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Wonder Reyna and Super Jason
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bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a…
Modern Lams is Alexander and John sitting on their tiny apartment balcony with their legs between the railing because they have no patio furniture, passing a joint back and forth talking about their future and the injustice in the world and the wonders of baby sea turtles finding their way and Alexander correcting John’s Spanish while Jay Z’s “Izzo” plays softly in the background
Modern Hamiliza is Alexander and Eliza lying on the secondhand mattress in their still unpacked teeny tiny apartment while Alexander works tirelessly on his laptop and Eliza gripes about her father’s long disapproving text messages about her eloping with a poor immigrant and he thought she had more sense than that. Alexander gets up to fry them up some plantains and brown sugar and they eat them in bed, sock-clad feet playing with bare feet and Eliza reassuring her new husband of less than twenty four hours that she’s never been so sure about anything in her life and then Alexander rolls on top of her, pulling the thin bed sheet over them and they laugh and kiss and christen the new apartment
Modern Jamilton is Thomas and Alexander stumbling through Thomas’s front door attached at the mouth, but Alexander trips with a loud ‘OH SHIT’ because he has to stand up on his toes to actually kiss Thomas. Thomas laughs and helps him up and they eventually get to the bedroom and in the morning, Thomas lovingly makes Alexander eggs and potatoes before throwing him out. They’ll see each other at work and debate and argue and have lunch in secret at a hole in the wall Taqueria where Alex has to order because the employees don’t speak English and they love the rush of everything being secret, but when they leave holding hands without realizing it, they know it might not be all about the thrill of a potential political scandal
Modern Elams is Alexander coming home and even though he is tired, he cooks eggs and potatoes and peppers for Eliza because it is one of her pregnancy cravings. He finds her, tiny with her beach ball belly sitting in her plush maternity chair while John paints her toenails talking about the latest activism movement he’s joined. After dinner, the three of them go over the baby name websites for the umpteenth time and Alexander keeps getting interrupted by work calls and then two year old Philip wakes up with an earache so he’s wandering around the house talking to political advisors while bouncing Philip on his hip. John wordlessly kisses the corner of his mouth, taking the toddler to tend to him while Eliza stumbles into her husband on the phone with the pediatrician and their conversations get mixed up and John just watches, shaking his head and smiling
John: Where´s Alex?
Thomas: Probably off somewhere dissapointing Jesus.
Alexander: Laurens and I can never be just friends. I wrote down a list of bullet points why Laurens and I should be together, and I’m going to find the perfect moment today and I’m going to tell him.
*later that night*
Alexander: *looks at smudged writing on hand* Number one, “Laurens, you and I are soup snakes.” And the reason is that, in terms of the soup, we like to… that doesn’t make any sense. We’re soulmates. You and I are soulmates!
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People change after a while and they’re no longer who you once knew.
I trust you don’t need one to find your seats.
Feels strange to be going home, doesn’t it?
Garasu no Roombazono
this is literally me being home alone
Everytime I listen to this songs, I feel like this.
Luna: Happy birthday!
Neville: Whose birthday is it?
Luna: Someone's... somewhere.
Neville: That is so true...
Voldemort: What have I to fear?
Harry: Dumbledore’s Army. It’s what we call ourselves. Sorta like a team. Protectors of Hogwarts type thing.
Voldemort: Yes. I’ve met them
Harry: Yeah, takes us a while to get any traction I’ll give you that one. But let’s do a head count here. Me, the Boy-Who-Lived. The brightest witch of our age, living legend who kinda lives up to the legend. A woman with breathtaking bat-bogey hexing issues. A couple of pyromaniacs and YOU, big fella, you’ve managed to piss off every single one of them.
Voldemort: I have an army!
Harry: We have McGonagall.