“Guns have no place in a civilized society.”
2.07 | for the team
#Bering and Wells #their looks! #Myka is all #i got your number #you can’t pull one over on me #and HG is thinking #no worries darling #the only thing i will be pulling over you #is me #Warehouse 13
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LOLLLLL WHAT. IS. THIS.
PETE.
PETE.
HG, WHAT ARE YOU WEARING.
People making silly art for my silly fic is like, my favourite. That banner is the best thing this week.
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I love this moment. I love this moment so fucking much - I don’t even care if you ship these two have a romantic relationship or a platonic one, it is actually impossible to deny that the two of them are hugely significant for one another and their relationship just plays out beautifully: Helena, the writer, deals in stories and characters and ambiguities; Myka, her reader, can still interpret them (her) and find layers of meaning.
And this moment! Just this moment- it’s the perfect first meeting, which isn’t a first meeting at all. Myka grew up reading HG Wells novels; she spots the connection in Helena’s ‘Edward Prendick’ which nobody - not in a house dedicated to HG Wells - has seen; she manages to trap HG with the ‘ring’/’ringtone’ American expression. They have a relationship which, from the outset, is rooted in a shared love of language, an awareness of meaning and of nuance, and this moment of affinity - with Helena echoing Myka’s words without even knowing it - is just perfect. They’re the same, but not; they’re different, but not, and Myka realises this over a fucking word. Echoes out of time, effect and cause looping around one another, stories upon stories - and people wonder why I like their relationship? This is their “something effulgent”, and it’s only one piece of their pattern (their story is already being told, they’re already telling their story).
I love words, I love wordplay, and Bering and Wells (Wells and Bering) build their relationship out of nuance, in the spaces between fact and fiction, speech and silence, connotation and detonation. This show, man, this fucking show- have I mentioned today how much I love it?
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Pete: Hey Mykes, is it over?
Myka: Yeah, it’s over.
Pete: Do you feel better?
Myka: No.
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h1bernate replied to your post: You watch Warehouse 13? LASKDJALSKDJ AWESOME. NOW GO WRITE ALL THE FIC.ALL MY FEELINGS. ALL OF THEM. PLEASE TELL ME ALL YOUR OPINIONS ON EVERYONE, ESPECIALLY RE: MYKA’S FACE AND HG’S ~EVERYTHING.I HAVE NO OPINIONS, ONLY UNHEALING WOUNDS WHERE MY HEART USED TO BE. ALL I WANT IS FOR THEM TO SNUGGLE ON THE COUCH WITH DICKENS AND TRAILER AND SAY IT WILL BE OKAY.
PLS TO TELL ME YOUR THOUGHTS, SINCE I AM INCOHERENT AND WHIMPERING.
COUCH SNUGGLES.
I have far too many thoughts about Trailer and Dickens, and about how Dickens is totally a grouchy old man-cat who will just troll Trailer relentlessly, while Trailer is all, I JUST WANT TO LOVE YOU, FURRY NOT-DOG.
Meanwhile, on the couch, you know Myka and H.G. will get like, five seconds, tops, on their own, before Pete and Claudia (dragging Leena with her) invade the place. So they just ~~secretly hold hands under the blanket while Pete and Claudia roll their eyes at them.
And then Pete puts on Night of the Living Dead, and tells H.G. about that time Myka was a zombie.
And maybe later, H.G. asks Myka if she wants to ~re-enact those events. Naked. Um.
I’m gonna operate under the assumption that this means she’s doing another WH13 episode. YAYYYYY
AAAH, WELCOME TO HIBERNATE’S DAILY MELTDOWNS OVER WAREHOUSE 13.
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Premieres Monday, July 23 at 9PM
Season 4 kicks off with the Warehouse Team…
(Spoilers, sweetie!)
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“I have a boyfriend, and I was jealous of this situation”
Scags: the perfect representation of fandom.