Spencer Reid is the type to send you essay messages every morning before you wake up. He does it every day no matter what he's doing or what part of the country/world he's in. This man is the SWEETEST ever. People portray him as like a very work oriented person and he obvs is but it's so much so that he often pushes away his partner in fics. But I think he would be so great at balancing it he's literally so smart guys. Like maybe he's not so great at people and emotions, but he's not stupid. He'd be such a good boyfriend :(
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irvinis replied to your post "Hi maybe I'm stupid. but could you explain what "i,...”
Maybe it's just a game (although even the game gets weird), but it's still weird as hell. More like an obsession. I mean, if Michael had just played "Michael possessed by DT" he might have been more skillful with his expressions. This increasingly raises the question “what do you want to say, man??”
This is an excellent point. I think what we could also be seeing is how blurry the line is between where Aziraphale ends and Michael begins. It's something Michael himself has talked about on more than one occasion, to where he doesn't seem to distinguish (or doesn't care if other people distinguish) between him and Aziraphale when writing these Twitter replies. It also make me think about the GO 2 selfies he's posted thus far, where he's in costume, but you can clearly see it's Michael peeking out in his expressions, and it makes you wonder if he feels more like himself or Aziraphale in that moment. Or both...
So in thinking about all of this, as well as the fact that these replies are so ambiguous, that brings us to the question you posed, which is "What does Michael want to say?" Perhaps there is something he wants to say as himself but can't--for any number of reasons--but that he can say when it crosses that line into the fandom world. And again, all of this could be tied into the SAG strike and the fact that he can't talk about GO 2 openly yet, but that itself could be an excuse for him to talk about certain things he can't talk about as himself.
It certainly is a lot to consider, but I love thinking about Michael's tweet from these other vantages. I suppose we'll just have to wait and see what chaotic reply he tweets next...
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iwtywmm reached 1k kudos and . i just wanted to say thank you for reading this silly little fic and showing it so much love and adoring this jegulus almost as much as i do <3 it means the world to me, and i can’t believe 1002 ppl have read something of mine AND liked it <333
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“My love—! You were right.”
Magnifico burst through the doors on his loud proclamation. “You were right.” He nearly bounded across the room to reach his queen's side. “You were right.” Dropping down in front of where she was seated by the fire, his palms cradled her face, steered her attention out of her book and to his admiring gaze.
“You were so, so very right. I've done it! The mess is...” Hesitation dripped into his words, though promptly overpowered by an excitement coursing his veins. “Well, the mess isn't quite cleaned up just yet—it's a work in a progress that I will be managing myself; don't go in my office—but the important thing here is the spell finally worked.”
His grin became fuller as his thumbs ran along her cheeks. “Have I told you recently how remarkable you are?”
// I told you he was going to be an excited puppy 🥺
Answered! || ((hhngnhhg don't look at me while I sob over how adorable Magnifico is 😭 THEY ARE TRULY THE CUTEST COUPLE EVER ASFLASDF))
It was a rare day in Rosas when the queen could spend the evening alone with a crackling fire and a good book. Miraculously, the kingdom had managed without her for the final hours of twilight...which also meant it had been a while since she'd discovered the latest magic-induced disaster quite literally painting her husband's office.
A few hours was usually as long as he needed. Just as Amaya began to ponder if it was about that time, the door to their bedchamber burst open. Perhaps even Magnifico's timing had become magical at this point. She indulged a private smile at the thought.
The excitement in her beloved's voice earned a laugh before she even looked up. She mentally marked her spot on the page just as Magnifico's tender hands drew her attention to meet an expression more dazzling than the wishes he treasured. Even after so many years her heart still melted beneath that look.
"I knew I was," she agreed, the playful dance of the fireplace reflected briefly in her gaze. But the hearth's warmth replaced it soon enough as she tilted her cheek into his palm. "And I knew it would." Truly, he was the remarkable one—especially when given the proper motivation.
"Only half as often as you praise yourself, my love." But he wouldn't be her Matteo if he didn't; a fondness which was spoken by her eyes. "You'll show me your successful spell soon then, won't you? With no mess this time?" Softer now, her bubbling laughter filled the space between them: meant only for their ears, for this fire-lit moment of simple, perfect happiness. "Honestly, I thought the red and blue spots on the walls worked rather well with the room. Very regal."
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not to sound like hannibal lecter over here but having your own Outrage, lovingly handcrafting it over months, and not being able to use it beat the crap out of annoying people? I bet that just eats you up doesn't it. sorry this came off sounding really mean. truly though it breaks my heart because you deserve to beat up people that bother you with a flaming magic sword. -🐇
Oh, don't worry, it is VERY sturdy. I could definitely swing this thing at someone if I wanted. The handle segment might pop off again, but the rest of it? Impressively durable. There are two approximately half inch thick all-thread metal rods inside it bound with washers, epoxy, super glue, and heat that melted the plastic together; then a thick layer of Bondo on the outside with more super glue, epoxy, and green stuff (a type of epoxy putty). Its only weaknesses are temperatures over ~160f/71c and running it over with a car haha
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Quick oneshot idea? Scenario?
Mary who kisses her friends on the forehead, cheek or nose. She is the type to kiss you as a welcome and as a goodbye. Once she has a crush though she gives all her affection to them, or at least most of it. Her crushing on lily but thinking 'oh lily is straight and I'm not very LGBT passing'
Right, now imagine her leaning down to kiss Lily's nose/forehead before heading out and lily who has her nose stuck in a book ends up looking up at Mary because she assumes she had something to say only to accidentally make them kiss. There's a small pause before Mary kinda just walks out of the common room, lily is sitting there stunned her book falls to the floor with a thud.
Like this could either be Lily's gay awakening or it could just be a gay panic because 'oh my god! my crush just kissed me!.' to 'Oh my god I accidentally made her kiss me!'
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