#fittes

[dandelion-flame]

Marissa Fittes and Tom Rotwell

[griffineatsbread]

Okay but Quill Kipps is actually so special to me. Barely an adult, forced to be a guardian to people who were only little younger. Him defining himself over his exceptional talent, and having to live with slowly losing it. Trying to grapple with the betrayal of his superiors lying to him about everything. Finally feeling alive, and part of a family, just to realise he is already dying.

[hollcwboy]

minimalist graphic design has claimed another victim

[bunnybelovedsblog]

George the light of my life & people's princess so I say this endearingly

Fittes!George would be UNBEARABLE

That dude would snark every person, talk back to the grow ups & verbally beat down other agents

You’d be in some class and hear “well actually sir”, then turn to him like this

[live-book-posting]

Prior to book 4, which Agency would you have been more likely to try and be an agent at?

Rotwell

Fittes

None/answers

Voting ended onOct 10, 2025

[hisnamesdylan]

Feeling the pressure to meet the status quo, but being haunted by the members of his team that he’s failed. Having the most cases solved. But the highest mortality rate. Needing to be able to fight ghosts, because what else are you good for, but not being able to see them. Already being past your prime when you barely even made it to your twenties.

Needing to be perfect when you’ve never even been enough. Quill Kipps, you have my heart.

[thoughts-of-the-unheard]

i cant find it right now but after i shared the screen caps of lockwoods blue socks for the fittes ball, someone asked did he guess, did he ask, did he see it before she put it on, or did he see her in the dress when giving her the necklace then run downstairs and change his socks to match?

personally, i like to believe that he scrambled to find ones that perfectly matched before running to get george and the cab

[permanent-rose]

Thinking about the social isolation agents and former agents must go through. Every other kid is in their school uniform, heading home in the late afternoon from their choir practice, and you are wearing the ghost equivalent of a bullet-proof vest and carrying a sword. They are going home to study for a maths test, and you are risking your life. Even when your talents fades reintegration is canonically very difficult to the point that agents turn to alcohol and lying that they still have talent so they don’t have to face it.

Sweet baby Lucy, forced into it but taking it in her stride and becoming powerful beyond her imagination. Little knight Lockwood, wanting to be a hero and make his dead parents proud. Brave George, who didn’t need to but felt he had to, that it was the only way he could make a difference in an unfair world.

It's their greatest gift, it's their curse, it has an expiration date, it brought them together, it tears them apart.

I'm unwell about our sad little ghost hunters and the family they forged in the face of unimaginable trauma.