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Love Is Fickle
Part 2
Wanda Maximoff x GN! Reader
Warnings: Angst. Fluff.
18+ MINORS DNI
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After the party, Wanda mainly only went to work and then home. She didn't want to see anyone or Y/N especially. She couldn't hate them but she hated that they abandoned her. They left without a goodbye.
It took weeks before she finally mustered the courage to go out with some of her friends. Needing a drink to try and clear her mind.
"So Y/N, why did you leave?" She heard someone say nearby. Her eyes soon catching Y/N's who shrugged the woman off when they followed Wanda out of the bar.
"Wanda!" Y/N called out as they walked behind her. "Would you stop!!" They gripped her wrist softly.
"Does everyone know but me?" She questioned with tears in her eyes. "Did everyone know I was a part of the reason you left?"
"No." They told her honestly. "Only Nat and my mom knew."
"Why didn't you ever write to me?" Wanda asked them.
"You were happy. You had Vision, as much as I hated that he had you." Y/N sighed as they looked in her eyes. "You were happy. He made you happy and that's all I ever wanted."
"I wanted my best friend to stay in my life Y/N!" She yelled as Y/N nodded.
"Can I ask you a question if we're being honest right now." Wanda just nodded as Y/N pursed their lips before finding the right way to ask. "How long did it take for you to notice that I was gone?" Already knowing the answer, they wanted to hear it from her.
"I don't know." Wanda sighed as she scrunched her eyebrows. "A month maybe." She shrugged as Y/N smiled sadly.
"You forgot that I existed until it suited you Wanda." They told her. "So you are to blame just as much as me."
"In case you haven't noticed, he broke up with me." Wanda stated. "And I needed you. I needed my best friend."
"You needed me when you didn't have him." Y/N stated. "A second thought, that's all I ever was. All I ever will be." With that Y/N walked away, leaving Wanda teary eyed. She was to blame just as much as they were about their friendship failing.
Over the coming weeks she had barely seen Y/N. Even hearing from her mom that they had moved out of Peggy's and gotten their own apartment on the other side of town.
"You know I remember when the two of you were little, you used to walk around everywhere saying that you two were married. Even made wedding rings out of paper clips." Mrs Maximoff spoke reminiscing when her children were younger. "Hell, you used to say that you were going to marry your best friend when you were older and have kids together."
"Come on mom. I was a child." Wanda groaned as Mrs Maximoff smirked.
"I know, but sometimes even when we're children, we know exactly how we want our lives to be." She told her daughter. "You saw them in your life until the end, don't lose what you had because they had the balls to know how they felt about you."
"Mom, I loved them as my best friend!" Wanda exclaimed. "That's all we ever were."
"Wanda." Her mom turned to face her. "You know very well deep down how you feel about them." She paused before she looked at her daughter once more. "You just need to remember Wanda."
That was all Wanda had done for the next few weeks. Remembering all of the times Y/N was there for her. All of the times they had made her smile, made her life. Even the times they would argue and she would cry. They always comforted her whenever they were mad at her for something.
She soon realised how they made her feel safe and comfort. It didn't matter if they were having a bad day themselves, they made sure to make Wanda smile or laugh. Even just the simple cuddles they shared on movie nights. The way they would hold her as they watched a horror movie. The forehead kisses and the back caresses. Just the thought was giving her butterflies.
She had never realised that maybe the right one was there for her all along. The person she was meant to be with was always by ber side. She just didn't realise it. Before she knew it, her mom handed her a piece of paper making Wanda glance at her confused.
"It's their address." She informed her. "Peggy gave it to me and I can see by what is going on in your mind you need to see them."
"Thank you Mama." She hugged her mom before she ran out of her family home. Running as fast as she could to the other side of town. Finding Y/N's building easily and running up many flights of stairs.
"Wanda?" Y/N locked their door as they spotted Wanda exit the stairwell.
"Why are you dressed like that?" Wanda questioned as she noticed they were dressed in their uniform.
"Deployment." They informed her. "I have to be at the base in a few hours."
"Fuck." Wanda groaned as she approached Y/N. "I need to talk to you."
"I really need to go." They told her.
"Please Y/N." She pleaded. "I need to get this off of my chest. It's now or never."
"Wanda, I really need to leave. My taxi is downstairs and I have to make my flight." They told her as they walked away from her, stepping into the stairwell.
"I love you." Wanda yelled after them as the door closed. Hoping that Y/N would turn around and run to her. She kept her eyes on the door, only for it to never open. "I'll wait for you Y/N." She whispered as her tears started to fall.
Soon making her way home, finding Natasha on her way who looked at her with worried eyes.
"Wanda, are you ok?" She questioned in concern as Wanda shook her head no.
"I was too late." She whispered shakily. "I was too late to love them." Nat just wrapped her arms around Wanda as she cried. Not caring about the tears or snot that would make it's way onto her shirt. Nat knew how much it pained Y/N to leave Wanda all of those years ago and to see Wanda feeling that same pain, she knew that Wanda had finally figured it out after all of these years.
I think it's funny how in America, acknowledging that you were in Power Rangers will literally ruin your acting career but in Japan, you get to be in anime live-action adaptations
What’s this? Has Thomas finally lost his mind? Has he finally snapped and is doing Star Wars prequel art? Well quiet possibly. I’ve been looking at the phantom menace under a new light. I feel it is a very interesting film that was made in a time of transition, practical effects meet CGI in its infancy and the result is a picture that actually is very beautiful visually. Here are some studies of shots that I feel have interesting compositions/tonal arrangements. What’s your favourite goofy prequel quote?
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I slept in and just woke up, so here's what I've been able to figure out while sipping coffee:
Twitter has officially rebranded to X just a day or two after the move was announced.
The official branding is that a tweet is now called "an X", for which there are too many jokes to make.
The official account is still @twitter because someone else owns @X and they didn't reclaim the username first.
The logo is 𝕏 which is the Unicode character Unicode U+1D54F so the logo cannot be copyrighted and it is highly likely that it cannot be protected as a trademark.
Outside the visual logo, the trademark for the use of the name "X" in social media is held by Meta/Facebook, while the trademark for "X" in finance/commerce is owned by Microsoft.
The rebranding has been stopped in Japan as the term "X Japan" is trademarked by the band X JAPAN.
Elon had workers taking down the "Twitter" name from the side of the building. He did not have any permits to do this. The building owner called the cops who stopped the crew midway through so the sign just says "er".
He still plans to call his streaming and media hosting branch of the company as "Xvideo". Nobody tell him.
This man wants you to give him control over all of your financial information.
Edit to add further developments:
Yes, this is all real. Check the notes and people have pictures. I understand the skepticism because it feels like a joke, but to the best of my knowledge, everything in the above is accurate.
Microsoft also owns the trademark on X for chatting and gaming because, y'know, X-box.
The logo came from a random podcaster who tweeted it at Musk.
The act of sending a tweet is now known as "Xeet". They even added a guide for how to Xeet.
The branding change is inconsistent. Some icons have changed, some have not, and the words "tweet" and "Twitter" are still all over the place on the site.
TweetDeck is currently unaffected and I hope it's because they forgot that it exists again. The complete negligence toward that tool and just leaving it the hell alone is the only thing that makes the site usable (and some of us are stuck on there for work).
This is likely because Musk was forced out of PayPal due to a failed credit line project and because he wanted to rename the site to "X-Paypal" and eventually just to "X".
This became a big deal behind the scenes as Musk paid over $1 million for the domain X.com and wanted to rebrand the company that already had the brand awareness people were using it as a verb to "pay online" (as in "I'll paypal you the money")
X.com is not currently owned by Musk. It is held by a domain registrar (I believe GoDaddy but I'm not entirely sure). Meaning as long as he's hung onto this idea of making X Corp a thing, he couldn't be arsed to pay the $15/year domain renewal.
Bloomberg estimates the rebranding wiped between $4 to $20 billion from the valuation of Twitter due to the loss of brand awareness.
The company was already worth less than half of the $44 billion Musk paid for it in the first place, meaning this may end up a worse deal than when Yahoo bought Tumblr.
One estimation (though this is with a grain of salt) said that Twitter is three months from defaulting on its loans taken out to buy the site. Those loans were secured with Tesla stock. Meaning the bank will seize that stock and, since it won't be enough to pay the debt (since it's worth around 50-75% of what it was at the time of the loan), they can start seizing personal assets of Elon Musk including the Twitter company itself and his interest in SpaceX.
Sesame Street's official accounts mocked the rebranding.
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hi mr gaiman, first question why would you do this to me :’)
second question, and a slightly less emotionally charged one - if due to circumstances you’re not able to televise good omens season 3, would you consider finishing the story in any other medium (book, audio drama, etc)?? and, as long as your answer doesn’t spoil anything, what medium would you prefer to do it in?
side note, it’s so crazy that you’re just… on tumblr. the fandom is very grateful for your engagement, i hope you’re having a nice day :)
Absolutely. I wouldn't want to leave it mid-story.
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Hi Neil! I don't know if this is information you would have, but recently a friend of mine tried to watch the first season of good omens through amazon prime and they had to pay extra even though they already have a subscription, and i'm wondering if we would also have to pay extra for season 2. All good if you don't know the answer, and thank you so much for all of your wonderful work.
I don't know which country your friend is in, but if you have a subscription to Amazon Prime (in many countries) or a subscription to Prime Video (in others) Good Omens (both seasons) comes free with your subscription. So I do not know what to tell you.
So I'm the one who asked about the beans in the English breakfast a day ago and I was reading the notes and-- what the actual fuck is black pudding? Never heard of it, not sure I even want to know, but now I feel bad for missing ANOTHER thing in the English breakfast.. also my dad devoured the food before my mom could say "beans are off, love" but we will remember it for next time!
I will let someone in the notes describe and explain Black Pudding. Someone will take joy in it.
@dduane called upstairs and told me: "Neil's got one for you!"
Well, maybe not me specifically, but here goes... :->
Black pudding is the Irish / UK name for a sausage made with blood - pig, cow or sheep - rather than chopped or minced meat as the main ingredient, forms of which are found in cuisines all over the world.
Black pudding can be long or short, straight or curved ("stick" or "ring"), and sometimes even a cake or terrine.
The "pudding" part, which USAians associate with a sweet dessert, comes from the French word "boudin" (boudin noir is French blood sausage) and seems to have something to do with "edible material inside a wrapper" - the wrapper may also be edible, like the skin on a sausage or black pudding...
...and the suet crust of a steak-and-kidney pudding...
...or inedible like the cloth or bag used for a boiled pudding. This is how Christmas puddings used to be made, hence Dickens writing that the Cratchit house smelled like a laundry, and why traditional images show them as spherical with a sprig of holly on top.
Black puddings are also boiled before going on sale, so they're actually cooked and ready-to-eat, though I've never heard of anyone hereabouts doing so.
Usually they become an ingredient in a recipe such as this salad (one of DD's Middle Kingdoms dishes)...
... or appear sliced as part of a fry-up.
The black puddings I'm most familiar with (Irish / UK) mostly use pig-blood, oats or barley and various herbs and spices. They're a standard part of a Full Irish Breakfast / Ulster Fry - just the sort of thing to start a day that involves ploughing a 40-acre field behind two Shire horses, though perhaps best eaten infrequently if just sitting at a desk.
This is pretty close to the sort of Ulster Fry I grew up with, including the black pudding...
...though there should also be a slice of white pudding (minced pork, oats or barley, spices) and that ordinary fried bread, nice though it looks, would be a half farl of soda and a couple of farls of potato bread instead.
(For those familiar with a Full English Breakfast and wondering "Why no baked beans?", AFAIK there should never be beans with an Ulster Fry since, unlike everything else, they can't be fried - which, as the name suggests, is the whole point...)
Black puddings were used as weapons (!) for "the Yorkshire martial art of Ecky Thump" (!!) in an episode of 1970s comedy show "The Goodies"; this is the notorious episode where a TV viewer died of laughter...
There are regional variants of black and white pudding all over these islands: Stornoway black pudding from Scotland, Pwdin Du from Wales, Bury black pudding in the Midlands, Hog's Pudding in the West Country and so on.
Perhaps the best known Irish black pudding variant is "drisheen" from Cork and Limerick; its signature herb is tansy, and oatmeal rather than barley gives a softer texture than regular pudding.
Cork and Limerick were major Viking settlements, so I wonder if there's some association between drisheen with tansy and Scandinavian blood sausages with marjoram and other herbs.
That notion was first prompted by Frans Bengtsson's well-researched novel "The Long Ships"; Michael Meyer's excellent translation is the usual English version.
There, black pudding - or at least blood sausage "with thyme in it" - provokes a tearful emotional response from two hard-bitten Vikings who, after several years as slaves then mercenaries in Andalusian (Muslim) Spain, get their first taste of Real Grub at King Harald Bluetooth's Yule feast.
The book version's a bit long, but you can get the picture (hah!) from a couple of frames of the graphic novel.
Wild boar, bread cakes and fried turnips were carried in, but when the blood-sausage came, Orm and Toke got tears in their eyes. "That scent is best of all!" "There's thyme in it..."
"Please, if it's not against Harald's orders, could we have some more? For seven years we've been eating vegetables in the land of the Andalusians. We've missed seven Yules-worth of blood-sausage!"
Back in 1987, I felt the same way about foods from home after only 6 months in Los Angeles - and yes, one of those foods was black pudding...