#celia shooketh

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Season 3 episode 1

My review

So I recently watched the new Andi Mack episode and my mind is swirling with thoughts and theories.

At the beginning of the episode, Andi telling Buffy that she didn’t miss Jonah. Something that is really telling to me but I will expand on that later. Let’s say Jandi might break-up permanently soon.

We then see Cyrus, who now speaks in a phoney British accent (better than my one that’s for sure) and I really wish he got a storyline rather than just being....there. I really hope he does get a storyline like Buffy’s for example. Speaking of Buffy, it is revealed that she has something going on with Walker. How did this happen? We don’t know..yet. I see people being so harsh on Andi but it’s not like she threw a hissy fit or was angry at Buffy. She was happy for her friend but she has feelings, specifically feelings for Walker, the romantic kind. You know the saying, if you are in a love triangle, choose the second person because if you loved the first you wouldn’t have fallen for the second? That’s exactly the case here, except it is only exemplified because she chose Jonah, dated Jonah and she still has feelings for Walker. If her and Jonah’s relationship was running smoothly, she wouldn’t even think about Walker, at least that’s how it is in the tv universe.

I feel bad for Buffy though and I hope this doesn’t put a strain on their friendship.We got to see Ham and Celia reunite which was really nice. Bed and Bowie proposed to each other, even though I like the idea and it was well executed, I’d prefer if they dated first. They’re going too fast in my opinion.

Andi doesn’t even bat an eye when Jonah comes and when Andi blurts out that they’re just friends at the same time Jonah blurts out still together, I was shooketh, to be honest it was kind of funny and it made it apparent to me that Jandi will come to an end soon. Another funny moment was Jonah’s face being photoshopped on everyone. That was hilarious!

[havocmadden]

the varying endings of tonight

good ending : they drop new casting, shocking us all with a queen of hearts child. everyone is shooketh

bad ending : they show a 3 minute clip of a photo slowly zooming in on squeaky and squirmy in costume. this video has been very obviously made in imovie. children weep

true ending : it's some behind the scenes clips or something idfk. maybe if we're lucky we'll see hades or celia in costume.

[to-pick-ourselves-up-7]

I AM SHOOKETH

First it was:

Then it was:

And then:

After it was:

Celia is a fierce mother and I admire her so damn much. This is the woman they should not provoke, no one is ready!!!

Celia held onto the railing of her son’s cradle, trying desperately to gain focus as the servant told her that the new king would be coming.

Aerys had long since gone mad, setting himself on fire as he has Celia’s father and he had screamed the same, but she had felt nothing as she watched. But it now meant the sire of her son was the king and the people would not tolerate it. The rebellion was advancing. The death of Robert Baratheon at the recent Battle of the Trident had done nothing to quench their lust for blood and justice.

They would be leaving soon. Rhaegar would be taking them far away, the servants had said. Take them far away and Celia feared she would never see her family again never be allowed to return to the Riverlands, even though she knew she was not the same girl she had been when she had left.

She wanted her son to be free. To let the one good thing from her time in the Red Keep to be free.

“My love,” Rhaegar’s voice sounded like cold salve sliding down her back and he came to her and wrapped his arms around his stomach.

Celia kept her gaze on Jon. Her perfect Jon, who had none of his sire in him. Her Jon, who had hair like autumn leaves and eyes like a clear river. He was all Tully. He was all family, duty, honor. There was no fire and blood in him at all.

“You gave me a son?” Rhaegar whispered, his teeth upon her ear and Celia shuddered. She wanted to wretch herself away from him, but she didn’t wish to wake her son, her sweet and innocent son. Hers. Hers. Hers. “It’s alright, beloved,” he said. “Perhaps we will have our Visenya the next time. But for now... he can be a spare.” Rhaegar reached out his hand to touch Jon’s cheek and Celia opened her mouth to scream.

“Your grace,” came Ser Jaime’s voice. “We need your orders on how to prepare the ships.”

Rhaegar withdrew his hand and turned to the Lannister knight. “Of course,” he said. “Of course.” He turned back to Celia and she could feel his dragon breath upon her neck. “You should be healed by now. Perhaps we can try for our Visenya on the ship.”

Then, he was stepping away from her.

“Rhaegar,” she said and he turned.

It all happened so fast. She grabbed at the dagger in his belt and lifted it, sinking the blade into his chest as his violet eyes widdened. She pulled it out and he continued to stare at her touching his chest as the fabric of his tunic began to grow damp with blood.

“Celia—"

And she stabbed him again, her vision going red, like the fire and blood he craved. She stabbed him again and again and again, even as she was pulled away, Ser Jaime’s shouts muffled as though they were in water.

It was only her son’s cry that ripped her from the watery depths. She went lax in Ser Jaime’s arms as her son began to cry and soon, Celia realized, she was crying too.

People began to scream as they entered the room. People were calling for Elia, but Celia didn’t care. All that mattered was Jon.

She slipped from Ser Jaime’s hold and picked up her son, the blood staining his clothes. “He will never touch you,” she whispered. “He will never touch you.”