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[dukeofdelirium]

This has to quite possibly be the dumbest Anti-Aang I’ve seen on Tumblr. “Aang didn’t go out of his way for anyone”. Like that’s objectively wrong, factually incorrect. Like saying The Earth is flat, you can think it all you want, but it ain’t true. I ask you, I genuinely ask you, how can someone call themselves a fan of this show when they completely misinterpret it and hate the main character this much? This person’s crazy.

Aang never went out of his way for anyone? My god, if this take were true, Zuko would have been dead at the end of season one. Everyone aside from Aang was fine with the idea of allowing Zuko to freeze to death, leaving him to die. Aang was the one that saved him.

Holy shit, the first thing Aang ever offered to do with no expectation of anything in return was to offer Sokka and Katara a ride home before they died themselves stranded in the tundra. He then offered to take Katara to the other side of the world to fulfill her dreams. When he was banished from her village, he left without protest and even said he didn’t want to come between Katara and her family. Even when he was sad to leave because he had just made a first friend in who knows how long (seeing as we know he was ostracized at the temple), he still left.

He then came back not to break the banishment but to save their lives. He offered himself up, LITERALLY sacrificed himself for them, with no expectation of anything in return.

Aang is an extremely compassionate, good natured person. He is the most “altruistic” character in the show, followed only by Katara who comes nearly as close (one of the reasons they are so good together).

He singlehandedly put the fires out on Kyoshi Island that ZUKO SETS, he protects the NWT from invasion in every possible way he can and singlehandedly wipes out their fleet when he gives himself over to the ocean spirit, he demands they search for Bumi NOT because he needs a teacher but because bumi is his FRIEND! He saves everyone in the cave by making sure they don’t get fucking crushed with its collapse, he is willing to sacrifice himself and force himself into the Avatar State to win the war because he is that guilt ridden even when the AS is extremely painful and traumatizing to him, he stops this only when it affects Katara because he loves her, he offers to let Toph run away with them not because he wants to use her as a teacher but because he listened to her life story and wishes to help her feel free, he fucking dies for Katara and sacrificed his own love for her to save her life

he tries to shoulder every burden he feels on his own as a means to protect the other characters

he supports Sokka when he voices insecurities, he is welcoming and friendly to Hakoda and even inquires about how Katara is feeling when he meets Hakoda, he sobs during the eclipse invasion because Katara and Sokka have to be separated from their father again and Aang blames himself for this defeat and is grief stricken because he is so upset they are losing their dad again (and he thinks it’s his fault)

Why the actual fuck would Katara ever “choose” Zuko over Aang?

Katara was never deeply tied to Zuko. She always saw him as an enemy trying to take away the boy she loved. This is why she threatened to fucking kill him.

Zuko helped his sister murder Aang right in front of Katara’s eyes. It was canonically the darkest period of her life.

Katara’s anger and hatred toward Zuko is 100% justified. Of course, Zuko is a self absorbed ass, so he claims her anger isn’t justified and that she’s just projecting. Her anger toward him specifically had far more to do with what he did to Aang and far less to do with what the Fire nation and Zuko’s family did to her mother. Even still, she’s right to be angry about her mother’s murder too, and Zuko’s piece of shit family is responsible.

Why the fuck would Katara magically drop to her knees and suck Zuko’s dick? He’s literally a colonizer for over 2/3 of the show. He didn’t just have a passive role, he was an active player in the war and invaded the NWT with the FN as a means to capture Aang and take him back to his daddy, where Aang would have undoubtedly been tortured mercilessly and kept on the brink of death. He assaulted Katara during this and knocked her unconscious, he taunted her with shitty words and undermined her bending ability and threw some racial/classist remarks as well as some misogynistic ones her way.

When he eventually did get his shit together and join the group, he just used her mother’s death against her and Sokka because that’s all he ever did in regards to Katara and Sokka’s mother. He learned how she died, then had Sokka divulge trauma to then use said trauma to try and force Katara to forgive him by persuading her to go on a suicide mission of revenge and bloodlust. He also literally mocked Aang’s culture and genocided people to his face, when his family committed the genocide. Oh, and he also mocked Aang’s forgiveness despite begging on his damn hands and knees for that very forgiveness like 3 episodes prior.

And then at the end of the episode, Zuko states himself that he legit doesn’t understand Katara or what she needs in life. Cuz of course he doesn’t. He isn’t a survivor of genocide, he hasn’t suffered ethnic cleansing, he isn’t oppressed. For fucks sake, his mother isn’t even dead and he gets reunited with her a few years after the canon shows timeline. Everything Zuko loses, he has returned to him. His honor, his right to the throne, his mother.

But tell me again how Katara and Aang are a bad match when they are the only two who will ever truly understand the other

[padfootdaredmetoo]

I am Tommy and Lizzie fan can you write some one shots about tommy's struggle in leaving his drinking habits how Lizzie support him . His kids seeing tommy's pain and with some romance love feelings etc... Please.This is my first request in Tumblr.

Hey Love,

Thank you so so so much for waiting. Honestly, I re-wrote this around 8 times in the past week. I had this idea in my head and even though I feel like it's a bit off, I really hope you enjoy it!

Warnings: drinking problems, talking about hard things, flirting, mentions of sex, peaky related themes, feels

His red eyes looked up from what he was reading and she wondered for a brief moment if he was possessed. His nature was on edge and the bottle on the table was empty. 

“Thomas” Her tone was colder than she wanted it to be. She wasn't going to plead or beg, but she hated how much of her mother was in the tone she often used with him. She let out a heavy sigh. Half dead and confused, his gaze followed her as she approached his desk. 

“Go away Lizzie” He breathed in desperation and she felt a deep hate rise up inside her chest. 

“You need to get help, If you won’t I will.” She snapped and left the room. 

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Lizzie thought of different things that could cause someone to behave the way that he did. Always gone and far away. Laying in the empty bed staring up at the ceiling, she thought about revisiting the various events she knew shaped Thomas into the man he was. 

She knew there was nothing she possessed to bring him back or chase out his demons. She tried to be strict and make demands, she’d tried sex, and if she was being honest she had never encountered a situation where those weren't the solution. What else did she have to offer? 

She turned over onto her side and began wondering if there was another way to go about it. Trusting him made her want to put her fist through a wall. He’d hurt her so tremendously she wondered why she even bothered trying to save him at all. 

The faces of her children being disappointed was what brought her the energy to keep fighting. 

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Maybe there was such a thing as demons? Remembering how Tommy had acted when Ruby had fallen sick she knew that he most certainly believed in something. The concept of angels and demons had left Lizzie just as her family had all those years ago. 

She still went over to Polly's house and asked her for something to help cure him. 

She watched carefully as the edges of Polly’s mouth turned up. 

“You can't save him, love” Her voice was attempting to be carefree but Lizzie could feel the underlying pain and frustration. 

“Still his wife though, I ought to keep trying. Even if it's just for the kids.” She said with a slight bitterness starting to regret her decision to come here. Polly asked more questions and Lizzie reluctantly told her about his visions and fits, hoping it wasn't information that could somehow be used against him. She hoped that Polly and her had a strong enough connection that this situation would be kept secret. 

“I admire you for trying,” Polly said with a more honest tone that made Lizzie relax slightly. She watched as the woman got up and moved around her cluttered kitchen. After grabbing a chair to reach the top of the pantry, she pulled out a large jar of clear liquid. 

“Take this and pour it over him.” 

“What is it Holy Water?” Lizzie snorted.

“Yeah, something like that,” Polly said simply lighting a cigarette. There was a flicker of amusement in her face that put Lizzie on edge slightly. 

“Oh, well alright.” She looked at the jar and thought it was a ridiculous idea, but with the strange things Tommy had done for Ruby, it couldn't hurt to try. She tried to get more information about what to do with it but Polly only laughed with a sneaky look in her eye. Eventually, Lizzie gave up on her questions and headed back. 

Once home she placed the jar of water on the countertop as the light danced through it. Would she just draw him a bath and hope it wasn't suspicious? 

The phone rang and Esme was on the line. After a great deal of squealing and John’s mumbled voice in the background, she finally got to the point. Her chickens were hatching, and Lizzie smiled at her friend's excitement, insisting that the kids come over to help.

“Would it be alright if I left them there for dinner?” 

“Of course, you have a hot date?” Esme joked. 

“I have something to talk to Thomas about and it would be nice to have some space. “ Lizzie said nervously. 

“Yeah, they can stay the night if needed,” Esme responded sounding slightly worried and Lizzie hated that she had put a damper on her happiness. 

She dropped the kids off and was glad to see that Esme was back in full swing before she left. 

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Lizzie was back at home pacing. She could just throw it at him? Or try to talk to him, then throw it at him? She was completely uneducated and certainly not qualified for such things.

Her pacing in the kitchen was interrupted by the door swinging open. Tommy moved into the kitchen slowly observing the room before taking his jacket off. 

“Where are the kids?” He asked easily. 

“At John’s -” Lizzie hated the way his eyes sharpened and his jaw set. She was about to yell at him for being standoffish when she took a deep breath instead. 

Tommy sat down and turned the chair towards her, with an impatient look on his face. Her blood was starting to boil and she hated how even the smallest things he did would set her off. 

“So I was thinking about everything lately and I thought maybe -” She took another deep breath feeling awkward. It was so ridiculous and he would probably make fun of her for it. The thought made her nervousness turn back into rage. 

“Come here.” He said in a voice that took her by surprise. She took the jar of water and moved towards him. She placed the jar on the table and was happy he paid no attention to it. He pulled her up onto his lap. “Look things are bad right now but -” 

The words that had been used to reassure her thousands of times finally caused her to snap. In a flash, the lid was twisted off and the contents was poured over his head before she even realized she’d done it. 

He let out a breath and Lizzie realized that the clear liquid had a pleasant smell to it. His eyes opened and to her surprise, he didn't seem angry in the slightest. 

"what-" He started to ask still caught off guard.

“It’s holy water -I think?-  I didn't know how to ask - I thought it might -” She stammered along, caught up in the look he was giving her. Boyish curiosity was the only way she could describe it.

“You thought holy water would- “ He started and she interrupted him. 

“Help chase out whatever is wrong with you” She whispered, the vulnerability made her feel scared. He’d done so many things to her, there were good reasons for shutting him out. 

Good reasons that seemed impossible to find as his face came closer to hers. 

“You think I’m possessed?” He breathed. 

“Well, not anymore,” She said simply wishing that Polly had given her more information. “I- I miss the person I fell in love with.” Her stomach squirmed painfully at the revelation she’d not wanted to express. She shut her eyes and waiting for him to push her away. 

“And you believe this demon is gone?” He asked darkly.

“Well, Polly didn’t give the best instructions but she said it would work - so yes, I suppose I do.” She lied, she didn't think this was at all the problem. Playing along was dangerous but she was desperate for his attention. Maybe showing that she believed in his world would bring him to the conclusion that he did need help. 

He let out a deep hum that caused her to shiver. His eyes seemed more awake than she had seen them in ages. 

“What type of things did this demon make me do then?”

“Drink too much, sleep around, disappoint and hurt your children -” 

“Never hurt my children.” He interrupted with a firm tone.

“Ruby cried her eyes out when you missed her birthday dinner, Thomas. She screamed and cried for hours. You're telling me that didn't hurt her?” 

His expression changed again and Lizzie let him think about what she had said. 

“But you believe I can be better?” His eyes held something so fragile her heart gave a lurch. 

“Obviously or I wouldn't stay.” A long moment went by as he soaked up the meaning in her words.

“You stay because you have nice things.” He corrected. 

“Hurting children and a cold bed are not nice things Thomas.” She said lightly careful not to get her temper up. He gave her a nod and she felt a sense of understanding grow between the two of them. 

She didn't want to get up just yet so she rested her head on his shoulder and enjoyed the rare moment of peace. 

After a while, they got up to retrieve their children. She watched closely as Ruby tired to tackle him. He picked her up and like always she refused to be put down for anything. Tommy would bend down to pick up the fluffy little chicks and place them in her little hands. 

Charlie was also watching closely as he always did. Not knowing what else to do Lizzie fixed his hair and gave him a smile. 

That night he put the kids to bed so she could take a bath. Coming out of the bathroom she wasn't expecting to see him in bed. She came out into the hall way and immediately knew what was happening. 

Both kids were in Chalrie’s bed and the world's longest, most interesting story was being told. Thomas, Arthur, and John had cooked up stories for Finn when he was little about when they used to live on the boat. Filled with everything from pirates, ghosts, alligators, tigers, and evil witches, they kept adding to the saga as time went on. The kids were howling with laughter. 

“Mum did you live on a boat too?” Ruby asked between giggles. 

“No, she was born in a castle far away from here before the witches stole her away, but I’ll have to tell you that story tomorrow tonight.” 

“Does that make you a princess?”Ruby squealed.

“Well look at her, why else would she be so pretty?” Tommy responded easily.

The thing about Thomas was his face was always the same. He could have been talking to the Queen about national security, the reason why even Charlie was now looking at her trying to tell if it was true or not. She thought it was bad parenting for a short moment before thinking back to all the things she knew by Charlie's age. Thinking your dad grew up fighting monsters on a Gypsy boat and that your mother was a stolen princess was not that problematic in the grand scheme of things. 

“Oh yes! It was very tragic before your father rescued me, but its too long a story for tonight, love.” She played along enjoying how excited Ruby got. She let Thomas take her back to her bedroom and Lizzie tucked Charlie in with a kiss. 

Then it was just the two of them in the hallway. 

“I have work to do-” He cleared his throat, something obviously weighing on him. “If you want you could sit with me?” 

“Sit with you?” She responded taken off guard. She was tired but shrugged and gave him a nod. He wouldn't ask for no reason, even if he wouldn't say it out loud. 

She got her book from the bedside table and wrapped up in a thick quilted robe and followed him downstairs. 

She curled up on the sofa in front of the fire, casting glances at him occasionally. Frustration was evident, and she could tell he wanted to drink. She was going to tell him off and remind him, but the words died in her throat as she imagined having to write out all that nonsense herself. 

“Thomas?” She asked softly and he hummed in response. “Thank you.” 

“For what?” He looked over the edge of the letter he was reading and she resisted the urge to laugh at his glasses. 

“Nothing in particular, I just never really say it.” She shrugged feeling awkward. She went back to her book not wanting to bother him. A few minutes passed in silence before he was at the end of the couch looking down at her. 

He snatched up her book and she tried to get it back from him as his eyebrows raised. This was not the type of book that had a discussable plot. 

“You like this sort of thing?” He looked down at her and she again felt the humiliation turn into solid rage. “I assumed you would have had enough of it after everything.” 

Her heart sank and she didn't have to tell him that he fucked up for once. 

“However this is, erm. Different - more.” 

“Loving, caring, nice, passionate.” Lizzie listed off feeling like she regretted this whole operation in the first place. This wasn't the conversation she wanted to have. 

“I Don't - I never thought you would be able to like me. Till today.” He said now looking in to the fire. 

“We're married what the fuck does that mean.” She snapped.

“Earlier you said you missed the person you fell in love with. We never fell in love, I just -” 

“Made a baby.” Lizzie said as an awful ache grew in her stomach. 

“I really, just thought you hated me. I don't blame you -” He placed his hands across the top of her knees. 

“I haven't ever hated you, as much as I’d like to I just -” She shook her head as tears started to form in her eyes. This wasn't the type of stuff she wanted to talk about. Stupid magic water was supposed to fix things not make them worse.

It took him less than a second before she was pulled into his lap. His arms crushing her as if he could somehow hold her together after tearing her apart. 

He let her cry for a while and for whatever reason his arms made all the difference. 

“Well, you don't hate me, so that makes things a lot easier.” He kissed the top of her head. 

“Makes what easier?” She mumbled. He flipped open the book to the page she was on. 

“Turning her over he thrust into her with a passion so overwhelming it brought her over the edge as she cried out into the night-” He read allowed in a slightly animated tone. 

“Thomas!” She hissed and smacked the book out of his hand feeling so embarrassed she fought the urge to smack him. He let out a rare laugh that soothed her almost instantly. 

“I never want to put it on you. You’ve been through a lot, I figured -” He shrugged at a loss for words.

“Your an idiot.” She breathed. 

“Perhaps. I don’t know if I have the magic touch as Mr. Passionate.”

“You don’t want me that badly?” She whispered and he gazed into the fire for a long while. 

“People always think it was the war, then Grace.” He sighed and she knew he was contemplating finishing the conversation there. “Really, it was Gretta.” 

“I’m sorry.” She said it and meant it for once. 

“Me too.” He held her tighter and she wondered if they would ever get better. Be better people. 

“But you love me?” 

“You're everything, Lizzie.” He kissed her forehead. “I love you, and we can figure out how to get it right.”��

Something sparked in her as she enjoyed his embrace. “Sounds like it will take a lot of practice.” She said in a coy tone. Thomas still looked at her seriously completely missing the joke. “We could start now, make a dent in it.” She kissed his still-confused face.

They didn’t make it upstairs to the bedroom till it became too cold in the morning light to stay on the couch any longer.

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Ruby starting to be less clingy because she trusts that he is reliable. He can put her down and she starts to understand that he wont leave. He starts coming home at a similar time every night and they eat dinner together and both he and Lizzie are happy to see her settle down.

Charlie starting to come out of his shell and talks to him about the different stuff he likes. They talk about horses and Tommy takes him riding on Sundays before breakfast.

The visions and nonsense stop and he begins to trust Lizzie more.

After messing up and drinking with his brothers he ends up at Polly’s because he’s too afraid of disappointing Lizzie. He ends up apologizing to her and while she’s annoyed he had to be drunk to open up to her, she still accepts his apology. He passes out on the couch and Pol phones Lizzie to let her know he’s here and not at some brothel. 

The next morning he came home with a jewelry set that had more diamonds than stars in the sky, and a signed copy of her favorite book she thought he'd forgotten about.

Lizzie sitting downstairs with him trying to pick up all sorts of hobbies like knitting so he doesn't drink while he does paperwork. The way he asks her to come down and sit with him always makes her heart flutter slightly. 

Sex becomes normal and not all messed up 

The kids spend a lot more time with him and even John and Arthur come back into his life properly. Esme even starts to tolerate his company and the two of them get along better now that he treats Lizzie and John better.

[dreeftaway]

hi, hello everyone! i'm jamal and here's my stoic, slightly emotionally constipated scientist jin dosoo. super excited to be here (haven't been in a tumblr rp for years so i'm a little nervous) but i hope i can write with every amazing writer here! here's dosoo's brief info (will be updated gradually) and here's dosoo's app that contains her story pre- and post-outbreak. below the cut is some trivia about her and some wanted connection (which is not much). i'm also available on discord for a discussion! :D

trivia:

dosoo is the only daughter in her family. she has (had?) 5 brothers, 3 older, 2 younger. they were fishermen and they had a sashimi restaurant by the beach. so naturally dosoo was expected to work there after she graduated high school

her family is the typical asian family who thinks sons can do no wrong and puts daughters on a higher pedestal; dosoo was very self-sufficient because she was expected to do all the work in the house when her mother wasn't around (while her brothers were lazing around after work)(bad). no one ever asked her what she wanted out of life

she wasn't born a genius; she was fairly average in school but she was very very very dedicated to her studies (who trades sleep for a study session kind of student). she's also very critical of herself but she hates it when other people criticize her (bad)

her relationship with her family made her not want to get married but she still did nevertheless (it was an arranged marriage). her husband, jungha, is very chill about her and the whole relationship was business-like more than anything. they b chilling 2 meters apart, watching the news and reading books, sometimes bitching about their colleagues

dosoo is not a fan of teamwork and prefers to be left alone but her marriage taught her that not everything can be done alone (and that its okay to ask for help!)(she's still feeling very conflicted about that but with the apocalypse going, she's learning to cope)

not a fighter, more of a runner. she ran marathons and it all pays off! very sloppy with weapons, it's a surprise she didn't take her eyes out or something. fairly good with knives because of her years serving sashimi in her family restaurant but she doesn't have the stomach for violence (violent thoughts are where she draws the line)

she brings her journal everywhere like a holy book. it's like a diary for her, where she writes her daily routine and what she encounters on the road especially about the infected. she's very observant when she's not getting chased by the infected (which is why she prefers to sneak around so she can take notes of everything that's going on around her)

loves animals but does not have the commitment to keep a pet. dosoo would wave at stray cats but shrink away from them because she doesn't want the cat to get attached to her. she really doesn't have the energy to take care of another being.

wanted connections:

dosoo is not a fighter and therefore susceptible to attacks by the infected or other aggressive civilians. please teach her fight! (she's not good at it)(there will be frustrated screaming)

you catch her snooping around trying to figure out what the hell is up with the fireflies. dosoo is curious about a lot of things (the wrong things). more fighting? or just talking ensues?

probably with one of the gen zs? dosoo used to teach and host lectures so maybe you've seen her before. she's not very enthusiastic when meeting people but she'll talk your ear off about her research

something in the team reminds dosoo of her husband and you, a kind soul, offer to listen to dosoo loudly denying that she misses her husband while being all melancholic

i'm always up for a discussion! i'm down for anything angsty comedic thriller any genre to ever exist please don't hesitate to pitch your idea to me

[warm-like-autumn]

Little Witch academia theories

Since now there's the possibility of an upcoming Lwa season I thought it was the perfect time to share this theory I've had for a long time, along with what I think the upcoming season could be about, possible episode ideas and… maybe future villains. And as I’m rewatching this show , I developed this theory that I had for a long time and even came up with ideas for the new season and what it could be about.Let's speculate!!

My main theory is about Croix Meridies and how she could possibly be related to the Hanbridge family.

This might be me over analysing things, but after seeing someone on Tumblr point out to how similar Andrew and Croix's eyes are, I believe they are connected in some way, but the creators didn't have time to develop on that. Especially in how in ep 24, there was put a strong emphasis on both of their eyes. In a scene that was supposed to parallel their reactions.Especially in a show like Lwa, where all the important characters have unique eye shapes that match their personality, having two important characters have the same eye shape and the same eye color raises some questions.

And this is not the only evidence I have to Croix being related to the Hanbridge family. In episode 19, Andrew even states that him and Diana are sort of related. And now on to the Paul Hanbridge part, it would be weird for a man who claims to dislike magic so much to be related to witches. So, what if his wife was a witch, because I think there's a reason we never saw Andrew's mother, and even though we don't see all of the characters parents and flashback moments in this show, Andrew's backstory seems to be pretty important and his father is always present throughout the story.

And for a father that is so strict it raises some questions that his mother is absent. So what if his mother is… dead, and what if her death had to do something with witchcraft, possibly being a reason why Paul hates witchcraft and forced his son to have the same opinions , thinking magic is a dead practice, and his hatred seems too personal to be political in the first place.

Another interesting factor is how Paul's hatred for witches seems to be different from Blackwell's hatred for witches. Whereas Paul's reasons are more justified since he hates the art, not the artist and thinks magic and witches are outdated and have no place in the modern age, Blackwell holds this opinion out of pure bigotry.

And as much as he hates witches, Paul still tries to keep a good relation with them, even if trying to "keep his enemies in debt"

as he says in ep 6 and he seems to have had a good relation with witches and Luna Nova for a long time. So something must have happened along the way for him to hate witches and that something may involve… his wife. What if witches or witchcraft were involved in his wife's death.

And this gets us to the important part of the theory, Croix and how she could possibly be Paul's daughter. What if Andrew isn't the only child Paul has, and this theory is plausible since Croix is around 28 years old,(she graduated in 2007, the anime takes place somewhere around 2017)

and Paul seems to be around his middle or late 50s, basically old enough to be her father. Another piece of evidence I have to that is how there not anything known about Croix's past before she joined Luna Nova, and despite her achievements and the fact that she was described as a "magic prodigy" she was also described as timid and reserved during high-school days, and back then she wasn't as confident and over the top villainous as she is today, her stance being much more distant and reserved, compared to Chariot, who was much more extroverted, even a bit of a show of, always surrounded by people.

She seemed as if she was hiding from something… or someone. What if Croix ran away from home in order to pursue witchcraft, since Paul could have been just as strict about witchcraft to her as he is to Andrew.

And it would make Andrew and Paul's connection to the Chariot and Croix storyline deeper and better, since even the magic shop owner was more relevant to the plot than those two at this point, and they acted as spectators in the second half of the story. Another interesting factor is how Paul constantly says that magic is dead ,obsolete and not necessarily in modern times, while Croix's main motivation is to prove that this exact thing is wrong and that magic is still useful by fusing it with science. And think about it for a second, the damage Croix's monsters did, how Croix fueling the protests for her experiments almost sparked into ww3, all of these things affect the government, which Paul is a part of. Her villain plan might have also been a revenge plan at her father, for being an awful parental figure.

On top of that, neither Andrew or Paul ever directly interacted with Croix or even saw her, and all of the important characters saw Croix and interacted with her, except those two. And at the end of episode 25, right after Croix was arrested and left the scene, Andrew appeared, almost as if the creators didn't want the two characters to interact just yet.

And knowing that Andrew and Diana are cousins, this would also make Croix be part of the Cavendish family, Meridies being possibly a fake name she took to distance herself from both of the well known powerful families. Andrew and Diana often parallel each other in the show, and Croix and her relationship to Chariot is also supposed to be a foil to Akko and her relationship with Diana. Therefore Andrew and Croix were supposed to be a foil to each other, Croix kind of showing Andrew what can happen if he quietly held a grudge against his father and not standing up to him at the right time for two long until he eventually could snap and do the same thing as Croix. Her story of being misunderstood,missguided, filled with jealousy could serve as a cautionary tail.

And Croix being Paul’s daughter would also make sense given her overambitious personality and her constant need of validation from others , including Profesor Woodward and desire to be on top.All of these factors could have easily shaped her into the sort of person that despite having good intentions doesn't have the best ways of achieving them , often putting others in danger to do so.Her being Paul’s daughter would also make sense of why she is jealous of Chariot , since Chariot not only has the shiny rod , but also support from others and appreciation .

A reason my theory could work is how Andrew was originally supposed to be Akko’s love interest , but the creator of the show , Yoh Yoshinari scrapped that sconcept at the request of staff and voice actor , he ended up making Akko a “girl who’s not interested in boys” , so Andrew needed a new purpose in the story , and maybe him discovering Croix is his sister and potentially also becoming a wizard could be those purposes , since they already been kinda set up.

But this theory also raises some questions .How did Andrew’s mother die?Is Andrew a wizard?Did he know he had an older sister? These could be interesting themes to explore in the potential upcoming season .Other things that would be cool to see in this potential season what happened after the missile, Croix redemption arc, my theory becoming cannon and Croix and Chariot having to deal with the mistakes they made, how Akko feels about all of these, and more stuff with the nine new witches, are they considered like superheroes, are they famous now??

Now , onto what the upcoming season could potentially be about :

- As I stated in my theory , Croix and Andrew having to deal with the fact that they are siblings

-Croix redemption arc , maybe more development with her relationship with Ursula/Chariot

-Maybe another episode focused on nightfall , maybe Akko using a spell to make the Nightfall characters real for Lotte’s birthday.

-More flashbacks about Chariot and Croix’s years as Luna Nova students

-Lore behind the golden age of magic and the nine new witches

-New villains

-Return of the shiny rod , but in a unique way

-Maybe the stories could deal with Arthurian Mythos via Appleton Academy

-Male Wizards , maybe more episodes with Andrew and Frank

-More action scenes and serious moments

-The preparation for the spring festival mentioned at the end of episode 25

-More references to other pieces of media (maybe more kingsman , marvel and star wars references as well…)

I should go in depth with some of these aspects :

1.For example , even after episode 25 showed everyone cheering for the 7 witches,they were happy and cheering because otherwise the missile would have killed everyone.They now are happy that they are saved by the witches , and possibly entering a new age of magic , but what if somehow , it is discover that it was because of Croix’s magic that the missile attack almost happened in the first place.How would they react knowing a single witch was capable of such a feast.Especially how would the politicians react.Because at the end of episode 25,Paul was willing to learn more about Andrew’s opinions about witchcraft and even be open to it .But maybe after he finds out the truth about the missile attack,his hatred for witchcraft is even more reinforced , maybe ruining all the progress Andrew has been trying to make in teaching his father about magic ,for him to hate it even more now.Maybe it would even push him to become a villain in the show.

2.Another idea for a villain in the upcoming season I theorize about is Daryl , Diana’s aunt , even though she was kinda redeemed by the end of the season , she is a strange figure , possibly using dark magic , maybe after Diana became head of the Cavendish family , Daryl does not agree with some of Diana’s ways of improving the Cavendish family title and returns to villany , maybe serving as a possible introduction to dark magic (Like she literally can go through walls and has a snake as a pet AND HER EYES GLOW RED)

3.After rewatching episode 17 (Amanda O’Neill and the holy grail) I came up with this silly idea for a plotline , what if that episode wasn't just about an epic fight scene and showing us Croix’s first experiment test , but set up something even more interesting.Even if the title of the episode is a reference to “Monty Python and the Holy Grail” , in the Arturian legend of the holy grail it is Galahad the knight who is chosen to find the Holy Grail. Galahad, in both the Lancelot-Grail cycle and in Malory's retelling, is exalted above all the other knights: he is the one worthy enough to have the Holy Grail revealed to him and to be taken into Heaven , so Galahad is the one to have found the holy grail.And for a first test , Croix’s monster worked quite well , and we also know in Lwa , spirits and ghosts exist and they tend to attach themselves to objects.And if Croix’s pixels were in the grail before Louis broke it , why didn't they start working yet.My theory is that Galahad’s ghost was attached to the Holy Grail and the cubes only powered the ghost up , making it able to separate form the grail ,but decided to stay still until Louis broke the grail , pissing the ghost of Galahad off and thus punishing Louis by possessing a nearby knight armor along with Blackwell himself, combining both into a violent berserker.After Amanda destroyed the armor she could’ve weakened the ghost of Galahad , thus everything instantly went back to normal , but what if the ghost started regaining strength , adjusting to life not being attached to the grail , but planning to stroke again , to punish Louis and the other students of Appleton for ruining the reputation of the school with their hatred for witches .Appleton academy could possibly have lore connected to Arthurian legend to it , with how much they hold the importance of tradition , duels , and gentleman like behaviour , almost knight-like.Maybe the next season could have a plotline that involves stopping the Ghost of Galahad.

4.Last but not least , even after the shiny rod vanished in episode 25 , i think there is a way for it to return without ruining the impact it had in the show. There are seven words of arcturus , and seven of the Luna Nova students are part of the nine new witches , right ?So since the rod became a constellation at the end of the show , seven of those stars could be the seven words , so what if each of the seven words materializes as weapon of their own on earth and each of the seven witches(Akko ,Diana, Lotte,Sucy, Amanda , Constanze , Jasminka) get one of the seven words that became weapons .Because even if the rod disappeared , it came to Akko’s help in a different way , since even if the quest to bringing a new age of magic is far from complete.

[licenselesswriter]

1, 2, 3, 4, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 13, 14, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36, 37, 38, 39, 41, 44. And if I could send more, I would.

Inspiration and Reading Asks:

1. How long ago did you start reading fanfiction? Writing fanfiction? Started reading when I was 12, started writing it, when I was 14, so reading, 19 years ago, and writing 17 years ago.

2. How do you spend your time when it comes to fanfiction? Are you primarily a fic reader, writer, or a perfect 50/50 split of both? I’m a 33.3% reader, 33.3% WIP machine, a 33.4% writer, and 100% mess, I usually spend my time doing an absurd amount of WIP that comes out of thin air, like, I can be eating an apple, boom, Bori WIP, a cup of coffee? Boom, Roro WIP, breathing? Boom, Lucaya WIP (that last one happens the most)

3. Are there any fics that inspired you to write what you do? It’s called Unfaithful (EN), it’s on fanfiction.net, and honestly, it’s so well written, that I had nausea 3 times while reading it, the pain was so palpable that I felt ill from it.

4. Link your three favorite fics right now. Right now, and in order 1 - Unfaithful (EN)  2 - Twenty Nights  3 - Perfect 

6. How do you find a new fic to read? Where do you primarily read fanfiction? Fanfiction or AO3, and have an excel doc with my favorite ships, then I go to the random number generator, putting 1 as the minimum and maximum the number of the last ship I added to the list, then hit random, and read about that ship, keep things fresh.

7. Do you prefer to read short fics or long fics? Both.

8. How often do you reblog/comment on fics that you like? When they are on Tumblr, a few times.

9. Tag 3 fic writers you think are underrated/unknown in the fandom/fanfiction community. I’m sorry, but I don’t know if they have Tumblr, so, amirmitchell, snowdrifts, and Onde Tu Esteves

10. What’s your favorite fandom, pairing, or character to read fic for? Fandom: Game of Thrones, love all those modern universe AU I have to say. Pairing: Lucaya (Not a surprise) Character: Lucas Friar, Portgas D. Ace, Roronoa Zoro, or Prince Zuko.

Fanfiction Writing Asks:

11. How do you come up with your fic titles? Coffee, food, and usually, Spotify, all that, sometimes, make my brain work into having titles about the things I want to write.

13. Do you outline your fics? How much of a headache would someone get if they just looked at an outline of yours without reading the fic? I do outlines, in 5 stages, so a pretty big one. 1 - I write in my notebook, what I want to write, like a general idea. 2 - Post it on my walls and door, to give the story some structure. 3 - Notebook outline the arch of the story. 4 - Outline every chapter on word. 5 - Reduce that chapter into mini arches to write faster.

14. Do you have a personal word minimum that you hold yourself too? Why or why not? I do (now), I usually don’t post anything that is less than 2900 words, Why? because we must not forget that writers not only write for people in the fandom, they mainly write for themselves, and I love to read something among that word count because that’s long enough to keep me on the hook.

16. Do you research for your fics? If so, how deep of a rabbit hole have you gone down by accident when researching? I do research for my fics, how deep? I can give indications for divorce paperwork in the state of New York, even if you want or not to go scorch the earth with the “fault” rule, I can give an appropriate value to an apartment or a house in New York, Texas, Nashville, and San Francisco, and I can do taxes on those states too, and I know more about how high school classes work in the US than in my country, even when I went to those classes, and I’m from Santiago, Chile, you know, in South America, like, the last country of South America

17. How obsessively do you sit and stare at your fic after you’ve just posted and wait for feedback? I don’t, once I finish writing something, I run away, and watch anime for a few hours, or work (Yeah, sometimes I write on my lunch hour)

18. Do you have a WIP that you keep telling yourself you’ll eventually get back to, but deep down you know that’s probably a lie? I do apologize to “The Games we Play” I have no idea how I outlined your 26 chapters, but I’m still on chapter 2, and I’m sorry.

19. Do you edit your fics after you write them, or do you prefer to just hit post and run (because it’s someone else’s problem now)? Sometimes I do because sometimes, I write things wrong.

20. What’s your favorite part about the fanfiction writing process? That happiness I get when I’m in the Zone, and I write something that makes me say “Fuck, that was good”

21. What’s your least favorite part about the fanfiction writing process? I call it “The Deep White”, also known as writer’s block.

23. What’s your absolute favorite trope to write? I don’t write it anymore, because I was banned from a forum for writing it, but I love to write a bad ending, like “Killing the main character that I make you love for 30 chapters in the end” ending. I’m evil, I know, sue me.

24. What’s a trope that you’d like to never hear about as long as you live, let alone write? The “Good girl trying to change the bad boy,” I hate, apologies, I DESPISE that trope, it’s not cool, first, to be with someone abusive, and second, to try to change someone because you think you’re so almighty that you will change him (or her)  because of love, bs, I SAID BS.

25. Do you listen to music as you write? If possible, link your writing playlist. I do, and of course, it’s named “Writing Shiet” because my brain can only process decent titles for fics (Says the guy who once named a fic “No Title”) Here’s the link 

26. What’s your biggest distraction when writing? Anime and Manga.

27. Do you like to give your readers some warning of what might be coming or just slap them in the face with content at random? I don’t usually do it, but when I do it, I do it cryptic, like “You might be surprised, but this, I called in the beginning.”

28. How do you deal with writing pressure (ie: pressure to update, negative comments, deadlines, etc)? I ignore it, If I can ignore good advice, ignore something that gives me more stress it’s an easy cake.

29. Have you ever written for an exchange or event of some kind? Which one(s)? Did you enjoy it? I did but didn’t submit, I wrote for 2019 fictoberfest on Tumblr, but never send a shit, I did enjoy it tho

30. Post a snippet from your current WIP without context - no more than 300 words. "Well, we're still not in Texas," he says, implying something not PG-13 at all. "My God, in what did I turn you?" Maya teases him before getting up and grab his hand, pulling him up. Lucas grins at her, "On," he replies, making Maya flirty hit his chest

31. Of the characters you write for, which is your favorite? Has that choice been swayed at all by your followers/readers’ reactions to certain ones? I love writing Lucas and Maya, and honestly don’t know if it helps me or not LOL.

32. Copy and paste your top three favorite lines/jokes/sentences you’ve ever written. What fics do they come from? 1 - From November to June CH3 A few hours later, Maya heard a knock on her door. She takes a peek through the magic eye on her door and saw Lucas. She grabs her phone and fastly texts him. She was able to hear the 'ding' of his phone, and spying through the magic eye she saw his reaction. "Ok, first of all, I'm not that, second, my mother is not that, and third, I'm not gonna put that there, that's fucking gross, and probably deadly if you consider the size of my hands." he defends himself. 2 - Ten Duel Commandments CH2 Maya smiles at him, "Since you're all Texan cowboy goody-good boy, I imagine you would relate more with the honorable Lord Stark," she teases him. "Says the woman who read three books in a row and texts me at four in the morning," he replies before pulling out his phone, "R+L=J," he teases her, reading her text. "That's private, asshole," Maya recriminates him. 3 - The One Who Stayed CH18 "Then, I have less... GET OFF ME FUCKER!" Maya screamed, punching the person who grabbed her arm, "Holy shit, Lucas." she says, looking at the person she just hit. "Noted, never approach to you by surprise." Lucas says on the floor, "Well, this makes me feel more confident about you being here alone." he says before start laughing.

33. What do you like writing better: one-shots or multi-chapter stuff? Multi-chapter, unless, it’s wedding fics because I love weddings.

34. How much of yourself and your life experiences do you put into your writing? What do you think your readers’ image of you is? None.

35. How much has writing fic changed your life? Not much, but has made me happier.

36. Are there any fics or fandoms you’re embarrassed to have written or been part of? The Glee Project Fandom.

37. Give an update on your current WIP - if you don’t have one, give a sneak peek to a title or idea that you have and would like to write. "Shawn called him, and he assures him that if you try something inappropriate, he has a shotgun," she adds, making Lucas's face go pale. "Well, guess like father, like son," he comments, making Maya show unexpected interest in his words.

38. What does your writing process look like? How chaotic is it on a scale of 1 (very tame) to 10 (you can’t handle this kind of chaos)? As I explained in the outline question, pretty tame if we count that I have my outline process numbered LOL.

39. What’s something about your writing that you pride yourself on? That I try to make it real, I try to make people feel something when they read.

41. What’s your most popular fic (with the most notes on Tumblr, most hits/kudos on ao3)? Tumblr? The One Who Stayed Fanfiction.net? Ten Duel Commandments

44. Rant about something writing-related. Please, let’s stop glorifying the “Bad Boy” character, he’s an asshole, allow me to explain, Bakugo, fucking asshole, he’s just a bully with an oversized ego, no, he’s not a tsundere, no, it’s not cute, that shit is abusive, and it really makes me want to punch people in their nose when the romanticize that bullshit.

Done

(Told ya I was bored)

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

99% sure this came from another Tumblr post, so credit to whoever made this. I just have some things to say about it.

I originally hated Audrey in the first movie. She was so mean and was so terribly cruel to the VKs.

However, let me just say that this was likely because the creators put no effort into characterizing her in that movie.

D3 was so beautiful because it gave Audrey a personality- it made her into an actual person. She was more than just the evil witch that we saw as an obstacle for Ben and Mal to hurdle to get the holy grail that was Bal. She becomes a sad girl that is just trying to live up to her family’s overwhelmingly high expectations. A girl who has never had a chance to consider what she truly wants for trying to get what other people have manipulated her to want.

And this is what brings me to this GIF. The first thing she does after she is awake is that she apologizes to Mal, Ben, and everyone else in the room. You can see just how much it means to her when Ben, her childhood best friend, and Mal apologize to her. They apologize to her.

Contrary to popular belief, Audrey deserves that apology. Granted, she was awfully rude to the VKs when they first arrived. But after Ben awoke from the love spell, Audrey at least deserved an explanation. Instead, he focuses his attention on his new friends and girlfriend and completely forgets about Audrey.

From this, you can see that Audrey is highly insecure. She continued to pick on Mal and the other Core Four members because she is intensely afraid that she is being replaced and she is terrified of what that means for her. 

What will Aurora think of her? What will Phillip think of her? What will Grammy think of her? What will the kingdom think of her? A disgrace to her family, she has erased any chance of their ascension in society by allowing these children of villains to walk all over her and worst of all, she let the daughter of her mother’s sworn enemy come in and take her family’s ticket to the high life.

I guess what I’m saying is that Audrey is terribly misunderstood, and she deserves the fandom’s love, too.

And really. Look at that sweet, touched face. It’s adorable. <3

[whenfrasermetbeauchamp]

To his extreme surprise, the next few years were in many ways among the happiest of Jamie Fraser’s life, aside from the years of his marriage.

…

Above everything else, he had Willie. Helwater was dedicated to horses; even before the boy could stand solidly on his feet, his grandfather had him propped on a pony to be led round the paddock. By the time Willie was three, he was riding by himself—under the watchful eye of MacKenzie, the groom.

Willie was a strong, courageous, bonny little lad. He had a blinding smile, and could charm birds from the trees if he liked. He was also remarkably spoilt. As the ninth Earl of Ellesmere and the only heir to both Ellesmere and Helwater, with neither mother nor father to keep him under control, he ran roughshod over his doting grandparents, his young aunt, and every servant in the place—except MacKenzie.

And that was a near thing. So far, threats of not allowing the boy to help him with the horses had sufficed to quash Willie’s worst excesses in the stables, but sooner or later, threats alone were not going to be sufficient, and MacKenzie the groom found himself wondering just what was going to happen when he finally lost his own control and clouted the wee fiend.

…

“I shall be leaving tomorrow.” Jamie spoke matter-of-factly, not taking his eyes off the bay mare’s fetlock. The horny growth he was filing flaked away, leaving a dust of coarse black shavings on the stable floor.

“Where are you going? To Derwentwater? Can I come with you?” William, Viscount Dunsany, ninth Earl of Ellesmere, hopped down from the edge of the box stall, landing with a thump that made the bay mare start and snort.

…

The ninth Earl of Ellesmere had his chin thrust out as far as it would go, but the defiant look in his eye was tempered with a certain doubt as he intercepted Jamie’s cold blue gaze. Jamie set the horse’s hoof down slowly, just as slowly stood up, and drawing himself to his full height of six feet four, put his hands on his hips, looked down at the Earl, three feet six, and said, very softly, “No.”

“Yes!” Willie stamped his foot on the hay-strewn floor. “You have to do what I tell you!”

“No, I don’t.”

“Yes, you do!”

“No, I…” Shaking his head hard enough to make the red hair fly about his ears, Jamie pressed his lips tight together, then squatted down in front of the boy.

“See here,” he said, “I havena got to do what ye say, for I’m no longer going to be groom here. I told ye, I shall be leaving tomorrow.”

Willie’s face went quite blank with shock, and the freckles on his nose stood out dark against the fair skin.

“You can’t!” he said. “You can’t leave.”

“I have to.”

“No!” The small Earl clenched his jaw, which gave him a truly startling resemblance to his paternal great-grandfather. Jamie thanked his stars that no one at Helwater had likely ever seen Simon Fraser, Lord Lovat. “I won’t let you go!”

…

Without a word, Jamie grabbed the boy by the collar, lifted him off his feet and carried him, kicking and squirming, to the farrier’s stool he had been using. Here he sat down, flipped the Earl over his knee, and smacked his buttocks five or six times, hard. Then he jerked the boy up and set him on his feet.

“I hate you!” The Viscount’s tear-smudged face was bright red and his fists trembled with rage.

“Well, I’m no verra fond of you either, ye little bastard!” Jamie snapped.

Willie drew himself up, fists clenched, purple in the face.

“I’m not a bastard!” he shrieked. “I’m not, I’m not! Take it back! Nobody can say that to me! Take it back, I said!”

Jamie stared at the boy in shock. There had been talk, then, and Willie had heard it. He had delayed his going too long.

He drew a deep breath, and then another, and hoped that his voice would not tremble.

“I take it back,” he said softly. “I shouldna have used the word, my lord.”

…

“Have you really got to go, Mac?” he asked, in a very small voice.

“Aye, I have.” He looked into the dark blue eyes, so heartbreakingly like his own, and suddenly didn’t give a damn what was right or who saw. He pulled the boy roughly to him, hugging him tight against his heart, holding the boy’s face close to his shoulder, that Willie might not see the quick tears that fell into his thick, soft hair.

Willie’s arms went around his neck and clung tight. He could feel the small, sturdy body shake against him with the force of suppressed sobbing. He patted the flat little back, and smoothed Willie’s hair, and murmured things in Gaelic that he hoped the boy would not understand.

At length, he took the boy’s arms from his neck and put him gently away.

“Come wi’ me to my room, Willie; I shall give ye something to keep.”

…

“What’s that little candle for?” Willie asked. “Grannie says only stinking Papists burn candles in front of heathen images.”

“Well, I am a stinking Papist,” Jamie said, with a wry twist of his mouth. “It’s no a heathen image, though; it’s a statue of the Blessed Mother.”

“You are?” Clearly this revelation only added to the boy’s fascination. “Why do Papists burn candles before statues, then?”

Jamie rubbed a hand through his hair. “Aye, well. It’s…maybe a way of praying—and remembering. Ye light the candle, and say a prayer and think of people ye care for. And while it burns, the flame remembers them for ye.”

“Who do you remember?” Willie glanced up at him. His hair was standing on end, rumpled by his earlier distress, but his blue eyes were clear with interest.

“Oh, a good many people. My family in the Highlands—my sister and her family. Friends. My wife.” And sometimes the candle burned in memory of a young and reckless girl named Geneva, but he did not say that.

Willie frowned. “You haven’t got a wife.”

“No. Not anymore. But I remember her always.”

Willie put out a stubby forefinger and cautiously touched the little statue. The woman’s hands were spread in welcome, a tender maternity engraved on the lovely face.

“I want to be a stinking Papist, too,” Willie said firmly.

“Ye canna do that!” Jamie exclaimed, half-amused, half-touched at the notion. “Your grandmama and your auntie would go mad.”

“Would they froth at the mouth, like that mad fox you killed?” Willie brightened.

“I shouldna wonder,” Jamie said dryly.

“I want to do it!” The small, clear features were set in determination. “I won’t tell Grannie or Auntie Isobel; I won’t tell anybody. Please, Mac! Please let me! I want to be like you!”

…

“I baptize thee William James,” he said softly, “in the name o’ the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost. Amen.”

Willie blinked, crossing his eyes as a drop of water rolled down his nose. He stuck out his tongue to catch it, and Jamie laughed, despite himself.

“Why did you call me William James?” Willie asked curiously. “My other names are Clarence Henry George.” He made a face; Clarence wasn’t his idea of a good name.

Jamie hid a smile. “Ye get a new name when you’re baptized; James is your special Papist name. It’s mine, too.”

“It is?” Willie was delighted. “I’m a stinking Papist now, like you?”

...

“Good.” Jamie reached out and ruffled Willie’s hair in dismissal. “It’s almost time for your tea; ye’d best go on up to the house now.”

Willie started for the door, but stopped halfway, suddenly distressed again, with a hand pressed flat to his chest.

“You said to keep this to remember you. But I haven’t got anything for you to remember me by!”

Jamie smiled slightly. His heart was squeezed so tight, he thought he could not draw breath to speak, but he forced the words out.

“Dinna fret yourself,” he said. “I’ll remember ye.”

— Voyager

Gifs: section1rules.tumblr.com, Season Three, Episode Four, October 1, 2017 (horse riding)

Gif: smartbitchestrashybooks.com, Season Three, Episode Four, October 1, 2017 (walking)

Gif: outlanderamerica.tumblr.com, Season Three, Episode Four, October 1, 2017 (bastard)

Gif: lordjohngreys.tumblr.com, Season Three, Episode Four, October 1, 2017 (“Mac”)

Gif: pinterest.com, Season Three, Episode Four, October 1, 2017 (stinkin’ papist)

Photo: Starz, Season Three, Episode Four, October 1, 2017

Book: Voyager, Diana Gabaldon, 1994

Tumblr: October 15, 2018, WhenFraserMetBeauchamp 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿❤️🇬🇧

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