crying ; ;

So I’m sitting here (crying) after that episode and a thought occurred to me.

Why would Aida want to keep Fitz and Simmons apart in the framework? She’s seen how happy they make each other yeah?

But then it occurred to me

Every bad thing that has happened to Fitz is because Jemma convinced him to go into the field with her back all those years ago. 

So I’m calling it now. The Framework world is a place where Fitz wasn’t with Jemma on the BUS and so she died because he wasn’t there to help her cure the alien virus in FZZT

She jumped off of the plane and there is no body in that grave. The virus ended with her, but not in the way it was meant to. 

And as for Fitz, I’m thinking that his father never walked out on him. He entered the private sector, probably works for him, and that’s why that scene of him was like that. 

They probably have never met in this timeline and I’m dying

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Gong myung congratulated doyoung & nct127 on stage before he gave out an award ,, i’m crying , i love them so much

anonymous asked:

Andrew and Neil go to an amusement park where Neil gets lost and Andrew *definitely does not* panic and worry, please! You are so amazing!

So like I kind of kept to the prompt??? Amusement park became State Fair, and Andrew and Neil lowkey became all the Foxes??? I’m sorry???

The parking area is already filled to the brim when they arrive. Andrew is pretty sure this doesn’t even count as a parking lot; the large field weighed down by rows upon rows of cars. There are numerous people in reflective yellow jackets using neon orange cones to direct traffic, and Andrew follows the line of cars to the next available spot. Matt’s truck pulls in beside the Maserati, and everyone climbs out, smiles out and wide in anticipation. Families and groups of teens alike weave their way through the cars around them, their chatter and laughter carrying on the breeze. It’s almost enough to drown out the screams and music coming from the Fair.

Despite it only being early October, the air has a chill to it with the sun gone, so the Foxes pull on hoodies and jackets before heading towards the epicentre of excitement. The sky is a pale indigo above their heads, a view stars blotching the inky surface, but the bright flashing lights up ahead are quick to wash them out. With each step closer, the scent of fried dough and spun sugar gets stronger, and seems to fuel the buzz reverberating through the group.

It doesn’t take long to get tickets, and then they’re moving through the entrance gate into the fairgrounds. The lights and sounds are even worse in the mix of things. A cacophony of chaos that grates on Andrew’s nerves and twinges at his temples like the start of a headache. He briefly wonders why he even agreed to come to the State Fair, but he finds he minds a little less when he takes in Neil’s expression. The striker’s face is bright, and his eyes are wide. The start of a smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he whips his head around to take everything in.

“Let me guess,” Andrew starts. “You’ve never been to a State Fair before.”

“Actually, I have,” Neil says. “Crowds like these are a great way to lose someone who’s chasing you.”

“Oh my god; that’s so sad,” Matt chimes in. “You need the full Fair experience, Neil! We’ll start with the Tilt-a-Whirl.”

“The tilt a what?”

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