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?_? meh?? I was teeming with excitement the entire time I thought I was going to explode

i thought it was very bland and forgettable. i wrote up my thoughts here, if you want my full opinion. (spoilers, obviously.)

[streakedwhite]

@agentdarcy

"Ah'm sorry... You know who?"

[imnotafanofbeingpoked]

"Brothers" can imply a lot of things though. If they were clones or decoys, they could technically say brothers. And they both give the exact same speech and Billy doesn't say 'Eric was my brother' or that they're related. And if they are related, then brothers implies plural, so are there triplets? Quadruplets? You have to assume that there are not just two of them manning the secret bases and why employ siblings - even non identical siblings - to do it?

[alwaysfiguresitout-archive]

     "You're taking his whole -- all theses high schoolers are werewolves or banshees or kitsune- thing pretty well."

[fractummemoriae]

+4 See a ghost

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"The hell do you want?"

It came out sharper than he had intended, but he was short on sleep and had been travelling for more time than he could account for.

[captwhiizbang]

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Send me “&” for my muse’s reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.

     “Mm… thought you were asleep…

Carol looked down to a fatigued Darcy with a soft albeit tired gaze. Concern still gripped her over the what was causing the woman’s nightmares, the she was hopeful in finding a solution, even if she had to take a temporary vigil to oversee it. Yet it was Carol who fell asleep first only waking to Darcy's fingers tracing over a scar on herforearm. Her jaw tensed, but she didn't pull away, just let out a deepsigh with her answer,

        "-- It was a uh sledgehammer, if you're wondering..."

She gave a halfhearted smile and hunched up her shoulder, unsure ifshe should delve any further on the topic, so instead Carol tried to dismiss it.

        "It's kind of a long story."

[tryingkindness-blog]

;; agentdarcy

I can’t shake the feeling that everyone knows something I don’t. This sucks. Remus Lupin sucks, and this has nothing to do with him being a moody homeless werewolf. This is something else. Something to do with me. What… 

   She knows something he doesn't. Why else, why else    would she glance time to time. Did she know what    they knew? The ones who whispered in the Great H-    all, something that naught was about war, but of    something stranger. She had to know, the child. But    why is it a familiar feeling. What is it---- -

[youbetyourstarspangledclose-blog]

d-a-r-c-y

D is for ... dawn    Dawn is the moment of potential. Everything is possible. Nothing     has yet been spoiled. New beginnings. And Carol adores that     concept. It's pure, innocent, but holds the promise that things can     be better, will be better. As soft as the pink hues in the sky, tomorrow     has come.

A is for ... airplanes    If man was meant to fly, God would have given him wings. But, he    did. He gave man the ability to make his own wings. To reach up     and touch the sky. Escape. Fantasy. Unlimited. The sky represents    freedom in all its forms to Carol, and airplanes have always held a    place in her heart. Even if she can fly without one.

R is for ... red    Her favorite color is the color of passion, war, fire, hate, love, and wrath.    It is every strong emotion in the spectrum. It is power.

C is for ... cheetos    No cute analogies here. She just really loves Cheetos.

Y is for ... yesterday    Learn from the past, from mistakes. One cannot move forward without    first looking back. Yesterday is just as important as today, and tomorrow.    Carol does not take mistakes lightly.