the magnus archives au where everything is the same except instead of “the eye watches, and the stranger conceals, but me... i lie, archivist”, michael says “grass grows, birds fly, sun shines, and brotha, i hurt people” like the scout in tf2
Manifesting this for the finale
You know that one scene from ‘the Road to el Dorado?’
anyways I thought it was fitting
Yeah. I liked the setting of Hill Top Road...
Mike crew and Simon fairchild meet once on an airplane and it goes like this
Mike: *throws someone off the plane so that they are falling for all eternity*
Simon: hey I was gonna do that. Who are u?
Mike: I'm Mike, I work for the vast. Who are u?
Simon: I'm simon and I work for the vast
Mike: wait if I work for the vast and u work for the vast, then who's flying this plane?
Simon and Mike both laugh hysterically as the plane begins to experience severe turbulence. The passengers all scream.
As a would-be avatar of the Vast I feel this in a spiritual way.
ever think about how vast avatars are just like. really short. just so fucking small in every way. imagine walking into a fairchild family gathering and absolutely everyone’s 5′0 or under. these seriously tinyass people just love flying through the air because they like to feel tall. like weenie dogs on the kitchen counter of the universe. they take the “how’s the weather up there” joke and just make it into a threat. they look at somebody who clears 6′ ft and feel the need to fling them into an unforgiving void because tall people don’t have the chops to get out of it. do you want to know what the weather is like up here. fuck with me and find out.
I love you both so much please just kiss already
To those moments who never happened.
- Hello, Ace. Good to finally see you.
- Hello Ace. You're finally here, little dear.
If someone didn't decide to die with glitter and drama, I think this scene could have happened for those three.
For little Ace who would never doubt he've been love. For unbreakable Rouge who die hoping the ex enemy never change his mind about her child ( hoping he will teach him to grow, to believe, to love, hoping he will watch her child and never let him down, hoping he will be loved, fed and clothed, hoping for her child she'd love so much so she break the law's nature for him ). For Roger, who, the last day, the last hour, the last minute, have been asked where were his treasure and he never responded it was in two little brats who look at him like a father or in this woman and in this unborn child who he will forever love.
I have to admit, even if
One; Simon Fairchild is my favourite of the Old Eldritch Horror Man Trio
And two; I'd probably be an avatar of the Vast and at the end of the day I'd be treated just the same;
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