Bradley: I’ve never asked someone out. How do you even do it?
Maverick: Oh, what I do is, I look them up and down and I say; “Hey… how you doin’?”
Bradley, scoffing: Oh, please.
Maverick, to Iceman: Hey, how you doin’?
Iceman:
Iceman: *giggles and blushes*
Absolutely charmed by Bruce's vision of all his kids being chaos gremlins, but HAPPY chaos gremlins! Like, yeah, he pretends to hate it and it probably does get on his nerves sometimes, but also this is a man who clearly loves that his kids are all awful, awful children, that they bring light and joy into his life by tricking each other into coming over, by gleefully arguing over the pancakes for, by apparently climbing on the counter to reach the high shelves, by TELLING THEM TO TRIP THE SENSORS ON THEIR WAY IN I's just so much chaos and Bruce's reaction to all of this? Once he settles in, "This is nice."
Lockwood: Darn. I want to tell a joke, but I can only remember the punchline.
Lucy: Go ahead.
Lockwood: Tooth hurty.
Lucy: When is the best time to go to the dentist?
Lockwood: You complete me.
i look at this gif every day
i love everything about it
i can’t
it makes me so happy
spent a while last night thinking of a situation where there are two characters, both badly injured and waiting for help... and when help finally comes, one of them is unconscious, heartbeat failing and breath imperceptible.
"help them," says their badly-hurt friend, barely on their feet anymore, eyes haunted and terrified. "never mind me. I'll be all right..."
"it's too late for them, we have to help you." the healer is already pushing them to the ground, getting their magic or kit ready to hand.
"no. not me." they flinch away, desperately. "help them."
"well fine. but - we're going to keep an eye on you and if you even start to decompensate and pass out then - "
so they sit there, breathing shallowly, trying their best to cling to consciousness so they don't distract - clenching their teeth against the pain as they watch the healer and the others working over what seems to be their friend's dead body, hoping, hanging on until there's some sign of life again and it's not too late anymore...
hanging on until they can't possibly any longer, and their last waking thought is a frantic hope that nobody will notice.
they wake up, later, with their friend in the next bed over, and despite the pain and the soul-sapping weariness they reach out to take their hand, and let themselves relax at last.
BABY DICK AND BABY JASON IN A FUTURE CYBERPUNK AU WHERE THEY’RE LOOKING FOR THEIR BABY BROTHER? DAN MORA, WHY IS THIS NOT A FULL SERIES, LOOK AT THESE PRECIOUS BABY BATS TO BE, HOW DARE YOU DEPRIVE ME OF MORE?? I NEED 30 ISSUES OF BABY JASON PEEKING OUT FROM BEHIND BABY DICK AND SAYING THEY NEED TO HELP BATMAN, WHILE BABY DICK IS ALREADY HOLDING A STICK UP TO DEFEND HIS LITTLE BROTHER!!
Jason: *Kicks open the door and frantically shuts it behind him*
Dick, jumping up immediately: What did you do?!!?!
Jason: Nobody died this time!
Dick: WHAT TYPE OF ANSWER IS THAT?!?!?!
I love how every portrayal of Carol O'Neil has her lay eyes on the turtles and IMMEDIATELY go "these are mine, I'm their mom. I have five children now."
[As soon as Cyclone steps out of Top Gun]
Maverick: Sir, I was...
Cyclone: *wearing sunglasses* It's the weekend. I don't know you. You do not exist.
ABSOLUTELY LEGENDARY UNHINGED BEHAVIOR. Each one of them thinks it’s some sort of test, trap, or kill box, possibly designed by Bruce himself, TO SEE WHO GETS TO BE BATMAN AT THE END OF IT, and like half of these awful children are all immediately thinking “NOT IT NOT IT NOT IT” at the idea of them being forced to be Batman, and yet NONE OF THEM LEAVE. THEY JUST CROWD AROUND AND POKE AT THE BODY. DESPITE THAT THEY ALL AGREE SOMETHING WEIRD IS GOING ON HERE. This is why Bruce has to train them all so hard and has such high standards for them all. They’d all DIE FROM GOING “OOH IS THAT A TRAP? LET’S SPRING IT AND SEE WHAT IT DOES” IF THEY WEREN’T AS GOOD AS HE’S MADE THEM.
i am constantly astounded by the fact that this is cameron chapman’s first on-screen role.
stage acting and screen acting are drastically different and he did such an amazing job moving from stage to screen. lockwood isn’t an easy role either (a TITLE CHARACTER??? as a FIRST ROLE?????) not to mention the fact that it's an adapted role, which means a lot more pressure to get the role “right” because a fandom already exists and he absolutely NAILED IT
in conclusion i am so proud of him thank you and goodnight
Bradley, on the phone: Hey Uncle Sli! I just used your prank on Ice, he's never gonna guess who did it-
Ice, from the other side of the house: BRADLEY, I KNOW THIS WAS YOU!
Bradley, yelling back: UNCLE SLIDER APPROVED IT! IT WAS HIS IDEA!
Ice: I AM COUNTING TO TEN.
Bradley: Shit, he started counting, I gotta go, Uncle Sli. It was worth it!
George: [stabbing the air between Lockwood and Lucy]
Lucy: What are you doing?
George: Trying to cut the sexual tension between you two. It isn’t working.
so, so gutted by this, but it was a beautiful series. and we got eight absolutely brilliant episodes with our beloved characters. it's painful, but let's celebrate that, and Lucy, Lockwood, George & co. and the truly incredible people who brought them to life.
and let's keep telling their stories too. lots of love to you all, friends, let's continue to build 35 Portland Row together.
Mav: I like to play a game called Nap Roulette.
Mav: It's where I take a nap, but I don't set an alarm.
Mav: Will it be a 30 minute nap? Will it be 3 hours? Will I wake up tomorrow?
Mav: Nobody knows. It's a risky game and I like it.
--A couple of hours later--
Ice: *Knocking on the bedroom door and opening it slightly to look in*
Ice: Mav, are you ready to come out yet and interact with people?
Mav: *Demonic screeching from underneath a pile of blankets*
Ice: Understandable. Have a nice nap, my love.
