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Downton Abbey + Textposts [Part One]
Dr Clarkson was more suited for Mrs Crowley than lord whatver the hell
My advice to you, Thomas, would be to accept the burden that chance has seen fit to lay upon you, and to fashion as good a life as you are able.
Remember, harsh reality is always better than false hope.
I hate to think he was so unhappy.
“Are you alright, Mr. Barrow?”
“Of course. Why wouldn’t I be?”
Dr. Clarkson is one patient man
Series 2, Episode 4 rewatch!
I'm honestly starting to think that I need a basic crash course in technology since I spend wayyy to much time shouting at it (and I'm meant to be a part of the 'tech savvy' generation 🙄). Also I just need to take a moment to thank Downton for vastly improving my early 20th century language skills as proved the other day in English (if you haven't read the poem Porphyria's Lover it is WILD). And now time for the next episode! It's hard to believe that I am now almost halfway through series 2 already!
1918 already, is it to be believed?
Mary will enjoy it really
Oh Ethel
Ugh Major Bryant
I'm a woman Mary, I can be as contrary as I choose
Wantonly disregarded?
I love how Isobel seems so confused by the fact that Cora wants her to go and isn't on her knees begging her to stay
Michelle Dockery has such a lovely voice
Now that's a very 20's gown that Mary is wearing- no waistline to speak of and sleeveless. Tres chic
Ahh dear William
Don't sound so shocked Miss O'Brien
Ooo that china is very pretty
Oh dearie me
Oh Mr Molesley, always trying to keep himself busy
Daisy dear
I assure you Mr Carson, Anna already knows
I rather like how the wartime series has some slightly more out there bits about it like the voiceovers and Ouija board
I'm sure it was Kirkbymoorside last episode, instead of Kirbymoorside
Love how Mrs Patmore and Mrs Bird seem to be friends now
That really is very good of them
Good that Daisy is going to Edith of her own accord now
Mrs Patmore is not very pleased with the helpers
Anna fighting to keep a straight face
Cora very tactfully changing the subject
Oh no
Mr Molesey does so want that job
Well, I suppose Ethel did get to get out of Downton didn't she?
Oh Anna is a sweetheart
Oh Mrs Hughes feels rather upset that Anna didn't tell her
Little cloud of doom over there I see, Miss O'Brien
Poor Robert
Now don't go and tattle now Miss O'Brien
The chauffeur? Goodness how modern
MR BATES!!!
Aww the lovebirds
Don't be so snobby Thomas
Oh poor Mr Molesley
Oh Miss O'Brien
I do feel as though Branson kind of forced Sybil into their marriage
❤❤❤❤
Oh poor Mary
Good on Cora!
Don't go spreading false rumours Miss O'Brien
Ugh Major Bryant, terrible person who is terrible at magic tricks
Oooo that blouse and skirt combo that Mary has on is really quite pretty
MATTHEW AND WILLIAM!! Am I glad to see you!
How on earth do they both still think they should marry other people??
Oh Ethel, I do feel for her
"Is it over? Is it really over?"
Fictober 2023
Category: Fanfiction
Fandom: Downton Abbey
Sybil skidded to a halt at the open door to Major Clarkson’s office. The two men inside looked up at her in surprise.
‘Is it true? Is it over? Is it really over?’ she asked, breathlessly.
Major Clarkson smiled, nodding. ‘Yes, it’s true. Well, it will be at 11 o’clock tomorrow morning when the armistice officially begins.’
Her hand flying to her mouth, Sybil let out a joyful laugh. ‘Oh, my goodness! How wonderful! It’s over! It’s finally over!’
‘Come in, Nurse Crawley. Sergeant Barrow, there are some glasses on top of that filing cabinet. Could you bring three of them over here, please?’ Major Clarkson asked, producing a bottle of whisky from his desk drawer.
Thomas grinned and fetched the glasses, setting them in front of the doctor, who splashed a generous finger of amber liquid into each one.
‘A toast is in order, I think,’ he said, pushing a glass in turn towards Thomas and Sybil.
‘Here’s to the end of all this hell on earth,’ Thomas said with feeling.
‘Here’s to all those who didn’t survive it,’ Sybil added, soberly.
‘And here’s to all of those who did, one way or another,’ Clarkson finished, clinking their glasses.
I walked into a bar last night and was shocked that there was a portrait of Dr. Clarkson hanging over the mantel!
It turned out to be a portrait of a guy who founded a library, but it really looks like Dr C
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