#anyway!!! we’re glad they’re here w us safe and having fun in our tree
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happy holidays from morticia
#pedrita is also somewhere in the tree lol#it’s their first christmas w us!!!#pedrita was rescued from my old school (dom pedro — that’s why she’s named pedrita)#and morticia was ABANDONED in our front yard earlier this month#along w three other cats#we’re getting some cameras soon bc it’s the third time this happens 😭#anyway!!! we’re glad they’re here w us safe and having fun in our tree
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“triad”
Chapter 8: the septad
In this chapter you can find discussion of fate, the Tree of Qliphoth, and... a moth goddess?!
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Dear Lyra,
I’m sorry for being so out of touch lately. To be fair, it wasn’t entirely my fault, since this recent incident basically halted all mail movement around the kingdom. However, I got your most recent letter today, and I’m so glad that you and the others are safe! And it seems the town suffered minimal damage, and you were able to take down the one attacker all together.
Anyway… I’m sure you’ve heard the news by now. I would have invited you all to my coronation, but it was all over so fast, there was hardly time to plan a trip. Plus, the castle and capitol is still in shambles, so it wouldn’t have been fun. Don’t worry- I’m alright, with many friends and advisors by my side. I’ll have time to be sad once the situation has stabilized, whenever that will be.
Please write back soon. I miss you.
Love…
My pen pauses above the page before I sign my name.
Should I tell her… about the baby?
After a moment, I move again. My name appears, then is quickly concealed as I fold the letter up.
“Are you almost done?” Marx pokes his head into my office, just in time to see me press my finger into a disc of wax and start to heat it up. “Oh, you are. You wanted to head out soon, right?”
“Right!” I watch the wax melt, then shake the excess off of my finger. “As soon as you send this off, I want to leave.” I grab one of the seals sitting on the desk, the official seal of the Wizard King, and press it into the wax. “Hopefully this won’t take long… they either have the information I need or they don’t.”
I stand up, holding the sealed letter out for him to take. Marx quickly receives it, waves his hand, and sends out a signal. Within seconds, a small portal appears at his side; belonging to one of our many postal mages downstairs. He throws the letter inside, and that’s that. “There we are. Now, where’s Adeline?”
“She’s delivering orders to the squads,” I tell him, motioning for him to follow me out of the office and down the hall. “She’ll be back soon, we’ll probably run into her on our way out.”
“Oh, good!” Marx smiles a little, his eyes narrowing. “You know, I’m sorry for being so hesitant about her… she ended up being very efficient and hard-working. Although, I can’t blame her-” He glances over at the back of my head. “She’s devoted to you entirely… as far as she’s concerned, you saved her life.”
“Well, that’s what a good leader should do, right? Find talent, in unexpected places, and bring it into the light.”
That’s what Julius would have done, anyway.
Just as I predicted, we run into Adeline a few minutes later. She skids to a stop in front of us, out of breath from her previous chore, but a big smile appears on her face as she spots us. “Your majesty! And- Marx!” She quickly bows her head out of respect. “I’ve completed the task you gave me!”
“Please, no more your majesty! I like you enough that you can call me by my real name.” Adeline looks up in time to see me shoot her a little wink. “Thanks for doing that, now come on!”
Adeline quickly joins my side, and before long the three of us reach an open window. Marx immediately winces. “Oh no… you can’t possibly-”
“It’s the quickest way! Come on!” I grab his hand and hold the other out to Adeline. “Hold on tight, alright? It’ll just last a couple seconds.”
Her eyes widen, but she nods quickly and takes my arm. Without another moment passing, I turn back towards the window.
“Flame Creation Magic: Sun God’s Leap.”
Tiny wings burst to life around my elbows and ankles, fluttering delicately but with more power than ever before. This is my only flight spell, and when paired with my time acceleration, there’s no way to travel any faster.
“Here we go!”
I push off the ground, and the three of us shoot off out of the window. Marx and Adeline both hold on tighter, Adeline letting out a little scream of surprise. Land and air courses past our bodies, faster and faster, the feeling so familiar. I can remember it… just like it was yesterday. The first time Julius showed me his power… I was going to be late coming back to the base, and he just swept me up and- in a moment, we were there.
Those simple days… what I wouldn’t give to have them back. When my biggest worry was whether or not Julius liked me back.
Because… of course he did. It was so obvious, even back then… we were meant to be together.
A few seconds later, we crash down to earth, a little less elegantly than usual since I have two passengers. The moment I let go, Marx stumbles away, extremely dizzy, but Adeline keeps clutching at me, stunned and dazed by the experience. “W-W-Wow…” she stutters, blinking owilishly. “That was… really… cool…”
“Ah, thanks-” I cut myself off when I realize just how… close she is. Adeline is a good few inches taller than me, and having her pressed against me like this. “Ah- er- Adeline-” I feel my ears start to heat up. “Do you think you could-”
“OH! Sorry!” She lets go and steps back, seemingly back to normal. “Thanks for the ride… now…” She turns to look around. We’re standing outside a small town, a very humble town in the middle of nowhere. This place is close to the border with the Heart Kingdom, the land fertile and rich with natural mana. This is where the remnants of the Simulcian race live… where my family lives. “This is the place?”
“It sure is.” I suck in a breath, a little worried about what was to come. “Now.. don’t be frightened by them. They’re going to be nosy, and they don’t really understand personal space,” I explain as we start to walk. “They’re all brothers and sisters, making them my aunts and uncles.”
“Right… and, what exactly do we need from them again?” Adeline asks.
“They could have information about the Devils- don’t you remember that big lecture I gave you about it yesterday?”
Adeline laughs nervously. “Oh, right… ah, to be honest, there was so much information, and I’m sure I forgot some of it-”
“Nevermind, I’ll tell you later.” She’s honest though, at least…. I sigh heavily. About most things. I can’t help but remember our first meeting, that look of surprise on her face, and those words-
“Your eyes…”
Well, if she was off-put by these eyes of mine, then she’s got a big shock coming…
“OH! LOOK! IT’s OUR NIECE!”
And… here they are.
A small crowd of people run up to us as we reach the town. All of them look a bit like me, with slightly varying shades of hair. However, all of them seem to be about my age, and all of them have the same, empty black irises. When they were united into Septads, those eyes glowed an eerie blueish white. “Hey guys… long time no see?”
A few pairs of hands immediately grab my arms, just like I anticipated, and start to drag me away, all chatting all at once.
“A visit from our Wizard King!”
“The first Foreign Wizard King!”
“This is a great victory for the Simulcians!”
“The first non-human Wizard King!”
“We’ll have to build a statue of you next!”
Luckily, they ignore Adeline and Marx, who jog behind us. Adeline looks a bit worried about me, but Marx is used to this by now. “Hmm? Statue?” I repeat, still trying to get used to this newfound hospitality.
“Oh, right! Come look at our most recent project!” one of my uncles says excitedly. “We had to put it on hold after the attack, but it still looks great so far!”
Huh? I wonder what it might be-
We turn the corner to enter the “town square,” and the hands finally release me. “Don’t run off like that!” Marx scolds, hurrying up to my side with Adeline. What? It’s not like I had a choice! I almost respond, but Adeline catches my attention when her eyes widen. “W-what is that supposed to be?”
Hmm? I turn to follow her gaze, finally spotting the unfinished statue in the middle of the square. It’s made of wood, part of it painted dark blue, but it looks like it’s been on hold for a long time. I recognized the figure immediately. “Oh… this is your deity, isn’t it?”
“Yep!” an aunt answers in unison with a few others. “Aren’t they beautiful! Simulcia, in all her glory…”
The populace of the Clover Kingdom tends to believe in God. Churches and convents are located in almost every town, and most people worship in their own homes. My mother made me and my cousins go to church every week, but I never really absorbed any of it. Maybe I was trying to emulate my father, who never joined us for worship. Little did I know, even he must have had some underlying allegiance to… her.
If the concept of God is ridiculous to me, then it’s even harder for me to believe in Simulcia. According to my family, she was a giant woman who took the form of a moth. Parts of that are evident on the statue; her inhuman face, her tall, feathered antennae. She had wings, too, but they haven’t gotten around to carving those yet. Her two giant eyes are painted black. The finishing touches are her marks, seven of them, carved into her palms, her knees, her stomach, her heart, and finally, her forehead. Apparently she broke into seven parts upon her death, and is the “mother” of all Simulcians. I’m not exactly sure how accurate all this is…
“A… a pagan god?!” I look over to see Adeline staring at the statue again, looking very distrubed. “You didn’t tell me they were pagans!”
“Pagan?” I repeat, for some reason finding this kind of funny. “Adeline, it’s fine… they’ve been worshipping that goddess longer than the Kingdom worshipped their God.”
“I know… but-” Adeline finally looks over at me. “Their?”
“Ah, You know, I don’t believe in God or that thing- I mean, Simulcia. So what does that make me?”
Adeline opens her mouth to answer, but she can’t. She’s probably lived a very sheltered life... I chuckle before turning to my family once again. “Well, if it isn’t too much trouble, may we stay for lunch.”
“Of course!!! We’ve got plenty of potatoes!”
“Oh… great!”
The Simulcian Colony works day in and day out, using all their mana to produce nutritious crops… mainly potatoes. The crops get sent out to poor areas, so the operation is going full throttle now more than any other time. The potatoes are good, I can’t deny it, but they taste earthy, almost tangy. But they’re moist and rich in mana, so I don’t complain when it’s the only thing I’m served at lunch. The whole town is extremely communal, so everyone is gathered here to eat. There’s about 40 of them living here, all chatting together in small circles as I sit down with Adeline and Marx to eat.
“With respect, we didn’t come here to socialize-” Marx reminds me, glancing around, clearly a little uncomfortable.
“I know, I know, I’m going to ask right now,” I whisper, turning to smile at some of my aunts as they suddenly come and sit down near us. “Hi! So, about this visit-”
“Is this about the Curse in the Heart Kingdom?” one of them cuts me off, already chewing a mouthful of food.
I blink, a little stunned by the quick response. “Kind of… wait, how do you even know about that?”
The aunts share a little look, holding back a chuckle. “You didn’t feel it? My, your human genes are really strong, aren’t they?”
Huh? I repress a frown, a familiar sense of unease permeating my heart. Marx gulps quietly, and Adeline stares at me like I’ve grown another head. They had to bring it up now, didn’t they? Ah- I clear my throat. “So, Simulcians can sense Devil Curses?”
They all nod in unison. “Yes! We just know it’s there, not anything else though.”
“Oh, well…”
I quickly explain the situation to them: the Attack in six months, the Devil Megicula’s link to the Heart Kingdom, and Zagred’s reaction to me. “Hmm… a link between SImulcians and Devils…?” One of my aunts taps her chin as she thinks, her eyes not betraying her inner thoughts. “Well… we wouldn’t know anything about that off the tops of our heads. That would be ancient knowledge… because the last time we would have contacted Devils is during the last opening of the Tree.”
The phrase catches my attention. “Tree? What Tree?”
“The Tree! The Tree of Qliphoth!” Even the name sends an unpleasant shiver down my back. “It was millenia ago… but the channel between this world and the underworld was opened, and Devils reigned destruction upon the Earth!” My other aunts nod along in unison. “However, I don’t think our history went back that far… we didn’t move to our island until after… huh…” Her brow furrows in concentration as I stare in shock, not sure what to make of this new information. The Tree of Qliphoth… that sounds bad. How come I’ve never heard of it before? If Devils really reigned destruction upon the world, that should be big news… unless it was so long ago that it was erased from written memory… and yet…
“So…” I catch the attention of my aunts once I speak again. “You knew that… you’re able to subconsciously delve into Simulcian history, right?” I smile a little, feeling hopeful. “If you remembered something about the Tree, then Simulcians must have been around during its opening, right?”
To my surprise, they shake their heads. “Not necessarily… I thought you would understand by now.” My aunt motions out the door, towards the time square. “Our power comes from our shared consciousness… her consciousness. She broke herself apart, but she still exists in us. In you.” She reaches out and grabs my shoulder. “Your Dyad… a Dyad concentrates the entire consciousness into two people. She was a goddess of fate, and her power concentrated fate into you and Julius…” Her voice trails off as she feels me tense up at the mention of that name. “I’m sorry-”
“No, no, it’s fine!” I shake my head and give her a smile. “Tell me more… do you think I could tap into that history?”
“Maybe…” Her eyes light up. “Maybe, if you get into a Septad, you can uncover the information you seek!”
Uh oh- The last time I entered a Septad, it didn’t end well… You probably remember. Well, if it’s the easiest way to get information…
“Fine, I’ll do it.”
I feel someone tug on my sleeve, and I look down to see Adeline looking up at me with concern. “Um… I don’t really understand what any of you are talking about, but… uh… is this… safe?”
… oh, Adeline… I don’t have any idea.
“Yeah, sure!” I give her a thumbs up. “I’ve done it before, don’t worry!”
Well, that’s not a lie.
Adeline’s worry melts into a smile. A very… cute smile.
She was worried about me…
“Good! I’m sure you’ll be fine!”
My aunts take my hand and drag me away. The rest of them have already stood up, clearing an area in the middle of the room. Six women already stand there, as if they knew what we meant to do. I recognize them immediately- they’re the six Simulcians that I was forced to synchronize with, to form a Septad. Just seeing them, and being close to them… I feel a spark of mana in my forehead, as if it yearned to be together with someone again… anyone.
“...hi…” I laugh awkwardly as I shed my cloak and pull out my Grimoire. “Can I do it? So I can break it when we’re done.” I don’t expect to get trapped again, but I’m not taking any chances.
The six of them nod all at once, giving me identical smiles. These six were together for years, and now they operate like they’re all one unit. “Ok… let’s go then.”
My Grimoire floats up, and I utter the spell.
“Dyad magic… Septad Creation!”
All at once, our marks start to glow, and I feel the mana start to cycle around. Faster and faster, so fast that it seems to inhabit us all at once. It’s not nearly as powerful as a Dyad, but I still have to plant my feet into the ground and will my hands to keep from shaking. The other's eyes start to glow a whitish-blue, the same light overtaking my own vision. The room melts away, and then-
Darkness.
This place… is really the mind of an ancient goddess? I don’t get it… so she really did exist?
...are you here?
There’s not even a whisper of a soul left. Just an empty mind, pinned here against the tides of time and space, entrusted to a doomed race of people.
But… are there memories here?
The earth quakes, and I feel the bond start to slip.
What?! Already! I’m not that weak, I should be able to last longer than this!
FInally, the tremor stops.
Good… now… someone…
Show me a Devil.
I’m not sure what I expected to see, but a scene finally fades in. I look around, spotting the setting sun over the mountains to the west. There’s buildings close by, familiar buildings.
This is… Raque?
But, there aren’t any devils here! This is modern day… I need something farther back in time! So-
I’m cut off as I hear a familiar voice.
“Look at it… the sea… it’s so beautiful.”
I turn towards the source, and spot two people sitting in the sand, staring out at the dark waves. The blackness of the water, so deep and mysterious, so cold… just like their identical black eyes.
This is… this…
It’s the Dyad. My grandparents. They sit here, hand in hand, staring at the sea.
What is this… are they supposed to be the Devils? Or is this something completely unrelated-
“Oh! Look!”
My grandmother’s gaze is caught by something to her right. She points, and both my and grandpa look.
“I see…”
A moth flits towards them, riding the sea breeze with delicate grace.
“That’s it then… it’s her.”
A moth…
Simulcia?
The moth continues its slow approach.
“So… that’s it, then.”
My grandpa’s words echo in my ears. The scene melts away once again.
“Our fate.”
The void begins to shake once again. I try and reach out to the others as they tremble away from me, farther and farther, stretching our link so far it might snap.
Wait! What’s wrong? Why is this hurting you?
I can’t reach them. They disappear, and a blinding light shoots through my body.
I don’t understand… what was that supposed to mean?
I blink, and I’m back in the room with everyone. I almost fall over once my consciousness is restored, but Marx and Adeline catch me. “Oh god! Are you alright?”
“Huh? Yeah!” I nod vaguely in response to Adeline’s question. “I don’t get it though, I…”
My voice trails off as I spot the other six women.
All of them have fallen to the ground, crumpled into little heaps. And each one of them holds their face in their hands, tears and sobs flowing freely.
I watch in silence, my mind reeling from this sudden turn of events.
Wait… so… the reason the bond was broken was because they were being hurt… not me? But why?
One of them lets out a shriek, and inhuman, emotionless scream.
Why… w-why…
I know what they saw within me. They saw the void: a deep, insurmountable gap, one that I’m slowly but surely sinking into. A darkness deeper than any on this earth, a cold more piercing than a thousand knives.
But… I don’t see it.
As long as I keep my sight fixed on the light above… as long as I keep moving forward… I will drag myself out.
So… for now… I won’t look down.
It takes a while for things to settle down, so we just sit awkwardly until the others stop crying and return to normal. “I’m sorry… we ruined that bond,” one of them says, glancing over at me. “I don’t even remember what was so sad… but all at once, I felt like I couldn’t breathe at all.”
“Oh… I-I’m sorry… I don’t know what that was either.” I smile awkwardly and glance at Marx, who still is staring at the ground with a pained expression on his face. Adeline still looks confused. “Well… I guess we shouldn’t try again?”
“I mean, we probably can.” Another one sits up to look at me. “But… we could all feel it; the storm of emotions inside you. You need to learn to quell that storm, to travel to its eye… only within that calm will we be able to fully sink into our consciousnesses.”
I feel a pang of anger. “Quell my storm? I don’t know about that, I think I’ve been handling everything pretty well, considering the circumstances, right Marx?”
There’s no answer. “Marx?” I look over to see him looking like he’s a deer in the headlights. FInally, he shrugs. Great… “ANYWAY- how am I supposed to do that any more than I already am?”
“Meditation!” one of my uncles pipes up. “If you do a little every day, you should be able to clear your subconscious before entering the Septad.”
“Ooh! I meditate all the time!” I look over as Adeline of all people speaks up. “I can teach you, I know I can!”
For some reason, that idea makes me a bit nervous. “Oh…. okay. Well-” I cross my arms and scowl. “I don’t know if it’ll be any help. It kept showing me a scene from just a few years ago, I need something from back when the Tree of Qliphoth was being opened!”
A few of the Simulcians exchange glances before looking at me again. “That might be impossible… you see, no matter how hard we try, it’s still her mind. She only shows us memories she deems important to us.”
“Important to us?! WHy- AH!” My bottled up frustration suddenly bursts out, for just a moment. I ball up my fists under my robe as I keep talking. “I don’t know whether to believe any of this shit anyway… I mean, it all sounds good, but really? A moth goddess is telling me that my grandparents’s little love scene is more important than the DEVILS?!”
My uncle shrugs. “I don’t make the rules… but the sooner you go back, with a clear mind, the sooner it will all be answered.”
I feel a hand on my arm, and once again it’s Adeline, giving me a calming smile. “I got this, okay? When I’m done with you, you’ll be able to do this with no problem!”
…
“You can do this! I know you can. You’re the strongest person I know, after all!”
For some reason, her words do the impossible. I feel a strange… peace within me. For a brief moment, the void ceases to scare me.
“...ok. I’ll do it.”
I let out a deep sigh before looking back at my family. “Thank you… we’ll be back soon, is that okay?”
“Of course!” They all answer at once, a little enthusiastic. “We can’t wait to see you again!”
“Good!” I manage to smile. “Marx, Adeline… lets go.”
We leave soon after, but those brief moments within the Septad still stick with me. One sentence in particular circles my mind, the soothing, accepting tones of my grandmother’s voice springing up more and more questions in its wake.
“That’s it then… our fate.”
Next time! Chapter 9: the long night. Adeline begins her crash course in meditation, but derails it when she starts talking about the stars. Maybe... maybe there IS something special about her. :)
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Tired of these yet? A Christmas journey in March with 4.09
I’ve actually been productive today *claps* I’m the worst™ and a procrastinator to the core, so it was about damn time I got shit done. Plus+ I ran out of clean jeans so that was some motivation to do laundry & once I started moving I just kept going haha. But today I watched the Debbie Reynolds and Carrie Fisher’s memorial & omg it was so emotional ugh. Now that I’m so sad I guess I’m going to watch Call the Midwife. Care to join me?
I closed my eyes and pointed to the episode list, looks like we’re watching 4.09 aka the 2015 Christmas special
I don’t have to pretend very hard that it’s Christmas because it was like 17 degrees f the other day lol
Am I the only one who hums along in their head to the theme song? ok nvm
Aw a baby
Tom is actually in church lol, we rarely see him there
Sister MJ lol, what is she looking for?!
Sister Winifred actually cooks/bakes pretty often
SISTER EVANGELINA 😭💔 I still miss her
Sister Winifred aka queen of cringey facial expressions, I love it
Ah no! the death joke is no longer funny sister E 😭😭 rip💔
My bby Trixie on the scene😍
What is quality street? I looked it up before but forgot. Candy right?
whoops is my American showing
I hope Sister MC comes back soon☹️
“Behold, I have located the Brandy” three cheers for alcohol 🍻 I wouldn’t choose brandy though what am I a rich old business man at a country club?
Lol Sister MJ & Sister W giggling so pure !
“You give us enough gip when you’re stone cold sober“😂 same
Gremlin kids in the front haha
Oh no😂 Babs gave them all candy and now has to make them spit it out😂
Aw I love Christmas
But looking at this snow is triggering even if it’s fake😭😂
WE’VE HAD SO MUCH THIS MONTH HERE & IT’S MARCH❄️
yikes these kids are awful, who let them up there! 😭😂
SHELAGH’S FACE 😂 SHE IS DISGUSTED OMG HAHAA
Patrick laughing so hard like same 😭😂
Welp he’s lucky, Saved by the bell thanks to Trixie
Doesn’t Sister MJ explode whatever’s in the pot?
Ahh Shelagh looks so good™!😍 I love when they dress her up!
In other news, Laura tweeted me, which means she knows I exists. What a time to be alive™😭✨👏🏼you know I was shook
Angela so precious aww, I hope my future baby is that pretty
Now I just think of The Crown when I see Mrs Willens *she’s in it if you haven’t watched*
Oh no Sister MJ!!! 😭😭 why are they always giving her illnesses! Dejala sola!
She was legit ill in the first Christmas special 😭
Love Trixie’s ponytail, why Patsy’s hair a mess tho? LOL I SHOULDN’T BE TALKING
I’m a walking ball of frizz. And when I don’t wash my hair for a few days it actually dread locks 😂 gotta love curls
Aw Delia’s not here- I forgot she cracked her head open and went back to Wales
Protect Sister MJ at every cost
Violet literally sewing Fred’s ass into the Santa pants 😂😂😂 fun fact they did that to Olivia Newton John in Grease
not sure if I knew that because I have a junk brain of useless information or because I’m trash that reads buzzfeed
Violet’s been wearing blue eyeshadow for 3 series
“I’m not biting this, it’s too close to your backside” lol okay vi give it time. You’ll be cringeyly very handsy with each other in a bit anyway 😂
She’d do it now with no hesitation I bet
I’m here for their relationship tho😂
SISTER MJ HAD PNEUMONIA IN SERIES 1 DID SHE NOT?
Ugh distaval, fuck that. Just wait and see what chaos it brings
Aw Pats looking at the photo of Delia💔 oo wait that was a parallel then in the Cuban missile Crisis episode this series
PHYLLIS !! I missed her presence lol
Tom’s opening letter from bbc it’s lit
also: he looks good™
Poor Sister MJ! What are they feeding you, liver ew
Ah I forgot, this is when they get the tv😭
Poor Babs can’t go home for Christmas
You’ll have the nonnatus fam❤️❤️
“All should head home” *breaks out into song* THERE’S NOOO PLACE LIKE HOMEEE, FOR THE HOLIDAYSSS
Which is true because NYC is pretty beautiful at Christmas time, I can’t deny that
But also is when 100000x more people are visiting 🙃and stop in front of you when you’re walking to take pictures 🙃 *clenches fists* moving on..
Lol Tom you need to be more clear on this, they’re not getting it
Sister J shut him down 😂
“Mrs Mop” lmfao this BBC guy is a jerk😂
Laura’s another queen of facial expressions
“Aesthetics are vital” I feel
Aw Shelagh so cute being defensive of the kids of poplar
Lets be real though Shelagh’s always adorable bc Laura is an actual angel
pink wafers aye
i still have been craving them lol, there’s no bodega’s around my university though☹️
Angela is giggling, was this the last time we heard her make a noise lol
Wait this is when Sister MJ runs away
yikes measles
when did the vaccine become a thing then? that mmr shot ugh
Glad I got it because there’s supposedly someone with mumps on my campus like wtf
Why was Sister E so harsh yelling at Sister Mj!? That was unnecessary !!
LET 👏🏼SISTER 👏🏼MJ 👏🏼DECORATE👏🏼FOR👏🏼CHRISTMAS 👏🏼AND👏🏼WATCH 👏🏼TELEVISON !!
I’m so protective of her, stop😢😢
She doesn’t deserve that 💔
Sometimes I forget Patsy’s name is Patience
Fred’s Santa beard is gross ew😂😂
yikes an enema
I’d rather die
Oh no, there she goes *sings* there she goessss todayyy
Yes Babs lollipops are fascinating
She just slipped that baby out
I want to go to London at Christmas time
I love lights ✨✨
Delia! What up Bitch where you been!
BUT WAIT I HAVE A COAT THAT LOOKS REALLY SIMILAR TO MRS BUBSY’S LOL
It’s vintage too, i love it, makes me feel fabulous af
until I remember it’s probably a dead woman’s coat
WATCHING THEM LET THE BABY JUST HANG MAKES ME SO ANXIOUS OMG
“You clever girl!”
Aw poor iris 😭💔
Violet is actually so sweet & we don’t see much of her w/o Fred like why
Everyone on this show is so sweet and pure !!! I just love it too much!
remember when I was normal and didn’t care so much about television? Yea me neither 😅
Sister MJ is gone
ALL SHE WANTED WAS TO PUT UP THE TREE!!
that necklace and sapphire ring were so pretty though 😭 wish my mom had a sapphire ring for me to inherit
Shelagh is too pretty for this grey suit, where’s the navy one?!
I will never be comfortable with cookies being called biscuits tbh
“No dogs!” “If it can’t sing silent night I’m not interested” SHELAGH IS GOLDEN
SHE HAS SOME GREAT LINES BUT GIVE HER MORE !!
Oh Hay Peter
if you think about it Miranda Hart put this poor guy out of a job. Like he used to have more screen time lol but he can’t be around much with out her
“Very like a family in fact” 😭 I love when they call themselves family cause they are !!
Wait rehearsing before school? Ugh that must have been so early 😂
I couldn’t have been in that choir. In high school I woke up at 6:45am everyday & started at 8:05am & only lived 2 blocks away but I still got there at 9:15am 🙃
plus I’m an awful singer 😂
“She probably thought her habit would keep her safe”
Sister Mary Cynthia says that about her self the next series when she’s attacked 😢
Babs was right though! She was just excited bendito 😭😭
How much is a bob?? £??
I barely can keep up with how many $ is a £ tbh
Lolol had to check when I donated to Laura’s fundraising 😂😂
Delia has been with this big ass bun for 3 series as well
The cafe they’re in is aesthetically pleasing
so Delia’s mom is hella protective but didn’t notice she left to another town lol??
well I guess they’re even now since patsy left & then lost contact for a bit
LET ME TELL YOU, THE FIRST TIME I WATCHED THIS EPISODE I WAS SCREAMINGGG
I THOUGHT THEY HAD KILLED SISTER MJ AND WAS FREAKING TF OUT ™
I’m trying to think of what Phyllis’s hat reminds me of
I wanna say Mary Poppins
IT’S NOT SISTER MJ👏🏼
I knew it wasn’t but still!!!
Is Shelagh wearing lipstick? i’m here for it!
but I don’t like her dress
@ wardrobe/costume ppl be nicer to my bby pls
“Well, there’s just a word that no-one likes singing. It’s in that line and it begins with a "b”’ 😂 lmaooo c'mon Tim 😂😂
He was talking about breast feeding like how many episodes ago why is he embarrassed now? 😂
Patrick laughing 😭 me as a parent tbh
Poor sickly Sister MJ 💔
My bbys Trixie and Shelagh are ��interacting!! 💕😍
How do I get my hair to look like Trixie’s/Helen’s
SORRY CANCELED
Lol jk all will be well bby
SISTER MJ REALLY OUT HERE IN THE WOODS, LIKE HOW ??
Ah Shelagh’s dressed up again! Love it 😍 and she’s wearing earrings & matching pearls!! so pretty!! 💕💕
this has been an episode of gushing over Laura sorry not sorry
Look at her hat, she can wear anything
LMAO HE WASN’T EVEN PETER PAN GET OUT OF HERE MAN
You have to be impressed that this 80 yr old woman with dementia found her childhood home
for real though I want Shelagh’s coat
mrs willens + shelagh was kinda a friendship & was cute
“Well I stopped holding out against that happiness, didn’t I?"💔💖
people on this show are always holding hands platonically & romantically like how sweet and pure !?
"Almost all the world was before your time child … you are concerned to see it last a little longer”
Hell yea lets get it, round up the nuns and nurses lets SING !!
“But it sometimes seems to me the older I get, the more I have to learn” 😭
“We get so much out of love, we find strength in it and courage. Love is our foundation and our fuel”
DAMN IT WHY IS THE WRITING SO GREAT??!
HEIDI CAN WRITE MY EUOLGY SINCE SHE’LL BE THE CAUSE OF MY ACTUAL DEATH WHEN THIS SHOW IS OVER ONE DAY *WHICH IS HOPEFULLY NEVER, ..I MEAN DAYS OF OUR LIVES IS ON SEASON 50 SO IT’S NOT IMPOSSIBLE🙃🙃*
shelagh and sister j❤️❤️ so pure. I love their relationship + moments together
BUT I STILL *NEED* TRIXIE & SHELAGH TO HAVE A REAL FRIENDSHIP + ACTUAL SCENES TOGETHER
no sister, it’s not your fault that she ran away😢
broadcast about to be lit
Why did we never see Trixie giving Barbara a makeup lesson😭😂
Trixie getting excited about putting makeup on Babs like same 😂I like helping people with makeup *even though I’m not even that good haha*
“Oh some lipstick might be nice, with a touch of gay geranium you’d look quite like Jean Simmons” SISTER W SNEAKS OUT TO THE MOVIE THEATRE ON HER DAYS OFF AND NO ONE WILL CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE OK
PHYLLIS GARGLING OMG
WHY IS IT SO FUNNY 😂
yea sister E I’m sorry you were kinda bitchy
I’m sorry to call a fictitious nun a bitch oops lol
SHE’S GOING TO REDEEM HERSELF AND FIND SISTER MJ THOUGH SO IT’S OKAY!! 😭👏🏼👏🏼
Tom is so handsome! i think the collar distracts you from noticing though haha
What does wet behind the ears mean and why does it sound cringey?
on the next episode of I didn’t know I was pregnant: Christmas miracles in Poplar
No but for real it seriously was a show on TLC😂 I had a phase where I watched like every show on that channel
“Antonia! Nanny found a bible in your room again” so?? like you wish she would’ve found drugs or something?
Ugh I don’t think Sister MJ will live 3 more series & I WILL BE A WRECK™ WHEN SHE DIES
Surprise! you’re pregnant & will give birth in the next 12 mins before this show ends
imagine omg never mind not feeling safe Iris I’d be freaking tf out
I told you sister Julienne just shows up and speaks and you just feel calm
“Love is not going to be halved, but doubled” I swear someone says this again in another episode but I can’t remember
maybe I’m lying idk
The Fred + Sister E dynamic was golden
what is Sister Evangelina holding?
it looks like a bong tbh
Sister MJ saying pawning her mother’s jewels was an “interesting experience"😂 dios te bengida, she needs to always be protected
aw pats & deels reunited *and it feeelsss so gooddd*
Fred saying rigging this raffle is immoral like HE WASNT THE BIGGEST SCAMMER IN POPLAR
I was here for it though lol😂
Phyllis gargling 😂😂
Wait omg she has earrings on how precious!
I always notice when girls/women don’t have their ears pierced because I didn’t realize for the longest time that it’s mainly just hispanics that get their ears pierced when they’re babies😂 I’ve had mine since I was six weeks old👶🏼
"Beatrix Franklin, midwife of mystery” aka my bby and ray of sunshine✨😭
it’s all good though, Trixie has Christopher, Tom has Babs, now where’s my handsome Englishman??
cue Vanessa Redgrave
“Sometimes the route to joy is indirect, our journey home not quite as we expected. There is no magic star to guide our steps, no ancient prophecies to predict our way. The greatest gift is to know that we travel not alone, but in the company of others. That there are hands as can reach for and hearts to keep us warm..”
Laura’s angelic voice blessing™ me on this Saturday night
I need it after being degenerate every other day of the week
*sings loudly* CHRISTTTTTTTT THEEEE SAVIORRRR IS BORNNNNNN
AHH I WANT CHRISTMAS NOW ! + THE CHRISTMAS SPECIAL
patsy lowkey snuggled up on Phyllis I love it
Trixie is serving looks in the corner 😍!
I still want those hoop earrings she has!
And they finally got a tv😭👏🏼
“And the family gathered round, watching their faces flicker black and white. Their very presence in the room an act of love, a welcome home”
*BANGS FISTS ON AN IMAGINARY TABLE* THIS SHOW IS SO BEAUTIFUL AND PURE AND IF YOU DISAGREE WE CAN FIGHT
I love it
Now I must go. until next time..
#who lets me do these lol#I dont stop#call the midwife#my commentaries™#i have too much time on my hands#but not really#i am certified trash for this show
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