Some Magical Misfits From Ep 3 Of Second Season.

Some magical Misfits from ep 3 of second season.

What a heart felt episode!

i just love them so so so so so so so much

also what about an inverse twins in time au where ford went back to the 60's and stan stayed in the 80's?

Oh this is super interesting

Fanart for @noodles-and-tea’s precious Twins in Time AU comic! These goobers rotate in my head every day.

the responses to grief this episode. it's such a perfect encapsulation of these characters and what makes them compelling.

evan, dying and reaching for his shadow, not from a pure sense of want but from the obligation to his friends, from his need to be useful and protective, from his deep down desire to be loved and wanted but not relying on that. only pursuing the mission to anchor himself. shadowing sam and connecting with her as the one who could still look on him in her grief. asking for the answer to the perfect question with a restatement in the answer and getting a book that could erase all of his existence and everything that shaped the world as it is now.

jammer, compartmentalizing. holding it together. doing cpr, and when he can't get the body back up, finding a means of getting evan back. taking 30 seconds to weep with every ounce of grief and then getting on with the work. achieving a pinnacle of magic and channeling it into his connections with others and the fact that he is a lynchpin. that he is always giving to his community. having to be forced to rest and feel by an embodiment of truth within the universe.

sam, seeing evan die on her and feeling her way through it. feeling the grief. the only one to look at evan in his shadow and accept it. sharing her doubt in herself and the persona she wears even as she uses it to get them moving again. being the first to reach out to the coli, as she always is. wording her question so carefully to get the answer she needs because she does not have time to be tricked, whether by an entity or by her own mind.

k, breaking their wand and it still not being enough. never disconnecting from the network even as evan dies in front of her. going small and quiet, not acknowledging their part in the violence, nor ignoring it. feeling the resentment and anger directed towards her but not having the time to process or defend it. asking for a way to save everyone, save everything, as they turn their eyes toward truth, toward the truth of the coli, with a sense of wonder, of curiosity that has always driven her actions.

WHAT IF I CRIED AND THREW UP