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Buffy the Vampire Slayer | 7.18 "Dirty Girls"
#*#by charlie#buffy the vampire slayer#btvs#btvsedit#buffy#spike#s7#7.18#spuffygifs#slayerdaily#dailybtvs#userveronika#userbrittany#useraurore#usercallie#userlix#noalook#usersansa#usergiles#userellie2
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DEAN WINCHESTER in one random episode per day ‣ 129/327
7.18 PARTY ON, GARTH
#spnedit#deanedit#dean winchester#deanwinchesteredit#supernatural#supernaturaledit#spncreatorsdaily#dailyspngifs#randomep#7.18#alcohol cw#🤎
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dinah laurel lance’s canary cry: two halves of the same coin
#laurellanceedit#blackcanaryedit#blacksirenedit#arrowedit#dcmultiverse#dcladies#cwladiesdaily#canariessource#comicswomen#3.21#4.17#5.10#6.04#7.18#gif#laurel lance#dinah lance#laurelsquared#*#by samin
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Went through a whole episode without Wilson, 36 dead 78 injured.
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party on, garth
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We'll let you guys catch up. We will go far... far away.
REQUIEM (7x18) | The West Wing (1999-2006)
#twwedit#thewestwingedit#the west wing#donna moss#josh lyman#josh x donna#7.18#s7#tvedit#smallscreensource#useroptional#tvfilmsource#tvfilmspot#filmtv#tvandfilm#tvfilmgifs#their faces are so funny to me
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Buffy S7.E17 “Lies My Parents Told Me” + S7.E18 “Dirty Girls”
Caleb: “So, you’re the Slayer. The Slayer. The strongest, the fastest, the most aflame with that most precious invention of all mankind: the notion of goodness. The Slayer must indeed be powerful. *hits Buffy and she flies across the room* So, what else you got?”
GIFs from Marshallow the Vampire Slayer
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Very very late today as I had a bit of a crisis and a lot of pain but I did manage to draw a few lines today. It’s not much but it was at least something.
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watching s7 mood
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Clumsy, but cute.
—Lois Lane, Smallville, "Apocalypse"
#Smallville#Clark Kent#Lois Lane#7.18 Apocalypse#Clark Catches Lois#Tom Welling#Erica Durance#Bump | Clark and Lois#Clois#Clumsy But Cute
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#arrowedit#laurellanceedit#kickassdcladies#dctvgifs#dctvladies#dailydcheroes#dcmultiverse#femaledaily#2.09#3.09#7.18#8.05#gif#laurel lance#dinah lance#*#by samin
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Episode 144 - 7.18 Party On, Garth!
We officially have a Gross of SpnGeorg! wheee!
I sincerely appreciate Garth as a person, and as a friend to Sam and Dean. If anyone could've made them feel even a little bit better about the universe after last week, it was Mr. Fizzles Garth.
I also appreciate the expansion of the supernatural universe, especially through the medium of Beer Brands. We talk about beer in Supernatural having meta relevance (think El Sol, Kingdom, and Schultz, for starters), so the genesis of an entirely new category of beer brands (the trendy independent brewery that makes beers that dean ends up enjoying unironically) is fascinating to me personally. I love anything that expands the spn universe like this!
Also filed under things I love about this episode: Dean gets to be the sober one, and for once in his life, it works against him, especially after a season where his excessive and growing alcohol intake had been a lowkey running theme.
LINKS!
The Superwiki page
My tag
My rewatch notes from July 2019
A liveblog chat with Lizbob from July 2017
A Tidy Metaphor for Performing Dean, and Sam’s recurring inability to really understand his brother
Listen now on Spotify, or wherever you enjoy podcasts!
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Hall of the Bandit Lord
Artist: Paolo Parente
TCG Player Link
Scryfall Link
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#mtg#magic the gathering#tcg#$7.18#paolo parente#hall of the bandit lord#champions of kamigawa#legendary#land
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7.18 Party On, Garth
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So, I was watching 7.18 and seeing Danny struggling to say "I love you" to Steve in those jungles, when they could die at any moment made me write this.
He should say it. No, he has to say it... He must say it. Jesus, they are two seconds from death, and it could be the last time when Danny has an opportunity to look at Steve and catch a glimpse of his blue eyes, filled with love and sorrow.
"Don't say it. Don't say anything, okay? I don't need to hear it, okay?" Danny says, feeling his pounding heartbeat. Seems like it's going to jump out of his chest if he doesn't say those three fucking words. Steve has already said them, so why couldn't he?
That's the question Danny always asks himself. Why the hell he can't say these three words if they are on the verge of death? It's not the first time, at all. And it's about saying "I love you" and not about death. However... No, no time for that now. So, he's been saying those words for a few years so far. But the thing is... The thing is that when they are so close to death, these words become very real. It's not just "I love you, man" or "I love you" way you can say to your friends. No, It is the I love you I love you. And Steve has already confessed to him. Long time ago and even right now. He confessed his love to him and Danny is too terrified to answer back. Not because of the bomb that can explode at any time. He is scared because when he says these words, they will become too real. He'll have to deal with them somehow, and Danny isn't sure that he's ready for this. Not now. Maybe sooner or later, but not now.
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But time flies and at the present moment, they are almost trapped with the bomb. Yeah, trapped, because there is no escape from this part of the island so quickly that the bomb won't reach them. And Danny is scared for the second time (or the third, there is no need to count, with Steve it's always like this, both good and bad way). He is scared for his friend. For his Steve. For his... Oh God, anything can go wrong. These batteries may not save Steve, or the bomb will explode and two of them will be dead. What if... What if he says it. Right now.
There is an invisible hand that squeezes Danny's neck, preventing him from it. No, he can't. He can't.
"I don't have anything, I'm sorry. Good luck," says Danny and... Good luck? Really, Danny? Good luck?
He just goes and takes the cover, as Steve had told him. Steve will be good. They all will be good. At least it's what he is saying to himself, hoping that it would stop his heart from aching so badly for the unpronounced words.
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Now it is safe. They are at Steve's house, and Danny is not sure what he is doing here after spending an hour in the hospital with Steve. Their ears are still ringing, but at least now they are able to hear each other.
"So, what about "Steve's" restaurant? Have you decided on the interior yet?" Steve, as always, doesn't want to listen to him.
"It is a horrible idea. Horrible. No one would go to this restaurant if I named it like that," replies Danny, closing his eyes.
"So, are you saying that "Danny's" would be better?"
"I'm not saying anything. And I don't want to say anything. Silence. Silence is what I need right now, Steve," sighs Danny. He is surprised that after it, Steve really goes silent. Unpredictable.
Danny turns his head to look at his friend.
"Oh shut up," Danny shuts his eyes and turns his head away.
"I'm not saying anything!" Steve almost shouts. His ears are in a worse state than his.
"Yeah, but you are expecting me to say something," Danny opens his eyes and sighs deeply again.
"No, I'm not, Danny. I'm not expecting anything. Really."
And they are silent again. Danny is in his thoughts. He can say these three words right now, they are not in danger anymore, and it wouldn't fully count as a confession, right? Wrong. It would. Because... He doesn't know exactly why, but it wouldn't be just "yeah, pal, love you too."
"Well, you didn't kill us, so maybe, only maybe, but I will think about naming my restaurant in honor of our names. Not only yours," Danny rolls his eyes. "But for real, it's better to think about it more."
"Oh really?" Steve puts on his pure smile and oh fuck Danny's heart starts melting and aching. Again. He is a coward. He really is. He can't say those three fucking words just because it will become real. Just because he doesn't know how it will end up. What would happen next? If anything at all happens. Danny is always thinking of horrible ways something could end up. And he doesn't want it with Steve. And he can't say It because he wants everything to be alright, he wants everything to be stable. Like this, like now. Because losing stability is not an option for him, right? And losing Steve means losing stability and...
"I love you," Danny spits out. He looks at Steve. Steve's face relaxes, he doesn't take his eyes off Danny, and Danny sees how a gentle smile widens on his beautiful lips.
"I love you too," Steve answers, still looking at Danny with so lovable smile that... that Danny wants to say it again. Wants to kiss these beautiful lips, to taste them.
The warm feeling is interrupted by light fear. He has said it. He said those words, so what now? It was a confession, so everything is going to change now, right?
"I'll bring beer," suddenly says Steve and stands up.
Danny feels relief. It will change, he is sure. But now they can just sit and drink beer, take some rest and be happy that they and a half of the island made it out alive.
For today it is definitely enough.
#I'm not a native speaker so I'm sorry for any mistakes#why not improve my English haha#this is my first so called fic in English and i hope it is not very bad#mcdanno#danny williams#h50#hawaii five 0#steve mcgarrett#mcdanno fic#h50 7.18#mcdanno fanfiction
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