvage and the secret commonwealth and was wondering if anyone had any ideas or guesses when the 3rd book of dust will be out cos honestly with the way the secret bloody commonwealth ended I need the 3rd one 😭
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toomanyfandom-s · 4 years ago
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Omg I’m watching black widow for the first time and I’ve literally only watched the opening credits but I’m like screaming and have literal chills ahhhh !!!! Needed to say that :))
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toomanyfandom-s · 4 years ago
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So spoilers ahead…… but for those who have read The Amber Spyglass I was just thinking about how the tv show hasn’t really built up a precedent with humans being able to be apart from their demons. The TV show makes it seem like they can go pretty far from their demon and that it doesn’t hurt them. I think it’s been vaguely stated in one or two lines and we can obviously also see that Mrs Coulter is able to be away from her demon from the second season.
For me one of the most powerful scenes in the book is when Lyra and Pan separate in the world of the dead because it’s so painful and shocking, and I feel like we won’t get that affect because it hasn’t been stated that it’s bad and painful to be away from your daemon. And yh I was just wondering if anyone felt the same way (if anyone reads this haha don’t blame you if you don’t see this) just curious :))
also I find it hard to believe that they will fit every complex story line into 8 episodes (only that number because that’s how many the last seasons were)
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toomanyfandom-s · 6 years ago
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There should be a TV show where every episode is just one final episode for every show that was cancelled so people can just tune in for the week/episode they want and get some closure.
That way if your show gets cancelled you could be like “Well at least I’ll get answers when the episode on Cancelled comes out next year”
Seriously I really think this should be a thing.
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toomanyfandom-s · 6 years ago
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toomanyfandom-s · 8 years ago
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No Class
Summary: Ian and Mickey come home to see Amanda and her family at the house after the fight with Terry at the Alibi.
Word Count: 1692
Notes: I accidentally deleted this request from my inbox— I do that a lot, sorry :/ But I love requests like this, they’re fun to write!
Lip and Amanda’s parents stood in the kitchen of the Gallagher house. His fake girlfriend’s father, Jason was trying to bargain for him to stop seeing Amanda. “How about five thousand dollars, then?” The man searches the vicinity with his eyes. “Looks like that would go pretty far in this place.”
Lip scoffed at the older man standing in front of him, and then turned to Amanda’s mother, Cheryl. “Is he serious? He’s gonna pay me not to date his daughter?” His voice sounded hurt and shocked, but in reality he was proud— this was his and Amanda’s plan all along.
“How about ten? I have the cash with me,” the man stares Lip directly in the eyes. He’s making it clear that he will get what he wants.
Lip nodded his head in amusement. “On you? In this neighborhood?”
Jason smirks. “Have we got a deal?”
Lip is about to respond, but before he had the chance, Ian and Mickey came stumbling into the house. There was blood covering their bodies, and they were each helping each other stand. It was the most beaten up that Lip had ever seen the two of them. He pushed Amanda’s father out of way and ran to his brother and Mickey. “What the fuck happened?”
“Terry,” Mickey said and he guided Ian onto the couch. He then sat down next to him and covered his face with his hands. Ian rubbed his hand up and down Mickey’s back.
Suddenly, Cheryl and Jason walk out of the kitchen, and Amanda walks down the steps from putting Liam to bed. When they see the two bloody boys on the couch, their expressions turn more horrified than they were when they arrived to the house. “Oh my,” Cheryl says in displeasure.
“Mom,” Amanda says to shut her mother up. She then ran to Lips side. “Let’s go, we’ll take you to the hospital!”
Lip, Ian, and Mickey started laughing, but it ended as soon as the redhead grabbed onto his ribs and started wincing in pain. “That motherfucker really broke my ribs,” he hissed.
Jason held the same disgusted and horrified look, but his eyebrows raised. “Do you not think you need medical attention if you have broken ribs?”
“Okay, who the fuck are these people?” Mickey spat. He was clearly enraged with something beyond them.
Lip turned his attention from the girl’s parents back to Ian and Mickey. He hated seeing this sight. No matter how much he didn’t like Mickey at certain times— he didn’t wish a father like that on anyone. “What did you do? Why the fuck did he beat you guys to the point that you can’t even fucking stand?”
“I came out,” Mickey said and averted his eyes to the floor.
“No shit, really?” There was pint of joy in the older Gallagher boys surprised tone, then his face hardened again. How terrible that a father could do that to their son because of their sexuality.
Ian started to lightly chuckle, he was using a lot of force to hold it back. “He humped a cop car, and told the whole bar that he’s a bottom bitch,” Ian then leaned over to kiss Mickey’s head when he saw his boyfriend roll his eyes.
Mickey glared at Ian. “I fucking told you liking what I like don’t make me a bitch!” Raising his voice caused his head to hurt so he shut his eyes tightly and put a hand to the throbbing area.
Seeing Mickey in pain upset the redheaded boy more than anyone could imagine. Ian’s frown deepened as he slowly lifted his arm to linger his fingers over Mickey’s cut. He pulled Mickey into him when he saw the hurt on his boyfriend’s face.
Even though Lip was watching this whole ordeal, he noticed that Mickey didn’t truly look weak or vulnerable the whole time— he looked even stronger. It sort of gave him a sense of respect for the Milkovich boy. He studied each of their cuts once more and turned to Amanda. “Can you go get me a few wet towels from the kitchen? I’m gonna clean them up a little.”
“We can fucking do it ourselves. I got Ian.” Mickey said coldly, but Ian rolled his eyes at the words and dipped his head back into the cushions of the couch.
“Shut the fuck up,” Lip spat, but there was no malice in his voice for once. Mickey shrugged but he nodded.
As Amanda then came rushed to him with wet towels, Lip caught another glance at the parents in the room. Cheryl and Jason’s mouths were agape and their eyes were widened; they were speechless— it was clear they’ve never seen anything like this before, which made Lip shake his head and choke back a laugh. Fucking ridiculous.
“Ow, what the fuck, asshole?” Ian said, causing Lip to turn back quickly. Mickey was poking Ian in the rib.
“That’s what you fucking get. Fucking dumbass,” Mickey said. “Just thankful you’re alive,” he spoke with an honesty that no one other than Ian has ever heard.
Lip shook his head though. “Why’s he a dumbass?”
Ian looked at his hands bashfully. “Kind of forced him to come out,” his tone was full of guilt. “Kind of my fault Terry almost fucking murdered us,” his voice cracked.
Mickey put his hand to Ian’s face. “Not your fault, man. Just picked a fucking bad time, it needed to be done though. You were right.” Ian nodded at his boyfriend’s words in disbelief. “It is not your fucking fault that Terry’s such a homophobic asshole.”
After a few moments of silence, Lip went over to start wiping the blood off of his brother’s face. Amanda’s curiosity was definitely perched though. “So who’s Terry? A kid from the neighborhood?”
Ian sucked in a breath at the question, and Lip prepared Mickey to snap, but he didn’t. “My dad,” is all the Milkovich boy responded.
Amanda and her family all let out the most shocked gasp. “Your father did this to you?” Jason asked. He put a hand on his daughter’s shoulder in a protective manner.
“Shouldn’t he be locked away in prison?” Cheryl put her hand on her heart. How dramatic could these people be?
“He’s been there six times already, this will be his seventh,” Mickey says in annoyance. This preppy ass perfect little family is really starting to irk him.
Lip looked up. “How long?” The unknowledgable shrug that came from Mickey answered his question. “What’d they do about you? I’m sure you almost killed him.”
“Terry and Ian were going at it when I heard sirens so I pushed Ian out of the way before the cops came in. Had my fucking hand around that motherfuckers neck when they cuffed me—”
Ian chuckled sarcastically. “Would’ve been your third time in the slammer because of me.”
“You’ve been to jail?” Cheryl spoke in fright. She couldn’t believe the type of people that were currently surrounding her— the polar opposite of her and her family. Mickey snickered at her tone.
“You didn’t fucking run from the cops, did you? How the hell aren’t you at the precinct?” Lip started wiping the blood off of Mickey’s face and completely ignored it when Mickey trying to push him off.
“The officer was a fag, and let me go,” Mickey said. “Not that I fucking needed to go into fucking explanation,” he snapped for no reason— he was clearly losing his cool.
Amanda let out a confused huff of breath. “Um, ‘fag’ isn’t a very respectful word to those of your sexual preference.” When she finished speaking, Ian and Mickey both shot her a horrendously evil glare, causing her to throw her hands up and defeat and take a step back.
Mickey turned his head back to Ian then because the sight of Amanda, Jason, and Cheryl was getting on his last nerve. He lifted his hand and ran it over the swollen outline of his boyfriend’s eye. They shared a weak smile; it stood as an apology— an apology for having the worst luck of any two people in the Southside.
Lip could tell that they uncloseted couple needed to be alone. As soon as he could see the pale color of Mickey’s skin, rather than the blood he stood up. “Okay, before you scared the living shit out of Amanda and her family, go shower. You guys can sleep in my bed tonight,” he said more to Ian then to Mickey. Each boy nodded and they helped each other stand. Lip’s frown was prominent seeing how much pain the boys were in, but he knew they hated the pity. “Ay,” he called out as the boys started to climb the steps. “Don’t fucking jizz on my sheets,” he jokes. They both gave Lip the middle finger and continued their way the top floor.
Cheryl let out an horrific noise— disgruntlement, pity, and fear. “There is no class in this town,” she shook her head and bolted out of the house.
Jason was right behind her. He threw a stack of ten grand at Lip before shouting, “You will not date my daughter.”
Lip and Amanda were then left by themselves in the middle of the living room. “He only gave you ten? You could’ve done better than that,” she playfully pushed him.
“Hey, I’ve never seen this much money before,” he admired the stack. “Fucking nuts!”
The girl came forward to plant a kiss on Lip’s mouth. “Are your brother and his boyfriend gonna be okay?”
He nodded. “Uh, yeah. They’re good… And they’ve been together for a while now, not much separates them.”
“They really love each other, I could see it the second they walked in.” She kissed him once more before making her way to the door. “It’s nice. Hope I find a love like that,” Amanda said those last few words and then left.
Lip was left alone then. He was thinking about what Amanda had said. Ian and Mickey really did love each other— who would’ve thought? Love really is a tricky thing to come by.
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toomanyfandom-s · 8 years ago
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Lynx Is No Longer Alone
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toomanyfandom-s · 8 years ago
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“I’M NOT JEALOUS” – PROMT
@fuckyeahdwightcaroline
Summary: Caroline goes to Dwights cottage (set after she returns from London when she comes of age)
(Please don’t kill me if it’s bad this is the first fanfiction I’ve written, hope it’s ok :D, also the promt is only a bit of it, sorry)
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Dwight sat in his cottage looking through his books and bits of paper.  He really should have been working on his studies; he kept reminding himself of that. However there were more important things on his mind at the present time.  Things he really shouldn’t be worried about.  Things like his patients, Ross’s finances, and of course, Caroline Penvenen.  It felt like years since he had last seen her; but it had only been a day.  He knew they could meet only on some days, as other days she was preoccupied with things her uncle bid her to do.
A knock on his door drew him from his thoughts.  He checked the time, it was getting late and nobody really called after a certain time, unless it was an emergency.  He hoped that was not the case, as he wanted to relax. He got up and went to open the door. The person on the other side was faced away from him, but he knew exactly who it was.  She was wearing her radiant scarlet dress and one of her big hats that he had seen many times.
“Caroline, what are you doing here?” he asked, shocked she would come at such a late hour.  She turned around and he saw her in the light of the sunset.  She was truly beautiful, her golden locks glowing, from the sun behind her, but he could see that something was troubling her.  
“Good evening, Dr Enys, I suppose I was just passing by,” she replied with a glint in her eye, the corners of her mouth twisting up into a smile.  He laughed bowing his head and stepping aside so she could go inside the house.  When he turned around she had taken her riding gloves and hat off.
“So is there something that ails you?” he asked, smiling gently.
“I think I may have a sore throat.” They both laughed at that, as they both knew she was just making excuses.  He closed the distance between them and kissed her.  When they parted they sat down at the table, Dwight hastily putting his books and experiments to one side.  Caroline was fidgeting with her gloves on the table.
“Caroline, what troubles you?” he inquired, noticing her fidgeting.
“It is something that my uncle said to me in passing, that I may be going to London again, soon.”  She said. This was one of his worst fears, that they would have to be separated.
“Why would he make you go, so soon after you got back? What would be the purpose?”  Dwight questioned.
“Why did he send me to London in the first place, because I would not marry, it is probably his thinking that if I were to go to London again I might find a husband.”  She explained.
While she was saying that she looked at him and saw the flash of emotion that passed through his eyes and the way his expression became the slightest bit sour.  
She smiled to herself and said with a sly smile “Why doctor Enys does the thought of men asking me for my hand, make you jealous?”  He looked up at her, her question catching him off guard.
“Me, jealous? No, no I’m not jealous, I don’t get jealous, I mean… I’m not… I suppose one could say that, but…” she cut him off his ramblings buy kissing him, but quickly pulled back as an idea had come into her head.
“Run away with me.” she said.
“What?” he asked her.
“Elope with me.  Run away with me so we can live somewhere, and live our lives where we won’t be judged as much as we will here.” She said explaining her thoughts.
He kissed her again, passionately.
“Let me think about it” he said once they pulled apart and rested their foreheads together.
“Alright, I think I should get going, I don’t want Horace to miss me too much, or uncle for that matter.  I will see you tomorrow?” she asked.
“Yes, with an answer” he replied.
He watched her leave and knew he would not be content again until he saw her again tomorrow.
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toomanyfandom-s · 8 years ago
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toomanyfandom-s · 10 years ago
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walking out of a bathroom with no hand dryers like
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toomanyfandom-s · 10 years ago
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Where this awesome pairing began <3
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