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lovewillthaw-j · 23 days
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Ralphrolled! ("sneak peek" at Frozen II)
Rick Astley and Wreck-It Ralph side by side
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jefpoo421 · 1 month
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I Unofficially Colored a Storyboard picture What Do you think
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weky-woof · 25 days
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JUST REALIZED I FORGOT TO POST BEE YESSS HERE IM SO FUCKING MAD.
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king-crawler · 19 days
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The only good line in ralph breaks the internet
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You want to know the worst thing about Ralph Breaks the Internet?
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It wasn’t the already-dated Internet jokes & references - we all knew going in that stuff was never going to work.
It wasn’t the new characters - honestly, they’re all fine (except maybe Double Dan - Alfred Molina deserves better!).
It wasn’t the exclusion of Felix & Calhoun (my delusional ass is still waiting for a short film about the two raising the Sugar Rush racers.)
It wasn’t even the thousands of details they ignored, retconned, or forgot from the original Wreck-it Ralph (Fix-it Felix Jr. was THIRTY years old when Ralph met Vanellope, Vanellope ABDICATED HER THRONE in favor of a constitutional democracy so everyone in Sugar Rush would have a say in how the game was run, Sugar Rush was a two-seater racing game, etc.)
No, the absolute, positively, undeniably worst thing Ralph Breaks the Internet did was tarnish & distort Ralph so thoroughly it made us all question if the original movie was even that good to begin with.
Everything else in Ralph Breaks the Internet could be forgiven or overlooked. But what they did to Ralph is just baffling. He was never going to be mistaken for a Rhodes scholar in the first movie, but he WAS smarter than the doofus who couldn’t even name a graduation cap in the sequel.
Wasn’t he?
And he wasn’t a gross slob by choice - he HATED living in the dump (I believe his exact words were “NOT cool! Unhygienic, and lonely! And boring.”) but he was kind of stuck there because the game literally left him nowhere else to stay. That’s why in the epilogue he decided to finally make something of his situation by building himself a proper shack instead of just camping on the bricks.
Wasn’t it?
And Ralph had many flaws in the first film - he had a short temper, he was a little clumsy, he broke things by accident just because he was a little too strong or things weren’t made for someone with his physical abilities in mind, he was stubborn, he had a one-track mind and couldn’t be deterred from his short-term goals no matter the long-term consequences. But the one thing he WASN’T was insecure. He knew his own strengths & weaknesses, and he wasn’t trying to change himself to win anyone’s approval. He was just trying to find VALIDATION, a way to satisfy the small-minded Nicelanders and prove to them (and himself) that he had value as he was.
Wasn’t he?
I’m terrified to rewatch the original movie now because I’m afraid the Wreck-it Ralph in my head is based on lies & fanfics, and the real Wreck-it Ralph was ALWAYS some insecure doofus with no accountability or self reflection.
And you know the absolutely insane part? Disney is doing their absolute darndest to pretend Ralph doesn’t exist. AND HE’S THE TITLE CHARACTER OF HIS OWN IP!!!!! There’s a new chapter book series about Vanellope & some of the Sugar Rush Racers getting stuck in a little girl’s tablet, and Ralph’s ONLY appearance so far is a line-drop in the first book when Vanellope says she left him sleeping in Game Central Station while all the consoles were unplugged for a remodeling of Litwak’s Arcade. WHAT THE FUCK?!?! Remember how EVERYONE in the first movie lost their shit at the possibility of their game being unplugged, treating it like an Apocalypse? Remember how even the sequel did a halfway decent job reminding folks that having a game unplugged was a Big Deal? Now everyone’s just chill axing on vacation in Game Central Station (which is NOT BIG ENOUGH to hold every single game character - it could barely fit the Sugar Rush citizens when they got unplugged) and Ralph is snoozing in a corner while his daughter is accidentally whisked away to some girl’s tablet.
ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!?!
The Wreck-it Ralph from the first movie wouldn’t be asleep in a corner when he could be spending time with Vanellope. And THAT man would go through Hell & high water to find her! While Vanellope & her gang are helping Molly (the kid with the tablet) learn about friendship & camping or whatever, Ralph should be an absolute MENACE online, tearing through every website, personal device, and Cloud account looking for his little girl!
Right? Wrong?
Did we all delude ourselves into thinking Ralph was deeper than he was intended to be? Or does Disney just hate Wreck-it Ralph now? And if it’s the latter, why? WHY do they hate him? Why do they want US to not care about him? Is it because he’s the last of the Lasseter projects? Did John C. Reilly and Bob Iger have some sort of falling-out? Did the FANBASE do something to put Disney staff off from ever wanting to do anything with Wreck-it Ralph ever again?
I think I could move on if I knew for certain whether Disney actively sabotaged Wreck-it Ralph with his sequel & subsequent exclusions from merchandise & multi-IP projects, or if I was just crazy for ever liking this character or his movie to begin with. It’s the not knowing that kills me.
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frie-ice · 1 year
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After the first trailer for Ruby Gillman, Teenage Kraken came out this thought has reached everyone's minds, Chelsea the mermaid looks exactly like Ariel. Making Chelsea Ariel's evil DreamWorks counterpart, twin/identical cousin or a clone Ursula created and then sent to the world of DreamWorks. To ensure that the real Ariel doesn't turn Chelsea good, like she did to an Ariel clone I had read about in a Disney Princess comic as a kid. Even though Chelsea looks just like Ariel, she also have some Ursula-like traits. For example, the trident is most likely the one we saw in the hands of Ruby's kraken grandmother queen and that Chelsea will most likely use the stolen trident to go gigantic. Not waning to use someone else's "evil Ariel" artwork without asking, as that will be stealing even if I do credit them, I decided to use Fractured Ariel from the Disney Mirrorverse  app game.
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miyukatheartist · 5 months
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Aurora and Tiana in FNAF 4
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tessathegamefreak · 1 year
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Why isn't it common knowledge yet that Ralph is Autistic Vanellope an ADHD-Child Felix has both Anxiety and Depression and Calhoun canonical PTSD? no idea but here's the daily reminder.
Vanellope would have CPTSD had the sequel been portrayed even remotely right and no I'm not projecting that path should've been explored from the tiring interactions with the racers to them going to the internet and make amends and we'd have plenty more stories
Well, it could be that the other three are more heavily implied headcanon/neurodivergent coded and since not stated are not accepted by the typical viewers; Calhoun though, there is no fucking way around her having PTSD. Lady really gets flashbacks, triggers, and she tried to prevent herself from getting too attached to Felix because of the lost of her fiance. That one is not stated, but the public, especially viewers that claim to be military supporters, should recognize she has PTSD with no excuses. Autism and ADHD may not be as well represented in media, but they should know PTSD at this point 😤
And isn't CPTSD that form of PTSD where your stress develops from a constant trauma rather than a single moment (sorry if I am shortening the definition, just trying to make it easier for me to grasp)? If that is the case, since Vanellope has been bullied and outcasted in her own game for 15 years, then it definitely would be possible that she had that. Alas, just about anything would have been better than the RBTI we got.
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erikoon · 2 years
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Fix-it Felix shares with Luca his favorite pasta dish: one-pot Mac 'n' Cheese! There is more to discover than trenette al pesto, I guess 🤔 the crossover nobody asked for, based on personal headcanons 👌
This pic was meant to be a gift for @starskitty-art 's birthday; they are 2 of her favourite characters.
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maneaterwithtail · 1 year
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New Take on the Colossus Encounter
In the brief moment Ralph and his clones felt the intense golden light of breakthrough, The Jumper Spinjitzu'd harder than every done before in the Multiverse, matching each of the (No Longer)Insecurities clones with a Potara earring and Ralph its mate. What thing abides the Space within the electric minds, devoted and evolved
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The city wasn’t that different. I had been noticing some strange difficulties on some sites. There was that insane trending video series based on the obscur classic platforming villain character. But I just figured clicked on the wrong ad and I was going to upgrade my phone anyway. I was walking to the stripmalls of the city. Lanes were slow, rush hour was in a lull, so could cross direct as to walkway. I could see the river and part at my back and the major office buildings ahead, even a squat government facility around a corner. Magic hour, sky was going from blue to orange to that light purple, with night just visible in places.
I did hear some buzz like from old power lines, and while cool felt like I was covered in gnats, or crawling with bugs. But nothing told me I’d see an air splitting crack of lightning. A Jagged white and blue line that just appeared. At first I wondered how, it didn’t feel or smell like rain in addition to how it wasn’t that cloudy. There hadn’t been an alert on my guide app directing to the store. It was when I focused my attention that I noticed/
It didn’t reach the clouds. I felt annoyance and shame. I thought it was on the face of the building, some elaborate prank or lighting trick to promote something. But then it was…continued on my screen in hand. Which then went black but for the same crackles, the exact same. And I realized the light in the air was not on the building. It was in front of it.
My head throbbed and my stomach felt a pit in it. The streak glowed but stayed, not flashed away before my eye could finish blinking, like normal lightning.
It didn’t descend from the heavens. But appear mid-air. And it then stretched. Down and up. High up, not just to but past the clouds. I vaguely wondered about any planes as I craned my neck to follow. The smell was odd now as I saw divots and dimples in the cracks of light widening, but not in cracking devianting lines but more like splotches or stains in a paper towl commercial. But pushing outward.
Strange thing is I wasn’t frightened. I was awed, terrified, but it was like, because of what I was seeing, not that what was happening didn’t or I’d never seen it. I could just watch and observe. Not knowing what was happening but knowing or accepting it happening. A familiar danger like my mom’s belt in my awful bratty youth. Not wanting it, not knowing for sure what it would be. But not new.
Then at the ninth distortion in the crack of stil lightning the real breach occurred. Five went to one end and in the opposite way on the same arc the remaining four went. The orbes lengthened more into pillars but each a different proportion and not-matching shape as the crack widened in full. The space between was a whole roaring flare of colors and light. Like a kaleidoscopic mosaic in real life. Only it was in 3-D. And as I saw it open the feelings of familiarity, awareness, of knowing, understanding…it just increased in size and resolution with what this was and what was inside the…
Aperture.
It was a rent opening. Rent by hands. Hands to a being whose hair likely got stardust in his dandruff. His Hands.
That’s when I saw Him. You know, with my own eyes. In Person.
You Know. Him. He was coming from His domain. The Inside.
His power even a realm away became foundation to my bones.
His footsteps- I don’t understand. That much weight should have cracked the earth. I certainly felt it bounce me and everything in view when He stepped one of those gorilla things across the doorjamb of lightning He just. . . parted into our way-fare. But He set it to the ground somehow between any traveling people or vehicles.
The Cyber Colossus pressed nothing more alive than grass under His sole and any vehicles bent around him like air over hot surface or just.. Stopped cold without crashing.
I don’t think even out of His gate He was entirely here. I mean He was real. I felt him more than the air or my phone clenched in hand. Hell my palms seemed less substantial to my fingertips than His ankles to my eyes. But it was like I could get an impression through and within if not seeing through him like glass. Maybe it was Him glowing with that much power throughout His body made it so you’re not just seeing the light off the skin like yours or mine.
Most the rest of Him emerged. His colors grander, deeper than on screen, paper, or in nature. He’s just more of everything from His hair to His flesh. He was different than in any of the art or videos. His body was different. He is glutted with His power in His mass, but His legs didn’t seem so short as before. And I’ve mentioned His feet were more nimble like hands.
As for wear…think more an externally clad steel girder frame as to clothed body, only more so. It was all so majestic. Profound. Unparalleled and yet naked and raw, but analogous to His base apparel. The single strap like a lane bridge, front bib like a cliff-face eroded to a cuirass. The most different thing was about His neck. It would be like He wore a stole that was a plume, like a candle-flame, shifting to darkness or clearness as your eye moves to the wick, but with outermost color teal as to red. And it moved. Writhed, like an eel in a tank while orbiting around him but tethered, while preening. Something about the pattern made me think of a like a peacock’s tail-feather only with a large deep potent. EYE.
The Barb-Eye-Mouth gazed and shone a thrumming cone of red over all it beheld
I felt it. It was seeking flaws, weakness, insecurity. The glare of the stole turned my feelings into a full on seizure and twisting. And I felt myself.. Rupture, germinating the wretched replicates. A mix of my contempt, the librarian’s cravenness, the faults secreted in the highrise’s keystone just to the left. So many fractal echoes and reflections palpating to rise like cysts of black mold then was a haze of flies on dung. Then I could see nothing, only breath filth and choke on corruption and sorrow in my craw.
The tiniest glint of golden surety reached me through the inescapable sight of my shadows. Ruling radiance. The Colossus's own heart purifying through the mass of Wretchedness. Distilling them into a golden effect as much honey, pixels, vapor, and slime.
That instance the gold touched us, I felt harmony. I felt Good. Eponytypical Ichor rarified richer than anything our crude world produces without Him. A third of the whole went to Ralph’s Realm as if down a whirl. The remnant mostly seeped to be with one man. One the Cyber-Titan genuflected before. And finally, just that vestigial amount, residue to them, was sponged upon its source, saturating us.
The pureed purified remains of our manifest once putrescence, now fertilizing our current being remade us. We are devotees, Renovated, and a living testimony of The Titan once known as Wreck-It Ralph and His Acclaimed.
You feel rebuilt. Don’t you? As if at least ten times more \*you\* in one spot or encasement. You are so much more than ever saw yourself could become, pressed into your space to the replaced person's limits. You share my ardor from the sheer recognition of your own existence by Them. But are humbled by the revelation.
*This mustn't be the fullest significant fraction of what The Titan, and His Acclaimed are. What they’ve always been. BEFORE they made more Broth out of us to increase themselves.*
I prostrated myself to The Acclaimed, but with His eyes He ceased me. Assuring there's no requirement to outward worship, but our transfiguration makes us become swain to his abidance throughout all I see and am.
“Renovated Simon,” my name a blessing in his words through my eyes, “You will never be or die alone or worthless. You are The Acclaimation by Titan of the Electric Within, Ralph. Bit of one. Byte of another. Weaving, running The Acclaimed's Code, for what other purpose and means can be for you to...be.”
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[The Atlas of Within, The Jotun of the Internet, The Colossus of Cyberspace](https://preview.redd.it/7x2tz1pd266a1.png?width=2048&format=png&auto=webp&s=390050efd89a3636ee02df83ab97d2ca9f9763b9)
I bare this witness. So you may know how to act in this event. Think on my testimony as you focus all your will into His domain. He hears. And can Use you as He did the downtown and all there. You know Him. He’s in everything you operate or use. You could not not know Him. Now you must be made by Him. Accept his Renovation. His Upgrade. Our Operation.
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Illustration by KapiteinOranghien
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onceupona-crossover · 8 months
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A board of BH6 Wasabi and Tiana with her RBTI design
Requested by: @odiosmioeswilireks
-Mod rapunzel
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lovewillthaw-j · 3 months
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Wreck-It Ralph in the credits of Wish (2023)
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jefpoo421 · 6 months
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Any high-quality pictures of felix's apartment?
I got the Justin Cram art from a poor page scan Art of Ralph Breaks the Internet from the Wreck-It Ralph wikia. Since I couldn't be bothered to look at versions of said book in the Internet Archive.
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(also, have shoeless and beltless felix, feel it)
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weky-woof · 2 years
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HI I WANTED TO REDRAW THIS GLaDOS YESSS SO BAD SO.... 👀👀
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king-crawler · 6 days
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If Ralph breaks the internet was awesome they would’ve had a part where Ralph and Vanellope load into a new game and they look over and see a crowd of people T-posing and they’re like. (whispering) what are those people doing……..
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Guess what? It’s Vanellope’s turn
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So, one of the chief complaints that gets tossed around about RBTI is how Vanellope “went Turbo” by abandoning Sugar Rush for Slaughter Race. And while I get some of the criticism, I have to push back on some points.
Folks say that gamers will notice Vanellope’s absence & get the game unplugged for good. First, she’s been missing for at least a decade and no one noticed. Second, her outfit & kart don’t match ANY of her pictures on the game console and no one cared. Third, KING CANDY’S gone and his death didn’t lead to the game being unplugged. That’s the power of the Random Racer Roster - no one notices if an old character disappears or if a new character is added. They think it’s just chance.
Turbo forced himself into Roadblasters & Sugar Rush, completely hijacking the latter’s programming to make himself the guy in charge. Vanellope was INVITED to stay in Slaughter Race.
While the movie clearly meant to make it a stupid joke about “Oh, those Disney princesses, always wanting Something More,” we can’t forget that Vanellope was abused, ostracized, and mistreated during her Glitch decade. If Wreck-it Ralph was a standalone movie, it’d be ok if she took charge in the end but became a benevolent ruler so no one would experience the pain she had to suffer because the movie was 90 minutes long & folks needed to get home for work the next day. But with a sequel, it’s not out of the question for Vanellope to need some time & space away from Sugar Rush to figure things out. MAYBE she’ll come back someday, MAYBE she’ll stay in Slaughter Race forever, but she deserves a break.
So, no, I don’t have a problem with Vanellope wanting to expand her horizons and try some new things.
IN THEORY.
In RBTI, however, the execution was incredibly flawed. The press leading up to this movie said the story was meant to be akin to friends going their separate ways for school, one friend being ready to move on while the other stayed behind. But the film made it feel like Vanellope was trading up, not moving forward. The whole thing went out of its way to make Ralph the worst possible choice for Vanellope, replacing him in her life with Shank.
And I’m not hating on Shank. She was clearly made to capitalize on Gal Gadot while Gal Gadot was a marketable star, and the character doesn’t do anything to try to one-up Ralph in the Surrogate Parent department. It’s all the narrative’s doing.
Oh, Vanellope said “Cool” to Ralph living in the garbage once and Ralph kind of trauma-dumped about how living in the garbage sucks ass? Well, Shank & her friends live in a super-cool dystopian dumpster fire & they think it’s AWESOME!
What’s that? Ralph & Vanellope spent a long time baking her first kart, which didn’t look anything like the perfect sample kart but Vanellope loved anyway because it was HERS & her love for her imperfect kart gave Ralph a sense of pride for doing something right for the first time in his life as well as recognition that perfection is overrated? Then the two bonded more as Ralph helped Vanellope learn how to drive & unlocked her dormant driving skills? Well, Shank just GAVE Vanellope her own race car during an Alan Menken musical number & they flew through the sky, so same thing really.
And again, Ralph’s character was COMPLETELY ASSASSINATED to make him look worse compared to Shank! They went back to his stupid beta version from the deleted scenes that was super whiny, kind of gross, and impressively stupid so Shank would look smarter, sleeker, and more put-together. They made him throw a temper tantrum outside of eBay when he didn’t understand the rules of bidding & blubber like a baby when he got caught trying to steal Shank’s car so Shank would be the more emotionally stable one. HE PURPOSEFULLY CRASHED SLAUGHTER RACE & ALMOST KILLED VANELLOPE so no one would want to see her stick with his clingy, insecure ass.
And this “Vanellope traded up” vibe continues in other media. Like the “Sugar Rush Racers” books I mentioned before. Vanellope spends MAYBE five off-page minutes with Ralph before he takes a nap & the other Sugar Rush Racers ask Vanellope if they can join her in Slaughter Race for a bit. Then during the story, Vanellope’s always referencing either the Disney Princesses (which she apparently does a LOT according to the other Racers’ reactions) or her new life with the Slaughter Race characters. There’s ONE mention of that time Ralph was WILLING TO DIE TO SAVE HER LIFE, but that’s it. No mention of making her kart together, no talk of their heart-to-heart in Diet Cola Mountain, no acknowledgement of the training montage or the time he trashed her kart because he thought he was saving her life, then his going back later to apologize & really help her get her life back by winning the race. Nothing. Almost like their adventures together meant nothing. And there’s no mention of OTHER adventures they might’ve shared between movies, despite the Sugar Rush Racers casually mentioning the time King Candy banished two of the recolor racers (which opens a WHOLE can of worms about why he didn’t just do that with Vanellope, or kill her outside Sugar Rush before trying to delete her code & reprogram himself into the game, but whatever). And at the end of the second book, when the Racers are told they can go back to the arcade, Vanellope says she wants to spend “a hot minute” with Ralph before going back to Shank & her crew in Slaughter Race. Implying they’re her REAL family.
WHAT
THE
ACTUAL
FUCKITY
FUCK?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
I truly believe if the authors of the books COULD have left even the mention of Ralph out, they would’ve. He has been thoroughly Scrappy Doo’d by Disney, and it fucking HURTS!!!! HE’S THE REASON VANELLOPE EXISTS!!!!!!! AND THEY ARE TRYING TO KILL HIM!!!!!!!
And still, I need to know why? Why does Disney hate him? Why does Disney want US to hate him? WHY are they trying to bury him?!!!?! WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED DURING PRODUCTION OF THIS STUPID CURSED SEQUEL?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
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