#typical really

[where-wolf-there-wolf]

Carlitos wins! Never in doubt, just ignore all the doubts I was having

[wild-aloof-rebel]

2020 Schitt's Creek GIF Advent Calendar

Day 24: The episode you’ve seen the most

[shiniestcrow]

Oh the house has a stone Cerberus

I'm assuming that's going to be relevant later considering the title and cover art

[takaraphoenix]

Rewatching season 2 of Timeless and fuck it am I salty they canceled it just as it was getting really good. I loved season 2. I loved the dynamic of the larger team that is now living together, I absolutely fell for Flynn/Lucy and generally Flynn’s character development and Goran’s portrayal of the character.

This show is so good and then they had to fucking cancel it and I am still salty.

But also looking forward to the show finale and hoping it will be fucking glorious.

[dominicvail]

[mystery-moose]

Time heals, and reveals, so many things. Magnus argues. Lup never surrenders. Barry shares a drink. Lucretia relaxes for once.

a/n: can you believe I missed @magcretiaweek ? I sure can! But I’m tagging it anyway, because eff it!

It was late one evening, the last day of Candlenights. The fire was roaring in the fireplace, the shrub in the corner still covered in shiny tinsel. Merle was upstairs, packing his things. Kravitz and Taako were cuddling in the breakfast nook at the other end of the house. Davenport had already retired for the evening, still recuperating from the excessive amount of toffee and chocolate liquor he'd ingested the night prior. Angus was outside, walking the dogs.

Barry and Lup were on one of Magnus' couches, reading a book together -- a gift Barry had gotten from Angus, something historical based on the title. Lup was tucked up against Barry, his arm around her while she pointed out certain lines, mumbling things that made him laugh.

Lucretia was sitting with Magnus on the couch across from them, her sketchbook in her hand. Currently, she was working on an environment study of Magnus' living room; the tacky decorations he'd hung from the rafters had charmed her immensely. Magnus was reading a book himself -- a Caleb Cleveland mystery novel, as it happened. He kept making faces as he read, brows rising and falling skeptically. Lucretia got the impression he wasn't seeing the appeal.

Suddenly, Magnus lifted his head. "Holy shit."

Barry and Lup looked up from their book curiously.

"I just realized," he said. "We broke your record."

"What?" Lup asked. "What record?"

"Hundred and three years before we figured us out." Magnus glanced at Lucretia with a sheepish grin. "It's been about that long, right?"

"That we've known each other?" Lucretia tapped her pen, looking to the ceiling. "Yes," she said slowly, "roughly a hundred and three, thereabouts."

"Makes us the saddest romantics in the room," Magnus said smugly, propping his feet up on the coffee table. "By a lot, actually."

Lup pouted, brow furrowed. "Now, hold on," she said, lowering her feet to the floor and leaning forward. "You only knew you were into each other for like, what? A year? Less? Barold was into me from the first decade, and I was into him from--" Lup paused, eyes briefly darting back to Barry before flapping her hand dismissively. "--whatever, that doesn't matter. Fact is, we took like, fifty years to get our shit together and hook up. That makes us the saddest."

Magnus shook his head. "Now, see, that's you moving the goalposts. That's--"

"It is not!" Lup said, insulted.

"It is so," Magnus continued, crossing his arms, "and even if it wasn't, the fact that we didn't even recognize our feelings for so long still puts us over the edge."

"Oh, now who's moving the goalposts!"

"You are!"

"Now listen here, Burnsides--"

Lucretia closed her sketchbook and tucked the pen into the little band on the spine. As the argument continued, ("Look, I know math is hard for you, Magnus, so get me a pen--" "Excuse me? I'm a carpenter!" "Oh, what-ever, just get me a pen and paper!") she looked across at Barry. He tilted his head towards Lup and shook his head. Lucretia nodded, then indicated her and Barry before pantomiming a drink. Barry considered it, then nodded.

They stood and walked towards the kitchen together as Magnus and Lup leaned over the coffee table and began drawing out timelines.

[continued at AO3]

[bisexualryder]

Figures that I don’t write for months and when I finally do, the first thing I write is about a character everyone loathes. 

[ibijau]

I'll do a Luffy outfit for one of my dolls, it'll be quick and easy, there's literally one four items in his east blue outfit!

except I had to hastily tidy stuff when my aunt came at the start of the month, and now I can't find half my patterns and fabrics