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Solstice playing cards, just arrived today. Aren't they pretty?
Laurel Lance
We didn’t always agree on her story. We really didn’t.
But none of us can deny that though Laurel was knocked down time and time again, she always got back up swinging. Even when she had to claw herself to her feet – beaten, bloody, broken – she came back ready for another round.
At the heart of it all, Laurel was a fighter. She fought for the people she loved. She fought for her city. She fought for the people who needed her protection. She fought for what she believed in.
And she lived a violent life – a violent life that was of her choosing. And it’s true that violent lives often end in violent deaths. That is not what hurts. That is not what burns.
Laurel did not die for herself. She did not die fighting for the people she loved. She did not die fighting for her city, for the people who needed her protection, for the ideals that founded her world. Instead, she died a prop in someone else’s story, denied all agency.
Laurel lived a hero’s life; she deserved to die a hero’s death.
He looks like you
Nathan and Audrey <3
5.20 just passing through
“You made me feel connected.”
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And you came back to save him! No. To save us! […] But he’s my son. He’s our son.
Lucy thinking she has to kill her son.
Nathan and Lucy having to watch as their son dies, unable to save him.
Lucy standing alone, her son dead and she has no idea why or how.
5.19 perditus
“I thought my family was messed up.”
Nathan: Might be a good idea to let that one go.
Audrey: Yeah, well, I wish I could.
-1x01
…am i the only one who has a mary sue ‘verse they spend time in when they lay down to sleep?
No, no you’re not, I have several.
I replay my favorite fanfic romances!
You can’t stay in work universes ALL the time. Sometimes you gotta go play.
#mary sue#is a heroine#at least on my turf
The innovation. Shoutout to engineering oh and flower pots and shit.
Via Janis Ian (yes, that Janis Ian, Grammy-winning singer/songwriter and Young Wizards fan) on Facebook.
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What’re you doing with that length of lead pipe?!