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moboxcritique · 10 months
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@tv-is-daddy
A reply from this ask here
... I literally had to rewatch all of Nights At Freddy's for this reply to confirm this and... Yeah... You're right. I don't really see why Mobox would mock Kev's show for it's voice acting when... Mobox's own old show also has the same if not much worse problems with it, and Open Mind has barely even been worked on, basically nothing has been shown (And it's been like, what, 3 years?)
Actually there's several other problems with Nights At Freddy's as a whole that I have, especially with episodes 1-3, so I guess this is about time I make my Nights At Freddy's series review. This will be a long review as I'm going over each of the 4 episodes, so the full review will be under the cut:
Episode 1: Right off the bat in the first few seconds there's a problem that's consistent throughout the whole show: The voice acting is very low/the music is louder than the voices. Spring Bonnie's voice is very hard to understand but this is probably due to low mic quality. The sound effects are also louder than the voice acting (which becomes much more apparent in episode 3) as well.
This is supposed to be an episode that shows off who each of the characters are and what their personalities are like, but it doesn't really seem to show any of it. It wants you to come in and think that you already know what the characters personalities are like. This can be confusing, especially for new viewers
The nightmares show up for one scene and add nothing to the plot, this is the same with the toy animatronics and Spring Bonnie and Springtrap, only showing up for a cameo as well in the end of episode 2 and adding nothing. The nightmares want to escape the asylum, but why? What's their reasoning? You can't really call this a B plot either because they literally only show up for one scene out of the whole series and nowhere else. A nonsensical inclusion, moving on Foxy's voice acting is barely audible, this problem gets fixed in episode 2, but we'll get to that later. The lineart and coloring, especially in the section with Chica and Foxy, seem to be a bit rushed and unclean throughout the show, as shown in this example here, where a piece of the hair is missing (Foxy's hand in his hair also looks off with the lineart but that could just be me). This lineart problem is throughout all of Mob's works though:
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Throughout the whole show, the lip-sync isn't that good, normally only being the same three frames with an occasional fourth (what I mean by this is that the lip-sync doesn't match with the audio and is the lip-sync is just simply a bit lazy)
The humor is also lacking, if I were a kid I'd probably find it funny but as an adult, not so much. It relies on random pauses and sound effects. (The "whispering" of Freddy is barely audible as well)
Like the nightmares, Golden Freddy only appears once in the whole show and never again. He could be a good foil to Freddy if given the potential and opportunity, constantly trying to bring him down and think unwise things, but this isn't what happens is it?
Freddy's voice acting is barely audible in the end as well, but this is a problem throughout the whole show
Episode 2: The problem with the music being too loud continues. This is where we start getting bits of "lore" at the beginning, but this lore doesn't make any sense, Oliv is the soul in Chica at this time, how could she be Chica's sister? Moving on
There's this totally unneeded closeup/gross-out scene with William Afton that lingers on for about 7 seconds and I really hate it. Speaking of William, why is his scene even here? Is it a flashback? Why is Renata helping him? Again, these two only appear once in the whole show (William in episode 4 but he doesn't have a speaking role) and nothing comes out of it, it's an unneeded inclusion
Like I said earlier, the voice acting of Foxy gets a little better due to it being more audible, but now you can only it through your left ear and you can barely understand what he's saying. This is probably due to him being too close to the microphone in recording
The humor is still lacking, again relying on sound effects and random long pauses (the bonnie "hippopotamus" joke relies on a still frame that lingers on for 6 seconds). The sound effects also continue to be much too loud
Again, the lip-sync doesn't match the audio
The whole plot with the fight Bonnie and Freddy have doesn't make any sense. Shadow Freddy is a black bear, why would Bonnie think he's the killer? Not to mention he's never even been mentioned before this point, so we don't even know what his purpose is in the show beforehand?
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The rain effect was in the first episode, it's obviously raining outside in this one as well, so why isn't it there?
(Also, there's no credit for the voice actors in this episode and the credit is only shown in the third)
Episode 3: The shortest episode and yet it feels the slowest. The voices continue to be low (especially with Kenny's and Balloon Boy's) There's about 4 segments of ear rape audio back to back with each other at the very beginning (Chica screaming, a jumpscare sound effect, Shadow Freddy's segment that goes on for about 17 seconds, and the record scratch sound effect) that are very painful for the ears (The voices are low so you have to turn up your volume and then the ear rape audio happens)
Shadow Bonnie's voice acting is a bit strange, at one point she has a normal voice and the next (in her "animatronic form") her voice is deepened for some reason. Why didn't they keep the same voice for both forms like they did for Bonnie and Freddy?
Whenever the animatronics turn into their "animatronic form" they lack a lot of expression, this is especially shown in the scene where Freddy and Bonnie apologize to each other
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Not everyone shown in the series is credited either? Kenny's mother as well as Kenny himself's voice actors aren't credited in the series end credits, so we don't know who voices them. Chica's mother is named Melody? We don't know because it wasn't specified who Melody was in the end credits, but it's possible?
Episode 4: This is easily the best episode out of the entire series, but this is only due to the improvement in animation and art style, such as this smear frame of Baby in the beginning. There were not many of those in episodes 1-3 and they had each lasted almost three frames:
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Speaking of this smear frame, in the same scene there's this strange blinking animation with Baby. She only uses the top half of her eyelids to blink. This could be a simple animation error, but it's shown twice in the same scene:
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The lineart looks the same as always, and the background music is still too loud and louder than the voices, especially during the fight scene with Baby and Ennard. This is the same with the sound effects. This problem also persists throughout the episode
Once Baby gets to Freddy's is mainly where the voice acting declines. Freddy's voice is still too low as always, and as usual the lip sync still doesn't match the audio
And that's all of the episodes of Nights At Freddy's before it got cancelled. The fact that Mobox would think this show is better than FNAFHS or even Kev's web show (EODLS) is absolutely crazy, because at least FNAFHS and EODLS have (or had in FNAFHS' case) a coherent and understandable structure of it's own lore, while NAF tries it's best to make it's own lore but fails miserably. Nothing's coherent and it ends up making no sense, things show up once but never again, etc. The only really "good" thing about it is it's art style and animation (on occasion, though it improves drastically in episode 4) and even then that's not enough to make a good series. Hopefully Open Mind will be better than this, but who knows at this point since practically nothing is being done or shown for it
I'm giving Nights At Freddy's a 2/10, closer to a 1 than a 3, thanks for reading
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kenphobia · 2 years
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a date 4 cc.
thank you 4 requesting <33 [ @dreggmanstanaccount ]
aer note: i accidentally deleted the whole writing and had to rewrite it, im so sorry ( T▽T )
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➜ DJ MUSIC MAN !! ᝰ
music man is a nice person— always willing help others and makes everyone happy in his own DJ way! although he can get a bit protective of his friends (and may or may not be aggressive at doing so), he doesn't mean any ill will most of the time.
as an animatronic, djmm doesn't get around much, especially because of his size, so you and him opted to hanging out in the DJ booth while listening to music. while djmm focuses on more electropop & dance songs, he doesn't mind playing songs from your favorite musicals! there's a 60% chance of him remixig the song to fit his own taste (if you don't mind that is).
he likes holding you in his palm or carrying you atop his head, he prefers the latter as the former makes him extremely anxious and scared of accidentally squishing you. but the thought gets swept under the rug whenever you "hug" or touch his cheek.
he lets you sleep whenever you're extremely tired, putting you somewhere safe and playing lullabies or soft-sounding songs from musicals. if you try to resist sleeping despite being sluggish, djmm isn't allowing that >:[
as a human, djmm is a tall man with long, colorful hair. i'd say about 6'0 or even more than that. so if you're shorter than him, you're gonna be turned into a arm rest (sorry not sorry <//3).
if you're taller or the same height as him, djmm wouldn't really mind. he'll cover your face with kiss stains, tall or not.
his love language is quality time; always wanting to spend time with you as much as possible before he gets back to work. he's even willing to cut his work short just to spend time with you.
djmm is a bit touch-starved so you'll find his arms always around you and his hand fitted in yours. his kisses are soft and delicate, yet he takes time to press his lips against yours or your skin.
whenever you and him are alone, he takes you by your hands and dances with you around the place while soft, fluffy music plays in the background. it's all romantic and sweet until squidward nose starts playing after.
(cue djmm trying to shut off the speakers but trips instead.)
dates with djmm is either hanging out in his studio/DJ booth or movie marathon nights, it's usually barbie movies but he also likes mean girls. he'll do the latter whenever you or him feel physically and socially tired.
and oh, he also cooks a lot just to wear some cliché apron like a pink, frilly one with the words 'kiss the cook' in bold, cursive letters. but he does make good food! just a bit lazy when it comes to cooking so he eats either take-out or (if you cook) your cooking.
➜ RUNNER-UPS !! ᝰ
⌗ ៹ toy bonnie! they're an absolute idiot in love and is probably a theatre kid as well! extremely affectionate, albeit clingy, but they'll stick with you like glue always and forever.
⌗ ៹ freddy fazbear! incredibly sweet, a gentleman in fact. he's a bit shy when it comes to affection but his words are just as warm as his hugs.
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Glamrock Freddy x Child! Reader: You're my # 1 superstar
This one was requested by a friend from a different platform. You know who you are. Apologises if this isn't that great since they didn't state what they wanted from it so I struggled to type something. Reader is a kid, but around eight or nine years old.
You go to the pizzaplex but with some devastating news, and despite it hurting.. Freddy still manages to say some words that'll stick. ---------
You're my #1 Superstar.
Freddy was known to be loved by many children, he was often looked up at by many. Not that he had an issue with it of course, he seemed to have loved his job. Seeing those children's smiles meant the world to him. Knowing he can get many laughs from the kids [and teens] who watched him and his friends perform felt good..
You however…
He never considered he’d grow ‘attached’ towards a child, but that all seemed to have changed when he met you. Something about you made you different from the other children. Though of course you were just excited as other children when it came to seeing him perform or being able to meet ‘freddy fazbear himself’ You were always… different. Perhaps it was your fairly calm and quiet nature, or that each time you talked to him you seemed so sweet and polite. [Yeah of course Freddy has to deal with snot nosed kids who don’t listen] Or maybe each time you’d always give him a hug and show your love towards him, or the fact [nearly] everyday you’d come and visit him. There were many reasons to ‘why’ he felt the way he did towards you. He’d seem a lot happier to see you.
Having any chance to see you again, he would seem quite joyful about it— and that started to show. Even his friends would notice how he seemed more different than usual when it came to you. Of course they knew about him enjoying your presence around, and they’d often joke about how ‘the kid [you] is his #1 superstar’ But taking it into consideration… how all those times you were there from the start right to the very end, perhaps you were his ‘number 1 superstar’ so to speak. He’s never seen a kid quite like you.
So why was it when he was watching you draw, things felt ‘different’? Like something was on your mind… should he ask? His thoughts cut off as you finally spoke up. ‘Freddy can I ask you something?’ You spoke up, glancing over towards him. He simply nodded ‘Of course superstar, you know you can ask me anything’ Freddy patted the top of your head, allowing you to speak. ‘How would you feel if I…can’t see you as often anymore? Like…not everyday?’ Huh? That was quite a random question , but thinking about it– he wouldn’t have an issue over it, you had other things in life you’ll have to do such as school, seeing your family, your friends and so forth.
‘I wouldn’t have an issue with it [y/n], I’m sure I get to see you every few days or-’
Cutting him off, you continued to speak as you would focus on your drawing at the same time. ‘But what if..what if it was longer than just a few days?’
‘Then I can see you each weekend…right?’ Freddy slowly was getting the picture on where you were going with this, and it was starting to make him feel this ‘pain’ in his chest. Lowering your head, your [h/c] locks of hair would fall across your face as you suddenly stopped what you were doing. ‘But Freddy, what if it was longer..perhaps maybe once or twice each year? Or not even then…’
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‘I’m moving away Freddy… I won't be able to come see you no more’ Tears started to appear in your eyes as you began to tremble. ‘My parents are moving across states, so I…I won't be able to see you perform anymore’ Those dreaded words that left your lips, were words he wished he never heard. He wished he never got to hear them. Won't see you again…? At all….? That seemed to have affected him deeply, knowing he wont be able to see your presence anymore for who knows how long, really seemed to have hurt him. Yet when he saw you cry, he pushed all those thoughts away. He didn’t want you to cry… ‘Oh [y/n], please don’t cry…’ He tried his best to calm you, watching you wipe the tears away from your face as you sniffled. ‘You’ll still be my superstar… my #1 superstar.’ He spoke, reassuring you. ‘’I’m… your #1 superstar Freddy?’’ You asked him, looking up at him with watery eyes as you gave a sniffle. ‘Of course you are [y/n], you’ve always have been my #1, right from the start…’ He spoke calmly as he tried his best to calm you down. ‘You are one of the kindest.. Sweetest, most caring child i’ve ever seen. And I’m glad to call you my superstar’ Those words managed to get a smile appearing on your face as you choked out a little laugh, wiping your tears away. ‘Th..thank you Freddy I.. I never expected to be anyones ‘number one superstar’. Unfortunately, time seemed to have ended quicker as you heard your mother calling your name. ‘Oh, I have to go now…’ Trailing your words off before suddenly hugging him. ‘I’m going to miss you Freddy’ you whispered to him, closing your eyes. It wasn’t long before he hugged you back, being careful not to hurt you as he did so. ‘I’m going to miss you as well…[y/n]’ Gently patting the top of your head before you had moved away after being shouted at a second time. Quickly handing the drawing towards him ‘Here, I made this for you..sorry about the tears on the paper’ you spoke, before running off towards your waiting mother. Glancing at the animatronic bear one more time, waving at him with a small smile before you went through the exit. Freddy, who waved you off as well, slowly glanced down at the piece of paper. It was hard to tell, but for sure a smile was on his face. It was a picture of you and him together, words at the bottom saying ‘the bestest friend in the world’ He would treasure this…treasure this for a long, long time. It would be something he would look at, something he would admire when he was in his room. It was a gift he’d never let go. After all… you were his number 1. The biggest fan he’s ever had. He did hope though he'll be able to see you again...whenever that would be.
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lexi-evans · 4 years
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Wedding | weasley Reader
Summary: In which Ron asks for you're help for his and Hermione's wedding. Bonus you're Charlie weasley's wife and fleur's friend.
Warning: very Long fic.
Note:FRED WEASLEY LIVES!
"Ready,Y/N?" Charlie asked,smiling. Everyone decided to take a break from work and spend a week in the burrow with the rest of the family. And you couldn't wait any longer.
"Born Ready!!" You giggled. You gave the floo powder to Charlie. "The burrow" with that he was gone. Now it's your turn. After grabbing fist full of floo powder. "The burrow" you said clearly.
Arriving at the burrow you saw Bill and Charlie talking to each other. They were already here? "Y/N!!!!" It was Fleur. "Fleur!!" You hugged tightly. "Bonjour, mon ami" (Hello my friend) you replied with a huge grin on your face. "Y/N!!" It was Molly. She gave you a bone crushing hug. "So good to have you here,honey." She told with a huge smile on her face. " I missed you" you replied with a playful pout. Making her giggle.
" Hey,Y/N! No hug for me?". "Bill!!" You gave him a big hug."where are the other's?" You asked Charlie who's standing there looking at his wife,you. with a smile that couldn't leave his face. "Outside.playing quidditch"
"come on, let's go" you dragged Fleur with you.both of you are friends in Beauxbatons. when you found out she was going to be in the same family as you are. You couldn't be more happier.
"Oi! Freddie Look out!" You heard George voice. Finally going outside you saw everyone. Except Percy he'd rather probably be studying in his room. Harry,Ron, Fred &George,Hermione, Angelina,penelope and Ginny are outside.
"guys!!" you yelled since they're high in the sky. "Y/N!!!" "Y/N!! You're here!!" All of them flew down. Ron is the first one to hug you. Laughing you ruffled his hair. After greating one by one. Ron always liked you the most. You're like his big sister. You've always been kind to everyone. Molly called inside time for dinner.
The house was full of noises. Everyone was talking laughing. Molly and Arthur was happy than ever. It's been awhile since the house sounded like this. "Hey,Y/N" it was Ron. "Yes,Ron?" you said finally giving him you're full attention. "Can I talk to you after dinner? Privately?" "Sure" he did sound serious.
"okay!! Go to bed you lot" Molly shu'd us. After saying good night's. Ron took you outside. "what is it,Ron?" You asked softly.He was nervous. You can tell. "Easy...relax, Ron. I'll wait when you're ready just talk" you spoke with ease trying to calm him.
After taking a deep breaths he finally spoke "I need your help" "okay,Anything" of course you'd do anything for you're family. "I need you're help,Y/N. You know Hermione's birthday is in 3 days,right?" You nodded. "I was thinking maybe it's time I don't know maybe ask her-" "to marry you?" You finally understood what this was about. He nodded.
"Ron that is amazing!! Hermione is the perfect one for you!!" You said in excitement. "Thank you,Y/N. I just don't know how to propose her and I need you're help. You're the only one I can trust in this.you always supported me and you're like my big sister" He spoke softly.you were touched.
"Anything for our little Ron! I'll help you but.. you're gonna have to let me plan for you're wedding,how does that sound?" Ron smiled lovingly. "Perfect!! Thank you so much,Y/N!! You're an angel!!" He hugged you.
"C'mon let's go in!" After sending Ron back to his room. You walked back to Charlie's surprisingly he wasn't asleep yet. "Charls I thought you slept" you got in the bed with him. "You know I can't sleep without you" he teased causing you to blush. "Good night,charlie" "Good night,Love" he pressed a soft kiss on you're forehead falling into deep slumber.
The Next day:
Since tomorrow is Hermione's birthday! Everyone's pretty excited. Hermione said she don't want to do much tomorrow so you got a brilliant idea. "How about you all go to muggle beach".Ron is the first one to agree. But you said you couldn't go because you aren't feeling that well. Hermione said it is fine you could stay and get some rest. The rest of the day went by swiftly.
You and Charlie woke up because of the loud noises,downstairs. Hermione has her face burried in a pillow while the other's were singing, jumping around. "Hey,Mione" she finally looked up and smiled."Y/N!! Save me from them" you laughed. "Happy birthday, sweetie" You pulled her into a hug as she mutterd a small 'thank you'. After eating breakfast everyone got ready for the beach.
"Are you sure you don't want to go with us?" Charlie said a little worried. "I'll be fine. just go" you gave a small peck on his cheek.Everyone's said their goodbye's and left.
The burrow is so quiet. You signed. Time to get to work. You pulled out the boxes from under you're bed which had all the decorations in it. The balloons,Flowers and everything.
After almost 4 hours which seemed like years. The work is finally done. You took a good look around the burrow.
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Happy birthday sign?check.
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Wall's decorations? Check.
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Ceiling decorations? Check.
a/n: I don't own any of these pictures. I just got them from Pinterest. And also I don't have much baking skills so here goes nothing.
Everything is perfect. Now time for some baking.
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Finally everything's ready. You just have to wait until everyone's home. After taking out the cake. You wrote this on top of that.
Happy birthday Hermione weasley.
God,I hope Ron is ready. You were exhausted. Sure you did use magic here and there but you did almost entire work by yourself.
Good job,Y/N. Everything is perfect. Just gotta welcome another weasley into the family.it's almost time.
you heard giggles and laughs coming from outside. "They're here" you smiled. You can't wait to get their reaction.
"Y/N-woah" It was Harry. Finally you went to great everyone with huge smile on you're face. Everyone's reaction is priceless. "So,This is why you didn't go with us?" Fred asked still surprised. "Yep,Now come on in"
"Y/N..why'd you wanna go through all this trouble for me?" A quiet voice spoke. You frowned. "Hermione! Don't say things like that.you were also this part of family. Our Family" You spoke with a soft tone.
she finally burst into tears. Happy tears. "Hey,Hey.there's no need to cry,mione.just think you're big sister threw a surprise party for you" Ginny spoke a smung look on her face.
"How about you kids go get ready and I'll just prepare the cake?" Molly spoke with a happy tone. "No need for that Molly. I did bake the cake. Hey Ginny how about you help Hermione get dressed" she immediately nod and grabbed Hermione running upstairs.
"Now everyone get ready for the party and Ron can I a word?" Both you and Ron go outside. "Are you ready,Ron?"
"I don't know if I can do this,Y/N! What if she doesn't wanna marry me? What if she says no? I'm not special! I'm just me and what if-" you cut him off.
"Ron.please don't over think. She will say Yes I assure you. You guys have been together for years and she know you. Trust me she'll say yes. Just think about all the things you guys been through. She was with you every step,isn't she? She loves you Ron. Now I need you to remember everything I say. Tell her how much you love her,how much she means to you and couldn't possibly imagine any girl in her place tell her you want to spend you're rest of the life only with her"
"Y/N...did you really mean all those things you said? did Charlie do exactly the same thing?" He smiled. "Yes. Being nervous is okay,Ron. Everyone gets nervous. Now King weasley. I need you to be brave and ask Hermione to Marry you,okay?" He nodded confidently. But you know he might get nervous,again.
Now the time has come. All the boys were in the suits just like you said but you didn't tell why. And the ladies..Jesus Hermione looks like an angel.
"Fleur come with me" both you and fleur walked into the kitchen. Fleur saw the cake. "Y/N! It says weasley!!" "I know,Trust me" lighting up the candles you walked back into the living room.
You signalled Ron to stand next to Hermione. He looked nervous. Really nervous. You placed the cake in front of her and walked back to Charlie. "Y/N..it says Hermione weasley here?" "Hermione?" She turned Ron. He was on one knee. Gasp's can be heard.you grinned widely.
"You knew about this?" Charlie whispered. "Yes" you replied.c'mon Ron. Do it.
"Mione. I know you did a lot of things for us. And every time I do something stupid you were there for me. Even when I hurt you without me knowing I was hurting you. You never left me. I love you,Hermione. I really do. You always stood by my side. Sure I was jerk to you at the beginning but now look at us. If there's any one person I wanna spend rest of my life it is you. I need you in my life,Mione. I know I couldn't give the most luxurious life but I can you the most adventurous life.so,Hermione will you marry me?" Ron finally finished what he meant to say. "YES!!" Hermione yelled. He slipped the ring on her finger and stood up. She hugged him.
Aww's can be heard. You felt like a proud sister. "Now Miss Weasley! Would you do the honors of cutting the cake?" "Fred!! George!! Don't ruin the mood!!" Angie yelled at the mischievous twins. That is when the party begun.
The burrow turned wild. And it was finally time for dinner. Everyone was eating,laughing. Until Ron stood up clearing his throat getting all the attention.
"First of all I want to thank,Y/N. For everything. If it wasn't for her I wouldn't be able to even ask Hermione to Marry me today. I never thought she'll throw this huge surprise for everyone. And Y/N no matter how many times I told you Thank you it wouldn't be enough. Thank you for supporting me and I Love you" Ron spoke with a smile.
Next Hermione spoke "Y/N,Thank you for giving me the most amazing birthday,ever. And for standing up to Ron. I don't think he'd do any of these without you're help."
At this point you were already in tears. You never felt more touched. "Okay!okay! Enough with the emotions" Fred chirped in. "Our little Ronniekins is getting married!!" George said cheerfully.
"When's the wedding?" Harry laughed. "I promised,Y/N. To let her plan the wedding so whenever she's ready, I am." He spoke proudly. "Ron...planning the wedding is fine but if you let her decided when! She'll probably say tomorrow!" Charlie Joked.
"No dragons on my wedding like yours,please" Hermione spoke with a pleading tone. "No promises" you said giving a playful look. "well,what's life without a few dragons?" Ron said,laughing.
"Our wedding is the best" Charlie said,pouting. "You bought dragon babies to you're own wedding, Charlie!" Percy said with a 'not so happy' look. Making you stiff a laugh.
Charlie fake gasped "They're our babies!!" Everyone burst into laughter. " Okay!! But I will be needing everyone's help on this one. And I think it will be perfect on sunday. what do you guys think?" You clapped you're hands.
"I think that's bloody brilliant!!" Ron exclaimed. Everyone agreed. Great!!
After dinner everyone head to their rooms. Before Hermione could go you stopped her. "Hermione wait!! I forgot to give you you're present!!" You hurried into living room grabbing the gift. "Y/N..you already gave me the biggest gift I could ask for!"
"what?Nonsense! Here take it..open it mione don't just stand there" she giggled before finally opening it. She gasped.
You got her favorite books full set!! "Y/N- I don't know what to say!! Thank you so much!! I still can't believe you got the full set"
"I didn't know what to get so I got everything" you replied scratching the back of your neck. "Thank you,Good night.Y/N"
"Good night,Mione"
Next day:
"So,listen up every one!! Wedding's due 4 days and the first thing's first we're gonna have to choose a wedding theme!" You spoke,maybe a little bit professionally. You took a quick glance at Charlie who is still staring at you. Causing you to blush.
"I think we should choose flowers!!" Fleur caught you're attention. "That's excellent, Fleur!!" You said,smiling. "Ron?what's Hermione's favorite Flower?" you asked the younger. "Do you guys really need to go through all.that?" Hermione said not that interested but still glad you guys were putting effort.
"Hush, Mione.It's Lilac's" Ron said,giggling. "okay then! Lilac's is wedding theme. I do have few things in mind. Fred,George you're on guest's duty" you said looking at the red heads they quickly nodded their heads.
"Angie,Ginny you're going to take Hermione to shopping,Tomorrow" you told both younger one's. "Okay!" "Consider it done".
"Fleur and Penelope you're gonna help Molly with the cake" Fleur gave a friendly smile at Molly and Penelope nodded. "Bill and Percy is gonna help with the decorations and then Charlie and Mr.weasley is gonna help with the design's"
"Wow,Y/N.you're really good at this you know oh by the way what should Ron I do?" Harry asked,pointing at him and Ron. "you guys...yeah get on with the suits" they nodded happily.
The next days till the wedding:
where Angelina and Ginny are taking Hermione to get her wedding dress. Hermione clearly have to be patient dealing with them.
You on the other hand is busy drawing desing's and getting wedding invitations ready. Planning wedding is hard you must admit. There aren't many people on the guest's list so it's not that hard. It's gonna be simple but amazing wedding.
After a few hours Ginny,Angie and Hermione finally came back. Mione looked exhausted. "How's you're day?" You asked The three younger one's in front of you."Tired" "Exhausting" "Amazing"
Ginny sure does have a lot of energy. "Reckon mione's gonna look good?" You said with a cute smile on you're face. "Absolutely" Ginny grinned.
Fred and George went to invite the guest's. Molly is planning a very delicious foods for the wedding and the decorations are almost done. Ron and Harry already got the suits for the boys.
All the weasley girls went shopping for their dresses and everything is just...perfect.
Finally the wedding day has come.
"Y/N...I don't know if I can do this!!" Hermione fiddled with her dress. "I'm so nervous" she cried. "Mione! You're gonna be just fine" you assured her. "You look beautiful, Hermione" Fleur complimented her. It is true though. She looks gorgeous.
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"Hermione it's okay to be nervous. You should've seen Y/N on her wedding. She's lot worse" Fleur said , giggling. Making Hermione laugh and little.
"Are you girls,ready?" Came in bill and Charlie in their tux. "Yeah! How's Ron?" Ginny is the one to ask. But we all know how he is. "Nervous" bill stiffed a laugh "very" added Charlie.
You and the girls quickly went outside.
Arthur is the one who's walking Hermione down the aisle. Since you know what happen. You're proud of you're family. The wedding is perfect.
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Everything is done with Lilac's. You guys did take the concept to a whole new level.
Not to mention the cake Molly and Fleur prepared. And also the cupcakes.
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After the vows:
"Do you Hermione Granger,take Ron weasley as you're husband?"
"I do"
"Do you Ronald weasley,take Hermione Granger as you're wife?"
"I do"
"Now I pronounce you husband and wife! You maybe kiss the bride"
Cheers and laughter erupted the ceremony. As the couple kissed. You felt proud.
"Merci,Y/N" Ron said,sincerely.
"Anything for little brother"
Later
"So this is how the wedding looks like if Y/N is the one to plan it?" Someone said causing you to turn around looking at the blonde.
"Yes... And you are?" You were a little confused. "I suppose you forgot I'm Draco malfoy" then it ticked you. "Oh yes! My goodness! my apologies" you quickly spoke. "It's alright" both of turned you're attention to the center where Hermione is dancing with Arthur for father daughter dance.
Everything was perfect until suddenly, a loud noise was heard. It's your dragon. The Norwegian Ridgeback.
"YYYY/N!!!"
"Oops"
The end
p.s like I said me and my friends did fail exam together and I told my fam. They were disappointed,yes. But not exactly shocked.
#where can I get a dragon #i love dragons
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That night
Quentin smith x reader
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Summary: a story in which Quentin dies at the hands of freddy and you are left to grieve.
Warning: DEATH AND ANGST!
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You stared blankly at your shoes kicked out in front of you with your arms folded across your chest and a spaced out look on your face as your new therapist continued to speak.
"y/n are you listening?" you blinked slowly a few times before looking up at her. "Hmm?...yea! Yes Mrs.newton I...I'm listening."
She sighed looking at you disapointedly. "So...like I was saying in going to ask a few questions just to get a sense of-"
"How bad I am?..."
"That's not reall-"
"No I get it....ask." she opened up her folder on her desk as you adjusted yourself on the couch in front of her looking up at her with your same blank expression. The one that seemed to be frozen on your face ever since that night.
You yawned and rubbed your eyes as she finally settled on a paper.
"Alright so I have just a few basic questions I need you to answer and then some things your mom asked me to review with you alright?"
You nodded spinning your braclet around your wrist. Answering her basic questions with easie. Things like "what hobbies do you have?" "favioret type of music?" silly things like that.
"So would you mind telling me why YOU think your here?"
You let out a heartless chuckle and rolled your eyes looking down at the braclet. "My mom thinks I'm crazy..."
"Why would you think that?"
You looked the answer froze on your lips when you saw him standing there behind her. Face barrely even recanizable cuts all across his torso, his eyes where shut and he breathed slowly.
"y/n?" Mrs.Newton called, your breath seemed to be lost as he just stood there from behind her.
"y/n, what's wrong? What is it?" she looked behind her at the spot where you stared."y/n, answer me, please."
"Que...Quentin?..." You called ojt scooting closer to the edge of tge couch. his eyes shot open revealing black pits instead of eyes and his mouth opened to speak but blood poured from it you jumped back letting out a horrified scream and shutting your eyes. "y/n! y/n! Calm down!" Mrs.Newton had moved from her desk to sit next to you and you opened your eyes not seeing him anymore.
"What happened? What happened?" she yelled attenpting to calme you down, you breathed shakily as she did so, still staring ahead at the corner.
"I...I...I saw him...He was-" if tears wheren't sliding down your face already, they where now.
Mrs.Newton sighed. "Listen to me sweetie...your mother tells me you haven't been sleeping properly now from what I can tell that was simply just a-"
"Micronap?" You interrupt pulling your eyes from the corner. " No...No I know that...I know.." She nodded and moved back to her desk. "Well if you know that...why won't you sleep? You are clearly struggling to deal with the effects of it."
"Be...because..."
"I'm all ears you can trust me."
You opened your mouth to speak but nothing came out as you let your mind wonder to that night.
~
"Hey isn't that it?" you pointed at the preschool just a few feet ahead of the three of you catching both Quentin and nancys attention.
"Yup that's it allright." You nodded starting twoards the building but Quentin grabbed your wrist stopping you from going ahead of them. He let you go when you looked at him frowning as he did so.
"C'mon lets get this over with."
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"It's my fault he's dead...I should of just stayed awake then i could of waken him up...but..i.."
"y/n,who? Quentin? Nancy? The other kids they found murdered at the preschool with you?"
You nodded slowly,pulling your knees to yojr chest.
"y/n What happened to them was out of your controle-"
"That's not true! you don't understand I could have saved him! He was my best friend and...and I let him die....I let then both die!"
Tears build in your eyes again upon just thinking about it. "Your right I don't understand...but maybe you can tell me so I can understand and help you."
"...it was the same thing with dean, Kris and Jesse....we just wanted it to stop. We wanted HIM to stop!"
"Who?"
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You grabbed an old lantern from the floor clicking it to life and handing another to Nancy. The place was quite, cold and musty even the slightest sound set you on edge. You walked close to quentin in fear of losing him. "Here!" Nancy called shining her light on a small opeining in the wall, covered by wooden planks poorly nailed to the wall to cover it.
The three of you set to work on pulling them apart, until you where finally in.
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"Y/n freddy kruger has been dead for years...he can't...he couldn't.."
"You wheren't there! You don't know!" You yelled. She sighed. "Your right...my apologies...why don't we wait to talk about that night...what's sometging you would be comfortable with?"
You shrugged helplessly and continued to play with the braclet on your wrist. "Thats a beautiful braclet...where did you get it?"
"Quentin..." You repiled with a mumble.
"He must have really loved you to get you something like that."
"I mean i guess."
"How about we talk about him, it'll help both of us."
"Ok..." You stated slowly.
~
All you had to do, was stay awake while nancy slept. But neither you or quentin could do that. You both ended up falling asleep cuddled next to eachother.
And then befire you knew it freddy had you pulled into his chest his fingers ready to sclice your throat open and quentin looked on horrified.
"Let her go.." He sayed shakily.
"Quentin... Wake up!"
"No..y/n...its going to be ok...just let her go you fucker!"
Freddy laughed. "Ooh going to play the hero now are you?"
He took a deep wiff of you hair before grinning. "I might just keep her."
With out thinking, he charged at the both of you knocking freddy down.
"Y/n lets go!" He took your hand and started running.
You both looked back every once in a while to check but, you where both stopped when freddy appered infront of you and plunged his knifed fingers deep into Quentins chest.
"No!"
You stumbled back as freddy let him drop. "Y/n...go!" He cried out.
You looked around and grabbed one if the hot pippes burning your hand and waking yourselve up.
"Quentin!" Yiu turned to him in your seat.
"Im fine, im fine..."
You brought a hand up to your mouth looking at the wound in his chest.
"No,no...nancy-" you stopped and fell back seeing freddy had already got to her.
"Y/n get out of here."
"Quentin.." You sat next to him again taking his face gingerly. "Evrything is...everything is going to be ok!" He smiled weakly and leaned up best he could and kissed your cheek.
"Go..."
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"Bring her back every week and i think eventually, she'll feel comfortable enough to talk about it." You mom nodded.
"I should warn you she had a micronap in the middle of the session..."
Mrs.Newtons voice fadded out as you sat in the sitting room of the theripists office. You looked ahead once again seeing Quentin appere in the seat across from you, black holes staring at you blankly, hurt. Your breath got caught in your throat, and you squeezed your eyes shut.
The truth was you wheren't sure what Freddy did to the two of them, you ran to the to leve of the preschool like quentin had told you, you could hear him scream as you did so. But you saw there bodies and thats not how you left them.
"I'm sorry..."
"What was that?" You opened your eye's to see tour mom infront of you. "Nothing! I...just sleep talking..."
"At least your sleeping...somewhat...c'mon we have to pick up your med refills and dad has dinner cooking."
You nodded and followed her from the office. You looked back and still saw him sitting there but this time freddy sat next to him, holding his hand and waved at you.
"Sweet dreams." He smirked and blew you a kiss.
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season 1 episode 2
Today, sir, l thought we might begin the day with an aspirin preventative medicine being so much the mode. lt's too late, Geoffrey. l already have a headache just anticipating that infernal hammering at the office. l thought the workmen were supposed be done by yesterday. Shockingly enough, Vivian, they're behind schedule. Dad, it's so obvious. lf all that hammering is bothering you, just tell them to quit it. l don't even want to talk about it. These are the only moments of peace and quiet l'll have all day. Another aspirin, sir? Perhaps a gun. What the devil is he doing up there? I Got The Power by Snap. Snap is a great band. When Crackle and Pop cut a disc, then call me. -What's so funny? -Carlton told a joke. No, Hilary. Carlton is a joke. Mommy, who's gonna take me to my tennis lesson after school today? Are you sure it's tennis today? Maybe you'd better check your schedule. Schedule? My parents bought me this calendar so l could keep my lessons straight. Didn't you have a schedule for after school at my age? Yeah, the TV Guide. See, Monday is for ballet, Tuesday is riding, Wednesday is violin. l thought today was violin, sweetie pie. You mean Ashley would have shown up for her violin lesson in her tennis outfit? l just pictured it. l'm two for two. l'm going to quit while l'm ahead. May l suggest retirement? Keep them coming, Will. So, Mommy, who's going to drive me? There's a growing pollution problem in this city, and l will not contribute to it. l absolutely refuse to drive anybody anywhere until a responsible car pool is organized. But, Hilary, Ashley is in a car pool. l just don't want to do it, okay? l have an idea. Will, you don't have any chores this afternoon. You can drive Ashley. Word up. Kick over the keys to the Jag. -The Benzito? -The station wagon. Come on, you're gonna ruin my rep. You're only 17. You don't have a rep yet. You'll drive her to her class, wait for her there, and bring her home. Come on, l got to sit through a hour of them scratchy violins? You might learn something. The same thing l learned from banging my head against a pole: Don't do it again. This is your new job. Wednesdays you are Ashley's driver. Understood? Yes'm. l'll be more than happy to drive you to the Piggly Wiggly, Miss Daisy. l'm sorry. Ladies, hold it. Wait a minute. Let's try something different. Everybody just repeat after me, okay? Come, girls! You are late. Now let's begin with the piece you were to memorize from Stravinsky's VioIin Concerto in D minor. And remember, you are playing this for a woman who was the great Stravinsky's lover. One, two, three, four. Faster! Stop! You, there. What you do here? l'm Ashley's cousin. l was just waiting to drive her home. You make me kind of nervous with that stick, lady. You dare to read while great Stravinsky is played? l wasn't as tight with the man as you were. Do not attempt to make joke with me. l was lover of both Laurel and Hardy. Guess that look really works for you then. Hey, Ash, that was decent to listen to that kind of music without having to see Freddy Krueger kill somebody. -l'm glad somebody enjoys it. -What, don't you? Not yet, but when l'm older, it will be very useful to me. No, wait. That's tennis. -Who told you that? -My dad. Just because your dad likes something, doesn't mean you have to like it. He likes being a lawyer. You don't have to be a lawyer. l am going to be a lawyer. Ash, the world does not need another Philip Banks. We might not have enough farmland to support the one we have. No, the world needs an Ashley Banks. Girls, you must remember to practice more, no? Violin is very jealous, much like the sexy Toscanini. lf you even look at another, it will not speak to you for days. But if you give all of yourselves, it will fulfill your every need and set your very soul on fire. What does she mean by that? Let's just say that lady expects a lot from a piece of wood and some strings. -Your aspirin, sir. -Thank you, Geoffrey. Do you attribute your headaches, sir solely to the ongoing construction in your office or do you suppose there might be a stress factor involved? This is how my day went, Geoffrey. At 9:00, they were pounding. At 10:00, they were jackhammering. By noon, a pneumatic drill came into play. And, Geoffrey, they were just repainting the office. l'd say that's cause for stress. Wouldn't you? You know, sir, the Earl of Cranbrook to whom l was in service for several years suffered from the most severe headaches. And you're saying these were caused by some sort of stress? l should very much doubt it. He spent his days riding to the hounds, and his evenings attending rather pleasant dinner parties with his delightful wife, Lady Celia. Now, she was a terribly good snooker player, one of the best. -One night, she bet-- -Geoffrey. Where does the stress come in? lt certainly doesn't in Lord Cranbrook's case. l never saw a calmer household. Then what was the point of the story? Sheer entertainment, sir. What the devil was that? l believe the technical term is a ''rim shot. '' Who did it? Utter speculation, of course, but my guess is Master William. Ashley, honey where is your violin? -Big Sal has it. -Big Sal? He owns this great store where you don't need any money. You just go in and give him something you don't even want anymore -and he gives you this ticket. Then-- -A pawnshop? -You took her to a pawnshop? -Yeah, it was really hard, too. You don't have many pawnshops in Bel-Air. That's really a shame. -l had to go all the way to East LA. -East LA? -They gave me a great deal. -They gave you a set of drums. And l made them throw in a little gift for each of you. Close your eyes. -Vivian! -l want my present. Okay, open. What a lovely antique necklace. -What is this? -Daddy, it's a diamond. No, it isn't. -You don't like it? -No, l do not. Can l have it? How dare you pawn her violin! -She don't even like playing it no more. -She will learn to like it later. A young woman who can play a violin is an accomplished young lady. A girlie that can play the drums can write her own ticket. Will, l want the best for Ashley. When l was a kid, l loved classical music, but my parents couldn't afford lessons. l used to stand out in the parking lot of the Philharmonic hoping to catch a spare note on the night air. Philip, when l met you, you were into James Brown. -He liked James Brown? -He even wore his hair like him. He had hair? You know, it is possible to like both classical music and James Brown. l could not agree more. So let's let Ashley play whatever she wants. She spent an entire year on the violin. So if she wants to try something new, let her. You tell him, Aunt Viv. -And as for you, young man-- -Love you. The next time you decide to visit a pawnshop, don't. -Are we clear on that? -Yes. Master William, there is a young gentleman downstairs with a rather large radio who is here to see you. -He claims his name is Jazz. -Yo, word up. Send him up. -Now, who is this Jazz fellow? -l heard the boy at a club. He was all of that. He will be Ashley's new music teacher. l mean, he's not as experienced as Madame Chatchka, but then who is? Mr. Jazz. lt's nice to meet you, Jazz. How do you do? l'm Mr. Banks. You got that right. Man, you're loaded! Yo, what's up, J. ? Come on, let's just leave them alone. -l asked him to take her to her lesson-- -l know, baby. Tell Mama all about it. Ash, how about let Jazz get busy one time? So, Carlton, how's the soccer scene? Well, l may be moving up from JV to Varsity, but-- Am l the only one who finds this drumming inappropriate for high tea? l can't take another week of this. From morning until night all l hear is this relentless, pulsating, thumping beat. -l'm going to the Hard Rock Cafe. -Hilary. Stay. We are having tea. lt's a civilized way for me to have a conversation with my family so someone talk. l want her severely punished! lt was the only time that Jazz could give her a lesson today. -l wish you would stop calling him that. -But that's his name. lt is not. lt can't be. These kids like to make up their own names. Let them. Okay, fine. From now on, l'm no longer Philip Banks. Just call me King Edward lV. As you wish, Your Majesty. Humor, sir. Dad, l'm as liberal as the next guy but it's time for someone to take the reins. High tea has been a weekly tradition in our family for as long as l can remember. lf we let young Will ruin this for us, what's next to go? Christmas? l can't answer that question for you, son. Ask your mother. Come on, you two. High tea is not a sacred institution. lt's not the tea. lt's not the drums. lt's Ashley. l've spent nine years trying to raise a proper young lady and Will is undoing all of my work in a week. -Ashley, honey, come down here! -What are you doing? He's punishing her. No, Hilary, l just want her to spend some time with her family. Same thing. What is all this yelling about downstairs? Look, we are trying to give a music lesson upstairs. Work with me, people, please? You've been practicing all afternoon. Look, that is the only way she's gonna become a star. This young lady has the drive, the good look, and the intelligence to get to the top but she will not be on Yo! MTVRaps if you all don't work with me. Practice is over, Will. Ashley, honey, it's teatime. Tea. Biscuits! Geoffrey, put on our teatime music, please. You'll love this, honey. lt's Brandenburg Concertos. Jazz, hit me with some sugar, man. -How about a little milk? -No, l'll get it. l thought this was sterling. lt's got that certain weight to it. Yes. This is my favorite part. Ashley, honey, this is possibly the most beautiful music ever written. -Would someone turn it up for me, please? -Jazz, crank it up for me. Yes. Listen, darling. Listen to the violins. Beautiful. The oboes will be coming next. Geoffrey, would you tell Miss Ashley l'd like to speak to her? Right away, sir. Now, l know you're upset, but l want you to stay calm. l'm calm. l'm happy. l'm in control. You see, Vivian, l had lost control. ''Lost control''? You drop-kicked a human being across our front lawn. lt felt good, damn it. l'm back in the saddle again. You know, l think living down the street from the Reagans has had a very bad effect on you. Will, your uncle just wanted to speak with Ashley. No, let him stay. l want him to hear this, too. l hope this isn't going to be one of those Theo moments. Ashley, honey, sit down. Ashley, baby through no fault of your own things went down a very wrong path this week. But luckily, your daddy has put it all back together. You're going to return to the violin. l've called Madame Chatchka. She's agreed to give you a makeup lesson. You must have caught her on one of her rare free nights. Will, please? We've all lost sight of the most important thing here and that is what is best for Ashley. lt's not what's best for Ashley. You're trying to control her. She's 9 years old, and she's got a calendar telling her where she's got to be, what she's gotta do. She doesn't have to worry about that anymore because now you tell her what to do, right? There's only one thing wrong with that: You're not her father. How come you didn't know she doesn't like the violin? She liked it for a year before you moved in. Can you explain that? -l never liked it, Daddy. -That explains it. Look, if you ask her, she'll tell you she wants to play the drums. l don't like the drums, either. See? Now you confused her. l'm not confused. l just didn't want to disappoint you, Will. And l didn't want to disappoint you, Daddy. Now hold on. Let's get this straight. Ashley, you don't have to please Will, and you don't have to please your father. You just continue with the lessons that you like best. -Do you mean it, Mommy? -Absolutely, sweetheart. -Then l want to quit ballet. -Ballet? Honey, no. But you look so cute in that little tutu. -l really hate it, Mommy. -But, honey, just until Christmas? Do you believe that? -She wants to quit everything. -l know. These kids today have no attention span. l blame television. Read more: http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/view_episode_scripts.php?tv-show=the-fresh-prince-of-bel-air&episode=s01e02
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