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Lockwood: What do you mean you have never tasted Bobby’s cooking? I thought you two were friends.

Kipps: Not everyone lives with their friends.

Lockwood: George brought me home baked goods when we had known each other for just two days.

George: Yeah, but I feared if you were to get any thinner I wouldn't be able to see you in profile.

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We need a season two. For nothing else, I want Holly's DEPRAC girlfriend to be reassigned to Barnes' office so he can use her as an early detection system for whatever shit Lockwood and Co is up to that day. Is she happy and cheerfully trading barbs with Wade? Then those little shits aren't up to anything. She's quiet and constantly checking her phone? Immediately sends a car to Portland Row. Visible tear tracks and whispers "I'm fine" when asked? Barnes is running out the door like his ass is on fire.

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Lucy as Ophelia! Ballpoint pen. I'm drawing pen sketches for donations to my London trip fund; gotta get to the LockNation meetup! 🖤💙🧡

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Please sign the petition to bring back Lockwood & Co 🫶🏼

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Lockwood: You wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me. George: You mean the four bedroomed Victorian town house I share with you and have done for more than a year?

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⚠️THE HOLLOW BOY SPOILERS⚠️

Just finished reading the hollow boy and felt compelled to draw something so:

The fetch as lockwood!!

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Lockwood: *in any client's house* huh. What an ugly little house

Quill: oh yeah, its not that palace of repressed memories and depression you live in

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the amount of money i would pay to know what happened on that walk lucy and lockwood took at the end of the empty grave

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But all alone, his blood runs thin (and doubt... doubt comes in)

a fitzsimmons hadestown AU

read below // read A03

thank you to @the-nerdy-stjarna for the help with this one <3

The meanest dog you'll ever meet

He ain't the hound dog in the street

He bares some teeth and tears some skin

But, brother, that's the worst of him

The dog you really got to dread

Is the one that howls inside your head

It's him whose howling drives men mad

And a mind to its undoing

He looked at the King of Hell, unable to believe what he had been told.

That he - that they - could leave. 

As long as they trusted each other. 

As long as they believed in one another.

As long as he didn't turn back.

It would be hard, the hardest thing that either of them would ever do.

He would have to trust that this wasn't a trap.

He would have to trust that she would be there, only a footfall behind him.

She would have to trust that he knew the way.

She would have to trust that he wouldn't turn. 

It would take the two of them to get through this.

But he was going to do it - they were going to do this.

Like they did everything.

Together.

Because... because he could do this.

Of course, he could.

He had walked into Hell to save her. To bring her back.

And that was what he was going to do.

For the King of Hell saw him as an equal. Worthy of this task. This test. This trial.

And he wasn’t going to show him that he was any less.

He wasn't going to prove that he was the weak musician everyone believed him to be.

No.

He was going to show the god that he was just as important, just as worthy. He was going to show him that a mere mortal could be as strong and as powerful as one who was immortal.

And when the King of Hell extended his hand, Fitz took it. The grasp was firm and the shake was powerful. Before his journey, he would have been intimated by this. Would have felt threatened by this.

But now - now it felt as though the god was wishing him luck, telling him that he could do this. 

And he could.

***

He didn’t hear her. Not anymore. 

When they had first started their walk, he could hear her behind him. 

Reassuring him. Providing words of comfort. She was there behind him. She would always be there with him, for him. Whatever came next, they would face together.

They were a team after all.

That it was always like he said, she had been beside him the whole damn time. 

Except this time she was behind him.

Was she?

She was. Of course, she was. Where else would she be?

She's not there.

She had to be there. She was there.

There was nowhere else she could be.

But he couldn’t hear her.

And he couldn’t see her.

Turn around. Turn around and check that she is there.

To see her would be to curse her.

To lose her forever.

So he continued, head down, pushing the doubts from his mind, but with every step that he took, it got darker, it got colder, it got harder.

It shouldn’t be like this.

They were leaving the world of the dead behind.

They were returning to the world of the living.

It shouldn’t be getting darker.

It shouldn’t be getting colder.

It shouldn't be getting harder.

But it was.

And he couldn’t hear her.

Not anymore.

She’s not there

He couldn’t see her.

But you can. All you have to do is turn around. Turn around and you can see her again.

He didn’t - he couldn’t -  he WOULDN'T - turn. She was there.

Was she?

He knew it.

But was she?

She would always be there. She would always be there for him - with him. No matter what.

Why would she be?

She told him - she promised him she would be there.

She told you she wouldn't leave you once upon a time and she did.

They were a team. That no matter what they faced, they would face it together. And he was going to do this.

For them.

For her.

You have failed her once before. 

Yes. He had failed her before. but not this time. This time was going to be different. 

Why would you be any different this time?

Because it was going to be. It had to be different.

It won’t be different. She deserves better. Better than you.

He closed his eyes, shaking his head.

He had to ignore those thoughts and had to keep going.

They can offer her that - he can offer her that. Not you. Never you.

Jemma was counting on him.

So many others were counting on him.

And he couldn’t - he wouldn’t - fail.

Not again

Never again.

But you will. You will always fail her.

And walking on, continuing on with this task - this hell - he had been asked to do and knowing hoping that Jemma was still there was the only thing that he could do.

She’s not there.

She’s not there.

She’s not there.

And he had to check.

He had to turn to see if she was there because if she wasn’t there…

No! He couldn’t!

But you can.

Turning would mean losing her.

How can you lose her if she’s not there?

Closing his eyes, he took a breath. Then another one then a third before opening his eyes once more and taking a step.

Then another step.

Then another…

Then an…

Then…

He turned.

#not mine #fitzsimmons fanfic #fitzsimmons #leopold fitz #jemma simmons #hadestown #I'M DEVASTATED

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just letting you know that elizabeth henstridge was in a miniseries called suspicion (2022), where she had a daughter named daisy

Coincidence? I think nooottt

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S1 E20 Agents of Shield 10th Anniversary

10 years ago today we…

Saw Maria Hill make another cameo!

Watched the rest of the team discover the truth about Ward. (I can’t take Fitz’s confused/heartbroken expression in this scene!)

Felt our hearts break as Fitz lashes out at the confirmation who Ward really is. (This was just so sad! They were just starting to become a family!)

Sat on the edge of our seats as Skye decides to let Ward live. (Yeah, that’s gonna come back to haunt her.)

Chuckled at this funny scene!

Are left with our jaws dropped, again, as we discovered who was behind TAHITI.

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Sousa: *does something dorky and old-fashioned*

Daisy:

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*Start of s2 probably*

Ward: You might not know this, Skye, but I’m a flawed person.

Skye: I did know that actually.

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Kaz: I dont put ideas on the back burner. I put them in a box under the floorboards, where the ever-louder beating of their hearts drives me slowly to madness

Inej: Perhaps a journal would be better?

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Incorrect quotes #2

Olivia: Do you want to know how I actually hurt my wrist?

Cynthia: Yes.

Olivia: I was hula-hooping.

Cynthia: Why are you telling me this?

Olivia: Because no one will ever believe you.

Cynthia: You sick son of a bitch

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Very small Lucy drawing inspired by a Joji Kojima mask!!

Masquerade ball or???