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ribbittrobbit · 6 months
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destiny's children trick or treating!!! spooky season lives on in our hearts i suppose
(they're dressed up as the crew from the wizard of oz and yes i know gerard is green so he should have been the witch but u know what? rosamund convinced him to switch at the last minute and he didn't have the heart to say no but he isn't happy about it)
(also i forgot that canonically mother goose is supposed to be a "gangly baby" and i'm too lazy to change it rip)
suggestion from @actualbabe ty this very was fun
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fleshadept · 9 months
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red white and royal blue definitely so bad it's good if you watch it with other people. would be much better taking a shot every time they shove each other
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charlotte-of-wales · 10 months
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The Prince of Wales and Prince George watch England take on Australia at the Ashes at Lord's | July 1st, 2023
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heatherfield · 8 months
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I say we fight!
Once Upon a Time, 1.01 “Pilot”
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thewales-family · 10 months
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The Prince of Wales and Prince George of Wales watch Day four of the second England vs Australia Ashes match at Lord's Cricket Ground in London, England -July 1st 2023.
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Dan Mora’s Knight Terrors designs for batman, superman, and wonder woman came out and I have Thoughts as to what that might tell us for their individual stories !!!!!!!! if I’m right I am owed one billion dollar and to be president of dc thanks
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wonder woman: okay admittedly this one is easiest. judging by the several Greek mythological aspects of her design (medusa hair, ares/battle helmet, harpy or other bird of prey appendages, etc.) and excessive weaponry, I’d combine those two to expect her fear will be becoming a machination of war and a tool manipulated to fulfill the myth that is her life and themyscira’s existence. her extensive training as a warrior could easily be used to slot her into the place of the next great hero of myth, slaughtering the gods’ enemies until she herself completes her purpose and dies a warrior’s death. the fear stems from the fact that despite that, she is an individual. her choices to mingle with man’s world and extend her horizon beyond the world of the gods, along with the conscious decision to become the humans’ champion rather than just the gods’, is proof of this. To lose this and be used by the powers that granted her incredible talents against the new life she’s fought to protect could likely be her greatest fear.
superman: death. the grim reaper aspects of the design (skull face, hooded cloak, withered and near skeletal limbs, halo-like spikes) scream that to me (see also: angel of death). specifically, the fact that he can so easily escape death while nearly everyone around him can’t. it could also potentially be the fear of what dying would even look like for clark—alone, in a world unrecognizable from the one he landed in, etc. as a rebuttal for his seeming lack of fear regarding it—but this is less likely to me. the fact that humans are so fragile, so short-lived, and yet so wildly and passionately important to him is an easy target for clark, hence why this character is giving “ghosts of christmas future” vibes that will force him to confront a world without those he loves. (think, mark!!! what will you have in 500 years????)
batman: this was harder than I thought, in part due to my bias against doing his parents’ deaths for the millionth time. though, the detail of the bat crawling out of bruce’s mouth gives me hope for something a little different, as weird as that sounds: I think a distinct fear of bruce’s is letting the identity of the bat consume him. the fact that the amorphous bat-monster-thing crawling out of him alludes to the alternate identity that’s been dormant inside of him finally emerging, leaving bruce behind as a hollow skin along with his humanity and ties to the dredges of his former life. he has fully become the bat—there’s no longer any room for bruce wayne within him anymore. It might as well be the incarnation of his fear and anger leaving the rest of him behind to gain a life of its own.
so yeah!! I’d absolutely love to hear some other takes, I may very well be wrong but I had so much fun trying to decode these designs and I’m super excited for knight terrors regardless!
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houseofmouselove100 · 6 months
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Today Mickey made an introduction to the Greek God, everything was going well until Scrooge, Donald's uncle and great-uncle of Donald's nephews, arrived and announced that he bought House of Mouse for Pete. That made Mickey happy, but Scrooge told him that how new owner there will be changes, for example I take off his toga, leaving him in his boxers, there he covered himself with a small sign
Donald and Daisy were horrified because they knew Uncle Scrooge and they knew what he was like.
Minnie was surprised at what she saw. She played Mickey but Goofy laughed when she saw him in his underwear
He said goodbye to his great-nephews and put on a radio for the club's music
Then Mickey appeared with a dress that Cinderella gave him but suddenly the power went out and it was because now the electricity is not free, we have to put a meter with coins on it for it to work.
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ask-the-runaway-queen · 6 months
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Okay, you can't see, so I'll guide you. Go right. no, your other right. okay. forward. left. right. Okay, I'll level with you, I have no idea where I'm taking you.
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Ask #11
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dinneratgrannys · 2 years
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ONCE UPON A TIME, 2.10: THE CRICKET GAME That’s a woman who wants to change, she just wants everyone else to see it. I know that look. I know her. I believe her.
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wicked-storybrooke · 2 years
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Ouattober 2022 Day 26 - Animal Appreciation
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summersnow82 · 7 months
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Sins of the Past - Part 4
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Fanfiction_Once Upon a Time
Fictober 2023_Prompt 7: “Do you recognize this?”
Fictober 2023_Prompt 18: “We can’t do this on our own.”
Summary: A continuation of Sins of the Past. Part 4.
Author’s Note: Sorry it took me so long, y’all. Doubling up because I’m behind.
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“Emma!” Ruby fell against the bedroom door, hammering her fists hard at the wood.
“Move!” David commanded, running at the door with his full force. He bounced off the wood, flying backwards, and hit the wall behind him.
“David!” Mary Margaret knelt by his side, checking for injuries. The look on his face was a stunned panic.
“Magic,” he said quietly, looking from her to the door.
“Dark magic,” Leroy acknowledged gravely, his natural frown deepening.
“We can’t do this on our own,” Ruby said, turning to face them. “We’re going to need help.”
“Blue?” Mary Margaret offered, still holding her dazed husband.
“I’ll go.” Ruby took off for the front door.
“I’ll get the dwarfs,” Leroy added, following the brunette at a slower pace.
“Oh, Archie,” Marco said quietly, clutching his hat in his hands. “Please, please hold on, my friend.”
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Emma looked around the room she was in. It felt vaguely familiar, but she couldn’t place it. The room was dark, cramped with four twin beds, and the smell of urine was palpable. “They catch you trying to run again?” A voice devoid of emotion came from one of the beds, and a boy rolled over to stare at her. His hair was greasy, his clothes ill-fitting and stained, and his eyes were dull. “Might as well give it up, Swan. You’re never getting out of here.”
Emma’s brow furrowed. There was something she was supposed to remember, like a tickle at the back of her brain. It felt important, but what?
“She’ll never learn,” another voice added from the doorway. An older girl with the same dull look in her eyes stood there in similar dingy clothes. “No one cares about you. No one’s coming for you.” She strode across the room, towering over Emma. “You’re worthless,” the girl sneered. “Just. Like. Us.”
The girl moved past her to another bed and flopped down. Emma turned to look at the doorway, and caught sight of her reflection. Young, maybe thirteen. She felt so much older. She looked like she’d been in a fight – a dark bruise was forming on cheek.
“Might want to make yourself scarce,” the girl said, rolling over to face the wall. “There’s more of that when Queenie gets home.”
The itching at the back of her mind intensified. What….?
“Queenie,” Emma repeated, reaching up to touch her cheek. “Home.” She winced at the touch. “But this isn’t home,” she murmured, turning around to examine the room further.
The boy snorted. “’Course not, but it’s better than the streets.” He paused, then added, “But barely.”
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The wagon moved along at a brisk pace, and Jiminy rushed to keep up. He knew if he couldn’t match the pace his parents would force him to ride in the back, and it felt too much like a cage for his comfort.
“That was fun, wasn’t it, son?” Martin’s voice called from the front of the wagon. Jiminy wondered how long he could wait before he replied.
“Oh, don’t pressure the boy, Martin,” Mryna said. “He’s still learning the trade. Don’t worry, son. We’ll make an excellent thief out of you yet.”
Jiminy felt his heart sink, and his pace grew slower. “You’re absolutely right, Mother! Oh! And one more thing – happy seventh birthday, son.”
Seven? But he was twelve, wasn’t he? Or was it… something felt off, like a dream he couldn’t quite hold onto. There was something nudging his mind, whispering in a voice he couldn’t quite hear. The wagon continued on ahead, and Jiminy stopped for a moment staring at his hands. So small and agile. They’d already taught him how to pick a lock and lift a purse. What else was there?
“Yes siree,” Myrna sang. “We have a lifetime to perfect our art. C’mon, Jiminy, catch up. We aren’t quite done yet.”
A hopeless feeling began to settle into his young heart, one he didn’t quite understand. A lifetime. He had a lifetime of this misery, and no way to escape. He wanted to cry, but when he looked up he saw how far away the wagon was, and kicked up his legs in a sprint to catch up.
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Blue took in the destruction of Archie’s home as she stepped inside. Marco had busied himself by sweeping up the glass, and trying to straighten up a bit. It gave his hands to do, and preoccupied his mind from what might be going on behind the bedroom door.
The magically locked bedroom door.
Blue walked slowly, carefully through each room. Her eyes were scanning the house for something, but she said nothing as she went. The others gave her a wide berth as she moved, her fingers trailing over bits of furniture, books spines, pictures on the wall. She opened cabinets in the kitchen, pulled out drawers, but continued walking in silence. She walked by the trashcan near the back door, stopped, turned, and walked back. She stood there for a moment, silently staring at the trashcan before triggering the foot pedal. She inhaled sharply before reaching in with both hands. Marco’s hands fluttered to his heart as Blue pulled out two dolls – a man and a woman of crude fashioning – and placed them on the counter.
“Do you recognize this?” She asked, never taking her eyes off the dolls.
Marco nodded, horrified. “My parents,” he whispered. His voice broke, and he took a minute to gather himself. “Jiminy made a deal with Rumplestiltskin so he could escape his parents. They switched the vials. He didn’t mean for this to happen.” He looked around the room, his eyes pleading with the others. “He has grieved about it for so long. Why would he have them?” He asked Blue.
“Was he trying to bring them back?” Mary Margaret asked, and Blue shook her head. Her eyes never left the dolls in front of her.
“What has been done cannot be undone. Archie knew that from our time in the Enchanted Forest. These seem,” she waved a hand over one, then drew it back quickly as if it stung. “They’d been tampered with, manipulated somehow.” She cocked her head to the side, frowning. “It’s dark magic, which normally means Gold or Regina, but…,” she paused, leaning in and sniffing. “There’s something else here.” She stepped back, straightening her back. “It will take some time for me to figure it out.”
“Our daughter is trapped in that room,” David cried, thrusting a hand at the door.
Blue looked up, her jaw set. “Your daughter is the savior of this town. If anyone can stop or break what’s happening in that room it will be her.” She paused, her features softening. “We must have faith Emma and Archie are strong enough to persevere.”
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figscigfigs · 1 year
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my favorite moments of neverafter episode 10:
two royal cousins, a butler, a handmaid, a jester, and another butler, traveling to propose marriage
pinocchio, the standup comedian and WARLOCK TO HIS OWN DESTINY
everyone choosing the vegetarian option
“i do a message cantrip” “you’re whispering”
“pays good? weekends?”
“we’re holding hands, because that’s what you think a handmaid is”
“gerard, i think i’m in a love triangle”
ylfa nose nuzzling the wolf was just so sweet
the sword of truth <3
“ah ha! heroic prince”
“combo, guys” “we’re comboing” “it’s a freaking combo”
“i think this is made for maybe like a… giant mech”
everyone sending their kids to camp!!!
pinocchio, the wolf, fulfilling his story!
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captainzia · 1 year
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DONT DRINK WATER
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islandoforder · 1 year
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gerard’s “well,,,,,” vs pib’s “i completely disagree” in response to the cricket was [chef’s kiss]
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mar-im-o · 1 year
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Oh shit they cuddling
Reblog if you like pwease <3
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Mari and Prince, not yet sure if they’re like. A Couple or just best friends I’m sorta leaning towards best friends 
Cricket and Zhu! They were always gonna be a couple even before the story was This One so they’re end goals in every iteration of their characters
Zhu, Bina, and Prince! I don’t draw Bina often but she’s like. Very stoic and refuses to believe that there’s any merit in rest and relaxation and friendship. So when Zhu and Prince insist that they love her because they love Mari and Cricket she’s grumpy about it (she’ll learn to accept it).
Anyways they cuddle so so much and sometimes Prince turns into a big ol’ wolf and they just sleep beside him and it’s so important to me
Platonic cuddles mean the world to me
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thewales-family · 10 months
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The Prince of Wales and Prince George of Wales watch Day four of the second England vs Australia Ashes match at Lord's Cricket Ground in London, England -July 1st 2023.
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