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Lockwood and Co Appreciation Week 2024
Dedicated to the Lockwood and Co series, comprising 5 books and a Netflix adaptation.
From: March 24th to 30th
(decided as per the polls)
Content of all sorts is acceptable: fanart, fanfics, edits, gifs, headcanons, etc.
*any content that depicts homophobia, sexism, racism, etc. is absolutely UNACCEPTABLE.
NSFW content is allowed but please tag it appropriately
Use the main tag: l&coaw2024
The prompts for each day are listed below:
March 24th, Day 1
Favourite Character from the Main Trio
March 25th, Day 2
Favourite Underrated Moment
March 26th, Day 3
Favourite Dynamic (Platonic or Romantic)
March 27th, Day 4
Favourite Minor Character
March 28th, Day 5
“song/poem/quote” that you associate with L&Co
March 29th, Day 6
AU (L&Co characters in another universe)
March 30th, Day 7
Free Day (share anything you'd like)
REBLOG & SPREAD!
Hope lots of us participate and have fun! ♡
Just a little thing I noticed from the show that I found cute☺️
•Lockwood getting his orange juice from the fridge AND shaking it up to make sure he gets a large amount of pulp in his mug. 🍊🐋
Realizing that Lockwood would set himself on fire just to warm Lucy’s hands if she said they were cold.
*Lockwood coming back inside with the mail*
Lockwood: Lucy, look! We’re in almost every magazine this month!
Lucy: I hate to burst your bubble, Lockwood, but I believe it’s because we burnt down a whole house.
Lockwood: Hey, there’s also five different letters from therapists here too. And why are they all addressed to me?
Lucy: *sighs* Lockwood… I think you should take this as a sign.
Lockwood smiled.
“Snoop? Interferer? I protest at that description.”
“You think it inaccurate?”
“Oh no; I’m both of those. But I’m an agent, most of all.”
‘I opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was Lockwood. He was standing very close, facing me, the top of his hood almost meeting mine. Ice was spreading over the outside of Lockwood’s cape, too; crystals grew between the shiny feathers, and I could hear it doing the same on mine.’
“Am I pressing too close?”
“No.”
“Say if I am.”
“I will.”
Lucy: Do you ever realize how infuriating you are??
Skull: No, actually, self-awareness isn’t really my thing.
📚 - which book is your favorite?
📼 - favorite song from the show soundtrack?
🍞 - what do you have on your toast?
from @bobbys-not-that-small asks!
• I think my favorite out of all would have to be The Empty Grave!
• The opening song, ‘Can’t Leave the Night’ makes me so excited! All We Ever Wanted and A55 are great too!!
• I usually have butter or grape jelly with my toast and tea in the morning. ☕️
*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.
Random sketches 🤺🤺
•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.
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: *😑*
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.)
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?
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.
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!!"
First chapter is up!
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.