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endless list of my all time favourite tv ships;
♡ lady belle fox & jack dawkins {The Artful Dodger}
↳ “I don't want to leave this world without knowing love fully.” “You are loved. Fully.”
call me a tragedy enjoyer but i just LOVE belle being unable to save the girl with an aortic aneurysm. i love how it's the first time we see belle fail in a medical setting and how it's this, of all things, the very surgery that saved her, and she has to live with the knowledge that another surgeon was able to do what she herself could not. i love her panic as she realizes she's made a mistake, how she runs to find sneed, and how sneed speaks to her like she's an equal, doesn't condemn her, doesn't do or say anything to make her more panicked or upset. and i love love love how she falls apart when the girl dies on her table, and she's the only one who does, because she's the only one who's never lost a patient before, but also this isn't just any patient, this could have been her. and if she had been the surgeon assigned to her own surgery, she would be dead. that jack saved her then, but he was nowhere to be found now, and he probably would have saved this girl, but all she got was belle, and belle wasn't good enough.
belle has always known that she is good and she has been underestimated and condescended her entire life and she's taken solace in the fact that the people doing that have always been wrong. but now she looks at her patient, who died on her table, and for the very first time, she wonders whether they were right. whether it was her own arrogance, her desperate ambition, that killed this girl. because she was reckless, unpracticed, and she nicked the aorta, and now the girl is dead, and sneed and jack are right, of course, that sometimes patients die, that you can do everything right and still lose the patient, but belle will always carry this with her, this first loss. this failure to give the second chance she got. she will always feel like this was her fault.
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fanny fox girlbossing her way through murder, forgery, theft, and extensive con artistry is truly the funniest and best thing she could have done. kills her new boyfriend completely by accident and immediately turns to a life of crime. not even that bummed about the dead boyfriend tbh. like pretty rapidly Over It vis a vis the manslaughter. but extremely down to do crime forever.
I’m really enjoying the “is Jack committing these murders?” aspect of the artful dodger because, no, he’s not he’s too busy committing every single other crime in that colony to even think about murder
the artful dodger actually has the perfect formula for a tv show because it's 30% crime show 30% medical drama 30% period drama romance and 10% anachronistic needle drops
Could you talk about your headcanons for hestia x Alexander?
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i am so sorry it took me so long to answer this i've been sick as fuck recently but i'm mush better and ready to talk about my favourite perfectionists!!!
I have made a post for each of them sepreatly if youre interested you can find Hestia's here and Alexander's here :)
But as far as them together these are my main headcanons for them
I call them Jebbins!!!!
They are both in the same year (the class of 1978) and are both Ravenclaws
Alexander was a Muggleborn and always at the top of his class and didn't want to be at any disadvantage so took his academics very seriously
And Hestia is just naturally smart and loved school
They competed in everything other then Quidditch (Hestia played but Alexander didn't)
Alexander hated Quidditch but went to all of Hestias games (he said it was to keep an eye on her)
Alexander was always flirting with Hestia to put her off her game and it never worked
THEY 1000% ONLY CALLED EAXH ITHER BY THEIR LAST NAMES
The majority of the time they spent together was them rage baiting each other
Alexander became a prefect in their fifth year but Hestia didn't (the Ravenclaw prefect for their year was Emmeline Vance)
Hestia was FURIOUS and literally sulked for the first couple of months of their fifth year
Because Alexander was a Muggleborn some of the purists didn't like that he became a prefect over his other pureblood classmates. Mulciber, Avery and Wilkes were especially pissed off and target Alexander in purists attacks until he stepped down from the position
He never told anyone why he stepped down but eventually told Hestia after she got mad at him for turning it down thinking that he was pitying her
They only realised they loved each other when it was too late
Alexander was killed during the summer before their seventh year when the block of flats he lived in was attacked by Death Eaters.
His last thought was being upset that he'd never see Hestia again
Meanwhile Hestia realised her feeling after his death. She took it really hard but felt conflicted for grieving him because they were never really friends
I have a plan to write a fic about them which is basically the whole "what if" about their relationship
Sorry these aren't in a lot of details, what makes their relationship so tragic is that they were so close to becoming something but never did (though plsss feel free to ask or add anything else)
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*Daisy Hookum was an author who spent a year without magic and went to Hogwarts at around the same time as the marauders
Daisy stared down at the letter clutched in her shaking hands, head tangled with emotion.
Miss D. Hookum,
Smaller bedroom,
7 Albion St.
London.
The letter was a symbol of her future at Hogwarts, of her magical bloodline and status as a witch. Daisy had dreaded it since she had understood the extent of what it meant. It was everything June could never have.
“Oh, Daisy,” Mum exclaimed, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “We’re so proud of you!” As if she had done something worth celebrating, not just been born with magic in her veins
“Go on,” her stepdad urged. “Open it!”
Daisy took the letter opener he offered and slit open the envelope. She was aware of June at her other shoulder, opposite Mum, very still and quiet. Daisy didn’t dare look at her. The letter was just as she’d been told; the invitation signed by Professor Mcgonagall and the list of supplies necessary for schooling. Daisy read the pages and then pressed them close to her heart. Behind her, June turned and ran for the stairs.
“June!” Mum called, half exasperated. Daisy’s excitement burst like a balloon, her spirits falling. She dropped the letter on the kitchen table and ran after her twin.
June was in their shared bedroom, curled small on the sheets. Daisy approached cautiously and sat on the edge of June’s bed. June raised her face—it was streaked with tears—and frowned at her.
“Congrats,” she sniffled dully.
“I’m sorry,” Daisy whispered. June shook her head.
“Not your fault,” she said bitterly, as though she wished it were. They’d always been inseparable, the two of them, and Daisy shrunk from June’s bitterness, which had never before been directed at her. She worried, more than anything, that they would grow apart after this, with Daisy away most of the year and June forever apart from the world of magic she lived in.
“I’ll find a way,” Daisy blurted. “I’ll research at school and find a way to fix squibs.”
“I’m not broken,” June scoffed. “And no one’s ever done it.”
“I’ll be the first,” Daisy said firmly. June managed a sad smile.
“You’re so noble,” she said. It sounded like an insult, and Daisy flinched.
“Just promise me we’ll still be best friends?” Daisy pleaded. June softened, reaching out to take Daisy’s hand. Their matching woven bracelets were side by side like this, and Daisy felt, for the first time that morning, a spark of hope. She would do this. She’d give her sister magic, no matter what it took.
“Promise,” June agreed. She didn’t look Daisy in the eyes.
james is the loveliest guy you'll ever meet, until you touch lily the wrong way. then you'll wish you kept your hands to yourself, because you'll face the wrath of a 6'0" 185lbs guy who does not fuck around when it comes to his girlfriend
YEA you are so right. Guys I know you claim to love women and queers but why are we stereotyping gay men so badly and why are we calling the man you’ve decided to portray as feminine a bitch?? Please at least try not to be a caricature of shipping culture, would you?
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