hello i am going to """"review"""" all the Rum Red animatics currently out. (not Really review because they are literally all amazing.) go read @rumredcomic / rumredcomic.com it's my favorite thing in the world
"Babs & Lochy"
A CLASSIC. first Rum Red content ever produced, first glimpse of it i saw that wasn't the og D&D campaign!!!!! first bit of NARRATIVE and "written" rather than improvised Babs & Lochy characterization, and the first time i saw Timmy as the CHEEKY cheeky lad that he is. and i went. SO FERAL for it lmao i was like OMG MY FRIEND IS AN INCREDIBLE STORYBOARDER???????? and they ARE.
the style and the style within the style and the TRANSITIONS and poses and dynamics and the fun body language and the ENERGY of it all!!!! is so good!!!!!! Lochy going from being grumpy to losing himself in a funny little musical number a bit and then back to being grumpy again.... Babs fingerguns...... SO SO SO SO NORMAL ABOUT them being friends with Timmy and the little shoulder swing and synchronized step GRRRRR BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK. good shit
FRIENDS!!!!!!!!!!/10, golden stars all around!!!!!! ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐
"Brand New Day"
*STARTS THROWING THEMSELF AT THE WALLS OF THEIR ENCLOSURE* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
THIS was the first animatic i didn't know was coming cause Fleur didn't put it in the initial drafts they shared with me, and it blew me the hell AWAY. ABSOLUTELY DIZZYING EXPERIENCE. the CINEMATOGRAPHY of it, how well they worked with the song both lyrically and instrumentally, the PARALLELS. FROTHING at the mouth.
oghohohohohohohoh Fleur just FEELS Kenny so well and they do such an amazing range of raw vivid captivating EMOTION with his silly little bird face and it makes me so !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i could look at the little bit at the start of his verse forever..... also that entrance gjdhdjdjs..... Big Bird ass.......... AND THE REST OF IT!!!!! all the gestures and poses and expressions just SCREAM this specific wild energy and that makes me so PUMPED.
the whole thing is just such an INCREDIBLE way to wrap up a first chapter bc it's BREATHING build-up and promise and tragic thrilling EXCITEMENT!!!!!!! and they put SO many little narrative bits and hints in there visually and lyrically, so if you are the type to hunt for foreshadowing and make theories.... i'm just saying.... this is a goldmine 😏
🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦🐦/10, really cinnamons my topography
"Who I'd Be"
oooooohhhhhhhhg Lochy my friend Lochy......... this one is just. so HEARTFELT. a BALLAD. says so much about this character that THIS is the first solo song we get from him gjdhdjdjs.... and the direction Fleur took with the animatic demonstrates such earnest understanding of what each one of the musical numbers needs to be and shows off their INCREDIBLE range!!!!!!!!! this truly feels like a PERFORMANCE and such a soulful one and i loooove the layers of emotion there...
him starting off sort of awkward or playing up the energy to step into a specific trope, the performance motif and how he makes it look charismatic and Fun to him, but the bow also indicates how it's something deliberately projected outwards with the purpose of getting a Good Grade In Being Social; but then also the like... true yearning heart of it all coming out with the transfurmation as the ultimate expression of authenticity he KNOWS will not garner him ANY social points at all!!!!! THE AUTISM of it. i am shaking him like a ragdoll in my fist
but but but even with the performance element there is still HEART there just on the downplay.... how he interacts with his environment, the rain and the moon and the sea, how nature echoes his heart back at him, the deep inarticulate vague elusive LONGING..... this is PEAK Romanticism and that means the world to me. he WANTS something and he doesn't even know what it IS but he knows it's about the world and connecting with it and finding himself, the truest part of him, and getting to express something there is no words for..... WHY is this so good!!!!!!!!!
also just REALLY love how his furform looks. eel boy. the big final line is illustrated so BEAUTIFULLY and dramatically.... AND!!!!!!! his and Babs' FRIENDSHIP in this!!!!!!!! she's so full of love for him and so ready to be supportive and is so open but also Confused and conflicted and worried, and cares so much about their adventures and so vulnerable to the idea of him not feeling the same... and he is so full of love for HER and sees Her love so plainly and doesn't leave her a CHANCE to think he doesn't want to be friends with her or continue journeying with her!!!!!!!!! HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I LOVE THEM.
Brian D'arcy James/10, deserves an OSCAR.
"What Is This Feeling?"
LET'S GO LESBIANS LET'S GO.
i love how this is the longest we see of Jin not in her lizard form cause her total meltdown has been going on uninterrupted since the murder oh no..... it's!!!!! so so FUN to see her animated because she is so small and so ANGY at times, and watching her hop around and swing her arms in the air is such a treat lmao..... i ADORE how Fleur worked with the song once again, they can just... truly make any part work of it for them, and work MAGNIFICENTLY, i cannot believe how good the second verse is and how they utilized the chorus and the instrumental build-up there!!!!! it's all SO beautifully impactfully cinematographically dramatic, i cannot believe these gals had a whole action movie past prior to the events of the comic fhdjks.
for a chapter that is so focused on Jin's character, too, there is just... so much heart she is given, we see her genuine quiet confused joy and her raw fear, dread and panic, we see her cute little huffy face and we see her putting on a perfect and elegant front to project a specific image of herself... she is such. a lady. and she is such a mess. and i love her so dearly.
also have you SEEN how crisp it is!!!!!!!!!!!!! Fleur really went OUT of their way to polish this once, and i oh so deeply appreciate their commitment to their vision and how much work they put into sharing their incredible head amv with the rest of us.... SO SO GOOD. SO COOL. JIN GAY <3 also BABY TIMMY OOOOGHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHHOH. OHOHOHOH. yes. this is the content i crave.
gross/10, get a room that isn't a prison cell lmao!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 💖 (/aff)
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veritaserum
ship: fred weasley x reader x george weasley
summary: fred and george dose the reader with a truth serum, which leads to her admitting a sexual fantasy including both brothers.
warnings: dubious consent (truth potion is used to make the reader admit her sexual fantasies which then play out), pseudo-inc3st (the twins don't do anything sexual to each other but are both involved in the same sexual scenario), gender-neutral!reader (reader has a vagina but no pronouns are used)
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Being friends with the Weasley twins was a constant rollercoaster.
There was never a dull moment, always an adventure to go on, a prank to pull, or witty banter bouncing between you and the brothers. Sometimes, you were helping Fred and George pull off their next big joke, but other times, you were their target. Sure, it could be frustrating, but it was also fun for you, and you always found ways to get them back.
You had been friends with the twins since your first year at Hogwarts, and that friendship had continued past Hogwarts and followed you into early-adulthood. You visited them at the flat over their shop in Diagon Alley often, where they showed you prototypes for new products and made you laugh until you cried with their antics.
It was a cold evening when you appeared in their fireplace, a bit dusty from the ashes, and were greeted with excited shouts from Fred and George before being pulled into a group hug.
As you looked up at their grinning faces, you couldn’t believe that there were people who still got the twins confused.
Fred had more freckles on his face, while George’s shoulders and arms had an abundance of them. When Fred laughed, he threw his head back, cackling loudly, while George usually gave more reserved chuckles, laughing down at his lap. And, well, George was fully missing an ear now, and Fred had a large scar on his temple from the Battle, where a piece of castle wall had crashed down on top of him.
“Finally,” Fred said, man-handling you onto the couch. “We’ve been waiting ages!”
“I’m only a few minutes late,” you replied, glancing at their clock, which wasn’t even working—it read 3:15, but it was well past 7:00 judging by the darkness outside.
“And are our few minutes not important to you?” George asked, sitting by your side. “We could have been using that time to come up with more brilliant inventions.”
“Or planned a clever scheme to spill a bucket of water on your head when you arrived,” Fred added.
You rolled your eyes. “I’m terribly sorry to have wasted your precious time,” you said, tone thick with sarcasm.
It was nice catching up with them. They updated you on each member of the Weasley family, such as Fleur’s pregnancy with her and Bill’s first child, or Percy’s upcoming wedding. You updated them on your own life as well, and it wasn’t long until they had pushed a glass of Firewhiskey into your hands.
“So, Y/N,” Fred said, leaning against the back of the couch. You immediately recognized the glint of mischief in his brown eyes, and braced yourself for whatever ridiculous question he was about to pose.
“Which of us do you think is the better looking twin?”
You opened your mouth, intending to say something like ‘neither of you’ or ‘you’re identical—what kind of stupid question is that?’ but the sentence that spilled from your lips instead was, “Well, you look pretty much the same, so I’d say you guys are equally attractive. I think the scar makes you look pretty hot, Fred, but George can really pull off the whole missing ear thing.”
You clapped a hand over your mouth, face burning.
The twins both erupted into giggles.
“Oh, you’re too kind!” George said. “I’m glad you find my lack of an ear sexy.”
“And my scar is flattered,” Fred added.
“What did you two do?” you asked, scowling.
“We might have stumbled upon a vial of Veritaserum…” George said, trying and failing to look guilty. “And put it in your drink. Just a drop, though! It’ll wear off soon.”
You wanted to insult them, yell at them, call them every insult and curse under the sun, but no words would leave your tongue. It was like the truth serum wouldn’t even let you pretend to be pissed off. Sure, this was an invasion of your privacy and totally sketchy, but you had known Fred and George for so long, you were sort of used to their antics by now. You should have been way angrier than you were, but it was just so typical of them, you couldn’t muster much more than annoyance.
What you did manage to say was, “Why?”
Both twins shrugged.
“For fun,” Fred said.
“And because we were curious about something,” George replied.
“About what?”
“About which of us you like better.”
You blinked at them. “Are you serious? We aren’t eleven anymore. Is it really a contest between you two to be the better twin?”
“Not really, no,” Fred said. “Even though we all know that it's me.”
George reached over you to playfully shove his brother’s shoulder. “It’s not about proving anything. We’re just curious. So, Y/N, who do you like better: me or Freddie?”
“I like you equally,” you said. “You are both hilarious, intelligent, and my best friends. I find it easier to connect with George on serious things, but Fred always knows the right thing to say when I need cheering up.”
Your face was flushing deeper, embarrassed at the cheesy, sentimental words that left your mouth. Fred and George had grown up in an incredibly loving, affectionate family and had never shied away from making their love known, but it was awkward to voice your own feelings out loud like that.
Both twins seemed rather touched, though
“Wow, I was expecting you to have to pick,” Fred said. “But that’s oddly sweet.”
You groaned. “Okay, okay, yes, I love you both, can we knock this off now?”
“No, we have more questions!”
“Such as…?”
“Would you fuck either of us?” George asked.
Fred was normally the more vulgar of the two, and the question coming from George’s lips instead took you even more off guard.
“Yes,” you said, unable to stop yourself. “Either of you. Or both of you.”
“At the same time?”
“Yes.”
Fred and George also showed their emotions differently. Fred was better at keeping his feelings to himself, but when he was flustered, his ears would turn pink. His ears had flushed slightly, and his eyes were wide as he licked his lips, clearly intrigued by your answer. George was also flushed, but the color went to his face, and he brushed his thumbs repeatedly over his thighs, a nervous tick he’d always had.
“Have you thought about this a lot?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Tell us how you’d want it.”
You couldn’t help but answer. “I would let you strip off my clothes, groping me. One of you is behind me, kissing my neck as you take off my shirt. The other is at my feet, pulling my pants down. Neither of you shut up the whole time, talking about me like I’m not even there. Commenting to each other about how pretty I am, how wet my pussy is for you. Whoever is between my legs starts to go down on me, while the other holds my body still so I can’t move away from how good it feels. I cum on your tongue, and the other wants a turn, too…”
The twins were both clearly aroused as you spoke.
“Do you want that? Now?” Fred asked, his voice low.
“Yes,” you breathed.
They waste no time switching their positions on the couch, George pulling your back against his chest while Fred positions himself between your legs, his hands eagerly moving to the waistband of your pants, tugging at it.
George took his time, hands sliding up your shirt, touching softly as he felt you up, his face nuzzling into the crook of your neck, lips teasing the skin there.
You couldn’t help but whine under their touches, loving every moment of it. You had truly dreamt of this for years, always too afraid to ruin the friendship. Sure, you had kissed both twins for dares back at school, but this was real and intimate and beautiful.
Fred made quick work of getting your bottom half undressed, and he kissed his ways along your thighs, cupping your ass with one hand, squeezing hard.
“So fuckin’ hot,” George breathed.
“I know, right?” Fred replied. “So good for us, too. Are we making your fantasy come true, love?”
You nodded, whimpering softly.
“So needy, too. You want to cum for us?”
You nodded again. “Yes, yes please.”
George chuckled, nipping at your ear as Fred’s mouth finally reached your pussy, his tongue licking tentatively at you before he found your clit, which he immediately focused his attention on.
Your noises only grew louder, more desperate.
“Already? You’re not very good at this whole build-up thing, Freddie,” George said.
“I think we’ve waited long enough for this,” Fred replied before returning to his task.
“You don’t want to be patient, do you, darling?” George asked, hugging you tightly from behind. “You’ve wanted this for so long, you just want to be good for us, take everything we’ve got?”
“Fuck yes,” you moan.
Fred was clearly just as eager as you are, apparently trying to make you cum as quickly as possible, like he was placing bets in his head.
“You like that, hm? Is he good at it? Making you feel good?” George said.
“Feels so fucking good.”
“Good. You gonna cum for him?”
“Yes, yes, I’m—”
It didn’t take long at all. Fred’s tongue was good for more than just witty comments, and your legs trembled as he sat up, lips shining with your slick and a smug smile on his face.
“I think this is the part where we switch jobs, Georgie.”
Your pussy was already so wet, so sensitive, you knew that George would be able to make you cum fast, too. It was almost embarrassing how easy you were, how turned on they made you.
The twins switched positions, and Fred wrapped his arms around your middle sweetly, dragging his fingers over your waist and making goosebumps spread over your abdomen, squirming in his grasp.
“Don’t try and get away, sweet thing,” Fred said. “Otherwise George won’t be able to have his turn. Just be good for us, okay? Be a good little slut.”
You whined, face hot as George’s lips found your inner thighs and kissed the skin there, slowly, teasingly. He was the more patient, more methodical of the two. He wasn’t going to go straight for your clit, he was going to keep you wanting. Maybe until you begged.
Fred began sucking a hickey into your throat, leaving you a moaning mess as the twins both worshiped your body like it was something sacred.
Finally, George’s tongue found your pussy, teasing your hole and folds before even bothering to touch your clit.
“Should he put his fingers inside you?” Fred asked.
You nodded fervently, thrusting your hips.
George complied immediately, sliding one finger inside which was quickly followed by a second, pumping slowly before curling into that special spot, which he had found surprisingly easily.
Your second orgasm came just as quickly as the first, your hands balling into fists and your toes curling. Once your body was able to relax, you looked up through teary eyes to see George licking your taste off of his fingers.
“Was that everything you dreamed?” Fred asked.
You opened your mouth, expecting the answer to roll off your tongue, but it didn’t. You realized that the potion had worn off, and smirked.
“It could have been better,” you said, thrilled with your ability to lie again.
Obviously, Fred and George had to remedy that immediately.
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