#bffs #staying up all night talking about winn’s dad #probably #movie nights, obviously #winn begging mon to watch star wars with him #r u trying to tell me mon-el doesn’t live at winns #when he’s not at karas #lol winn’s like ‘thats a v culinary answer for someone that doesn’t cook’ #'cos u never cook when we’re at home, rude’
One of my favorite dub fun facts is that Italy just changed the entire ending to Candy Candy just because they liked her other boyfriend, Terry, better.
Like the whole series Candy’s looking for this dude she met when she was a child at her orphanage - and at the end of show
(spoiler warning?) she finds him & they end up together.
But apparently, Terry was so popular with Italian viewers, they were like “Nah, that’s lame” and her & Terry just meet back up at some train station & all of the problems they had before just magically vanish I guess.
So I guess the moral of the story is, if you ever feel bad for changing canon in your fanfiction, just remember Italy, who bought the rights to a 115 episode show just to make their OTP canon.
The showmance edit DOES NOT MEAN THAT IT CAN’T BE REAL.
You do not have to agree with my third point. You don’t. I can be cool with that. But I hope you at least have it in you to agree with the first two. Or even just the first one if that’s really all you can manage. That’s all I ask.
Ashley’s funeral had been brutal. Robert hadn’t even known the vicar particularly well, but as Laurel gave her eulogy, he had felt his heart clench and his eyes water.
He couldn’t imagine how it would feel to lose the love of your life the way Laurel just had, with him not even remembering who you were. It was Robert’s worst nightmare, to ever think that Aaron would forget him.
Robert shifted slightly as Aaron got into bed beside him, tugging his sleeves down over his hands. It had taken a lot out of the both of them, Ashley’s funeral, and they’d tried their best to make up for Liv not being able to be there.
“Alright?” he asked quietly, watching as Aaron settled himself under the covers, tugging them up around his chest.
“Today was awful,” Aaron admitted, lying on his side so he could look at Robert properly, his blue eyes bright as he scanned Robert’s face. Robert could see the beginnings of tears in Aaron’s eyes, the furrow of his brow making his heart ache.
Aaron had known too much sadness in his life, Robert decided.
“I can’t even imagine how Laurel feels,” Robert agreed, reaching out and tangling their fingers together, admiring the way their wedding rings looked against each other. “Losing Ashley the way she did.”
“How could he forget her?” Aaron asked, biting down on the side of his lip. “I mean, I know why he did, I’m not stupid, but how could he just forget how much he loved her?”
Robert shook his head. “I don’t know how she’s coping.”
“I wouldn’t, if you ever forgot about me.” Aaron admitted, blinking back furious tears.
Robert pressed a tender kiss to the inside of Aaron’s wrist, tugging him closer. “How could I ever forget about you?” he said quietly, hoping his eyes portrayed all the love he never felt like he had the words for. “You’re my soulmate, remember?”
There’s no way Queenie can get a fresh start in a land where she’s reviled, feared and presently hunted, so I’m choosing to believe that when Henry wrote that into the book, it moved both her and Robin of Locksley into a sort of parallel land where they could both actually get their fresh starts.
Just because bt* are the most known group to you that doesn’t make them the biggest group nor does it make them the first most influential group in the west, a lot of groups had gone to Europe and America even before they debuted please think before you talk… 😩