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Teddy and Orphans

Remember this tweet? It is from 18 May 2016, i.e. during filming series 4.

The first one shows two little boys, maybe brothers, and between them a teddy. They are holding the teddy like they would hold a third sibling. However, this is not a child but a teddy bear, something that in play may be treated as if it was alive but actually is not. A living teddy bear is something that does not exist, it is not real. 

Then, however, in S4 there appears the forgotten sister. Three Holmes siblings, not two. But I cannot stop thinking about this picture - two little boys and between them something that seems to connect them but that is not another human being. Two boys and a teddy instead of two boys and a girl. 

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Game of Thrones- Targaryen Parallels and Foreshadowing

Alrighty guys, lets discuss some symbolism between the original Targaryen family and their dragons to now, and who will be the next main character to die in the show.

Lets begin!

Back when Aegon the Conqueror took over the Seven Kingdoms, he was aided by his three dragons and his two sisters, who were also his wives. 

Each of the Targaryens rulers had one dragon, and were able to ride them. This then granted them the sigil and title of the “Three Headed Dragon” as they were an unstoppable force. 

So lets now fast forward to present day. The last three Targaryens alive are Daenerys, Jon Snow, and Tyrion Lannister. 

(For those unaware, the Mad King slept with Tyrion’s mother Joanna and is likely the father; and is also why Tyrion was able to touch Drogon in Meeren.)

The parallel: Aegon/Sisters/three dragons to Dany/Jon/Tyrion/three dragons.

Now if each dragon represents one of the remaining Targaryen children as Aegon’s dragons represented him and his sisters, I think its fair to say that Drogon represents Dany, Rheagal represents Jon (Rheagar and Jon are both honorable knights), and Viserion represents Tryion (both the smallest of their counterparts).


So if Viserion were to equal Tryion, and since Viserion was recently killed, not only does this destroy the rise of the next generation of the “three-deaded dragon” but also foreshadows that the next main character to die…

is Tryion Lannister

Andromeda Tonks.

Andromeda was the middle one of the three sisters. And she loved them more than anything.

She has always been the girly one. While Cissy and Bella prefered wearing black clothes, she loved wearing sweet dresses with flowers and warm colors. Her hair was long and wavy, with the color of chocolate. She never really liked make up, but she loved putting on pink lipstick.

She was tender. You always have the feeling that if you touch her more rough you will break her. Andromeda loved the life. She always had a wide smile on her face and sparkles in her eyes.

She never really had many reasons to be sad. She loves her sisters, she loved her parents, she loved the house, she loved her school. What else could she want?

She used to enjoy the little things like the way her sisters’ faces change when they are laughing. Watching the birds making their little nests. The look on her mother’s face when she was cooking. Bella trying to put her hair in order. Narcissa’s calm face when she was reading. Her father when he was smoking a cigarette in the morning and drinking coffee. Random people on the street holding hands or stealing a kiss. A man trying ro flirt with a woman, who pretends she is not interested. A man giving his wife his jacket, because it’s cold outside.

Love. She always wanted to try this. The love. Of course, she knew what it is. She knew that her mother loves her when she was braiding her hair. She knew her dad loves her when he messed up her braids a few minutes later and kissed her forehead. She knew her sisters loved her.

But she wanted to try the other type of love. That love when you feel like a fire is burning in your chest when you see your loved one. When you feel the desire to show him how much you love him every minute. When you feel like you and him are the only living things on Earth. When you can share with him your deepest secrets. When you accept him with all of his flaws. When you are ready to die for him.

Then she met Ted Tonks. The moment she saw him, she knew he is the one to show her the other type of love. It all started with a single glance and a single “Hello.” when they got paired in a herbology class. When he was trying to do what professor Sprout was saying she looked at him closely. He was really handsome. He had dark blonde hair and eyes, blue as the sky. She realised she is staring at him too long when he waved in front of her face, trying to wake her up.

“Earth to Andromeda! Are you still with us?”

“Ah sorry…I just…I just remembered something.“ And they laughed it off.

They started seeing each other secretly. She knew he was a muggle-born and she was scared to tell her sisters about him, because she knew they would never accept him. They were stealing kisses in broom cupboards and talking for hours in lone corridors or classrooms. They fell inlove. Truly, madly, deeply inlove. And every day Andromeda was gathering courage to tell her family. Most of all, how could something so pure, like their love, be bad?

And one day, after two years of a secret relationship, Ted proposed to her. He gave her beautiful ring with floral ornaments.

"When I saw it, it reminded me of you.”

She was beyond happy. This was the moment she decided that she will tell her family. She went straight to home. But her news weren’t greet very warm. They called her a whore. A traitor. An apostate. A liar. A shame for the family.

She was looking at her sisters with begging eyes. Bellatrix looked disgusted. Narcissa looked sad.

She looked at her mother. She knew that her mother would accept anything. But now she looked angry.

She looked at her father. She knew that he has always been supporting her in everything. He wasn’t even looking at her.

Andromeda said only one word.

“Love.” And left.

She knocked on Ted’s door. He opened it and saw a tiny girl, with no luggage or jacket, wet to the bones from the rain, with bent head. He immediately took her inside and gave her warm clothes. Then took her to bed and hugged her.

She cried. She cried all night. She was trying to say something, but there were only unrelated sounds couming out of her mouth. Ted didn’t talk. He knew she doesn’t need it. He was just there. That was enough for both of them.

That night Andromeda learnt two important things: The blood is not always family and home is not always a place, where you live.

Guillermo del Toro’s last five films have been:

1. A dark fairy tale as a metaphor for the effects of war on children, set in the midst of the Spanish Civil War
2. A superhero movie that features a war between mankind and magical creatures
3. An action movie where the heroes have to share their minds and bond emotionally so they can punch aliens from the sea better. Also Charlie Day is a scientist.
4. Basically what would happen if all three Bronte sisters got hammered and wrote a book with Lord Byron.
and 5. An adorable woman falls in love with a fish man. Not a merman. A FISH MAN.

No one in Hollywood is having more fun.

 “…can you two stop being so mushy for a bit and pass me the bread?”

@tecochet you giving otabek a little sister is one of the best things that i’ve ever seen (i drew them hope you don’t mind :U )

bonus: yuri losing spectacularly at video games

The Tale of The Three Sisters

…who were traveling along a lonely, winding road at twilight.

Though the sisters shared a name, they did not share a heart.

The eldest sister had a dark heart. 

She relished in cruelty and pain, in the power it gave her.

The second sister had a rebellious heart. 

She believed in love, hoping it would grant her the freedom she was desperate for.

The third and youngest sister had a wise heart.

She was strong, but reserved, and knew when to be silent.

There were once three sisters who were traveling along a lonely, winding road at twilight.

To be continued…

shoutout post for all u dms and gms out there (especially you newbie ones), y’all have such a difficult medium of storytelling to work with and it must feel like you’re herding cats 99.8% of the time but you guys have the absolutely amazing ability to engage your players in such a rich world where their words and actions matter and you turn absolute chaos into such a beautiful story that your players are so proud and happy to have had a hand in shaping and just….you’re all fantastic and i love you

The Tale of The Three Sisters: Andromeda

(( OOC: Ted Tonks played by @asktheboywholived ))

Andromeda: They won’t be happy about it – I doubt Mother will even understand what I’m saying - but they can’t stop us either way.

Andromeda: The thought of marrying you and abandoning this god-awful name of mine makes me happier than you can imagine.

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I know most of the headcanons about alex when she finds out about lena and kara she’s all protective and doesn’t quite like/trust lena but can you imagine if they became like the broest bros always talking and laughing, sharing stories about kara, going out for coffee and kara is like um she’s my girlfriend?? and then maggie comes along so it’s the three lesbian bros against kara the smol bi bean

Being Sherlock and Mycroft’s Little Sister Would Involve

Requested by anon

Originally posted by charnamefic

  • Petty arguments with Sherlock about “trivial things” as Mycroft says but as soon as Mycroft tells you two to “Stop acting like children” you and Sherlock would turn on him. You imitating Mycroft, Sherlock with a quick comeback.
  • You’d be as smart as Sherlock but a little more absent minded. Sometimes you’d notice things that he wouldn’t but wouldn’t mention it because Sherlock probably already noticed and you’d just annoy him. Sherlock would soon realise you noticed different things so would start asking you.
  • They would both be very protective older brothers. Mycroft would be exhausted worrying about you both but he would know that if you and Sherlock went missing together you’d be fine.
  • Buying Sherlock Pirate themed birthday gifts every year. He raises an eyebrow at you but can’t help smiling when no one’s looking.
  • Buying Mycroft a keychain with an umbrella on it.
  • Often showing up to wherever Mycroft or Sherlock are because you’re “bored” and “need supervision, don’t I brother mine?”
  • Moriarty would get an interest in you. At first only to get to Sherlock but he quickly realises you’re quite interesting yourself. You’d tease him, mainly just to annoy Sherlock and Mycroft. Mycroft would “forbid” you from seeing him but you’d just laugh, knowing that wouldn’t work.
  • Sherlock calling you once to ask you for advice with Jeanine or Irene. He hung up because you wouldn’t stop laughing for three whole minutes.
    “Are you quite finished?”
    ‘Yes, sorry I just-” You burst into laughter again and Sherlock gives up.
  • When you were younger you’d be trying constantly to get their attention. You’d have learnt what interests them and would use this to your advantage. When you were in your teens, you would put yourself in slightly dangerous situations to get their attention. This would annoy Mycroft but amuse Sherlock.
  • They’d call you to settle their arguments. You’d flip a coin and give them a quick answer when you were preoccupied.
  • Teasing them, and receiving the same in return.
  • Learning to fight with a normal umbrella (without the sword) just to annoy Mycroft. He thinks it’s quite impressive.
  • John would at first think you were Sherlock’s girlfriend, or Mrs Hudson’s grand daughter. You’d think this was hilarious but Sherlock would just roll his eyes and carry on with the previous topic.
  • Sherlock worrying about you when you call him to say you’re bored. He picks you up and takes you on a case, knowing what you tend to do when you get bored.
  • Lestrade would be impressed by you. He’d quite enjoy talking to you. 
  • Even though Sherlock and Mycroft could be arrogant, petty and overprotective, you’d love them, and would be sure to remind them of this constantly (if only to make them uncomfortable).

Being Mycroft’s Daughter Would Include


First Scene of Supergirl Season Three

needs to go something like this (of course it won’t but hey listen, that’s why we have fan fic and hiatuses to amuse ourselves with. Also disclaimer this was entirely for kicks and giggles and far from my best writing, so just have as much fun and amusement with it as I did and we’ll all be okay).

[camera pans over National City; sunrise with soft jazzy music and the sounds of two women softly – not pornographically [this is an episode, not my fics, damnit] – moaning and whispering each other’s names]

[camera sweeps into Alex Danvers’s surprisingly well-lit bedroom, finding clothes all over the floor and Alex laying on top of Maggie, blanket over them both but showing enough to know that they’re not exactly dressed and ready for the day. They’re both smiling as they make out passionately, but soft and slow and somewhat sleepily]

Alex: I love you, Maggie Sawyer.

Maggie: [sighing deeply into their kiss, one hand in Alex’s somehow redder, somehow curlier, hair, one hand under the covers on Alex’s waist] I love you too, Alex Danvers – 

[a sharp, eager rap on the door. Both women laugh and groan at the same time, Alex putting her forehead down to touch Maggie’.]

Maggie: And I love your sister, Danvers, but can’t she just meet you at Noonan’s instead of uh – 

Kara [from outside the door]: I can hear and see the both of you, you know.

Alex [laughing as she kisses Maggie again and tosses on a long t-shirt, since Maggie’s stolen most of her regular-sized ones, and a pair of jeans and boots]: Why do you even bother knocking then, Kara?

Kara [enters the apartment with her hand over her squeezed-shut eyes and in my mind there’s a studio audience cheering her arrival okay getting out of genre now whoopsadasie]: It’s faster to fly her there, Maggie, you know what traffic’s been like since the invasion.

Maggie [a t-shirt freshly on, pulling her hair back into a ponytail and touching the small of Alex’s back as she strides to hug Kara good morning]: That I do. In that case, no chance you want to drop me off at the precinct, is there?

Kara and Alex [together, both beaming]: It’s a sister thing!

Maggie [beaming back at her Danvers girls as she tugs on jeans and boots, grabbing her gun and a banana from the counter]: I know it is, I’m just teasing. But babe, I am late, I gotta go. See you both tonight at James’s, right?

Kara: Game Night is back!

Alex: Yesss.

Maggie [softly]: I love you, Ally.

[They kiss with enthusiasm, and Kara diligently looks anywhere other than her sister and Maggie, but she’s smiling. As Alex says she loves Maggie too and touches her face one more time before Maggie leaves, we may get a glimpse of something shiny on her left hand, but we’re left tantalizingly unsure]

Kara [as Maggie leaves through the door and Kara and Alex head for the window]: All these months and you still look struck with a love ray every time.

Alex [clearly pleased]: Pfft. Love ray.

[Kara scoops her up with one arm and they fly to Noonan’s, re-establishing Season One patterns of interaction and pacing and a little thing called emphasis on the Danvers Sisters]