#angerbuilt

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@angerbuilt / continued !

[TXT] : perhaps the selfie you just sent me.

[TXT] : again with those eyes.

[TXT] : and do you realize the angle of the picture... shows off certain things you might not have meant to show off.

[pittscraped]

( @angerbuilt ) continued from x

SAMIRA DUCKS HER HEAD at the compliment. ❛ oh. thank you. ❜ she bites the inside of her lip, smiling slightly. ❛ sorry, i'm not really... used to this. ❜

[robiinmuses]

@angerbuilt:

[TXT] : answer the question.

[ text; delanie ]; what if i don't want to??

[clochanam]

lights, cameras, action! why not rjka

u should send in "lights, cameras, action!" so i can tell you how ur muse would be introduced in their debut scene in aisling's tv show/movie series (i.e. the build-up, the hints, the music, the little easter eggs) (even if you've already sent it in on the old blog, and even if we haven't interacted yet!) ( ALWAYS ACCEPTING! )

S2 E14: ÚIRLIGH. ( TRANSLATION: HOWL )

so this episode is brought to us by herbal essences, bc maybe i'm obsessed with delanie's hair, and they have two new scents out (vanilla and shea, macadamia and caramel) and viewers are in with a chance to win a free haircare package, yk? and as we build up to this episode, we get little crumbs that build into slices of bread that bring us to the gorgeous sourdough loaf that is this episode. we have news reports about animals sighted around the city. we have some letters from advik's school signed by "ms. yorke" at the bottom. we have advik drawing up pictures of him, his classmates, ms. yorke and maybe her hair is drawn in such a way that we get little sticky-uppy bits that look like wolf ears. things that people might overlook, but on a rewatch, the absolute level of excitement as the viewers figure out what it all means and how it all connects??? phenomenal. we're getting social media mayhem on the second viewing.

so friday night rolls along! people settle in, grab their snacks, the remote, and hit play. the episode airs.

the first scene opens on a school playground. children play hopscotch, clapping games, giggle together as they run around and bask in a surprisingly warm spring breeze. the camera locks in on advik, staying at his height. we watch him release kate's hand, bid her a cheery wave as he heads through the gates, right on time for the melodic ring of the school bell. he has many friends, with whom he shares high-fives, hugs, laughs, and on occasion, a shared greeting of a wolf-like howl. above it all, we hear a bright and warm voice capture their attentions, guiding the class into their room. " okay, in we go, kids! is that for me? oh, wow, way to go, marie! this is going on our wall, right? "

just as advik arrives, beaming up at a teacher who is very clearly one of his favourites, the camera pulls up, revealing the easy smile and fond gaze of none other than delanie ann yorke. the smile falters briefly, the gaze steeling as she glances out past the gate, a hand resting in a casually protective gesture over his shoulder. " who are those guys, ads? "

advik turns; we see a black car, tinted windows, across the street from the school, sunglasses-bedecked faces seen through the windscreen. " i don't know. "

delanie brings him inside, but keeps a wary eye on the car. the camera relocates to behind the car, which drives off once the school doors are closed, pulling us to the next scene. so the rest of the episode happens; aisling is still trying to work out what the portal is and why it's here and how it's working, hitting dead ends and brick walls and generally failing to succeed in finding any answers. meanwhile, the company of v decide to send people to monitor the family; not to attack nor abduct, just to make sure they're aware of what's going on, because nobody's THAT interested in the tail-end of a corridor in a diner, right?

but it brings us to a small scene at the end of the day; aisling's tucking advik into bed, listening to him talk about his day. she's about to leave and turn off the lights, when we hear a distant, enraged snarl, followed by a faint screaming from blocks away. advik jolts up in bed, staring out the window, but aisling hastens to reassure him. " it's probably raccoons, love. "

advik responds with a witheringly disbelieving look that becomes immortalized as a reaction gif.

this brings us to the final scene, an extended cut that takes place in a public park outside the school. aisling has accompanied advik to class, and the camera is locked in on her sitting on a bench, holding two coffee cups as the children play and laugh together around her. two elderly men stroll past, talking amusedly about the "escaped lion from brooklyn zoo" and suggesting the connection between this and the double homicide across town.

delanie walks into frame, hands in pockets, and neatly sits beside aisling, accepting the coffee and clinking cups with her. as they take a long sip, aisling lowers her cup first, watching as advik encourages his friends to go across the monkey bars. " crazy about that lion, huh? "

we see a short flashback; a familiar leather jacket folded over the edge of a dumpster, a wolf with familiar coloured fur lunging forward and taking down one of the men from the car, his colleague seen crumpled to the ground beside a stack of crates. the flashback closes; delanie shrugs a shoulder, the camera catching a side-angled close-up of her face as she lowers her mug. there's a look of complete security on her face; there are many regrets in this world, but delanie ann yorke can assure us that these men dying last night was not one of hers.

" those two men must've really done something to piss it off. "

aisling looks at her. nods. " must have. "

delanie smiles. then, with a slow inhale: " well. let me know if you or any of the others need company, okay? especially walking home at night. strength in numbers. " she rises to her feet, waves cheerily at advik, who waves excitedly at her in return. " we're safer in a pack, after all. "

the credits roll. but it's not the last we'll see of delanie ann yorke, one of the coolest teachers to ever exist in any canon!

[drwlf]

delanie walks up to oliver, fingers tapping at her forehead. "kiss."

"What am I, your personal kiss dispenser?"

I smirk, still leaning down, still kissing her forehead regardless.

"There. Happy?"

[pittbangs]

@angerbuilt said: i though i'd never see you again. °❀⋆.ೃ࿔* : WE COULD HAVE HAD IT ALL

" yeah, i'd kind of hoped to stay off law enforcement's radar, too. " the taut ring of the monitor is now little more than a phantom around the ledge of her ankle, but the toe of her shoe nudges up against it all the same as if recalling the chafing reminder of a misunderstanding with too many consequences. rue dragging the span of her lips terse into more of a placating grimace than a smile, cassie holds her hands out from her hoodie's pockets in mock surrender. " but here we are. "

[sympatheticdominance]

@angerbuilt liked for a starter

"I know you, don't I?" the words come out before he's really thought them through. The very tail end of a fifteen hour shift that was meant to be a twelve hour shift which never was a twelve hour shift, it was always at least fifteen, and it takes a moment to place her but now... now he is. And that cautiously friendly tone suddenly twists as his jaw tightens and he realises how she knows him. A few days ago she pulled him out of the road, when he was just tired enough to consider doing something... very irresponsible. "Dr Robinavitch, everyone calls me Dr Robby. How can we help you today?" and he's looking for her chart, now, and this should be something he's handing off to a resident but the idea of her telling someone what happened...

[dwarfstaralloy]

@angerbuilt | continued from here.

there's nothing but sincerity on ray's face when he meets delanie's eyes. "i mean that. genuinely." ray clasps his hands together in front of him, leaning forward just enough so she can see that he's not lying. "it has to be the person's choice. no one can force anyone to change, and no one can force anyone to stay the same either." he shrugs, lips twisting into an apologetic grin. "doesn't mean everyone'll accept it, but you'd know. everyday's a new day to make different choices."