I think I’ve been disappointed by Super Bowl halftime shows ever since Katy Perry set the bar too high in 2015. Like, come on. The aerial entrance? The giant moving light-up tiger? Fricken Left Shark which became a meme. All the outfit changes. Like don’t get me wrong there have been some cool half-time shows since then, but not on Katy Perry’s level.
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AU where Jack and Maddie are highly likely to become ghosts. And the ghosts are aware of this fact.
I don’t have a consistent headcanon for what makes someone become a ghost, but let’s just say for this scenario they fit the criteria.
But all the ghosts are just Unconcerned about Jack and Maddie’s views on ghosts because they’re just like “eh whatever they’ll get over it when they join us eventually.”
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Dreamed the new fandom meme was to draw characters who had multiple incarnations, portrayals, or just popular designs (so like, Holmes & Watson, Link & Zelda, etc.) in a comic where each panel they were drawn as a different version of themselves.
One looks straight into the camera with an unsure smile and says, “When this is all over, do you want to go to the bar? We don’t even have to get drunk, we could order… milk, or something.” Then there was a beat panel of them looking half-hopeful/half-dying-inside, before they looked off to the side and said, “Sorry.”
Then other would have a couple panels of reaction (sometimes they had to turn to look, sometimes they’d have a whole face journey—never are they smiling in these panels) before forcing a wobbly smile with tears in their eyes and saying, “Sure. Milk from the milk bar. Sound good.”
Then there’d be either a shot of them holding hands or just a black panel, with the subtitle, “I’ll see you there.” (Intentionally leaving it vague which one said this.)
The implication was always that the first one was doomed to some horrible fate, no matter which universe they were in, and was either too naive to see it or desperately in denial, and the other was fully aware of what was coming but couldn’t bear to break both their hearts by turning the first down. All of these were really well drawn, and people were in the comments just bawling over them.
It was legitimately a pretty emotionally intense dream, but it also involve eating mac & cheese with my bare hands in a car, my parents’ wedding anniversary, my mother calling Supernatural “my beloathed,” and a whole thing about House M.D. which implied Sherlock & Moriarty were actually friends for years before Moriarty went evil and was something like, “You watch any other Sherlock adaptation and wondering how Sherlock missed what Moriarty was becoming. Then you watch House, and finally get it.”
(I think I’ve seen maybe 6 episodes of House in my life, I have no idea why my brain spat this out at me.)
Conclusion: I dunno, I’ve been playing too much Slay the Princess over the last week?
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