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aflawedfashion · 1 year
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Miss Audrey | Snowpiercer 3x10
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I'm pretty annoyed Snowpiercer got cancelled only because I made my peace with Season 3's ending up until it decided to throw in a cliffhanger at the eleventh hour
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Bess and Audrey in Snowpiercer 3x05
"I know who you were, a healer. I saw it with my own eyes"
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dazzledrole · 10 months
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now that i finished season 3 of snowpiercer, i had a bittersweet feeling with this season because, in my opinion, it was the worst of the three, but the finale... they knew how to hook us up again. just hoping for season 4 to get aired asap
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drewsaturday · 2 years
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Mel/Ruth 15 pls 🥺
15. things you said with too many miles between us
Ruth’s fingertips froze in the unfrozen water of the lake. “Oh, how I wish you could see this,” she whispered to her rippling reflection. She quickly glanced over the shoulder of her parka to the crowd of passengers standing about in the sun. Alexandra and Carly were among them, a snowy chill pricking their rosy cheeks. 
The train had kept all of its passengers alive longer than anyone ever expected, longer than anyone had the hope for. But now the world was warming and Melanie still chose the train over life; over… over her. 
It was a dedication Ruth knew all too well. And she now had a small luxury of living for herself and, well, for what New Eden represented: life, freedom, people… 
All while Melanie stayed behind to tend to tracks and cogs. 
A shiver of ice ran through Ruth’s heart. Oh, how was Snowpiercer to function without her? 
How was she to function without Snowpiercer? 
There was laughter, real laughter, unimpeded by steel walls echoing across the open skies. This wasn’t a life Melanie wanted, not yet. And Ruth made it her mission to watch over Alexandra because of it.  
But it was a life Melanie would come back to, someday, one way or another. And until then, Ruth would manage as she always had, this time with a future humming beneath her soles instead of the ever-rumbling floor of a train too many cars too short. 
“I wish you could be here,” Ruth repeated with a sigh, imagining Melanie’s reflection beside her own. She closed her eyes, seeing Melanie beside her in her mirror as she clasped Ruth’s necklace together, fingertips brushing against her exposed neck. 
She opened her eyes to the blue sky above. “But I know you will be… one day.” 
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movies-and-co · 2 years
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There’s how many people on Snowpiercer/Big Alice? And there’s only like… 23 dependable brain cells at any given time? I think half the brain cells died with Melanie.
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julesnichols · 2 years
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Given how well season three’s ending worked as a series finale I’m gonna be super upsetti if season four ends on a cliffhanger or some bullshit when TNT got greedy, ordered a fourth season, and then axed the show, like it was Not Necessary
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ghostgetsablog · 2 years
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Snowpiercer's got a bunch of issues with it, I'm sure.
But the way they turned Miss Audrey's character into a Wilford sycophant, rather than have her work through her trauma, recover her strength of character... It bugs me.
I still have hope for the rest of season 3...
But so far :(
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onetrainscifi · 1 year
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More s3 promo photos of Iddo Goldberg (Bennett Knox), Katie McGuinness (Josie Wellstead), and Chelsea Harris (Sykes)
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I think Pike would have loved listening to Melanie's announcement on New Eden. The drama! dragging Layton's choices! the possibilities that in their anger/disappointment, the Tailies would choose a different leader! BUT then I wonder what he would have voted for, and if he would have waited to know Ruth's vote before deciding. I wonder if he would have called Layton a hack the whole ride but then been at Ruth's side as soon as they stepped out, looking at their new world and looking at Ruth taking it in.
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redseeker · 2 years
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All right I admit, I teared up for a moment at the end there.
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aflawedfashion · 2 years
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Melanie Cavill | Snowpiercer 3x10
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Bess and Audrey in Snowpiercer 3x05
"Oh come on, don't tell me you never thought of it"
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ponpan · 1 year
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drewsaturday · 2 years
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Her Own Creation
Another repost of an old Snowpiercer fic I deleted. Some Alex introspection I wrote between Seasons 1 and 2, so if you check it out please keep that timeline in mind.
Very slight blink and you'll miss it reference to implied, but only if the reader chooses to interpret it that way, sexual harassment vibes.
As a child, Alex wandered through Snowpiercer's microcosm anchored by her mother's hand around her own. She had thought of everything: an ocean about to teem with life, a dance studio crafted specifically for her, and a home up front among the meters and controls.
Engineering was something Alex knew more about than most eight year-olds, and with everything her mom accomplished with formulas and bolts, it was hard not to be entranced. But sometimes it felt like, no matter how hard she studied, the train would always take first place.
She'd been right, as it turned out. She and her grandparents stood at the snow-covered tracks, lost. The train had been finished, its ocean thriving with fish, but her small hands empty of her mother's grasp.
They'd been lucky Mr. Wilford, a second shock to see, guided them to Big Alice; and twisted the knife deeper with his revelations: Melanie Cavill was not the woman any of them thought her to be. Her loyalty to Mr. Wilford's cause was a lie, and if that was a lie, well… what else was? It was easy to doubt her departure had been a grave mistake before Wilford confirmed otherwise. But now… it was obvious her mother had never intended to take her along.
By the time Mr. Wilford brought Alex onto Big Alice, she realized she had misjudged it as a child. Dreary, hollow halls stuck out in her memory, but it became her savior in the eternal winter. She eventually learned to treasure every clang that rang from its engine. She became attuned to every flaw she'd fix. Big Alice wasn't perfect, but it was hers. At least her mother had given her that; one gift of survival in the storm.
Now, standing on Snowpiercer for the first time in 7 years approaching the same city it abandoned her in, that familiar misjudgment rang true. She had misjudged her mother. She had misjudged Big Alice. It was only fitting Snowpiercer, her mother's beating heart, would be next.
Despite the wonders a child's lens adored, Snowpiercer felt as empty as the tracks did that day. Its colorful halls were reminiscent of those fuzzy, dark memories of Big Alice before she familiarized herself with its truths. Snowpiercer's world was what her mother had sacrificed her for, and it seemed far less marvelous with hindsight replacing forced passion. The blood spatters graffitiing the walls told her even its own residents felt the same.
Her gloved hands curled around the bar in the dance studio, igniting a brief nostalgia she immediately blew out. Big Alice, despite its name, didn't have much space. This meant Alex hadn't truly danced since before its departure. Her bones had grown too heavy, muscles too stiff, for a false dream.
Alex hadn't had a bad childhood. No not with a mother in the profession she'd had, not with a mother who, even if she missed out on dance recitals, had provided more than the basics. But Big Alice was another world. Alex had suffered in ways she hadn't known possible, even with the earth on its last legs in the years prior. Her innocence died the moment she took Wilford's hand, his grip tight as he pulled her up onto that train. That grip had become gentler, more familiar over the years; maybe too familiar.
What mattered was that Big Alice was her home. She couldn't find the same solace in a glorified luxury vessel knowing her mother had abandoned her for its comforts. She certainly wouldn't be able to find such solace in her mother's embrace, no matter how much she had foolishly missed it in the early days of their separation.
But maybe, after Snowpiercer's merge with Big Alice, her mother's treasure could become something new. It was her train now, after all. And she would care for it as she had for Big Alice, spoon-feed it all the love her mother was too absent to receive.
Her mother's presence would change nothing. After such desperate times, Alex could now understand the lengths a creator would go to for their invention; it overpowered the mother-child bond, replaced it, even.
Alex had become the same with Big Alice. Hating her mother would not change that fact. Hating her mother would change nothing. It would not give her the life she should have had. It would only cloud her judgement in a situation that demanded clear focus. Melanie was to be Wilford's prisoner; nothing more.
She pulled her fingers back from the ballet bar. Efficient prioritization was another thing she could thank her mother for teaching her all those revolutions ago.
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movies-and-co · 2 years
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The end was good but I have notes. Excuse me, the temperature was -5°C and rising, and they decided that heavy parkas were the way to go? Please.
Sincerely, a Canadian.
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