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I have been going on and on about wanting a tv show/book/movie about a psychic who has to pass visions off as just being really observant or someone who’s really observant and has to pass observations off as visions for literal years
Apparently nobody thought to mention that something like that very much exists and is amazing
Psych my beloved
I think we should write unnecessary sequels to public-domain classics.
I wanna read Dracula 2: Sherlock Holmes and the Curse of Dracula's Ghost. I wanna read Pride and Prejudice 2: Elizabeth Has a Gun.
"average cat owner spends 3 years in prison" factoid actualy just statistical error. average owner spends 0 years in prison. Miette's mother, who kicked her body like the football and went to jail for One Thousand Years is an outlier adn should not have been counted
Seven people requested a continuation of the Part 1 and I just gave in. I hope you like. I’m not big on writing sequels. So please let me know if its good.
When the news broke that billionaire Bruce Wayne’s daughter Marinette was dating the Roy, the son of billionaire Oliver Queen, it was like the world paused.
It was bigger than Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie.
Bigger than the royal wedding; both of them.
Bigger than the twilight love affair.
The Angel Marinette, the newfound princess of Gotham, dating the wayward Bad boy Roy, the prince of Star City.
Roy was handsome, really smart, funny, had a kickass attitude, played guitar and soccer, and loved animals; at least that’s what Jason told her Because Marinette had never met the guy.
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Why is it that every time you go back and rewatch a show from your childhood there’s always at least one extremely popular celebrity that just randomly showed up in an episode like was nobody gonna tell me that john cena was on psych literally what the fuck
imagine s3 geralt getting his ass kicked then he gets knocked out and he wakes up to the people who just kicked his ass fighting someone else (there are at least six of them)
and theyre at a distance and his vision is still blurred so he cant see much, he just sees blood flying and hears grunts and cries of pain and cant exactly tell whos winning
then he sits up right when its down to two people and he can finally see when one of those people stabs the other in the neck with a dagger and
its jaskier.
jaskier.
and jaskier rushes over to him and the man barely has blood on him, as if he'd ever let his expensive clothes get permanently stained, and starts untying geralt and asking if hes okay and geralts looking all bewildered and jaskier notices and hes like
"what? did you think i wouldn't benefit from all those training sessions you forced me through?" jaskier asks, completely nonchalant, barely out of breath like he didn't just take down half a dozen men. "thank you for that by the way, really came in handy"
and geralt realizes in that moment
his best friend is insane
Gang I was watching csi and misha collins fucking jumpscared me
Jason was tired
Tired of his own family treating him like an outsider
Of Bruce being more Batman than dad
Of feeling like he wasn’t enough
Tired of that case, the monument to his fucking death
Of being the “good soldier” that died, as if he was still dead
Tired of the nightmares
Of waking up screaming for a father that would never come
Of dying over
And over
And over again
But most of all,
He was tired of being really fucking angry all the time.
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So he did what he should have done a long ass time ago and got out of the toxic environment he’d spent most of his life (and death) in.
He got himself legally resurrected
Found a great therapist
Got his GED
Made sure his criminal enterprise would be well looked after
Went to med school
Became a doctor
He finally started living his life, not the one Bruce wanted.
Okay, so I feel like there could be a situation where Percy’s mortal friends (come on, he has at least one or two) end up getting dragged into godly matters by mistake and so they learn Percy is a demigod. Naturally, this is very shocking for them. Well. One of them. The other is pretty chill about it.
At any rate, I'm just picturing them somehow on Olympus and then you get an interaction like:
Friend 1: wait so you're part GOD?!
Percy: uhhh, well-
Friend 2: that explains the weird cursing. Who says ‘Holy Hera’?
Friend 1: Like a GOD?
Percy: *awkward smile*
Friend 2: which god?
Friend 1: A GOD?! Is it a super powerful god?
Percy: oh. uh-
Friend 1: Well?!?!
Percy, looking at Poseidon but also trying to be humble af: um. He’s alright...
Poseidon:
Percy: I mean, he is- like, powerful. Obviously. Being a god and all.
Friend 2: is he more powerful than the average god?
Percy: ummmmm what even is the average god?
Friend 1: omg that makes him sound powerful. Are you a powerful god’s kid?
Percy: no! I mean- sorry! Sorry, I didn't mean that! I meant- he’s, like, uh- well. Okay. Look. He...he is a sea god. So. There's that.
Friend 1: HE IS THE SEA GOD?!?!
Percy: there are actually lots of sea gods!
Friend 2: but is he the one everyone talks about?
Percy: Triton from the little mermaid?
Friend 2: dude
Percy: I'm really trying here. Uh, a little help?
Poseidon: no
Percy:.....that’s fair.
Friend 2: just tell us if your dad is mega powerful
Percy: Fine. Yes. He is. Happy?
Friend 1: AH! Amazing! Are you powerful then?! Have you ever fought a god?
Percy: look, technically-
Friend 2: did you win?
Percy, looking at Ares: Stop. Asking. Questions.
Friend 1: omfg you kicked a god’s ass didn't you?? Who was it?
Percy: …..pls.
Annabeth: it was Ares
Friend 1:
Friend 2:
Friend 1: THE GOD OF WAR?!
yaehh