I'm sorry if someone already asked this and you answered, but what do you think the duckling's personality will be in the new ducktales reboot? We have an idea, but I'm curious as to what you think :o
it’s so tempting to make theories, right? well, I’m trying not to have too many expectations but on the basis of what we’ve seen, that hint they dropped about the kids representing different aspects of Scrooge’s personality, and the fact that we’ll need a solid positive/negative for each one for depth I’m guessing:
Huey = book smart macgyver / a crybaby? or too obsessed with info?
I honestly couldn't care less about an Eskild/Linn POV right now. Sorry not so sorry. I mean, I like Eskild and Linn is fine, but C'MON!! WHERE IS OUR ELIAS CLIP?? WHERE IS OUR YOUSEF CLIP SINCE ALL THE OTHER MAINS' LOVE INTERESTS HAD ONE?
As the occasional fairy scholar, I feel like you're the person to send this to: the one item that is perennially on my Supernatural wishlist is a kelpie MOTW episode. 1- because creepy murder horse, 2- it's an excuse to get the guys on horseback, 3- since kelpies live in the water, it's an excuse to get the guys on horseback while wet, which I'm sure some viewers would enjoy, 4- kelpies are Scottish, so naturally Rowena might know something about them. You can't go wrong.
I agree with this on absolutely every point, and more fairy episodes/a fairy mytharc has been on my wishlist since season 6. :P
It’s one fan fic uses a lot too, probably because we never get many sea monsters or fairies, so there’s a lot of lore and a lot of beach episodes/resorts/cruises to get out of it. I feel like all of us have written a fairy episode one time or another. Maybe I should start a collection for all the amazing fic that uses fairy mythology…
I’m not sure how to describe it anymore, but I know this. I’m not sad. I’m not bruised. I’m not scarred. I’m not struggling to wake up everyday. I’m not fearing what will happen next. I’m not worrying about how I should say something. I’m not worrying about how I should dress. I’m not worried about how loud I laugh. I’m not worried about how much I talk. I’m not worried about doing everything wrong. I’m not scared anymore. I’m happy, and it’s becoming my usual. Things still surprise me, they’re still foreign concepts, but I’m learning what it’s like to have someone care about you. I’m learning how it feels to mean something to someone. How it feels for someone to say “I appreciate you.” and mean it.
//im deserved more than I ever let myself have, and now, I’m letting myself have it//