#we've talked about it before but dear god i will talk about it again bc hhnnggGGGGGHHHHHHH

[themarionette-theporcelaindoll]

Hank never really changed then. He always put his faith in violence. He believed it'd solve all his problems. He needed to keep himself and Cristobal safe; violence. He needed to prove to Andrei and Batir he was strong; violence. Cristobal can't leave or else; violence.

It worked before when he saved Cristobal in Bolivia it has to work now. It's the only thing that's worked from a man who has never felt safe in his entire life.

It worked in the end when Hank could no longer go home. Hank lost his safety. The one thing. THE ONE PERSON who ever made him feel safe. He had to be with Cristobal.

Violence was the answer for Hank since he couldn't do the one thing he sought for in life; to live.

[keirawantstocry]

Prompt: fitpac learning about qtubbos nightmare polycule with 2 gods. Maybe bc he's possessed and they're arguing in his body LMAO

i made the nightmare polycule worse hope that helps

There were strange unnatural glints in Tubbo's eyes. That was the first thing that made Fit and Pac realize it wasn't just him inhabiting his body. Pac had seen the same look in Mike's eyes when his goddess wife was possessing him. 

"Oi!" he said, looking curiously at the person currently in control of Tubbo. "Who are you?" 

A voice similar to Tubbo's but louder said, "It is me, Tubbo. I fuck like crazy." Its voice descended into crazy laughter. Not Tubbo's laughter. 

The inflection was deep on the uh syllable of Tubbo's name to the point where even an idiot would be able to tell this was not Tubbo. 

"You're not Tubbo," Fit said. 

Not Tubbo turned his face to Fit. "Heyyy sexy." 

Fit froze. "I'm sorry what?" 

Not Tubbo's face shifted into a concerned expression as his voice got higher and softer. "Ignore him. So sorry guys. My boyfriend is an idiot." 

Tubbo's voice broke through. "He's an asshole!" 

The female voice slipped back over his with a deep sigh. 

A new voice cut in over the two of them, deeper than both of them. "Well, Tubbo's the idiot who signed the marriage papers." 

Pac and Fit exchanged a look. 

"Is your husband in there?" Pac asked carefully. 

The voice that appeared first came back. "Yes. I am his husband, who wants to fucking know?" Not Tubbo squinted at him. "Is one of you the man he's trying to leave me for?" 

Pac burst into laughter as Fit simply gaped in disbelief. "No?" 

"Não, não," Pac affirmed. "I am very pro-poly. We can all have him." 

Not Tubbo seemed content with this answer. "Fine. Still my husband." 

Tubbo's voice forced its way through once more. "You have a girlfriend?" 

The feminine voice cut over Tubbo's, softer than both of theirs but taking priority. "I'm used to it. He keeps flirting with men in front of me." 

The deep male voice shoved its way through. "That's true. We had gay sex yesterday." 

"That's not true!" Tubbo said, sounding so exhausted. 

"Yes it is," the deep voice said. 

"We're in a polycule," Tubbo's husband, Tom Pac thought his name was?, said. 

"No, we aren't!" Tubbo cried. 

Pac couldn't stop the laughter bubbling out of him. 

"We're getting a fucking divorce!" 

Tom's voice took the reins once again. "No we fucking aren't. Molly is fine with this." 

The feminine voice, Molly cut in, sounding amused. "Did you ask me if I was okay with it or did you just assume?" 

Not Tubbo rolled its eyes. "I don't need your permission dear. If I say you're okay with it then you're okay with it." 

The deeper male voice made a return. "You are a horrible boyfriend, you know that right?" 

"Shut the fuck up, Jack," Tom said. 

Tubbo took control again. "Sorry for the crazy amount of voices today, guys. Tom and Molly and Jack are all here. They're excited to talk." 

"It's been so long," Molly said. "Since we've had a human host to inhabit." She lifted her hand up to study it before smiling gently with Tubbo's mouth. It was slightly eerie. "Such a strong one as well." 

Pac nodded. "Oh yeah he's very strong." 

Tom's voice came through aggressively. "Hey, stop flirting with my husband." 

"You were literally flirting with me like three minutes ago?" Fit countered and Tom squinted at him before sighing. 

Tubbo laughed. The laughter wasn't just his own; it was a mix of a deep roarous laughter, light giggles, and the familiar tremor of Tubbo's laugh. 

"That's so freaky," Fit said softly to Pac who turned to him with a grin. 

"So cool though, right?" 

As the voices began to bicker over each other, Fit just laughed to himself. "Yeah, so fucking cool."

[janeaustenprotagonist]

dear john,

it's the new year, jan 18th 2024. last time I wrote you a letter it was september, SO MUCH as happened:

oct: I think we both fell in love, but we're still too scared to say it. something changed for both of us that night. you told me the other day that something... shifted, yeah that was the word you used. and something definitely shifted for me. I think we fell in love that night.

nov: gearing up for our final finals of these degrees, it was hard. but I'm glad I had you by my side.

dec: I almost died of liver failure. you were the first person I texted before I went to the hospital. it was the scariest thing to happen to me since being diagnosed with brain cancer. I thought I was going to die. I called you the night before my biopsy, you didn't answer. then texted me in the morning, five minutes before my biopsy saying to call at any time and apologizing for missing the call. I survived. I'm doing so much better. and we both graduated!!!!!

jan, now: we've been working on our communication, we're getting better. something really changed for us, I'm not sure when or why but we are becoming more and more serious. I like it. I mean, I'm scared beyond belief, but I'm with you and that's not as scary as facing it alone. I accidentally asked you to move in with me last week and we're actually considering going through with it. you called my cat your step son, which means your dog and two cats are now my step children!!!!! IM A MILF!!!! I'm terrified about moving in with you. I keep making pros and cons lists but the pros keeps outweighing the cons. I want and need to tell you exactly how I feel but it's not time yet, we've been dating almost nine months and we've yet to say I love you, I know that's partly my fault and you don't want to assume how I feel so you're scared to say it too but maybe we need to just say it. I see the way you look at me, like I'm the greatest thing since sliced bread, like I'm the sun and you'd gladly melt your wax wings to meet me, like I'm the air you breathe. you seemed to be somewhat intrigued by the idea of moving in together, which relieves me. I'm still incredibly stressed about you knowing I was thinking about it but that could partly be bc I'm off my anxiety meds bc of my liver. jesus christ you make me believe in god again, you make me believe maybe things do happen for a reason. like what if I had married and moved in with my ex fiancé, my abuser? what if I hadn't come to a sudden realization and left him? what if I never realized? what if I never moved here, just stayed where I was? it's really the butterfly effect. I moved into the rv, traveled, almost bought a house in that one state, if we hadn't gone there I wouldn't have met my ex fiancé who taught me how not to love, then we suddenly moved, to this state, I met one of my best friends while engaged to my ex, years later she does a show with you while our mutual friend has a crush on you, i look you up and im like damn he's attractive but I'm dating someone (someone completely obsolete now), almost a year passes, you respond to my Instagram story, i tell our mutual friend and my best friend, she tells you im single, and then that was that.

if I hadn't left my ex fiancé, if I hadn't disgruntlely moved here, if I had done that play, if I hadn't become disabled and then become a topic of discussion, if I hadn't posted that Instagram story, if I hadn't responded to that 1am text

I wouldn't be here today, with you, falling in love. I wouldn't be here today, with you, talking about work drama and job listings and apartments. I wouldn't be here today, with you, the happiest I think I've ever been. I wouldn't be here today, with you, the person who makes me a better person, the person who makes me feel like daylight, the person who makes me feel complete, the person who I'd spend the rest of my life with if they asked.

when I met you, I didn't think I'd ever be strong enough to be considered "semi ambulatory." I didn't think I'd be able to stand. then I met you and you made me want to be able to stand, you made me want to be able to do thing, you made me get better. you made me help my paralysis. you make me better, john.

so anywho, john.

we've come a long, long way since my last letter.

I love you, sleep well. see you next week <3

if you ever find these, no you didn't.

love,

yours

[lloydfrontera]

Spoilers for the end of the webnovel

God i still feel a little bitter on how it's never properly adressed how Javier told Lloyd he knew the situation of him not really being Lloyd bc like did he tell him??? When he came knocking on KSH's door did they chat for a while, hang out before coming back??? I need ANSWERRS like you cannot tell me Javier didn't want to gatekeep him a little, especially after knowing how Alicia feels for Lloyd

dude i know. i Know.

i understand why the author decided not to write it out, but that doesn't mean i have to like it lmao

it's just!!! i wanted to see it so bad!! this was what the entire novel was leading to, this was the cathartic moment we've been waiting for the whole time, this was the conversation that was pending from the very beginning,,, and they skipped it!!

it was a good scene but don't misunderstand me!

suho crying in his goshiwon, grieving the life and loved ones he left behind, completely devastated about going back to his horrible life only for javier to come knocking at his door, a teary smile on his face saying how much he'd missed him? dear god i think i'm having an aneurysm all over again where was i again-

oh yeah, great scene, i wouldn't actually change anything about it.

BUT WHY DIDN'T THE NEXT CHAPTER COVER THEIR CONVERSATION???

like??? hello?? this was the most important moment of the whole novel??? of the entire plot?? javier and lloyd/suho?? finally seeing each other face to face, no lies, no misunderstandings, just them together for the first time since they know each other??

and you decide to skip it?!?!?!

there were so many things they needed to talk about! about javier knowing who lloyd was for so long! about lloyd never telling javier the choice was between his or javier's life! about, i don't know, LLOYD DYING BECAUSE HE COULDN'T BEAR TO LIVE WITHOUT JAVIER? MAYBE???

y'know lloyd was a mess that entire conversation, just sobbing his heart out because he thought he'd never see any of them again, he'd lost all hope of being happy ever again, and then here's javier at this doorstep, telling him he'd missed him so much and that he was there to take him home, after probably annoying a whole ass dragon in order to cross universes just to get to him,,, like man, how do you even react to that beyond crying rivers of tears

and javier. Javier is just. staring. drinking in the sight of the person he swore to protect and failed and who died in front of his eyes and is now here, in front of him, crying yes but breathing and wonderfully alive. and he looks different, it's not the face he's used to, not the voice he's listened to as he fell asleep for years now, but it's lloyd, it's his lloyd and he's alive and javier would take him in any shape or form he could come in as long as he came back home with him.

it's like the mastodons incident but a thousand times worse and javier grabs lloyd's hand because he's afraid he'll vanish at any moment, that he'll look away and lloyd will be gone again, gone somewhere javier can't reach him once more.

and this time lloyd grabs back because he's afraid he's dreaming, that he finally cracked and his mind is playing tricks on him because it can't deal with the pain of having lost everything again. but javier's hand is solid and firm and real and it doesn't take away all the fear, but it does settle it a bit.

and they talk yes, there's so much to say, so many questions to ask and they're both trying to pretend they're not aching to grab the other and run back to the frontera estate, lloyd because he can't stand to be one second more in the place he spent so much time alone and hurt and tired and scared and javier because he doesn't trust this place that hurt his master so badly he can still see the open wounds even as lloyd pretended to be a whole another person and he just wants to take lloyd to a place javier knows and trusts and can keep him safe in (even though, a bitter part of his mind says, he hasn't done that great of a job to this point)

when they finally do leave, they can't do it quickly enough

but!! you're so right about javier wanting to gatekeep lloyd for a bit after getting him back, i can totally see him just,,, taking a bit longer than absolutely necessary to get them home, wanting to bask on lloyd's presense just a little bit longer, wanting to be alone with him just one more moment before sharing him with the rest of the world because he knows it's very unlikely they'll get another quiet moment just the two of them once everyone else knows lloyd is alive.

and lloyd lets him because he's both very nervous about finally talking to his parents with no pretenses nor lies between them (which,,, that conversation deserves its own post tbh) and because he also just wants to be with javier for a bit longer. marvel in the fact that they're both alive, that they're both ok, that neither of them has to die anymore. that things will maybe be alright now.

that maybe, just maybe, he can have his happy ending too.

it's maybe the happiest he's ever been in his entire life.

[izzy-b-hands]

More Cat Ferguson to celebrate both Ferguson Friday and the OFMD anniversary!

Plus, bonus Olivia and my fave sad cheese man Jim from Midsomer Murders as a nervous pup (bc the poor thing is just. so concerned. so nervous. if he's gonna be onboard, he needs to be an adorable pup to be protected akdnkfng)

a hint of Steddyhands at the end bc my pharmacy called & massively fucked up my T rx refill so I was panicking while writing and on the phone and one of the Comfort Ships emerged as a result lol.

---

"You're not going to kill me," Frenchie kneels down to Ferguson's level. "Hear that? You won't. I won't let you."

Ferguson bumps into his knees and purrs.

"Okay, I see how it is. Pretty sure those tactics are illegal, and I've seen what you did to Pete's-"

Two front paws bat at his knees.

"Oh. My lap? You want so sit-hang on fuck no claws! Okay-"

He lays back on the floor, and watches Ferguson hop onto him, curl up, and snuggle in for a nap.

"A hostage situation then? My god, you cats are ruthless."

Ferguson purrs contentedly.

--

"He can't go on a raid," Ed says. "He's a cat. We had this talk about Fang's dog remem-"

A knife is at his throat in a blink.

"Ah. I didn't mean that I'd ask you to..." Ed hesitates as Izzy pulls his knife away. "You really like that cat, don't you?"

"And what if I do?"

Ed shrugs. "Then that's sweet, and I'm glad, but remember I won't ask you to kill him. That said, if you pull your knife out like that against me again-"

"Go take a nap with the cat," Stede strides past, helping Lucius drag an oddly shaped and overly large burlap sack across the deck. "Everyone can hear how grumpy you both are from miles away. Go sleep."

"My wanting to keep the cat out of a raid does not mean I'm grumpy," Ed protests.

"Who do you think just helped kill this fucker?" Stede motions to the sack. "If he was a bigger cat, like way bigger? My god, what we could train him to do..."

Ferguson trots by, leaving bloody paw prints all over the deck. He pauses and stares up at Ed and Izzy, as if daring either of them to question his skill.

"Go on," Stede smiles. "He needs to be cleaned off anyway."

Izzy kneels down to scoop up Ferguson, and peers into the half open front of the sack. "Who did he k-is that Hornigold?"

"I told you to close that up completely," Lucius sighs. "I told you they'd look if they caught us."

"In our dear ship cat's defense," Stede says. "Someone here was of the opinion he could just come calling and drag the two of you away again. Something about a contract broken."

"We did kind of run away," Izzy winces as he stands. "After a few years of his bullshit. Technically we were supposed to serve until death, but if he honestly thought most pirates would hold to that..."

"You don't have to be smart to do anything in the world," Ed sighs, tapping the bag with his foot. "But it helps sometimes. Like he could have read my amendments to our contracts, in which I gave us the right to run away."

Ferguson purrs and leans back in Izzy's arms to look towards Ed, chin offered out for scritches.

"Yeah, yeah," Ed mumbles. "Maybe you could help keep people off the ship during a raid. Just don't want you falling off and drowning or getting stuck on the other ship, or-"

"Oh," Lucius says softly. "Ed is that why? Oh my god this is just like my dad telling us why he didn't want to let us get a dog. He didn't want to get attached in case anything happened to them!"

Izzy offers Ferguson to Ed, who promptly takes him and snuggles him into his arms.

"Sleep," Stede instructs Izzy. "Both of you. Actually, all three of you, though I don't think I need to worry about the cat. We've got this."

"Blood is soaking into the deck," Lucius announces. "Oh ew. This can't be good for this, right? No."

--

He stares down the man attempting to board the ship.

His ship. Not before, but it is now. His ship and his people and this guy doesn't even smell like another cat, at the very least-

"Fuck off of me!" the man whispers fiercely as he falls onto the deck. "That Ed Teach would keep such a foul creature on board-"

That seals it. He's heard of lions and tigers taking care of troublesome humans. Why not try it himself?

Ferguson wiggles his tail, and lunges teeth-first into the man's neck.

--

"Let us board you!" the pirates shouts.

"Not our choice," Izzy calls back. "It's his."

He gestures to Ferguson, sitting on the end of the plank the other crew had tossed as their waypoint onto The Revenge.

"It's just a cat," another snarls, and charges down the plank.

Only to be bit above the knee, hard, promptly losing balance and falling into the water.

"Why would we just let you do that anyway?" Frenchie adds. "Like. The whole point is to not be boarded unless you actually invite the other people over. Sort of Pirate 101, man."

"Oh fuck this," the other crew's captain growls. "Get your damn cat off of there!"

Ferguson jumps into Frenchie's arms when gestured to do so, and they watch the plank being pulled away.

"What now?" Frenchie asks.

"Ed and Stede are going to have it fired upon in a moment, then we go over ourselves and raid them."

"Oh good! I need a new jacket and that one guy, to the right of the captain, has exactly what I'm looking for," Frenchie smiles. "Let's get you safe in the galley, hm? Good job on keeping them from ambushing us."

Ferguson purrs and kneads against him, content to let them finish the crew off.

--

"They're not too smart," Olivia sighs. "But they're all pretty at least."

They sit together on the deck, watching what was meant to be a simple game of tug of war. Exercise, friendly competition, and bonding all in one!

"I'll eat you alive!" Buttons growls across the rope, nearly spitting in Lucius' face.

"Maybe I bite back now," Lucius smirks, straining to lean out from behind Ed to see him. "What then?"

Buttons grins.

Ferguson rolls onto his back and sighs. No belly rubs then. No treats from Roach (currently busy at one end of the rope, arm muscles taut, screaming wordlessly at everyone on the other side.)

Truly, tragedy on the seas knows no bounds.

"Make sure they don't kill each other," Olivia continues, and ruffles her feathers. "I need to go check on my kids. Karl Jr. has a birthday tomorrow, do you think they'd mind if I brought him by?"

Ferguson lets out a noncommittal mew. That's really for Buttons to find out and say, not him. But he can't imagine they'd really care, especially if they're still at the game of tug of war by then.

"I love you," Stede gasps to Ed, heels digging into the wood of the deck. "But I can't let you win this."

"I don't want to be stubborn," Ed mumbles, trying desperately to yank the bit of rope with Roach's scarf tied on it completely over to him. "I said I would work on that."

"You did."

"But you can't win this, love. I've got Wee John on my side, and He's barely even paying attention."

It's true. John is mostly sewing away, one strong leg stamped down on the back of their end of the rope. He seems content, occasionally pausing to offer an encouraging shout.

Ferguson wonders if John is hungry yet. Probably not, but he knows that he's hungry. And bored. Especially with Olivia about to leave.

She flutters off into the night, and he ponders his options.

He decides to wait until they're mostly quiet again, grunting and groaning and yanking each other forward and back.

Then, he stands, yawns, stretches, and lets out the loudest and angriest meow he can.

The rope slips out of everyone's hands.

"Was that the cat?" Pete asks, agog.

Ferguson lets out another softer chirp and runs over to rub against his legs.

"He feels left out," Lucius says. "Poor thing."

Suddenly he's surrounded by petting hands and soft voices all offering compliments of how he's a very good cat and ratter and raid beast and wouldn't he like some fresh fish? Of course he would.

He very much would.

--

"This is Jim," Jim says. "Be nice to him, okay? He's nervous."

The Italian Greyhound certainly is. A shivery, shaking, mess of a creature that lives for being handfed cheese and not much else as far as Ferguson can tell.

But he does his best to tolerate being followed around by him. In part because he does love the many knives bearing human Jim, who clearly likes this odd little beast for whatever reasons. That he also gets fed bits of cheese along with the dog might also be an influencing factor.

But that's neither here nor there.

He endures the questions. Has he ever fallen into the water, did they rescue him, was it done quickly, did they give him cheese afterwards, etc.

He endures the snuggles at night. After all, he does have all the extra long fur Jim the dog doesn't, and he shivers so when the salt air goes cold.

"I think they like each other," Jim nudges Izzy, pointing to the cat curling up on top of the dog.

"I'd hope so. Neither of them are going anywhere, so they'll have to get along."

"Just like you and Stede."

"Well-"

"It is," Jim continues.

"...Maybe a bit. I'm not laying on him though."

"I said that about Olu," Jim smirks. "Insisted it wasn't like that-"

"You and Olu like each other though."

"So do Ferguson and Jim, and you and Stede. You guys are way better than you used to be, and you sit by them for storytime every night with your head in Ed's lap-"

"I'll get Lucius to sketch this a couple of times, so we each have a copy," Izzy interrupts. "Don't get up, let me go get him!"

"You're running away from your feelings! Literally!"

Jim looks to Ferguson. "He is. We know it, all three of us. He'll catch up eventually."

[verobatto]

Destiel Chronicles

(Vol. XXVI)

It was a love story from the very beginning.

And then... There's this gap here...

(7x04/7x06/7x07/7x08/7x10)

Hello my dears! How are you? This is the second meta from season 7 from my Destiel Chronicles. And this is very critical one, to the gap I found after Castiel's death.

I want to give thanks to my friend @agusvedder she made the gifs for this meta and discussed with me the episodes.

Well, I should stop the cháchara, and just do it.

Changing the focus

I noticed after Castiel's death, the focus of the show was all over the topic GUILT and LIES. Because why not? Let's confront Sam and Dean again so we can get a little of Wincest fuel.

So, Dean killed that Kitsune woman, Sammy's maybe first love and friend (a monster friend, as Dean will have on Benny in s8). But well... Dean is lying and he feels guilty about what he did. And Sam ignoring the whole situation... Okay... Cas is out. That story ended. Let's focus on Wincest and Pathologic Codependency between the brothers.

Episode 7x04 Defending your life, was about GUILT, and how it came to haunt you.

And because it was a very Wincest episode when we confronted Sam and Dean with VERITAS en Season 6, why not repeat the thing? Let's use another God... OSIRIS to confront them again. Like watching the same bad movie twice.

Ok, soy, Dean is drinking a lot of alcohol, because of Cas? Well of course, but the writers made it because of the guilt he feels for lying to his brother.

In the middle of this situation, he talks about this with a waitress, and Osiris captured him.

And because Sammy is so smart and believes in his brother, he is the lawyer, his defensor.

The whole episode is focused in old guilts and regrets of Dean. OSIRIS called Jo, and then Sam, because he felt responsible for them, for their safety, and about Jo, for her death.

Sam is the person that try to clean all those old ghosts from his brother. But he failed, because Dean has a big issue with the guilt.

Aaaand Codependency again...

This is what makes Wincest strong: Pathologic Codependency... And we will see a lot of it thanks to Sera Gamble...

Episode 7x06: Slash Fiction.

There's two Leviathans copying Cas and Dean and committing crimes in places where they were hunting years ago (firsts seasons, bc Sera missed Bro-only episodes so much... Awww 😒).

Okay, so they had to meet this guy Frank, a very odd man and very smart. And Dean had to abbandon Baby in that place...

So we had this comic dialogue...

SAM: It's temporary, Dean.

DEAN: Nobody puts Baby in a corner.

SAM: Y-you know that's a line from --

DEAN: Swayze movie. Swayze always gets a pass!

SAM: Right. Uh, well, you want some tunes or something? Here.

And then there was Air Supply singing I'm all out of love... And Dean was like...

Ok... If you weren't watching the episode, this could be a very Destiel song, BUT, this is Wincestland or Gamble-land, is the same, and the song is just for loosing Baby. Cas is erased here. No more Cas... And... Wasn't Sammy hallucinating with Lucifer? Oh, yeah, nevermind... If they don't want to write it... Okay, keep watching.

But the thing here... Was this scene...

LEVIATHAN!DEAN: I mean, honestly, I just... You know what? I can't stand the guy. Talk about a hero complex. And he doesn't have relationships. No, he has applications for sainthood. Oh, and he thinks he's funny. He thinks he's a damn comedian.

LEVIATHAN!SAM: Who has two thumbs and full-blown bats in the belfry?

LEVIATHAN!DEAN points at LEVIATHAN!SAM and LEVIATHAN!SAM points at himself with both thumbs.

LEVIATHAN!SAM: I'm serious. It's nothing but Satan-vision on the inside. I mean, how he's walking around in a jacket with detachable arms is beyond me. You know, I had a brother with this many issues once.

Okay, not this scene, but was funny, look how they talked about Hallucifer! Yay! They didn't forget! 😒

I wanted to show you this scene, when Dean and Sam got arrested by the police...

LEVIATHAN!DEAN: I just want to let you know how much I've really grown to hate you and your brother since we've been wearing you. I just don't get it. You could be anything. You're strong, you're uninhibited. 

Another confrontation, the Leviathan here is saying he doesn't understand Dean and Sam pathologic Codependency, this gives a Wincest tint to the scene, it was written with that intention, and that's how it feels.

Then, the Leviathan! Dean told the truth about Sammy's monster friend...

And I present here to all of you, the Wincest master topic, because Sam reacts exaggeratedly to this. It's a break up? It looks like. Oh yes, the kind of drama Gamble likes, the bro-only one...

Now... Let's jump to episode 7x07, Sam is mad at Dean, they broke up 😒 but they bumped into each other trying to solve a case.

The clues lead them to a Museum... And this dialogue is just... Okay. Nevermind... Just look at it...

MUSEUM GUIDE: Never ended well for the siblings.

DEAN: Why is that?

MUSEUM GUIDE: Mm, the strain of working together, or maybe just being around each other all their lives. Those two were the exception, actually – the Campbells. Got along famously. Of course, that was just a stage name

Ok.. all right... The Campbells?? Really? What was Mary Winchesters's last name??? Oh yes... Campbell! 😒 Ah, ok, they weren't actually brothers, they were lovers, nevermind... Nothing to see here... 🤦

Then.. we'll have more drama... And Dean will mention Cas trying to explain why he killed the Kitsune. Because CAS is compared here with a "monster friend" (??) And because his betrayal he doesn't trust anyone now (???!!) I know this could be written so differently... I know that.

Is an episode I want to forget. Thank you.

Okay, what I have to say of episode 7x08? Sam married with Becky (a Wincest shipper) and Dean being the third in discord. Love triangle my friends... Can I vomit now?

What a gap... And who was Castiel?? And... Wasn't Sam hallucinating with Lucifer?

I know we can find the plot and the storyline somewhere...

Nope.

Don't worry... Edlund will be back to the rescue in episode 9, in the next Chronicle.

Bobby

Okay, not all these episodes before Edlund were ugly, the one that wrote Gamble about Bobby is a cute one. I have to give her that, but kind of repetitive in some aspects... But, symbolically, it was a nice episode in which we could learn more about Bobby.

Episode 7x10 Death's door showed us how Bobby was the real good dad these boys had. We learn about his own childhood, with an abusive father, and how that past made him connect immediately with his sons, Dean and Sam.

One of the issues with Bobby was this quote...

"You break everything you touch." Is the phrase that kept dancing in Bobby's head thanks to his dad...

So we traveled all over Bobby's traumas, and how he was desperately trying to keep himself alive because he needed to deliver to his boys one last clue against the Leviathans, Bobby fighting till the end, my friends...

And this was my favorite part ...

That's why Bobby was the lovely and normal father for these boys, and is so touching. He tried to give them a normal life. And they are so grateful with him because of that.

And this too...

Bobby scolding John, trying to make him see what the kids needed from him. Trying to bring him back from that revenge path he was following.

Loable work.

So Bobby trapped his reaper, and delivered the boys those numbers, and then he died.

I can't forget Dean's words about trying to keep his faith... "

For him it was harder, because he is a chronic denying boy, and Sam was the one with his feet on Earth. And this dialogue broke my heart.

SAM: Dean, listen – we need to brace ourselves.

DEAN: Why?

SAM: Because it's real.

DEAN: What do you want to do? You want to hug and – and say we made it through it when Dad died? We've been through enough.

Gah, I wanted to hug them right there. 😟

Okay... Enough of sobbing...

To Conclude:

There was several episodes with big Wincest subtext content, and Cas and Hallucifer plot seemed to be erased... Also the storyline.

The episode about Bobby's death was a cute one, with touching scenes and flashes about Bobby's past, showing us his issues and what a good father he was with our boys.

I hope you had enjoyed this one's, it was kind of critical, but I promise Destiel in the next ones...

😘💕

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Buenos Aires August 28th 2019 6:56 PM