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Rest easy Dame Smith. 🕊️

farewell, maggie smith

FINALLY SOMEONE SAID IT.

you can kinda tell who in the fandom is American or at least not European based on if they literally can not compute the possibility of a loving but not romantic or sexual brief kiss on lips between dear friends like jeez y’all can be in your feelings fine but imo the moment successfully both expressed sincere care and sorrow in a fraught episode AND provided a distracting excuse to get very close it wasn’t meaningless to have a brush of lips instead of a hug and truly moved me, and I fully am not blind aka a fan of the tension between galadriel and sauron who is pulling for idk what but something changed and sexy between them soon

They are killing me

They have always been this intimate.

Bonus gif:

I'm sorry but I'll never be over this.

The love and the pain.

This is him saying we're alright.

And this is him saying I won't sacrifice you (if I can help it!)

✨ My Tolkientober 2024 Prompt list is here!

I'm running my version of this event primarily on twitter and bluesky! And like last year, I'll check in and reblog contributions here over at my side blog, @goodboyhuan.

(My fall is unfortunately super busy, so my personal participation is TBD, but feel free to @ or message me if you draw something!)

Realizing that Lockwood was protecting Lucy the whole time by taking all the fame and attention onto his shoulders. He wasn’t the one who should’ve been praised, it was Lucy. He was just a screen that was pulled down to protect her and her gift.

As kind as summer ✨

Elrond's curls reblog if you agree

if i had a nickel for every time elrond said to destroy the rings and no one listened and it all went to shit, i would have a shit ton of nickels

Readers being like, “Why do none of the characters in L&Co own a vehicle??”

Could you imagine the mayhem, chaos, and utter madness a car would add to the series??

*Lockwood careening madly around a corner*

Lucy: *sitting in the passenger seat* Do you know how to drive?!

Lockwood: Of course not! But I’m fabulous at everything else; this should be a breeze!

George: Kipps, it’s time to revoke his license.

Kipps: Trust me, if we get through this in one piece, I’m buying scooters for every one of you!

I feel like one of the many reasons Lockwood has such an ego complex, such a desire to be great and famous, and to make the Lockwood name go down in history is because it’s what his parents deserved, and they never received any of the fame. And by gods, if no one will give them credit for solving the Problem and being two of the brightest researchers of their age, he’ll make their name great despite it.

He might have failed once, but he won’t do it again.

He’ll make them proud to call him their son.

This is shit anyway

After reading the Lockwood and Co. series a million times, and watching the show as much, there’s only one word I can find to describe Lucy and Lockwood’s relationship. And that’s DEVOTION.

Lockwood is so utterly devoted to Lucy. Not just because he has survivors guilt because his sister died and he lived, and he wasn’t able to save her when he had the chance. Not just because Lucy and Jessica are very similar in their character in some ways, and Lucy reminds him of her. Not just because he loves her.

Lockwood is devoted to Lucy because he’s terrified of losing one more person and having to live with the shame and emotional torture that he could have prevented it. He’s devoted to her because of her Talent, and how that leaves her vulnerable and weaker in certain moments. He feels that he HAS to guard that weakness for her, step in the line of fire every time. And as he does this, I feel as though it’s healing something inside of him: the doubt that he’s not capable to protect those he loves. He feels like he’s proving himself every time he saves her, trying to prove to Jessica that he can and he will NOT fail this time. He’s the one who should be sleeping in that empty grave. Not her. He feels like the universe has given him one more chance to prove himself, and it gives him Lucy. So he holds so tight to her, watches her every move, forcing himself to grow up and out of the childlike immaturity of his that caused Jessica to die in the first place. He thinks if he can just keep pushing, just keep praying, just keep sacrificing himself for Lucy, that when the moment comes and he dies, he’ll die in peace. Peace, knowing he succeeded this time in protecting the one he loved even though it cost him his life.

Preach it louder for those in the back!

"not all men"

You're right, Anthony Lockwood would never.

First chapter is up!

Headcanon of after TEG and L&Co has become famous.

Lockwood will walk through the park and children will be dressed up like him and pretend sword-fighting with each other and saying, "No, no, I want to play Lockwood this time!" And Lockwood is just chuffed about it, and Lucy shakes her head until the day when a little girl runs up to her with a bob cut and little black boots with blue laces and she's like,

"Ms. Lucy, you're my idol!!"

No one:

Lockwood’s card for George’s birthday:

‘I was gonna buy you flowers of pink and blue and red, but can’t you please get up now, and make breakfast instead??’

Much love,

Anthony Lockwood

P.S.- Flo is ruining our carpet with her muddy wellies in the sitting room, and Lucy is burning your cake.

Reporter: So, Mr. Lockwood, can you give us a few words on this Lucy Carlyle?

Lockwood: She’s the most wonderful associate, and I’m so grateful to have her by my side.

Reporter: We’ve received news that your relationship might not be completely platonic and work related.

Lockwood. Nonsense. We are nothing but good friends working as a team.

*Harold Mailer in the background*

Harold: Hullo, Lucy! I love your new rapier.

Lucy: Thanks, Harold.

Lockwood: Step away from her right now good Sir!!

Harold: Shove off, Lockwood.

*Lockwood promptly pushes Harold out in front of a streetcar.*

Reporter: *😧*….

Lockwood: So sorry, what were you saying?

Forgive me.

Nobody:

Lockwood’s suit collection: 🖤🖤🖤🖤

Lockwood’s sock collection: 🩷💚💙💜

(Also, headcanon that Lockwood’s colorful socks are really just Jessica’s and he can’t bring himself to get rid of them so he wears them instead.)

George: Lockwood, I fear that Lucy’s deranged. She takes baths with her clothes on.

Lockwood: *blinks*

Lockwood: This is coming from the guy that does yoga buck-naked.

George: *😑*

•Summary•

In the last heatwave of the season, Lucy realizes her fan is broken.

Lockwood’s fan is not.

He’s a big problem solver here; give him some grace.

Random sketches 🤺🤺

Was like 'oh hey, a random account followed me' then I realized ur a lockwood and co main so thank you for also being obsessed 😍

Omgosh yes, Lockwood and Co. still has me in a chokehold after all this time!😁 I’m so happy to have found a new fan to obsess with!

*Lucy calling Portland Row after she left*

Lucy: So, how’s Lockwood doing?

*George, looking out the window*

*rain pouring while Lockwood lays in the middle of the street*

Lockwood: “Lucy come bacccccckkkkk.” *cries*

George: Y’know what? He’s doing fabulous.