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demigoddessqueens · 2 years
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We lost two beautiful talents today 💔
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simpforsimeon · 2 years
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*Yuu meeting the great seven and a immortal person, which their family knew for generations somehow*
Yuu: Wha- THE GREAT SEVEN???
Maleficent, chuckling: Why hello dear, you must be Yuu (Last Name), right?
Scar, grumbling: So that’s the brat who we have to stay with?
Ursula, laughing and nudging Scar: Oh come one, 'great king of the beasts', look at how cute they are, such an unfortunate soul that we have to teach to be the best, just like us!
Evil Queen, sighing: Ursula, tone it down a little.
Ursula, pouting: Oh come on, EQ!
Jafar, annoyed and done with everything: Shut up, for the love of God, Ursula.
Hades, ready to teach this kid the ways of the underworld and how to kill your rich spouse and take all their money: Heya, kiddo, names Hades, blah blah, I'm the king of the underworld and stuff, just be sure to let me know when you need my help, kid.
*Yuu, overwhelmed a little by everything, nodded their head*
Yuu, looking towards Queen of hearts: Umm, hello your majesty..?
Queen of hearts, ready to take this kid and Riddle under her wing: Why hello, my dear child, I do hope you know the rules of my red kingdom~!
Yuu, nervously, but still knows the rules: Y-Yeah!
William, watching everything unfold while looking calculative towards the situation with a knowing smile, and laughed at Yuu's facial expression: Pffft-- hahaha -- my, my, our little Yuu has -- hehe-- such adorable -- hihii-- reactions~!
(William is my twst oc, I'll show you more about him later on, and Call him Liam, Willie or Wille!)
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majisthelle · 10 months
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I did this and I particularly like how the green light turned out please give me a little like if you want (💕mwah💕)
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diasomnia-dreams · 2 years
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Fathoms Below
an Azul Ashengrotto supplementary short story
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It was night. It was always night when he snuck in here. There wasn’t a single Octavnielle student to spot him, to catch him in the act.
One would assume that he was sneaking off to get a midnight snack, from the dorm kitchen…but the way his barefeet collided against the sea foam green carpet floor, you would think otherwise.
Azul Ashengrotto HATES his feet. The feeling of sinking them down beneath him, and although he was sensible and well, practical…his feet were never on the ground unless they had to be.
He quickly entered the dorm bathroom, and locked the door. Being the house-warden of such a dorm, he couldn’t risk his own dorm-mates to become skeptic. Floyd would never let him hear the end of it.
Now that he was all alone, in his thoughts, he began to focus. Focusing on the thought of home under the sea, no longer part of this world. He removed his glasses from his face and unbuttoned his uniform pants, as they dropped the floor with a clink of his belt, he then unfastened each little button upon his uniform jacket and quickly slipped off his necktie. Leaving himself in only his underwear.
Azul made haste of this procedure and, quickly opened one of the mahogany colored cabinets under the dorm sink, and revealed a bucket which had a white lid tightly secured. He made sure to open it slowly as possibly so not a single grain of salt was spilt out and then he emptied the bucket into the large bathtub in the middle of the bathroom. Taking a slight whiff of the salt.
That’s what it was. The strangest thing one could ever witness when it came to Azul. His baths are always cold and usually with mineral salt. This time he raided the cafeteria’s storage when Jamil Viper was busying himself to creating some new sort of confection for Kalim Al-Asim of Scarabia House.
“Kosher salt would just have to do, huh?”Azul muttered to himself, and with a swift flick of his finger, using some of his elemental wind magic, the faucets of the bathtub turned. Only the cold faucet.
Azul then removed his underwear and stepped one foot into the bath, his eyes closed quickly and he took a deep breath. Trying not cry or let a tear stray from the corner of his eyes. Stepping another foot into the water he felt the water which feels so cool against his skin, trickling and rippling as he began to settle down. There's a salty tang in the air, which you can taste as you breathe it in. Maybe you can smell seaweed. If only he knew to grab some from the kitchen, but that would be too risky, Jamil was an observant student. He probably was already skeptic about him taking a great amount of salt.
“Whatever!” The Octavinelle students would say one time amongst themselves when noticing their housewardens odd behavior. This happened often. “He’s stealing from the kitchens and pantries of the school to finance his stupid desires and his stupid baths!”
“Shhhh! Keep your voice down!” Another Octavinelle student would say. They once chanced a look at Azul through the cracks of the bathroom door, and sometimes as he passed, they would try and guess what did he do in there every night with all that salt.
From the moist air that hit the bathroom a moment later it was obvious that Azul was in the middle of one of his fancy baths right then. The mirrors fogged up with musk and the reflections of whomever would look at themselves no longer visible. Good. It gave Azul time to be his true self. He knocked tentatively on the top of the bathtub to ensure that no one else would come, this was to make noise, hoping that no one would hear. If anyone noticed that sound, they would surely notice the rest.
Alas no one came to the bathroom, much to Azul’s pleasure. He then relaxed and reclined into the bathtub and began to transform. His bipedal appendages ripped apart into fours, and then into eights, violent and muffled winces were released from Azul’s full pink lips, he then cupped his hands onto his face, trying to keep himself from shrieking in pain. The human magic was wearing off and he was returning. He was Azul Ashengrotto again, the young Cecaelia from the deep dark depths of the Oceans of Atlantica.
Unlike Floyd and Jade Leech, confident in their Moray Eel form, it took a-lot of willpower, self love and courage for Azul to commit to transforming into his true self. Being alone in the bathtub with his own reflection was a step up for sure.
And while he was alone, there were other things that filled Azul’s heart with joy. Things he wouldn’t air out to the rest of the Night Raven College student body, other than his joy of board games with Idia Shroud, he did like to sing. And oh boy did he have the pipes. Maybe it’s because Cecaelia are so prone to stealing the voices of poor unfortunate merfolk, but his was special and it was also his own voice from
“heartless witch of the sea…heartless indeed, ensorcelling me…” The air was luxurious bath which could be obvious that Crowley spent über amounts of Thaumarks and funding to this school was obvious and the way his voice echoed against the wall but never allowed the sound to seep through proving how much the headmage put into it.
“Oh, let him see me for who I am, for without a voice, my face alone must speak for me…” his voice was airy and gentle and it gave off an aria of unspeakable siren like notes. Azul and any other sea-being had the biology which could write them as sirens, bringing down forces of nature with their very voice.
Azul’s pajamas were thrown sloppily over a lavender colored hamper which indicated that any of the clothes within it belonged to him. Something he didn’t think he would have to do but merfolk like Floyd existed, so he had to label it.
“If I could dance with him but once, I know he would love me….One waltz in the sand; I would be free…. I don’t know, it’s really not so great. Not much to write home about. The sand, I mean. It gets positively everywhere and feels nasty in your foldy bits.” Azul lamented about his distaste for many of the human things that he’s come to adapt to while he was on Sage’s Island as he continued a song he heard once or twice by a Cecaelia woman when he was a young cephalopod in the sea.
“What a lovely little bride I'll make, My dear, I'll look divine! Things are working out according to my ultimate design! Soon I'll have that little mermaid, and the ocean will be mine!” Azul gave out one of his famous cackles as he sighed dreamily, clearly enjoying his bath. That verse was engraved and carved into an old relic he found one day under the sea during one of his many excavations as a child, and he couldn’t help but wonder whose words were these? The words sent him into a nostalgic state although he had never heard of them before.
His lavender hair when it wasn’t styled in such a way was slippery and flowed straight down to the middle of his neck. The one bang which would remind anyone of a purple tentacle hung loose atop his head. Fathoms of bubbles and suds filled the top of the tub and spilled out onto the floor, slowly dripping down like the tentacles of his octopus counterparts , Azul was splashing and talking to himself and playing in the bath almost like a child.
His tentacles sprawled out against the waters and his back reclining against the porcelain tub. The purple and black colored appendages contrasting greatly. Azul remembered, the stories his mother told him about the Little Mermaid and the amazing Sea Witch Ursula. He was told of the wonders—the truth of what foam and bubbles and suds meant in theory to his merpeople. When he was in the bath how could he forget? Foam represented death to the ocean people, their bodies would reduce to foam like a human to ash. And to think he’s flailing and squirming within it for fun, not out of mourning but for ‘cleanliness’. It was a strange concept.
Jade brought the topic up once. Under the sea, they didn’t have such thing as Air Baths or Air pools like they do here. Not for fun or cleanliness. So what was the human’s deal? Azul knew that he shouldn’t question everything the humans on dry land did. He tried not anyways. So he sat down in deep thought for the remainder of his bath, basking in the makeshift saltwater ocean beneath him, he let himself go too easily, he became too vulnerable, thinking that he was in the real thing.
For a slight second—so quickly that Azul could have dismissed it as a shadow or a trick of the light and bubbles if he didn’t know better—a tentacle snaked out of the water, then quickly back in, like it had forgotten itself for a moment.
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inspired by Part of Your World by Liz Braswell and Disney’s Little Mermaid
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🙏💙 ~ Underwater ~ 💙🙏 (Urbantheory)
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darkspellmaster · 2 years
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Anime Central 2022 Cosplay Photos Part 3
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Some more of the awesome cosplay I got to see this year at Acen. Hoping to get mine ready for 2023.
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nintendork135 · 1 year
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I'm bored, so let's make a tournament
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likivicustomdecor · 1 year
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Ursula Wreath
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danepopfrippery · 2 years
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Ursula and garfield’s gma died :(. She had a food long life its still sad tho
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Teehee, I got another one. Comic Eddie as Ursula singing poor unfortunate souls to/at someone close to Peter or Peter himself....
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disneydreamer95 · 2 years
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It took me a moment to understand what I was reading. First, it was news that Nichelle Nichols passed away today, and now this. I don't normally post anything about obituaries but Pat Carroll was my childhood.
From The Little Mermaid, to her various voice acting appearances in other Disney projects like The House of Mouse, Disney Parks entertainment/attractions, and the videogame series Kingdom Hearts.
It doesn't matter where you heard her voice, she was your childhood even if you never realized it.
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nyny-213 · 1 year
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When I found out about descendants 4 and that Ursula’s little sister is named ulyana is so funny to me because my headcanon is that Ursula had a daughter named ulyana!!! She would’ve been uma’s big sister part of the octuplets that I made Ursula have lol. I’m serious it’s like the exact same name what are the odds
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I wish the picture was brighter but I wrote this back in 2017 when d2 came out lol just in case someone thought I was lying. The red words are supposed to be the instagrams of the face claims for Ursula’s daughters and son
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alanisgirl2022 · 2 years
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Pat Carroll died at the age of ninety five and she had a good life. She voiced Ursula, a villain in the Disney animated movie The Little Mermaid and she did a great job.
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I never really draw Her, but I'm at the airport and bored so whynot
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lilcatdraws · 2 years
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I bring you the villainous girl bosses✨
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