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Frozen Fire Spirit...
Elsa introduces Cassandra to Fire Spirit Bruni, but accidentally freezes him... Cass finds it highly amusing!
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julesnichols · 9 months
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It's Movie Night on Snowpiercer!!!! Unfortunately since the trains are still at war--the movies will be showing at the exact same time and you can only pick one! So, which screening will you attend:
a) Barbie (2023) in the Nightcar
b) Oppenheimer (2023) in Wilford's war room
AND which of your Snowpiercer Faves will you invite to go with you? Who will you sit with? Will you have popcorn or bug bars? Will you dress up or not? Who do you trust to do your hair or makeup? Do you have to continually shush your companions--or are you the one talking during the film? And finally, on the off chance you shed some tears--which of your Snowpiercer friend's shoulders will you lean on??
Barbie in the nightcar. If I wanted to watch something about the making of the nuke I'd watch a documentary (and have, hence my hesitance in seeing a mainstream Hollywood film about it, though I'm sure it's great!). I would invite Melanie, Ben, Javi, and Ruth ofc. Mainly because I think they'd have wildly different reactions. I haven't seen the movie yet so I can't really guess specifically, but. Popcorn if I had to choose one because bug bars are gross but also I cannot eat popcorn without choking at least once so probably not a good idea either tbh! I would only dress up if someone did all the outfit/hair/makeup work for me. I feel like Ruth or Audrey are good at that. But otherwise yeah I don't dress up to movies. I would be shushing people. Movies don't really make me cry tbh
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stinkrascal · 2 years
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clara and bjorn bjergsen look like they run a family channel on youtube i hate them so much
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aloftmelevar · 1 year
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when i was 12, everyone else on the internet was 18 and older. now i'm 20 and everyone on the internet is 13.
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xoxoskai · 5 months
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NIKOBRAN HEADCANNONS
to keep you going this last week before God of Fury drops<3
Between all his sons-in-law, Brandon is Kyle's favorite.
Levi's is Mia (cousin-fuckers who stole his son and daughter he'll always beef with)
Brandon and Niko are the type of relatives to wear matching clothes on Christmas because Niko would take up any chance to wear matching anything with Brandon.
If and when Brandon bakes, no one gets a chance to even taste what he made before Niko devours it all.
The only place Niko can fall asleep in at record speed is Brandon's arms.
The only reason Niko teaches Brandon how to drive a bike is so he can put his arms around his boyfriend's slutty waist boyfriend.
Remi is terrified on Brandon's behalf.
"Bran, yes, he's hot but mate, look at that guy! He has some skin on those tattoos!"
Astrid shares Remi's concerns but soon comes to find out that Niko is the biggest goofball of sunshine and almost adopts him.
Surprisingly, the one who takes the longest to accept Brandon is Rai. Because it's not her first time meeting the Kings (hello, she's a far relative) and she's worried that her oldest who is actually tender hearted and plagued by demons of his past, might be crushed beyond repair if Brandon hurt him.
Brandon and Landon think they can get away with tricking their in-laws by dressing as each other but they underestimate the Sokolov-Hunters who told them apart the moment they walked in.
Brandon tried it on Niko once when he first divulged about how Maya and Mia used to do it, but Niko could tell Brandon apart from his "psycho" brother in a heartbeat.
"It's your eyes" He had murmured. "Yours sparkle"
Glyndon is weary of Niko but as long as Brandon's happy, she's happy.
Landon is supremely unhappy.
When Landon first opposes their relationship by threatening Niko, Niko flings back "Remember who you're dating and what I mean to them" back at him.
Niko and Landon almost kill each other multiple times.
If there's someone even more unhappy than Landon, it's Crieghton.
Creighton: "Does this mean I can't fight him anymore?" Elsa: "Why were you fighting him before this?!" Creighton: "Is anyone else hearing this buzzing? I should go check."
Niko goes feral whenever he sees Brandon shirtless and vice-versa but
Niko is always shirtless, so Brandon is always suffering.
Unlike Niko, Brandon doesn't carry him into a dark corner to immediately fuck.
If there's no scene of Brandon asking Niko "Who's fucking you?" Rina, you'll hear from my therapist. And if there's not a single, evil, unhinged Brandon moment where Niko is flabbergasted at the change and is accusing him of being two-faced at which Brandon will laugh, lean in and ask tauntingly "What are you going to do? Tell on me?" I will sue.
Brandon's muse is Niko. (Bitch, I said what I said)
Unlike Landon, Brandon doesn't divulge this piece of information to his boyfriend because he does not want to give Niko even more reasons to walk around with lesser clothes.
Brandon gets a tattoo for Niko on his ribs. (cue feral Nikolai)
After which Niko tries to get Brandon's name tattooed on his favorite organ, but Jeremy literally deadlocks the door to his room to keep him inside after Niko asked for opinions in their group chat about his decision.
Niko: You don't think it's romantic? Jeremy, Killian, Gareth, Landon, Eli, Creighton, Remi:
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They've definitely rolled around in paint and fucked on a canvas after it. Niko would display it in the entryway of their house if Brandon let him.
They've also joined the mile high club.
After they get engaged, Brandon calls him by his full-name as in "Nikolai Sokolov-Hunter-King" just to piss him off but Nikolai loves being associated to Brandon in every possible way, so it backfires.
Their wedding bands have each other's name inscribed in them.
As does the underside of their ring fingers in the other's handwriting.
Nikolai tries drawing a heart over the i in his name and almost gets smacked.
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the-blue-fairie · 5 months
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Art by @shes-an-iso – commissioned by me and posted here with permission
Realization.
It is ten years ago and I am watching Frozen.
It is ten years ago and I am watching Elsa transform herself into her truest self, watching her spin threads of blue around herself, seizing power for herself – radical self-actualization.
The glint of Elsa’s ice dress reflects in my eyes as I watch Elsa strut into the sunlight – and I do not have words for why I am so moved.
I do not have words, but the shimmer stays.
It is ten years ago and I am choosing to become a part of the Frozen fandom.
I have lurked in fandom circles before, but never posted a thing, never made an account.
It is my first time being part of an online fan community – and, as awful as fandoms can be at times, this fandom – for me – ten years ago – is truly a community.
I begin to make friends in the Frozen fandom.
Some of these friends are trans.
The gleam of Elsa’s hair in the rose-gold dawn shines again in my eyes, and shyly, I begin asking questions of my friends.
Realization is nothing without the words to process it – and my friends give me words, my friends help me to understand.
I am a trans woman.
It is in this online space that I first take the name Liza for myself, since this online space is the only place that I can allow myself to be.
I build for myself. My blog is my own ice palace. What I cannot sculpt in daily life, I carve within online spaces – offering my writing, my thoughts, my edits, my soul to the world.
Everyone here knows me as Liza.
Even as I’m in the closet to my family for years, in here, I am Liza. My friends know me as I am, and as Liza is all they will ever know me.
But I am in the closet. For years.
(It’s why Do You Want to Build a Snowman still breaks me.)
In the closet more out of some misplaced sense of duty to my family than out of dread, though I am scared. Always scared. And then in the closet because I feel it’s better if I bury this. Not better for me, but for them. If I’m bleeding inside, it doesn’t matter. I can put on a show. I have fine-woven gloves. Well-taught decorum. Be the good girl you always have to be, etc.
(Maybe it’s my fault I’m in the closet for years. Anons on this site have told me that in the past. I don’t have it as bad as others in the closet, I’m just a coward, the fault is mine, the fault is mine…)
Fuck off.
(People blame Elsa for the thirteen years in the same way, placing the blame on her and not the tutelage that trained her, because her parents loved her, you see, and love becomes a convenient means of shifting blame to the victim.)
In June 2016, after the Pulse shooting, I make a post about how I’m never going to come out. I am terrified, heartbroken, mangled by grief – but my friends are there for me. My friends send me messages of support, of compassion.
I still cherish the memory of those.
Years pass. When I finally come out to my father, I can barely say the words, barely look him in the eye.
It is ten years since Frozen and I have come out to my family – far too late. I have been on HRT more than a year now.
(My dad still misgenders me when he thinks I’m out of earshot. He resents when I get frustrated with him over this.)
It is ten years since Frozen and I am Elsa on the North Mountain, staring into the whirlwind of an uncertain future, defiant and scared.
And I know – I know – that I didn’t process I was trans because of the film – it was because of the friendship of fellow trans people, trans people who happened to be Frozen fans a decade ago – but my journey of self-realization, my time in the closet, my creation of a sense of self, are so entwined with memories of Frozen that I can’t help but think of it when thinking about my own transition…
Can’t help but think of Elsa, hips swaying, arms outstretched, flashing, radiant –
Happy tenth anniversary, Frozen.
And thank you. Thank you.
(This is okay to reblog. In fact, please do. It is a sliver of my soul that I offer to the world.)
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angelrari · 6 months
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gossip girl · pt. vii
based on the tv series gossip girl
max verstappen / charles leclerc x socialité!reader
fc: elsa hosk (y/n) · taylor hill (léa) · barbara palvin (jolie)
a/n: hi! i am so nervous about you reading this i feel like i'm gonna die!!! i hope you guys really like it and once again thank you so much for commenting and leaving messages i adore them🤍
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gossip girl here, your one and only source into the scandalous lives of monaco's elite.
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the moment you stepped off the plane you noticed that doha was extremely hot and humid. max had warned you, he had sent you multiple texts telling you to bring fresh clothes and sandals, and to leave behind jackets and boots. you couldn't stop yourself from thinking how it would be to race under such conditions when even walking outside was uncomfortable.
"hey". you heard max's voice through your airpods.
"hey, i've just landed". you said. "i'm on my way to the hotel right now".
"i'm sorry i couldn't pick you up-".
"max". you interrupted him. "don't worry, i'm very aware you're busy right now. plus you've already sent a driver, which is more than enough".
"yeah, but who would've be a better driver than a two-time f1 champ-?".
"didn't you say the other day you didn't want to sound too cocky? and i'm pretty sure he will do the job well".
"well, tell me if he doesn't, i'll drop everything and i'll pick you up".
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saturday was the day. by the time you had woken up, max had already left the hotel. the night before, he had told you his schedule was packed, from trainings to meetings until the sprint shootout.
you knew it was going to be a difficult day. being back into the spotlight absolutely terrified you. you weren't sure how people would react when they saw you back in the paddock. back then, when charles and you were a thing, the fans used to love you, but now you weren't so sure.
max and you had planned this beforehand. it wouldn't be like it was in the past. you would not be walking next to max and celebrating his third world championship win with the team like you did with charles whenever he ended on the podium. max had told you he would love to see you there, but you had made it clear you wanted it to be more private. after all, that was a girlfriend would do and you were not. you decided you would be hanging out in the paddock with the rest of the vip guests, but max had given you a red bull pass so you could access to all the facilities if you needed to.
the first thing you did when you arrived to the circuit was text max just to tell him you were there, just like he asked you the night before. he was quick to respond, asking you to join him in the garage, where he was getting ready for the sprint shootout. even though it was still early, the atmosphere was busy. you adjusted your sunglasses hoping you would not be recognized easily, but you quickly spotted a couple of cameras pointing at you. god, the rumors would be terrible.
"y/n?". you head a voice you knew very well. charles was standing in front of you, with his red race suit tied on his hips and a surprised expression on his face.
"hey". you said as you approached him. he, as he always did, opened his arms to give you a hug as a greeting. "i was going to wish max good luck before the craziness starts".
"making friends with the enemy?".
"oh, come on, charles! you know very well that my favorite team has always been ferrari". you said. "plus, i'm pretty sure you love max".
"i know, i know. i'm just messing with you". he confessed. "how come he convinced you to come here?".
"well, you know, stepping out of my comfort zone and that stuff". you explained. "i wanted to come before, but i always felt like the rumors would be too much after we-".
"yeah, don't worry, i get it". he interrupted you. "i'm glad you're here".
"i happy to be here too". you said. "i should probably go see max, he must be waiting for me".
"go, i will see you later".
"good luck, charles". you said as you wrapped his arms around his body, he tightened his embrace to hold you closer. "and please don't get hurt".
"thank you". he said after giving you a soft kiss on your forehead.
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max stood next to two of the red bull engineers, with his navy blue race suit tied on his hips and a bottle of water on the other. he listened carefully to what the engineers were explaining to him, but, as soon as he noticed you, he excused himself to approach you.
"i thought you got lost and i was about to send someone to find you". he said as soon he was close enough for you to hear him.
"i actually found charles on the way and we talked for a bit".
"oh, that makes sense". he replied smiling.
"how are you feeling?".
"pretty relaxed now, but i know it will change the moment i get in the car". he confessed. "i don't want to insist, but you can stay here if you like or, if you want to go somewhere quiet, you can go to my driver room. i've made sure they let you in wherever you want".
"don't worry, max. thank you".
"max". a man called him. "sorry, i hate to interrupt, but the trainer is looking for you".
"just one second and i'll go".
"i should probably go grab some food before the shootout starts". you said. "good luck out there".
you smiled at him and placed your right hand on his arm. max reached out to grab the left hand to pull your body closer to his, your arms instinctively embraced his body as he did the same. and for a few seconds it felt like there was no one else in the room.
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after the celebration of max's third world title with the team, max and you had headed back to the hotel, keeping in mind that the next day was still race day. max, who after a couple of drinks couldn't stop smiling, had asked you if you would like to stay for while and now you were sitting on the sofa of max's hotel room balcony, where you were able to appreciate the stars in the qatari sky. max, after asking which drink you fancied, had opened a bottle of red wine and filled two glasses. you noticed how the burgundy color looked prettier under the moonlight, just like the ocean blue of his eyes.
max had placed his feet on the table in front of him while yours had ended on his lap. his fingers timidly drew small circles on your bare legs and ignited your skin with every movement.
"you know what?". he said while his blue eyes starred at the moon. "i have this vivid image of you in my mind from when you traveled to barcelona to support charles".
"oh, that was in 2019, right?".
"yeah. charles wouldn't stop talking about you back then". he smiled as the memories come back to his mind. "i remember seeing you smile to everyone who approached you, even though charles had told us you were shy and, man, i just remember thinking you looked so pretty that day with that red summer dress you wore".
"oh god, i remember it! you didn't speak to me the whole time i was there and i thought you disliked me or something".
"well, it was the other way around, i definitely had a crush on you". he confessed. "but you were dating charles and you were way out of my league".
"oh, come on". you hit him on his left arm and he chuckled.
"it's true, it's true". he took a sip of the red wine. "and now, four years later, here we are".
his blue eyes starred deeply into yours. the blood rose quickly into your cheeks while your pulse accelerated. it was almost ridiculous how he could make your body temperature rise with just one stare. you left the glass on the table and moved you feet from his lap to be able to come closer to him.
"i've always been fascinated by you".
the moment those words left his mouth you found the courage to place your hands softly on his face. max stare dropped from your eyes to your lips and his hand found their way to your waist, pulling you even closer to his body. carefully, your nose touched his, feeling his breath become deeper. time stopped the moment you placed your lips on his and all you could feel was him: his hands grabbing the fabric of your dress, his chest touching yours as he leaned towards you, his lips moving against yours and deepening the kiss so passionately that you were out of breath. and that night, under the qatari heat, two bodies became one.
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madtotry · 4 months
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and if i could let it ride i'd take my time and free my mind one. — two. — three. — coming soon.
hiccup haddock x reader
a/n. gn reader. theres one mention that implies reader believes in gods. we're pretending night furys aren't quite as fast as they are in canon/or you can imagine elsa is just somehow even faster if you want. unlike the past chapters, this one ends abruptly because part 4 will be set immediately after this ★ 1.7k
the air tastes like freedom, and with the way elsa pierces through the wind with more enthusiasm than you've seen since last winter, you know she feels that same magic.
depending on where you go, the air is always crisp and biting, but it isn't always new. there's a time of year where something beautiful lays to rest her weary head until next year, leaving way for something magical to rise in her wake. it's the feeling of knowing the snow is fresh and the world is stopping just for a special moment, to say, "look at this, look at me, look at everything i can do." and you thank the gods every year, that you have lived to see another one of these seasons.
your arms whip up to feel the cold air run through your skin as elsa whips through just above the surface of the ocean, playfully dropping a wing to spray water up at you.
you laugh brightly, tilting your head up to gaze at the clouds racing by, and it takes everything in you to not fall and lay down on elsa's back — the idea in theory representing a perfect pastime, but in reality the one thing that could ruin your mood right now would absolutely be taking an unforeseen dip into the freezing sea lest you slip.
your eyes shut for a moment as you just sit like this, balling your hands into fits before thrusting them in the air excitedly and leaning down on your chest to rest your head atop elsa's.
she chirps at you in greeting, and flies a little further up from the sea to spare you from being splashed.
"i feel so alive," you whisper to her, a tradition at this point; ever since the first time the two of you flew through a day just like this, and you'd declared you'd never felt so alive to her. the sentiment still reigns true every year, and elsa always agrees.
on days like these, you're reminded just how fast she can fly and for just how long she never seems to tire — especially if she's close to the sea.
you don't know for sure how long you've been out here, but you near the island you've met hiccup halfway on in the past up ahead, and feel the same sensation you do when anticipating a new season as you approach it.
"what do you think?" you mutter to your dragon, and she's already dipping to graze the cold water of the ocean to fly just above the surface, circling the island.
the season is absolutely — at the very least partially — to blame for your boldness in going as far as to seek out someone you are usually terrified of looking your way. the world feels safer at times like these, and you almost feel as though you can be yourself, as though you could act like a normal friend.
elsa makes it halfway around the island before you spot hiccup and toothless flying past it, and you find yourself overcome with the urge to yell out jovially to get their attention.
however you bite your tongue, already seeing elsa's own bold plan of sneaking up on them unfolding, and you find you like her idea much more — it feels more like you.
"shhh," you playfully whisper to your already deadly silent dragon, as she glides just far enough behind and below them that she's gone completely undetected.
you have to hold a hand to your mouth to contain a giggle as she slowly rises; still completely unseen.
they finally notice you at the exact same time, both with an identical whip of their heads to your direction.
your hand falls back to hold onto elsa and the other raises to wave, leaving your wide grin on show as hiccup's brief distress at a possible threat becomes his own bright smile.
"you!" he exclaims, like he wants to say a proper greeting but the pleasant surprise caught him off-guard.
"me!" you reply so easily, talking freely having never felt so natural.
"i didn't think you'd be here," he says.
you shrug happily, "i'm always here," referring more to being in the sky this time of year than just the small island.
beneath you, elsa and toothless seem to have been staring at each other this whole time, not in any aggression, but you see toothless's eyes and recognise the glint of competition in them from elsa's own.
hiccup picks up on this a moment later after quietly asking his dragon, "what's going on, bud?" and spares a glance to see you almost smirking with both hands securing themselves on elsa.
in the blink of an eye, the unspoken race begins, and elsa is surging forward and swiftly surpassing toothless, dipping almost imperceptibly closer to the surface of the ocean, knowing she's even faster the closer she gets.
your hearing is enveloped by the strong wind racing past, but a quick cheer from hiccup breaks through the noise as toothless flies past you, now ahead of elsa by a significant distance.
this doesn't discourage her though, and if anything it draws your dragon to grow even more determined, flapping her wings with a vibrating strength followed by bringing them close to her body. you lean down as flat against her as you can, holding on tight as her now tearing through the air like an arrow makes you feel like you could be flung off at a single wrong move.
(you'd laugh at the memory if the wind in your face wouldn't whip your breath away, knowing full well you have been hurled off her back after not being fully prepare for just this.)
she reaches toothless, and flies just a bit further past him when she unfurls her wings to do the heavy lifting once more.
your eye catches hiccup's own mirthful ones and you can tell it's only a matter of time before he pulls a trick out of his sleeve to get ahead again.
you have to crane your head slightly to get a good look at them as elsa gains a lead, and frown when you notice them slowing down ever so slightly as hiccup's hand runs down the back of toothless's neck.
"they're up to something," you whisper to elsa as you try to keep a watchful eye on your competition, but it gets caught in the breeze when the night fury that was just trailing behind, now has caught up to you. he growls proudly, not-so-subtly showing off his new "v" shaped flaps that run from his neck to his tail.
hiccup seems proud too, especially when the two suddenly dip out of your view. you whip your head up and down, left and right, trying to spot where they disappeared to — gasping when toothless appears on your other side swiftly, and hiccup winks.
your mind stutters for a moment, not even realising the two have flown ahead of you again, and instead suddenly acutely aware of the freezing tip of your nose being drowned out by the growing warmth across your cheeks.
elsa, however, grumbles at your disracted demeanour, and speeds up as much as she possibly can, before making a warning 'yelping' sound to you, telling you to prepare for what she's about to do.
her sudden plunge breaks you out of your stupor, and as soon as her downward motion ceases, you sit up straight — this being something you've rarely seen in action and have grown confident in, but all the well familiar with the consequences if you don't raise yourself as far up from the sea as possible.
you know elsa has hit the water from the way her body grows colder, like ice, and you quickly feel the rest of her body submerge with your feet all the way up to where your knees dangle by her sides.
the water rushing past you nearly reaching your hips is heavier than the air above, and you know for yourself it would feel like trying to fly through honey, but for elsa, the water surrounding her only serves to fuel her.
even as the freezing water engulfs the lower half of your body, you reach a hand out to graze the surface. flicking the water with your cold fingertips, you imagine it absorbing into your skin with an ethereal glow, wondering how it feels for elsa to have something so simple yet so powerful coursing through her — funnily enough — like a fire.
toothless is still ahead of elsa, but she's now hot on his tail with her built up speed, and you're regaining focus from the coldness sinking away from your body, holding on tight in preparation for the light show elsa will embodying and soon zoom by her competition.
you find, as elsa rises, that your mind had been just as enveloped as hers in the water — for the moment your feet hang back out in the open air and the water is already dried off your hand, you can suddenly feel hiccup's gaze on the two of you, a heat you'd have quickly and self consciously noticed in any other situation.
you can't find it in yourself to look away from him now, and you can't stop examining his every facial expression — the wonder in his eyes, his surprised smile, and the way you swear it grows when he notices you're looking at him again — as elsa reaches the same height as toothless again; bringing the two of you face-to-face
you can tell the way his eyes are lit up he's curious about every intricate details of what elsa is capable of, his mind reeling at the sight of something he's never even imagined before. it's like he's been shown the stars for the first time, like the constellations are forming before his eyes, and you don't miss the way his eyes flickering from your dragon to you with warm cheeks impacts your heartbeat.
it only lasts a moment though, because the second elsa is side-by-side with toothless once more, you're holding on tight and she's soaring past in a blur.
the world around you feels secondary to the floating feeling of moving this fast, and your eyes shut protectively in face of the air pinching at your skin — but the smile on your face is unstoppable, as elsa's speed leads the two of you to a well deserved win.
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tadpole-art · 7 months
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I am both excited and terrified for Frozen 3,,,despite all of its flaws I really love Frozen 2 but I'm sad about all of the production problems it had and hope that Frozen 3 is given the time to deserves to fully flesh out its story ;-;
I really hope it expands more on the Northuldra, especially since it was revealed in a book that Iduna wasnt originally from that tribe. Theres just so much untapped potential regarding the Northuldra and spirits and Anna and Elsa's connection to it, I'm excited to see where it goes :)
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tobi-smp · 3 months
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to add on to my last post: [Link]
c!wilbur/boundless sands meta genuinely would benefit from frozen
notice how elsa self isolated because she felt that some inherent part of her was dangerous on top of feeling a duty to the people around her? and, Understandably, she didn't know how to process this in a healthy way because her circumstances didn't allow for it?
how she built her sense of self around Concealment, hiding those parts of herself that she saw as ugly, painful, and scary, terrified of being rejected.
and notice how her attempts to protect the people she cared about ultimately hurt them. that the people who loved her Noticed that something was different, that they weren't being let in, were isolated By her self-isolation, and were never given the chance to understand Why.
notice again, that the Reveal, that showing these so called dangerous parts of herself, only Relieved her sister. she was never rejected by the people who loved her, they only wanted to be let in. only wanted to know what was burdening her, only wanted to be there for her and have her be there for her.
but the Fear of that reject was so strong that she left. everything boiled over and she could only see herself as that unlovable monster. and in the moment the choice to let go felt freeing. no longer having to care about hiding who she is, no longer having to put up a front, no longer having to pretend she isn't the monster she thinks she is.
but Ultimately that embrace of total isolation only hurt her more. only made that loneliness, isolation, and depression harder to sit with. only made her more vulnerable.
and remember, still, how she had to reckon with the fact that her own attempts to protect her sister from herself ultimately hurt her sister More.
and this was never anyone's Fault. neither of them were ultimately Wrong for the ways they felt. but what elsa did hurt them both. isolating out of a fear of rejection just meant that Both of them were robbed of the emotional support they desperately needed. it meant that anna never got the chance to be the support that elsa needed.
elsa rejected anna first out of the fear that anna would reject her, out of the fear that anna loving her would hurt her, and in the end hurt her More.
notice how isolation, secrecy, a lack of trust, ultimately makes depression and trauma worse and strains the relationships with people who care about and need each other. notice how the solution is open communication and letting people in, giving people the chance to support and care about all of you.
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Details I noticed on my second and third rewatches of Werewolf By Night
Jack reached out to touch the bloodstone as soon as he got to the funeral. If he hadn't been interrupted, he would've blown his cover immediately and been killed, let alone doing anything to save Ted. He's such an idiot (affectionate)
When he's talking with that Scottish hunter in the beginning, he says, “I can almost smell the blood on your hands.” Foreshadowing much?
What happened to Elsa’s mom? They imply it's something 'terrible'/dishonorable but they never say
When they're all being introduced in the circle and listing how many kills they have, when it comes to Jack the line is “And over 100 deaths. Give it take.” I thought it was interesting how they suddenly used deaths vs kills (especially because Jack probably told them that. Let the angst begin lol)
It says "This end up on coffin" lol
Jack chews on his lip during Ulysses’ speech about the strongest hunters gathering and the crusade against monsters. It's so very subtle but you can see he's nervous
Jack looks scared and concerned when they get told the stone would be put on the monster. It's a split second but his eyes get wide and he goes :o
The set is actually amazing, especially the garden maze
In the tomb Jack gets the most brilliant smile when he says he's "not that kind of hunter" and Elsa says she’s not either. He probably thought she was secretly some kind of monster too for a second because his face literally looks like when a dog sees another dog or when a queer person sees another queer person in public. Like "Hello!! You're like me?? Like me??? Hello! Hi!!"
When talking with Elsa about families, Jack says, “My family was very different.” Why does he say "was???" What happened to his family??? (Another opportunity for angst lol)
In that same conversation, Jack also says, “We think that by doing something specific we cannot be like them.” Why does he want to be different than his family? What specific thing did he do? I need more backstory!!
All the bugs and spiders crawling out of Aunt Frances' tomb was a very nice touch lol
Laura Donnelly's (Elsa’s) acting. She's trembling. She genuinely looks terrified but like she’s making herself be brave anyway. The single tear that rolls down her cheek right before he turns and how she just nods at his apology because she can't trust herself to speak? The way she's made herself as small as possible and is partly covering her head in fear but can't look away as they shoot him? The way her breath keeps hitching because she has no idea if she's going to die or not as she reaches out to touch his face at the end? It's so much more genuine and realistic than other MCU acting I feel. Like ofc the other actors in other projects are talented but I don't feel like they get scared often or get scared in a realistic way. Like if I was trapped in a cage with an angry werewolf, I also would be curled up on the floor crying. 10000/10
Before he turns, Jack says he has “systems” in place to stop himself from turning or at least calm it down. Besides locking himself inside, what are his systems?? I want to know!!!
When Elsa asks if remembering people's scents have ever worked before, Jack immediately shakes his head. Almost as an afterthought, he says “Once.” Who was it??? Why is he still so sad if it worked?? Did they die immediately anyway for some other reason??? Did he not recognize their scent until it was too late??? I NEED BACKSTORY! (and more angst)
When Jack asks to be killed as he is "or there will be no mercy," the old lady, who's name I can't remember, says, “Our system is built on mercy for you.” She genuinely seems to believe it for a second before bursting out laughing and going back to being evil. The story is told from the perspective of those against the hunters, but I want to know what the thought process/justification of the hunters is! Ofc they're doing it to protect innocent people from dying (like they mention) and there is certainly an element of personal gain/ego in it but how do they believe they're having mercy on the monsters themselves? What's the ideology behind it all?
In werewolf form, Jack's eyes glow in the dark but when you get up close, they look like human eyes
The blood on the camera. Such a cool touch
A list of things Ted had at their camp: Two suitcases (one with clothes in it), a sunflower mug, a deck of cards, a cowbell (why is there a cowbell??? lol), a gramophone, a guitar, just the phone part of a phone booth (again, what???), a blanket, and a fire extinguisher
Jack uses both hands to hold the sunflower mug because he's so shaky and tired, he would drop it otherwise
The groans Jack makes as he stands up lol That is also how I sound when I stand up
Jack and Ted's banter on the log. It doesn't matter if you don't know what they're saying, you can instantly tell they're best friends. The way they're laughing and pushing each other and how quickly it switches into annoyance. ...Which only lasts a couple seconds before they're chummy again. True friend conversation
Ted's eyes are really cute in color. His pupils are little star/flower shapes
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Doctor Strange Headcanons:
Hellooo does anyone want headcanons for other characters? :)
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Happy:
He has a tea addiction
He acts like he doesn't like them but he is invested with both Peters' music taste
He is Morgan Starks Godfather after saving Tony's life
He was secretly relieved that Wong was now sorcerer supreme after the blip even though he moaned non-stop about it
He also secretly loves all of the avengers, though he'd never admit it
He's secretly a triplet
He was a vegan growing up and he tries to stick at it (but he's rubbish at it)
He is an activist for feminism, lgbtq and climate change
He's also kissed some guys before now but he still prefers women
Secretly talks to the cloak and refers to it as 'Cloaky' but gets angry if anyone else treats it differently to a precious artefact.
Massive girl dad and even though he never planned on children, as he ages he always regrets not having a child - expecially a daughter
Rolls his eyes so much because he's a mixture of sassy teenage girl and flirty
Secretly adores when the avengers ask for medical help for stupid things like paper cuts
Terrified of spiders
Sad:
(Kind of canon) He's SO insecure about his hands
He can't write any more because of them or do...lots of things
Morgan jokes about him always wearing gloves like Elsa but he low-key relates to her
He still hasn't been in a car after the accident and he isn't planning too
He always thinks of donna
He was abused as a child by his dad
After their mum and sister died, Stephen and his brother were moved to an all boys orphanage
His brother looks exactly like him but he's evil and he didn't see him after he left the orphanage and he hopes he never does again
He also thinks that his dad is dead even though he doesn't know for sure
HUGE insomniac like this man doesn't realise he hasn't slept for days till he passes out in the library
Physically incapable of asking for help
Hates conflict between the avengers - reminds him of his abusive childhood
Explicit:
Hasn't had sex since the accident, 4 years ago
Can't hold himself up on top because of his shaky hands
But he used to be a top
He was also a huge playboy
Can no longer "help himself out" because his hands throw him off
So instead he gets quite sexually frustrated
Giver not receiver although it hasn't always been that way
Has absolutely read fanfiction of himself but only because he finds it funny
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Three classic Scooby-Doo movies are coming to Blu-ray on February 20 via Warner Archive: 1987's Scooby-Doo Meets the Boo Brothers, 1988's Scooby-Doo and the Ghoul School, and 1988's Scooby-Doo and the Reluctant Werewolf.
All three films star Don Messick as Scooby-Doo and Scrappy-Doo and Casey Kasem as Shaggy. The voice casts also include Sorrell Book, William Callaway, Victoria Carroll, B.J. Ward, Hamilton Camp, Jim Cummings, Susan Blu, and Remy Auberjonois.
The Reluctant Werewolf comes with the 1979 special Scooby Goes Hollywood in high definition as an extra. No other special features are included.
When Shaggy takes Scooby and Scrappy-Doo to the Southern plantation he's inherited from his Uncle Beauregard, they find a creepy manservant, a collection of ghostly tenants, and a fortune in family jewels hidden somewhere on the estate! Terrified, Scooby and Shaggy call in the services of the Boo Brothers - Freako, Streako and Meako - a team of barely scary ghosts. But as ghosts chase ghosts, they all chase Scooby, Scrappy and Shaggy from one end of the estate to the other, through trap doors and secret tunnels, onto runaway contraptions and into dangerous booby traps, with hairbreadth escapes at every turn!
Pre-order Scooby-Doo Meets the Boo Brothers.
When Scooby, Scrappy and Shaggy are hired as coaches at Miss Grimwood's Finishing School, they soon discover to their horror that they're not teaching at a girls' school… they're teaching at a ghouls' school-home to the daughters of rich and famous monsters, like Winnie the Werewolf, Elsa Frankenteen, Sibella Dracula and the Mummy's daughter. But the Scooby gang doesn't let a few monsters stop them from their task. They train the ghouls for a big sports tournament against the boys at a nearby military academy. And the ghouls win! But danger strikes at a Halloween celebration and it's Scooby and pals to the rescue!
Pre-order Scooby-Doo and the Ghoul School.
When Dracula's venerable old werewolf retires to Florida, the vampire decides Shaggy will make the perfect replacement. Dracula locks Scooby, Scrappy, Shaggy and Shaggy's girlfriend, Googie, in his scary castle, where they are forced to dine on everything from frog fudge to spider souffle. And Shaggy becomes shaggier than ever when Dracula turns him into a werewolf! To become his old self, Shaggy must win the Monster Rally car race. But obstacles lurk around every bend: dangerous cliffs, lava pits, even vampire bees! And it will take everything Scooby and the gang can do to help Shaggy win.
Pre-order Scooby-Doo and the Reluctant Werewolf.
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xoxoskai · 7 months
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ELIAVA HEADCANNONS
May 2024 is too far, and the delusion preservation is imperative.
Eli listens to classical music just for Ava.
Ava sometimes sneaks into the library at the King's mansion just to swipe a book or two that she may have seen Eli reading. Other times, she bribes Creighton.
Eli is practically adopted by Silver the moment Elsa reveals his little crush (privately, of course) on her daughter. It does not stop Cole from throwing jabs at him whenever he comes over to hang out with Aunt Silver and to spy on his girl.
During their childhood, they've been locked together by their friends/siblings/cousins in the same room/closet plenty of times.
As a sign of rebellion against her parents, Ava once dyes her entire hair pink. The mortification hits her soon after and she refuses to talk to anyone until one text, one silent drive to the salon later she's sharing her snickers bar with Eli as a form of thanks.
Eli always leaves an anonymous bouquet of pink roses (her favorite) for Ava before her recitals in her dressing room. It's the only sign that he attends her recitals at all (Eli has attended every single one of them).
Whenever Eli goes AWOL, only Ava knows he's hiding in the library in a dark nook that has space behind the shelf just enough for two people. Sometimes, she joins him. Other times, she lays her head against his shoulder as he reads in the quiet.
All the teasing garnered from her friends due to Eli's attention suddenly stops one day. Becomes more...cautious.
Eli swears he had nothing to do with it and that he would never threaten them (he's lying, he nearly makes Remi cry).
Ava, like her mom, also writes journals where a lot of pages have Eli's name written, circled, crossed and scribbled out.
For prom, RES hosts a masquerade theme but every single boy in the school is terrified to ask Ava to prom. Glyndon decides to go without a date as well and Cecily flies in to join them. Both friends pretend not to notice Ava dancing with a masked stranger on the dancefloor at midnight.
Eli never stays longer than five minutes at any of Ava's birthdays/sometimes she never finds him at all, but she always finds his gifts in her room.
Ava has a jersey with Eli's number on it that Cole secretly swipes out of her closet to burn but gets caught by Silver.
Ariella is Eli's partner-in-crime.
After Eli leaves for University, Ava shows up at the King's mansion under the pretense of hanging out with Elsa but it's just to sneak into Eli's room and look at all his awards and trophies longingly she does not miss him.
When they finally start dating, they are met with long-suffering sighs, "finally"'s and "took you guys forever."
Ava drops little hints of herself wherever she can find a place for it. Scrunchie on his gearshift. Perfume bottle on his desk. "Accidental" kiss mark on his collar. Her ring on a chain around his neck.
Ava makes Eli watch all the chick-flicks she can because she's appalled when she finds out he hasn't watched Mean Girls.
"BOo, yoU wHoRE" - Remi says, sitting next to Cecy, Glyn, Annika and Ava wearing a facemask matching theirs.
The moment Cole opens the door to see his daughter and King's spawn standing together, hand-in-hand, the first thing he says is "No"
And it's final, too. No amount of convincing from both Silver and Ava seems to work.
When he finally comes around and they all sit down for dinner, they have a "Daddy, can you pass the salt?" moment after which Eli is chased out of the house by Cole and his gün.
Eli sneaks in thru the balcony into Ava's room anyway. Both Ariella and Silver know and choose not to tell Cole.
Eli's only saving grace with Cole is that Eli would kilI for his daughter or die trying and Cole wouldn't want any man willing to give anything lesser for his Ava.
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Part two?
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Let it Go is the REMEDY, not the sickness.
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Since the first film came out, the song Let it Go has been incredibly beloved... but there has also been criticism of the song since the first film came out - whether from people who felt it was just too overplayed (it was, but that is not the fault of the song itself) or people who felt it set a bad example because Elsa was too "sexed-up" (she's breaking free of decades of repression and the film itself does not unduly sexualize her) or from people who feel that Let it Go is Bad, Actually because Elsa is using the unhealthy coping mechanism of self-isolating.
I want to talk about that last criticism some more. Because it's wrong - and I already wrote a short post discussing why it's wrong yesterday, but I want to elaborate on that.
This criticism seems to frame Let it Go as "more of the same" for Elsa - doing the same thing she's been conditioned to do for years by shutting Anna out.
This is wrong. Elsa's actions during Let it Go are her BREAKING THE CYCLE that her upbringing and trauma has trapped her in up until this point.
You can see her pushing back against the way she was raised at the start of the song. She's frustrated, she's angry, and she has every right to be angry.
Don't let them in, don't let them see Be the good girl you always have to be Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know Well, now they know
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Elsa is pushing back against the teachings that have only heightened her and her sister's pain, against the strictures that have stifled her and suffocated her and forced her to walk on knives for over a decade. This is a good thing.
Elsa is healing.
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Elsa is finally able to take hold of her life on her own terms, and that does her more good in a night than years of, "Conceal, don't feel."
She is taking her first steps towards loving herself.
She is recognizing the beauty in herself.
This is a good thing.
Let it Go is the remedy, not the sickness. The sickness is years of learning to hate yourself. If anything, the problem is that years of toxic conditioning and living with trauma are not going to be broken in a night (and they are not, as the rest of the film shows), but why are people judging Elsa for trying to break free of that conditioning?
And the people who frame it as, "Elsa was running away from the consequences of her actions" are also wrong. What was she supposed to do? The people are terrified of her. A nobleman from another land is screaming that she's a sorceress and a monster:
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It makes SENSE that she would run away. Can she expect them to suffer a witch to live? The Duke's exclamation of, "Sorcery!" highlights that there's a hatred of magic/witchcraft around. This was obvious even BEFORE Frozen 2 came out and showed Runeard and other Arendellians' distrust/fear of magic.
Some people also claim, "But her running away shows she's still letting fear control her." No, it's much more complicated than that. Yes, Elsa is afraid, but why do people blame HER for being afraid and not the people who are disturbed by her and the man calling her a monster? Being afraid, in this context, is a good thing. It is not the same thing as Elsa fearing herself/hating herself just for existing. That is the bad kind of fear - the fear that the trauma of the accident and her parents' teachings have left on her.
And can I just say this? Why is there such a double standard in the way a subset of the fandom approaches Elsa and the way the fandom approaches Elsa's parents/the trolls?
When people point out the mistakes these authority figures made when Elsa was a child and the way her parents' teachings hurt both sisters, others rush to defend them with statements like, "They couldn't have done anything differently" (debatable), "They loved their daughters and never meant to hurt them" (true, but they still hurt them), "Elsa's trauma comes from the accident, not her upbringing" (this shows a fundamental misunderstanding of how children interact with the world, and if you think over a decade of being taught to hide who you are from the world won't have an influence on a child, you're wrong.)
But, at the same time, people scrutinize every flawed decision Elsa made in a moment of extreme crisis to criticize her, even when some of those flawed decisions make sense in context or are the product of how she was raised.
Why are people so quick to blame the victim of years of misguided teaching - who was a child when she was first trained to hide who she was and isolate herself and who had these teachings reinforced to her throughout her childhood, but absolve the adult authority figures who raised her that way?
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MC acts...different in their demon form
Surprise surprise, MC has their own personality and doesn't necessarily act like the brothers when they take on their demon forms. Sins manifest themselves in many different ways so who's to say MC is the same way as the brothers? To make it a little interesting, here's an MC who's avatar demon forms differ VERY much from the actual Avatars of Sin.
Taglist: @trashlord-007 @asmos-slut @simpinginthecorner @thatoneweebsworld @q-ueue
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TW: Substance abuse in 4th and 7th part
Promiscuous Pride
Ok but MC giving Asmo vibes while rocking Lucifer's demon form is in my head rent free
MC who looks good and fucking KNOWS it
Morning Star Avatar of Pride MC has every right to show off and takes every chance they get
Not only is it an absolute slay but the reactions of the characters is what made me write this
Lucifer's in a tight spot cuz that's MC but it'S HIS FORM😡😮‍💨
Anti Lucifer League especially thinks it's hilarious because it makes Lucifer so uncomfortable and it makes up for MC not using THEIR form
Pompous Greed
Better believe MC shows off every bit of Mammon's power whenever they get the chance to
As smart as they are agile, with the power to control electricity, MC remains undefeated in this form only😎
Mix a bit of Medusa's stare and Midas' touch and you get the ability to turn any living thing into gold by just looking into their eyes
Everyone's jaw is on the floor including Mammon's
That's MC?? With Mammon's power????? low key scared shitless
The brothers are shook
Selfish Envy
Twitch streamer energy I'm sorry
I'd say they give a little Asmo too but mainly the Mammon energy comes out
Streaming mid battle, tiktok dances in the infirmary, really just not good ideas all around
That power tho👀👀👀 devastating
As long as there's water, you basically win
The ability to conjure up storms and hurricanes from a pond AND being able to control the temperature of said water
2 in 1 water and ice power Elsa wishes💅
Besides the display of incredible power, everyone pretty much sees no difference which makes Levi sob in a hole (how DARE they compare him to Mammon✋😔)
Unquenchable Wrath CHANGE
The only thing keeping Nightbringer Satan at bay is being inexplicably stoned (same tho😔💅)
My MC got pissed off after a battle, smoked the devil's lettuce(haha funny) and found ✨THE✨ coping skill
Clever and cunning as ever, this MC is definitely terrifying but most of the time just lacks the will to cause chaos
More often than not, someone has walked in on MC and Solomon just bullshitting with each other and dying of laughter when they were "supposed to meet at the arena 10 minutes ago honestly you should know be-"🙄
No fucks to give because if you lecture the embodiment of wrath for too long...well....👀
When Satan first saw MC lose it in his demon form he was embarrassed of them until he got his head out of his ass and realized "oh shit that me" and offered some of his coping skills for when the anger takes over🥺
Jealous Lust
This one's just a call out to everyone reading this including you and especially me for writing it
Don't get me wrong, this MC is a force to be reckoned with
Asmo's charm spell on top of the agility and strength it takes to swing around with chain swords is absolutely terrifying
Nothing to scoff at just cringe sometimes; at least 1 manga on hand at all times, frequent tumblr user, many things posted on AO3🫠
The brothers burst into the infirmary, MC is sobbing
Could feel the disappointment in the air when MC said their waifu/husbando kissed someone in the latest episode
Please touch some grass, Asmo is begging
Lethargic Gluttony
Right up there with Mammon's form as far as intimidation goes
This MC is definitely a glutton but not necessarily to food like Beel is (sex, substances, sleep, games, whatever)
Probably the most similar to their avatar counterpart compared to the rest of the brothers
Imagine having the ability to rain down a storm of hellfire and just not doing it because it's nap time (oh to be that unbothered✋)
MC does still have a few issues controlling their temper when the gluttony gets the better of them
If MC is in a demon form, Beel's might be one of the scariest, but it's definitely the most chill besides its appearance
Infuriated Sloth
In MC's defense, I would also be constantly enraged if I was always tired and forced to do hardcore anime training
Feral attic gremlin energy all over again, definitely takes some sort of stimulant to stay awake and smokes to unwind
The bad attitude mixed with the stimulants is giving nightbringer Satan on crack
Does the literal bare minimum simply because their weapon does most of the work
Not scary from looks alone but a pissed off MC using their Sloth form is deadly
If MC and Belphie were on bad terms before he worships the ground they walk on now (out of fear😈)
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