Ok but rami and Lucy ALWAYS look iconic as fuck like ?? God really be picking favorites 😩
Okay so this one was a bit of a struggle cause when it comes to John I can’t help but write a bit of fluff because c'mon LOOK AT HIM. HE’S A CINNAMON ROLL!!!! BUT THERE IS A DARK THEME STILL IN THIS STORY SUCH AS ABUSE AND A SCENE OF AN ALMOST ATTEMPT RAPE (Not with Deacy but another character) so IF THIS MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE, DON’T. READ. IT!!! My feelings won’t be hurt if you skip this part cause again I felt nervous writing it. So other than that, that’s all I have to say, hope you all enjoy this part and I hope to have Brian’s and the LAST HALLOWQUEEN fic up hopefully next weekend or before Halloween.
As you are walking around you suddenly come across one of the kids you recognized from the show during the pipe player’s routine. She was a little girl around 4-5 years old with blonde hair and green eyes holding a brown rabbit plushie in a blue trench coat. You notice how she’s frantically looking around and her face is in absolute fear. Feeling heartbroken seeing a little girl so scared in a pretty scary place like this, you walk up to her.
“Hey sweetie.” She turns to look at you and she greets you shyly.
“My name’s (y/n), what’s yours?”
“Well it’s nice to meet you Laura. Are you lost sweetie?”
“I was trying to look for my daddy, but I think I lost him in the crowd. He told me to head back but I forgot my bunny Mr. Wiggles here. I just found him and now I can’t find my daddy!” She begins to tear up so you comfort her.
“Hey, hey it’s okay. It’s okay. We can look for him together, okay?” she sniffled and said.
“Of course. Here take my hand so we don’t get separated okay. I’d hate to lose you to a place like this.” She wiped her nose on her sleeve and takes your hand. As you walk around, you ask her what she can remember that her dad looked like.
But she can only remember that he had dark brown hair. So that ruled out some of the people that were in the audience and left with what over 1000 more to go. Soon you both hear a voice.
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Joe mazzello pictures I can’t really explain….
Reblog for a cursed pic of Joe Mazzello that you hopefully haven’t seen
Guys I’m back:
I’m gonna hit y’all with new Ben Hardy, New Bohemian Rhapsody, New X-Men, New Peter Parker.
I’ll be posting a prompt list for each one of these categories. I hope you all love it and thanks for your patience, also if they’re are any requests I’ll take them!
Just rewatched “Bohemian Rhapsody” and Ben Hardy as Roger Taylor still has my heart ❤
It’s still one of the funniest scene in the movie and love it!
And here we are my darlings, the second fate you might have chosen from the intro. And a little BTS for this story, I originally was going to make Freddie the ringleader but the more I thought about lion tamers and cat performances, the more I kept going back to Freddie. Okay so as stated before NO HAPPY ENDING HERE.
Warnings: Voodoo magic, some violence, a bit graphic (not extremely but some graphic scenes), a bit of swearing.
You’ve always had a fascination with the big cats. Lions, leopards, tigers, cougars, you name it. So it was only fitting to see if you could have a personal one on one talk with the cat tamer who somehow managed to wrestle a full grown male lion and not get ripped a part. Or force a tiger to be mounted and then jump through a fiery hoop.
So heading backstage, you could hear the roars of the tigers just shake you to your very core. But you can’t help yourself. You pull back the flap and soon enough hundreds upon hundreds of ages filled with every bog cat in the show were all pacing back and forth roaring and growling at each other.
Then finally you saw him. He stood by the cage of a lion and lioness. The lion was sitting down looking like he was taking a rest while the lioness was up along the cage and the cat tamer was stroking her while softly praising her.
“Ohh that’s my darling girl. You were phenomenal out there darling, yes you were. Now don’t be cross you were the true star of the show. Yes you were.” Wow, if you didn’t know any better it’s like he could tell exactly what she was saying from her huffing and low growls.
Someone tell Joe he’s a Lego!!!