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we've all heard the "Ezekiel Jones doesn't know he's a demigod" theory (classic, based on actual evidence) but have you considered: "Ezekiel doesn't know he's the missing son of Oberon" theory (new & exciting, based solely on me wanting to draw John Harlan Kim as a fae prince)

#Ezekiel Jones #TNT Librarians #The Librarians #actually kinda based on a dream I had where John Harlan Kim was cast as a medieval king #and then I got carried away #but w/e

i think im reverting back to my librarians era

#im writing a fic rn and im already like 1/9 of the way done w it LMAO #this is entirely self indulgent #i regret nothing #i’ll finish like 1/4 of the chapters b4 posting chapter 1 so at least i have that ready to go #the librarians renaissance #dazndoorambles #the librarians #tnt librarians

yo librarians fandom i come bearing more art

#do we have a name???? lmk if we do!#the librarians #tnt librarians #librarians tnt #ezekiel jones #jacob stone #cassandra cillian

Do you think they know they’re in love?

#the librarians #librarians together librarians forever #jassandra #cassie #cassandra cillian #jake stone #jacob stone #lindy booth #christian kane #bbc miranda #just rewatched Miranda and thought this quote fits really well #savethelibrarians #librarians tnt #tnt librarians #cassiexjake #cassandra cillian x jacob stone #otp

I want my quirky, amazing, lovely librarians series.

#SaveTheLibrarians

#the librarians #the library #save the librarians #tnt librarians #flynn carsen #eve baird #ezekiel jones #jake stone #jacob stone #cassandra cillian #jenkins #renew the librarians #dean devlin #noah wyle

Imagine Eve Baird...

Imagine Eve Baird going home after a long, hard day chasing after Librarians and fighting off gremlins and evil curses and whatnot. She’s tired and fulfilled, ready to put up her feet and unwind with a nice, cold beer.

So she opens the refrigerator, and the smile slides off her face when her eyes fall on the dozen or so Fanta stocked on the middle shelf.

Damn, she thinks. Damn you and your damn Fanta, Flynn.

Somehow, she had put him out of her mind for the last few hours. She hadn’t wondered where he was, what he was doing, or if she’d ever see him again. She hadn’t thought about why he’d left without so much as a “Goodbye, Guardian.”

If he had, I would’ve told him, “Come back alive, Librarian.”

She’s really not in the mood for beer, not anymore, so even though she’s empty-handed, she closes the door. She lingers in the kitchen, wondering if tonight will be the night she accepts that Flynn isn’t coming back, finally allowing herself to rid her fridge of that orange, carbonated scourge.

Not tonight.

Feeling defeated, she trudges up the stairs to bed, uncertain if she wants to fall into a deep and restful sleep or to dream of Flynn Carson.

Come back alive, Librarian.