#henry foss

[dani-dabbles]

“You’re the one who decided to put your dick into the heir of the British throne.”

Stressed AF Smug AF

[captain-sassy-socks]

[stargatesg-1obsessed]

I'm only 30 or so minutes into s1 episode 6 of sanctuary, and I swear Henry has no right to be that good of a character for someone with so little screen time compared to the rest of them.

Amanda tapping slipping out of the British accent every now and then for certain words is adorable, I can just hear Sam 🥰

Also, the interaction between Will and Helen, then Will and Ashley, had my mouth gaping.

And, side note, watching it while I'm writing, Henry's, "I've got suction and I'm not afraid to use it," is honestly iconic to me.

And his "Women and geeks first, oh wait that's all of us,"

Henry and Helen are my favourites so far. Though I do love them all. I'm loving sanctuary so far :D

[sweetteaandpie]

sanctuary pals:

if sanctuary came back to tv with a season 5, what storylines would you like to see?

[sarcasticsciencefictionwriter]

Sanctuary + Text Posts 6/?

1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5

(Fourth picture of this post may need to be zoomed in on/clicked on to be read)

[clcampbell2008]

Ok. That two part opener for season 2 was rough.

I was honestly expecting Ashley to live. Like, at a min they would find a way to break the cabals control on her but she wouldnt trust herself and disappear to keep them all safe, but would be alive. I mean, I knew that there was a chance what happened would happen, but I was really hoping not.

Poor Will.

Not sure how I feel about Kate. If she's sticking around, I REALLY hope some of that 'protection' attitude gets dropped.

Henry is probably my third favorite character. He's just too sweet for all the crap he goes through. And he's so brilliant and yet so dumb (see Kate's escape). I just love him.

Druitt can just get lost at this point. I don't fully understand why I don't like him, but I don't. I don't trust him and he just gives off major creep vibes.

Helen put herself in an impossible position and if Henry hadn't pulled through when he did, they'd all be wrecked. I mean, I get why she told Will she had to do it, but she was absolutely the wrong person to do it. Sucky situation all around there.

Nikola Tesla. Freaking Nikola man. That man built a weapon he KNEW would be impossible to build because she asked him too. He KNEW there was no way it would completely work the way they wanted and still put his everything into trying anyway. AND THEN, she asked him to build it the right way. The woman he's so obviously in love with asked him to build a weapon to kill her daughter. Brutal.

Also, he's a ridiculous drama queen and I love him and want to speed run all the episodes until I see him again.

Yeah. This show now has an unhealthy chokehold on me and I'm just going to fully embrace it.

[tinknevertalks]

For the fic scene thing:

It would have to be the scene where Henry is thinking about the time gone by and how things have changed and how he misses Helen and being called dear heart and his emotional separation from her as his mom. Your Henry scenes are always a good emotional punch. <3 (All of your Sanctuhana ones, really, but I digress from the point of the game 😆)

Listen, when we get scenes like this one ☝️ and deleted scenes like this one 👇

I'm just recording the journey. 😅 But in all seriousness, aaaaaaah, thank you! Parent-child relationships get so complex and difficult and somehow simple too that they're fun to write... If also a bit heartbreaking too. And getting to write mama!Magnus and son!Henry helps the old brainbox. 🥰🥰🥰

[who-do-i-know-this-man-s4]

⚠️Vote for whomever YOU DO NOT KNOW⚠️‼️

[agent-troi]

omg nikola and henry working together i love it shsgsjdhsjdndnsm

[danasevans]

95 + Ashley?

set in the AT canon s5 with Ashley alive and well in the Hollow Earth Sanctuary. I’m operating under the assumption that Ashley still has her abnormal abilities from the experiments performed on her. this takes place soon after the Old City Sanctuary is destroyed and everyone begins to settle in in Hollow Earth. CW for blood and minor derealization

“Get back!” Ashley lunges at the screeching abnormal, showing it her own claws and letting her fangs sharpen inside her mouth. It screams again and flies away in a swirl of camouflaging feathers, its colors changing as it moves. Ashley picks up her stunner that had shorted out earlier, moving swiftly out of the enclosure before its inhabitant decides to try dive-bombing her again. On her way out, she happens to catch her reflection in the mirrored walls around her. The black of her eyes sends a shiver down her spine. She clenches her hands into fists to force her talons to retract.

By the time she’s in the elevator, she feels like she’s reverted successfully to her human form. But when she gets out at the lab level and shouts for Henry, the distortion of her voice startles her.

“The goddamn stunner crapped out—“ she coughs, trying to clear her throat as the vampiric timbre echoes around the room. “God, sorry,” she mutters, her voice returning to normal. “I had to startle Big Bird down there back into his enclosure so he wouldn’t take my eye out,” she explains.

“Startle is right,” Henry says fervently, coming around the corner. “Ooh, you’re bleeding— is that from the bird or did you bite your lip again?”

Ashley lifts her hand to her mouth, hissing in pain when she brushes her fingers over torn skin. “Ow. Me, I think. I can’t believe none of this hurts when I have all those teeth in there… so weird.”

Henry hands her a tissue, and she holds it against the cut. “Sorry about the stunner,” he says. “I think the power regulator is having trouble with the different intensity settings. I’ll take a look at it.”

Ashley has never noticed how many reflective surfaces there are in Henry's lab. She's trying to razz him a little bit about the glitching weaponry, but she keeps catching sight of herself, startled even at her human form. She hates looking in the mirror when she's got the vampire fangs and claws, but it's still uncomfortably weird to see that she looks so normal when the smell of blood is still filling her nose and the voice in her head is whispering for her to jump into action and fulfill the threats she'd made down in the enclosure.

"Hey. Ash."

Her head snaps up when Henry says her name. "Hm?"

"Why the claws?"

She hadn't even realized they were back, but she can't immediately get her body to withdraw them. "Uh, sorry. You know, I'm feeling kinda beat," she lies. "I'm gonna go lie down."

Sleep doesn't come easily, though, with the anxiety taking over her mind. Ashley finally stops trying when she realizes her lip has bled enough to soak into her pillow. The fangs are back, and she's tearing up her own skin.

She hates that she can't feel it. It only adds to the feeling that her body is no longer hers.

Thankfully, her mother is already down in the infirmary, studying some genetic mutation that's causing behavioral changes in one of their long-standing colonies. She looks up when Ashley comes in, her eyebrows arching. "Darling, what happened?"

"It's getting bad again," Ashley admits, her eyes downcast. "Your meds are still helping with the Vampire Brain, I think. It's... my brain that's the problem now."

"How do you mean?" Mom is snapping on gloves, gathering a stack of gauze and a random bottle as she approaches.

"I'm not doing this on purpose," Ashley says, gesturing to her face.

"I should hope not." Mom nudges her to the right until she's sitting in a swivel chair by one of the other desks.

"It's like, the more I freak out about feeling out of control, the less control I have," she says. "It's not this bad with the teleporting, though?" She hasn't actually thought about that until just now. "I think it's just... I still feel like this body isn't my own..." she extends her claws again. "And I think that's, y'know. Even worse after... what the cabal did."

Mom sighs. "Alright. Close your mouth, Ashley, I need to assess the external damage."

Ashley lets her mom clean her up, closing her eyes as the comforting smell of her perfume replaces the intoxicating aroma of blood. "Well, your physiology should heal the cut fast enough," Mom says. "It's just a matter of not making it worse right away."

"I don't notice when I'm doing it," Ashley whines. "It's, like, a nervous tic, I guess."

Her mother hums. "You know who you should talk to?"

"Do not say Will," Ashley snaps. "I love him, but I'm not letting him be my shrink."

Mom chuckles softly. "I was actually going to say Nikola."

Ashley hesitates, frowning a bit. She's been keeping her distance from the vampire ever since she'd barged into her mother's bedroom to find the two of them in bed, thankfully concealed by blankets. But he is literally the only other person who understands the voice in her head.

"Yeah," she says slowly, "maybe I should."

Mom fusses around her for a little while longer before she's satisfied. "Alright, well. Go change your clothes, you're covered in blood. And then go eat, please."

"Alright, Mom." Ashley shrugs her off, but she's smiling. "Thanks."

Her mother catches her one more time with a quick kiss to her cheek. "Ashley?"

"Hm?"

"I'm proud of you."

[captain-sassy-socks]

[stargatesg-1obsessed]

Thanks for the tag @agent-troi (and sorry for the lateness)

Rules: share the first lines of ten of your most recent fanfics and tag ten people. If you have written less than ten, don't he shy and share anyway!

1. Uncle Nikola

Helen strolled through the sanctuary, the heel of her shoes clicking away at the wood flooring. She had finished her paperwork, and was now on the hunt for Henry and Alice. Erika had taken to helping Will feed some of the abnormals, so Henry was on full daddy-duties this lunch time.

She approached the living room, and heard some distant babbling, though wasn’t quite sure who it was coming from. Peering round the door, she saw Henry fiddling with the back of the TV.

“Henry?”

“Hey, doc.” He waved a hand back at her, “The TV stopped working, right in the middle of Alice’s show, I’m just trying to get it back online.”

She nodded, to no one in particular. “I see.” Stepping fully into the room, she walked towards the sofa, “So where is Ali—“ she stopped.

The sight before her was something she thought she would never see. Nikola, sat on the floor with Alice on his lap, a baby spoon in his hand, while babbling something in Serbian to her.

“Well, nevermind.” She grinned, and Nikola finally looked up at her.

2. Oh Great, A Cliché.

Jack stared at where both his and Carter's wrists were bound to the solid rock beneath them, handcuffs made of wood pinning them down.

"I don't care for this, Daniel!" He snapped, as Daniel desperately searched around for a way to undo it.

"It's not the most enjoyable experience," Carter added, and winced as she shifted her wrist.

Daniel wafted a hand at them, "I know, I know, hang on.." he held the notebook he was holding up against the symbols on the wall, tracing his hands over them.

Jack rolled his eyes, and Carter let out a puff of air. Teal'c was standing guard at the entrance to the god forsaken cave-thing they were stuck in. If Daniel hadn't had wanted to get a closer look at the writings, none of this would have happened. But no, Daniel just had to look around this damn cave!

"It says; the truth shall set you free." Announced Daniel, finally.

"Oh great, a cliché. You know how much I love those," Jack said sarcastically, he was getting more irritated by the minute.

3. Always Your Fool

Jack plonked down next to Sam on the sofa. Daniel and Teal'c had just gone into town to grab some bits, leaving Sam and Jack alone in the cabin. The fishing trip had gone as planned so far, fish, eat, play games, fish, go out on the pond in the little row boat that had been stashed away, take pictures—Daniel's doing—fish, and fish some more. Wasn't much more to it. Exactly why Jack liked it so much.

Jack looked straight at Sam, his face giving away nothing. "We need to talk." He said.

She put her book down, and turned to him. "Okay, about what?"

"Us."

"Us?"

"Yeah, us." He gestured between them, "Are we making a mistake?"

Sam's eyes narrowed, her eyebrows furrowing in just as much confusement. "Jack, I don't know what you're talking about."

4. Love In Full Bloom

Shutting the back door, Zoey ran through the house, her paws pitter-pattering on the wood floor. Sam pulled her coat off, and draped it over a rogue dining room chair—something to do with Cassie and Olivia, she wasn't really sure—, the slight change of temperature hitting her before she adjusted to it once more.

With a yawn, Jack emerged from the hallway, bending down to a crouch to meet Zoey. If the grimace on his face said anything, he had immediately regretted it.

"Good morning," Sam smiled at him, and he met her gaze, something different glistening in his eyes.

She searched her surroundings briefly, before a confused smile took over her face, eyebrows furrowed and eyes narrowed. "What..?" she asked, making her way over to where he was with Zoey.

He gave Zoey a final ear scratch before slowly coming to a stand, a slight crack from his knees audible. "Oh, nothing. Just…" he trailed off, and with one swift motion, cupped her face, and pulled her into a kiss.

5. Nightmares Beneath The Surface

Sam pulled the blanket that was draped over her arms higher, laying it just below her neck. The Colonel’s babbling in the background getting more and more further away. He wasn’t going anywhere. He wouldn’t go anywhere. Sam knew that. But his voice was being drowned out by the voice in her head. All she’d been able to do for two days straight was lay in this damned bed, get up to pee, and throw up. Trying to do anything else was straight up torture. So, she’d spent the better part of two days sobbing quietly and holding someone’s hand while they chatted about—something, anything, trying to keep her mind off it all.

But it was too much. All the memories flooding her brain, images of various different places and people that Sam couldn’t even begin to describe. Names she couldn’t quite reach, faces she couldn’t quite see. It still didn’t feel like she was in control. She wasn’t. She couldn’t control her thoughts, her feelings, her emotions. Couldn’t stop the unbearable image flashing in and out of her mind of being tortured to death by a hand device, while she watched from within the darkest corner of her mind, not being able to do anything about it, or anything to stop it.

6. A Meaningless Trinket (But Not Really)

With a long sigh, Courtney pulled her below shoulder length brunnette hair up into a ponytail, wrapping the hairband round before it couldn't go anymore.

Todays task was to clean out the loft. She'd been putting it off for—well, years. There was so much crap up there that she just didn't want to deal with. When she'd moved three years ago there were boxes that didn't even get a peep before she left. She just packed them, shoved them in the new loft, and got on with it.

It had been bugging her. Of course, the boxes were all organised. But it was about time she sorted through them. What a fun way to spend her Saturday.

She'd had a busy week. She'd won the case she had been working on, but it had been work. Not that she'd minded, of course. Being a lawyer had always been her goal, and she'd gotten there. She was damn good at it.

7. Tulips Under Lab Lights

Strolling out of Daniel’s office, Jack made his way to Carter’s lab. He’d gotten every member of SG-1 something for Valentine’s Day; Teal’c one of those holiday themed doughnuts, Daniel some chocolates—your typical rose wouldn’t suffice as Daniel would be sneezing his ass off until it died—, and Carter, some tulips. While roses were the ‘main’ valentines flower, Carter’s personal favourite flower was a tulip, so a bunch of tulips it was.

“Carter,” he announced, as he approached her open lab door, peeping round so the tulips behind his back were hidden.

Looking up, she smiled, “Hi, sir.”

Spying the empty vase behind her, his own smile formed on his lips.

“I got you something,”

“You did?” Her eyebrows furrowed, but her smile never faded.

8. If One Thing Had Been Different, Would Everything Be Different, Today?

A lot could change in two years. But one thing that hadn’t changed, was how close SG-1 was. Although all doing different things now, they’d always kept in touch.

Teal’c was on dakara mostly, head of the council. Daniel was on different digs on and offworld. Sam was working in Area 51, and Jack was head of home-world security.

But right now, they were all sitting in a restaurant eating dinner together for Jack’s birthday. Well almost all of them.

Sam was running behind, because of Pete. Which, she didn’t care to discuss right now. She ran through the open doors of the restaurant and over to the little stand where you wait to be seated.

“Hi,” she started.

“Good evening, ma’am, how can I help you?” The man asked.

“Uh, I’ve got a reservation for six o’clock?”

“What’s the name?” He tapped on the screen of his tablet.

“Jack O’Neill,”

9. The Fishing Trip Giggles

This is not what Jack thought his first proper kiss with Samantha Carter would be like. He didn’t know what he thought, but what he definitely didn’t think was that she would be laughing. Well, giggling really. And damn was it adorable.

“I’m sorry,” she said through a breathy giggle, her forehead leaning against his.

“I thought we agreed, no giggling?” he asked, memories of Antarctica popping into his head, but couldn’t help the smile that tugged at his lips. Her smile was damn infectious.

Her smile widened, if that was even possible. “I know, I know.”

They were standing in the middle of his room at the cabin, the rug wrinkling beneath their socked feet. One of Jack’s hands was on her waist, and the other was wrapped around her hand, their arms hanging down to their sides. And for some reason, Sam could not stop giggling.

10. What’s The Date Again?

Of course SG-1 was hiding in a small cave on a planet absolutely pouring with rain, hiding from whatever the hell those animals that started chasing them were. They’d been there all night, Jack had managed to start up a nice campfire, Sam and Daniel DIY’ed a washing line and hung their wet clothes up over the fire, and Teal’c had sorted food out.

But now, in the cold damp morning of this treacherous planet the fire was gone, food eaten, and clothes slightly dryer. They of course had changed into their spares, but they had to brave the rain at some point or another so they needed the clothes they came in to be dry.

The cave they were in was small, big enough for all of them to sit around a fire but not quite big enough for all of them to be able to stretch out while sleeping. Which is how Sam woke up right next to Jack, his arm slung around her stomach loosely. She didn’t remember it happening, he probably did in his sleep without realising. She had been shivering in her sleep from the coldness of the night, so maybe he self consciously put his arm around her in an attempt to warm her up. Which it did do, but eventually she had to move, which also woke him up.

I apologise for the bad writing towards the ending (especially that last one 😭), but they are my older fics, so it’s to be expected.

Tagging: @brigitoshaughnessy @ten-cent-sleuth @writerxwren @elenath9 I’m sorry that’s all I got😭 so sorry if I didn’t tag you, I have brain fog. if you want to do this, please do! You can use me as the tagged by.

[misscrazyfangirl321]

On Sanctuary, instead of werewolves vs vampires being a love triangle thing, it was a "IDK how I feel about Mom's new boyfriend" thing

And I think that's beautiful

[sarcasticsciencefictionwriter]

This one took over a month and I'm super pleased with it! :D

Sanctuary + The Greatest Showman!

[clcampbell2008]

Just finished season 1 of Sanctuary.

I still don't trust Druitt as far as I can throw him (which would be not at all).

Ashley better come out of this ok.

Wasn't expecting that for Watson in the same episode we meet him. My husband called it though.

Nikola is an absolute treasure and I love his chaos, but Im very worried about what he's capable of. (Don't break my heart Nikola.)

And Henry is too sweet for all of this.

[tinknevertalks]

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