#lock & co.

[blondie-drawings]

Good lord this tomb is full of shitposts 😳😳 pt 1/pt 2

[charmac]

Move past it.

[sexy-sapphic-sorcerer]

[ineedhjalp]

oh honey i have rewatching capabilities you couldn’t dream of

[thefrsers]

SamCait | ABC Primetime News(2024)

[mayhasopinions]

drowsy mornings

[beresaad]

there's nothing like rubbing your horns together in sappy displays of affection with your wife

[peculiar-astronaut]

That's how I genuinely feel after john said this, introduced Moriarty, and Sherlock bloody Holmes mentioned waterfalls.

[lilyznow]

Some doodles of my Lockwood&Co and PJO crossover

George is 100% the only one that knows where they're supposed to go

[talleryn]

*on a case*

Lockwood: mum didn’t raise a fucking bitch let’s keep going

George: no no no mum raised a bitch let’s stop

Lucy: mum didn’t raise anybody actually mum was absent

George: pfft

Lockwood: oh my god

[r4nd0mth0ught2]

It's Cucurucho's time to get locked up by a Brazilian! How the tables have turned haha

[lyricsandwonder]

Do people not know how to write endings anymore?

I swear, every show I’ve seen in the past few years either gets cancelled or has a horrible ending.

Supernatural: Shit ending

Julie and the phantoms: Cancelled

Warrior nun: Cancelled

Locke & key: Shit ending

Our flag mean death: Cancelled

Big sky: Cancelled

Gotham knights: Cancelled

Lookwood & co: Cancelled

The winchesters: Cancelled

Game of thrones: Shit ending

Sherlock: Shit ending

Umbrella academy: Shit ending

Shall I go on? Because I could. For like an hour.

Endings are never easy, but I swear they weren't always this bad. First, they make us pay for a billion different streaming services, then they take away our 22-24 episode seasons and stick us with 8 episode seasons, shows only last for 4 season maximum, it takes years to shoot each season, and they can't even give us a decent fucking ending for the shows that actually manage to be good despite all that bullshit. I hate it here.

[animeandfun]

Best fantasy shows to watch on Netflix 2024

[rebouks]

Previous // Next

Byrd: Teach us! Juniper: Okay! First, you’ve gotta put your hands above your head. Wren: Nuh. Juniper: This part’s easy. Byrd: Like this?! Juniper: Just like that-.. keep them there and bring your foot up against your leg, like this! [Byrd giggled, wobbling precariously as he mimicked his cousin] Juniper: It takes a lot of practice-.. c’mon, Wren! [Wren scowled, making a break for it; the only thing worse than dancing was being told what to do] … Having given up trying to reply to Alex’s latest letter, Robin stared listlessly at the star shaped stickers on his ceiling. He’d poured his heart out about how nothing ever went right, how he never fit in anywhere, how he was having a tough time at school-.. that he got in a fight, that he kept imagining what it’d be like if his parents died, particularly his father; he’d briefly considered asking what’d happened to her mother too but he’d thought better of the whole thing and viciously crumpled his pathetic attempt into a ball instead. Maybe he ought to burn it in the sink so no one else would read it by accident. He felt bad that he hadn’t replied yet but he’d been in such a foul mood recently that he couldn’t think of anything remotely interesting or fun to talk about, and the last thing he wanted to do was bum her out. He rolled onto his side as Wren stomped toward his door; it rattled familiarly as her little fingernails fiddled with the lock. Robin knew it was her because he could sense her current disdain, and she was the only one of his siblings who’d learnt how to do it-.. plus, if it were either of his parents, they would’ve knocked.

Wren: Juni’s tryna make me dance! Robin: She’s not gonna make you do anything. [Wren grabbed Robin and shook him with urgency, yanking at his hair with desperation] Wren: I’m gonna hide in here, okay?! [Robin sighed; reasoning with a six-year-old, especially Wren, was rather pointless] Robin: Sure. Wren: Wait-.. where’re you going?! Robin: Does it matter? You’re safe in here. Wren: Robinnnnn. Robin: Get off me! Wren: I wanna play! Robin: So, play-.. just don’t delete all my saves again. Wren: You do it! I wanna watch. Robin: I don’t really wan-… Wren: Pleeeeeeease? … Robin: I can’t play if you’re gonna squish me-.. get off. Wren: Uuuugh.. I can’t, I’m stuck. Robin: Move! Wren: [gasps] What is that-.. kill it! Robin: I don’t have anything to ki-… Wren: KILL IT!

[ctrl-alt-cel]

SHIDOUUUUUUUUshidoushidoushidou

[thefrsers]

We're supposed to be in Scotland. I'm sorry. I know you couldn't say no, but you scared me, Jamie.