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#willy wonka fan fic
imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒘𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒑 (ma goutte de rosée)
valentine's day masterlist
summary - willy wonka is known to create sweets and chocolate, using his talent, he makes you something special.
the gif and headers I use aren't mine.
Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.
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Willy had the most brilliant idea for Valentine’s Day. He spent months preparing a perfect gift for you. The Oompa Loompas helped him build, make and decorate a room dedicated to you, filled with your favourite treats and things. Right now, Willy was reviewing everything and ensuring everything was perfect. He giggled to himself as he checked over the lollipop tree that had different shapes and varieties of lollipops. 
He stood and walked out of the room and toward the lounge where you sit and read. “Dewdrop! I have a surprise for you. Can you please follow me?!” He awkwardly smiles, rocking back and forth on his heels as he holds his hand out for you to take. You look up and smile at him, softly placing your hand in his glove-covered one and slowly standing. Willy felt giddy as he led you out of the room toward the closed pink door. “Close your eyes!” Your eyes close, smiling as you hear your partner giggle in glee. Willy opened the door and gently led you into the large room, feeling nerves enter him as he waited for your reaction. “Okay, Dewdrop! Open your eyes!” 
You open your eyes and look around the room in awe, taking in the giant pink and red trees with different kinds of lollipops on their leaves, the light pink grass and the big gummy bears littered around the room, your very own chocolate water fountain. You wondered how Willy made it have a mix of white and milk chocolate without the two colliding. You couldn’t believe your eyes, taking in how beautiful everything looked and finally understanding why he had been cooped up for so long. “Willy…. This, this is amazing.” You look up at him with tears in your eyes, and your mouth drops open in amazement. “You did all this for me?” 
He nods, nervously smiling as he clasps his hands together. A squeak escapes him as you launch yourself at him and wrap your arms and legs around his body, holding onto him tight as you press kisses all over his face. “Thank you, baby. Thank you so much.” Your hands cup his cheeks as you look into his eyes before leaning forward and bringing him into a deep passionate kiss. Your eyes catch onto something behind him, and you slowly look over and smile. “Willy Wonka, you are one special person.” You unwrap your legs and jump down, pressing a kiss into his cheek and walk over to the lifesize version of him. Holding a purple box, you slowly open the lid and look inside, smiling as you pull out a pretty pearl necklace, turning to look at Willy, noticing that he’s moved closer. 
Willy stands there with a small smile, carefully taking the necklace from you and gesturing for you to turn around. You turn around and lift your hair as he puts it onto you. “I know it’s not much… But I thought of you when I saw it.” You turn back around and give him a soft glare, “Oh, do you not like it? I can take it back….”
“Willy, you did great. The necklace is beautiful, and the room is wonderful.” You place your hand on his cheek as you look up at him. “You’re so perfect, and I love you so much.” Willy looks down at you softly, pressing his forehead into yours.
“I love you so much, my little dewdrop.”
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I’m surprised there’s no AU based on this since…well, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory has some similarities.
William Afton
Wears purple
Runs a corporation that is catered to children
Killed kids and mangled their bodies in furry robot suits.
Fucker will not die no matter what (supernatural)
Has been simped after in their community.
Willy Wonka
Wears purple (okay, so technically the Johnny Depp one didn’t but he did have purple accents)
Runs a corporation that is also catered to children.
Severely fucked up children to the point where they have supernaturally damaging bodily harm that would probably kill them or they would have been killed in the fucking factory.
Is implied by some to be supernatural due to his outrageous factory.
Has been simped after in their community.
My conclusion: Why isn’t there an Au of Charlie and the chocolate factory where it’s basically Fnaf and Willy Wonka is just William Afton but, a much smarter business man with a multi million dollar corporation.
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bellarose204 · 2 months
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I just watched the Wonka movie today since it premiered on Max for me and I have to say. . .it's a fricken masterpiece and for me to have a wonka oc there was alot of scenes that deserve to have Clara Spice shine in the spotlight. I mean if she was actually in the movie she would be iconic, I think she would just be there at moments where noodle isn't there or with her at moments in the movie. I also think with slugworthxs plan to shut down willy wonka is to also kidnap Clara making her a Damsel in distress situation without wonka noticing so they can get her off Mrs Scrubbit's back as a young mechanic. I hope someday I'll write a fic about Clara Spice in the events of the wonka movie because I think she definitely deserves to be an actual character in the story but idk the movie was amazing and I feel inspired to include Clara in a fan fiction someday
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lemon8strawberry · 1 month
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oh god that one wonka fic that has like 200,000> words is actually VERY good but lots of typos, where's the paragraph??? grammar errors... but it's still good omg, well-paced, great ocs, wonka is very wonka-ing in his own messed up, deeply disturbed way but still wonka ig. oh but the age gap? hm why would he hire a 16 years old girl to be his personal assistant? ANYWAY, I always forget that they are 25 years apart. FUCKING 25 YEARS APART. (is it really good or am I just desperate?)
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cringe-but-proud · 4 months
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Hello! May I please request some headcanons of what it would be like for Chalamet!Wonka & sweet fem!Reader who is a baker being married and being adorably domestic?
YAYAYAYAYAY HEADCANONS!!!! ❤️❤️❤️
Willy Wonka married to Fem!Baker!Reader (Wonka 2023)
A/n: If you like this one, I have another Wonka x baker!Reader fic here! (Also, as always, my requests are open)
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First of all, he loves getting to call you his wife
When he's talking to other people about you he never just calls you by your name, it's always "My wife" or "My wife, Y/n"
He knows what your favorite chocolate is and has the recipe DOWN. Makes it for you whenever you're feeling sad (and sometimes just makes it randomly) cause he knows it makes you happy
You're obviously returning the favor by making him baked goods all the time, and he loves it.
You guys sneak sweets and cute notes into each other's lunches. I WILL ELABORATE.
You often open your lunch and find a piece of your favorite chocolate along with a small piece of paper from Willy telling you how much he loves you and wishing you a good day at work (little hearts drawn all over the paper too) ❤️❤️❤️
He likes to visit you while you're working either while he's on break, or if it's his day off
This guy will literally wait in line in your shop just to give you a kiss and say I love you 💀
He loves baking with you. Though, he's not an expert on baking like he is with chocolate making, so you're gonna need to help him a little (probably a lot)
He's very good at stirring though. While you're preheating the oven, getting all the needed equipment, measuring ingredients, etc. he's literally just standing to the side, holding a whisk, ready to go like "🙂"
You guys definitely do the thing where you're cooking breakfast while he has his arms wrapped around your waist (and vice versa)
While on the topic of cheesy romantic movie tropes, I think he'd also be a fan of slow dancing in the living room AND dancing in the rain
Yeah, you guys are really THAT couple.
Anyways, chocolate husband solves 98% of all problems. Would recommend 👍
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rosesloveletters · 5 months
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braids like a pattern.
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Pairing: 1971 Willy Wonka x Reader
Word Count: 2,176
Warnings: none
Summary: Reader asks Wonka to braid their hair.
Author's Note: If it wasn't clear, I want him to braid my hair for me so that's why this fic exists. I hope you enjoy <3
Edited.
divider created by @/saradika on Tumblr.
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Willy Wonka sat at his desk inside his office. It was late and he was filling out some invoices, billing payments and other various paperwork. This, unlike what took place in the heart of the factory, wasn’t fantastical in the slightest, but as company founder and the only human employee of Wonka Industries it was his responsibility to have it completed. 
He silently puffed on a cigar while he wrote. He knew you were not a fan of the pungent smell of cigar smoke, so he only would only light one when you were not around. 
He had a feeling you’d be making an appearance sooner rather than later to check on him and pull him to bed for the night, so he was prepared to extinguish the cigar at a moment’s notice. 
Willy was used to his own bizarre schedule. 
He spent most of his workday in the inventing room and the business side, the ‘less fun’ side, was neglected. 
He wasn’t a businessman; he was a creator. An inventor. An artist. 
He did have to remind himself on occasion that half of running a successful business was maintaining said business through work done inside of an office. Otherwise, even though he had a solid business model and products that the public wanted to buy, he’d be harming his bottom line by not keeping up with payments, schedules, invoicing and other various clerical details and, ultimately, his business would fail due to his negligence. 
So, he cut everything inside his office in half. 
Everything. 
It was a way to remind himself, if nothing else, that half of this business’s success was on his shoulders alone. 
The Oompa Loompas helped him as much as possible and he was eternally grateful for their learned expertise, but they did not handle this side of his business. He had to hold himself accountable and would drag himself into his office late at night to focus on nothing but paperwork. 
It was rather boring stuff, but it was necessary and if he wanted to keep making and selling his creations to the masses, then he would do it, plain as that. 
He had already spent hours poring over pages upon pages of documents that needed his attention. He had a lot to catch up on that he’d been purposely putting off until the last minute and he wanted to do better, to bebetter, but when inspiration struck, he found himself inside the inventing room and nothing and no one else could pull him away.
Except maybe, you. 
It was when his thoughts inevitably drifted to you did he finally hear his office door creak open. 
A smile crept onto his face, brightening his soft features as he anticipated you crossing the room to get to him, your delicate hand upon his shoulder to gently get his attention without disrupting his work and the tender smile you’d give him as you checked up on him and asked him to bed. 
He was getting tired, after all, and it would be nice to crawl into bed now that it wasn’t just a cold mattress waiting for him. Now, it was you who warmed his sheets and waited for him into the wee hours of the morning until he was ready to call it a night. 
He owed you for that and, if you were counting, which he doubted, he suspected he’d always come up short. 
As predicted, he could hear your quiet footsteps moving toward him and then, once they’d stopped, your warm hand landed on his shoulder. 
He quickly put out his cigar in the ashtray and turned, unable to pretend to still be working, and grinned up at you, “Hello, my dear. Couldn’t sleep?”
You were already wearing your pajamas and your long hair hung elegantly down your back. 
Willy admired the sight of you in such a relaxed state as your eyes traveled from him to the thin cloud of smoke wreathing up from the recently extinguished cigar in the tray. His expression turned apologetic when he realized you had noticed he’d been smoking; he was appreciative that you did not address it. 
His gaze traveled down to what you had in your hands: a wooden comb and brush set. 
You shrugged a bit at his question, “I haven’t tried to sleep yet,” you responded as you held out the comb and brush, wanting him to take them, “I was wondering if…you would please brush and braid my hair for me tonight?”
Willy’s smile grew as you asked the question and he nodded eagerly, delighted to help you with such a tender and domestic task. 
He stood up and reached for the extra chair he’d brought in for you if you wanted a place to sit when you joined him in his office. Of course, it had to be sliced in half like his own, but that was nothing of consequence. 
He brought the chair around his desk and had you sit on it sideways so that the chair back wouldn’t be in his way. 
You quietly passed him the comb and brush before you sat down. 
You were aware that Willy did not love the administrative aspect of running a business and that might have influenced your decision to ask him for help with your hair. He had been working diligently on paperwork for several hours and he was owed a break. 
You did feel a bit guilty for asking this of him, only because it was late and he must have been tired. 
Sometimes Willy seemed like less of a man and more of a dream, but in an odd moment you saw the raw humanity in him, the deeply ingrained mortality that governed all his decisions.
You’d sink or swim in those clear blue eyes of his, pools of liquid starlight that could drown you with a single glace. He had every bit of imagination on his side to make him seem too good to be true and perhaps he was.
He cared for you and nothing would stop him from staying up late to have a bit more time with you, not even sleep. 
He gently dragged the comb through your hair, admiring the silken shine to it as he pulled the comb from your scalp down to the ends. 
He was slightly regretful that his own hair could not be cared for in the same way and therefore your reciprocation was more for the simple aspect of reciprocation than actual haircare. 
His frizzy strawberry blonde curls were wild and unruly and behaved as if they had a mind of their own. He styled his hair the best that he could (he knew better than to brush it) and contained it, albeit poorly, with his hat. 
Willy’s hair was the physical manifestation of his good-natured zaniness and idiosyncratic behavior while yours represented your level head and mild-mannered way of thinking. 
He smiled to himself as he combed through your hair, “Thank you for coming down here.”
“You’re welcome,” you replied as you relaxed into the gentle caress of his fingers pulling the comb through your hair, “I wanted to check on you. It seems like you get busier and busier each day.”
Willy chuckled lightly at the comment, “respectfully, I’d say that is true. However, what is disrespectful is that work has gotten in the way of my spending time with you.”
You felt your cheeks heat up, “you haven’t got to spend every second with me, Willy,” you reminded him in a playful tone of voice. 
“Of course not,” he agreed, mild-mannered as always, “but you wouldn’t begrudge me the effort to try.”
The seriousness with which he said that made you laugh. You chose not to respond as he switched out the comb for your brush. His movements were more direct, a heavier hand to make sure the bristles penetrated your thick hair and brushed evenly, smoothing out the finer strands. 
Willy lost himself in the way he took care of you. He treated you with the utmost respect, handling you as though you were made of glass.
He reasoned that you should feel safe in the hands of a lover and he wanted to provide you with that sanctity if he could help it. Otherwise, what was all of this for? There was no point in working as he did if there was no one to reap the benefits with him. He had thought he’d found solace in solitude, but he didn’t feel as if he had given anything up to have you. 
He hadn’t had to change himself or become a better version of himself, you’d taken him as he was. You elevated him, enlightened him and molded yourself to fit into his world. The very least he could do was find ways to give you the same courtesy. 
He wanted you to feel like he was as much a part of your life as you were of his. 
He set the brush down on his desk next to your comb and began sectioning your hair to split it into two braids. 
You focused on the movement of his hands as his fingers carded through your locks. 
Every pull of his fingers was tender and done so gently as to not cause any pain. 
You thrived on his touch, the tender way he seemed almost hesitant to put his hands on you. At certain points, you had to wonder if he was still there because he was being so careful that you could hardly feel what he was doing. 
You let out a soft groan as his index finger caught a knot in one of your strands and pulled. 
“Sorry, darling,” he mumbled, then leaned in and kissed the back of your head in apology. 
Your chest swelled with giddiness at his affection and you wanted to turn around and pull him in for a cuddle, but you didn’t want to mess up his rhythm. You could feel his nimble fingers weaving one section of hair into a braid and trying to turn around in this position might end with him accidentally pulling on it a bit too tight. 
You would wait for your chance to hug him, which would come, you knew all too well. 
You pulled one of your black scrunchies off your wrist and passed it back to him over your shoulder. He took it wordlessly and secured the ends of your braid with it. 
Following the same pattern, he switched to the other section of hair and began braiding it. You were ready and waiting for him to finish as you passed him the other scrunchie to secure your second braid. 
How many times you had had him braid your hair for you were you uncertain, but it had been enough for him to learn to do it quickly. 
Willy was good with his hands, in more ways than one. 
“All done, little dear,” he grinned as you moved on the chair so you were face to face with him. 
You pulled both braids over your shoulders and felt them for comfort, “thank you.”
“You’re very welcome,” he responded, his eyes following your movements closely as he leaned in to watch you. 
You glanced up and met his gaze, making him smile when you caught him looking. 
Your love for him enveloped you, blanketed you with every ounce of your devotion and now your wants were satisfied because he had finished with your hair and you were free to scoop him into your arms. 
You reached for him, forearms sliding over his shoulders and around the back of his neck as you sat up in your chair and hugged him. 
He knew what you wanted as his arms encircled your waist. 
He didn’t want you to fall off your chair in your haste to get to him and he steadied you, holding on tight as you practically sank in against his solid body. 
His own exhaustion had been forgotten up until this point and as he held you against him, he let his eyes slip closed. Suddenly, the harsh lighting was getting to him. His chair was too hard on his lower back. His feet were aching, his head swimming and his eyes were red. He needed sleep and the caress of a lover. 
He inhaled your sweet scent and drew you in close. His lips attached to your neck as he delivered several kisses and loving nips to your delicate skin. 
“Willy, come to bed with me.”
You didn’t have to ask him twice. 
He was out of his chair fast enough to make your head spin. After you grabbed your comb and brush, he flicked off the lights and took you by the hand, guiding you out of his office. 
His bed called to him; sleep was a siren’s song. 
His paperwork would be there waiting for him come morning. 
The only thing he had on his mind was falling into bed as hard and as fast as he fell in love with you. 
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shhtickerbook · 1 month
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Do you have any headcanons of how Lofty would deal with a fussy/crying Wonka who is simply too little and overwhelmed? 🥺
MMMMMYESSS some more CG lofty hcs
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check under the cut for em my friend!
• At first Lofty would be very alarmed and a bit at a loss on what to do, he’s not very good when it comes to high emotions. But he tries his best to be comforting, even if it comes off as a little awkward. Often hunting down one of Wonkas comfort items and plushes, waving it in his face in a desperate attempt to get him to stop.
• He is a very no nonsense / serious CG, but not in a cruel away. So even when Willy is overwhelmed and weepy, he’s very matter of fact as he consoles him.
“Now there’s no need for that silly nonsense, really nothing to get so upset about”
He’s not trying to invalidate his feelings, it’s just his way. And it does in-fact work with Willy, he finds it comforting.
• Lofty isn’t a fan of that physical affection, but if Wonka is feeling little and in need of it. He’ll allow him to hold onto his small hand. (As long as he’s gentle and doesn’t break his hand)
• Lofty will try set an example of breathing exercises for Willy to copy, big deep belly breaths! After all, hyperventilating is just going to make you feel even worse, such silly logic
• It isn’t often that Willy lashes out, but it’s usually when he’s little, overwhelmed and feels safe to do so. Lofty will remain cool and calm throughout and allow Wonka get any emotions he needed out of his system. But will try and corral him to somewhere where any precious items aren’t in harms way. When at last Willy’s exhausted himself, he’ll gently approach with a:
“Are we finished with the tantrum? I wouldn’t mind getting some peace and quiet this evening. How about you try and calm down, and there may be another story from Loompa Land for you if you’re good”
That usually works quickly, Willy loves hearing tales of Loftys homeland. Even if Lofty can be a bit of an unreliable narrator at times.
• Lofty decided to teach Willy Loompa Lands hand signals and sign language. So if he’s feeling non verbal, Willy would use simple gestures and signs to communicate. Loompa sign is used almost as much as verbal communication back on his homeland so Lofty was more than willing to teach it.
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I gotta write a proper cg lofty fic now
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casp1an-sea · 1 month
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I am just Hux atp
HAN IS 29
(no I am not I swear ignore my theme I actually despise him)
Hi my name is Caspian Re (Re pronounced Rey) You can call me either of my first names or alternate! Calling me Caspian Sea is also fine. I also go by Cas for short or if your name is Xen, Luc, or Levi, Casserole is fine 😒 
(I love silly nicknames even if they make no sense or calling me the name of a character you associate me with)
I primarily post about Twisted Wonderland, Star Wars, Marvel, and 2000s kids shows like Octonauts
Age: 18
Birthday: 10/13 
Gender: Trans masculine/Demi Male but I may just shorten it to Trans (pls only masc terms) 
Pronouns: He/Him, Ey/Em/Eir/Eirs/Emself on most days I have no preference but if it’s a day I do I’ll let you know
Sexuality: Bisexual or maybe just straight up Gay (idk I had an existential crisis about men today)
Zodiac: Libra Star, Pieces Moon, Aquarius Rising 
Personality type: ENFJ
If you send me an ask or msg pls feel free to mention your pronouns 
WE SUPPORT PALESTINE HERE 🇵🇸🇵🇸🇵🇸
Hotlines to call Incase of emergency
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Master List:
Pls check out my OCs, as well as my Octonauts Intern AU, and my fics located in my writing post :)
commissions: Closed
requests: open!
(I’ll do short writings, picrews, and possibly art if I’m in the mood. I’ll totally do my doodle style of you or a character.)
Fandoms, Writing, Moots and Tags, OCs, Comfort Characters, Just a list of Monsters I associate with myself, Moot Trail Mix Recipe, ART, Gender Envy >:(
rp accounts: @robinbanks-accidentally (TWST), @spring-chicken (OC)
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Likes: Star Wars, Marvel, Twisted Wonderland, the Life Series SMP, RPs, Random Generators (its an addiction), 2000s Kids shows, Doll customization, folklore, cats, singing, art, musicals, being in musicals, and weird sea creatures especially sharks :)
Dislikes: Sweets, Rey (if you are a Star Wars fan and you like her respectfully pls do not talk to me about her you will get your feeling hurt), Religion (pls do not talk to me about Christianity or Catholicism it makes me uncomfortable), Mean people that disrespect me or my friends, Racists, Homophobes, Transphobes, Ableists, Sexists, etc. 
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Fun Facts: 
I am Left Handed 
I am Hungarian and I love talking about my culture or my grandfather’s story if you want to ask
Romantically I am single but I do have a platonic partner, hi XEN 🫶🫶🫶🫶
I’m a Hufflepuff my Petronas is a field mouse and my wand is Willow wood with a Phoenix core
My favorite color is green 
My favorite food is Pineapple Teriyaki Burgers or Chinese food  
I am going to be a film major 
I have two cats named Lilo and Stitch (both girls), and I also have multiple fish and a snail 
I take care of crested geckos at school so now I want one I love those little guys
I’m in my schools broadcasting class
I’ve performed in Willy Wonka, Newsies,  Little Mermaid, Bye Bye Birdie, Christmas Carol, and Shrek, and played the roles of James, Arista (Ariel’s sister), Young Fiona, and the bird that sings in that one song in Shrek . I’ve also had solos in Try Everything, American Tears, Fields of Gold, an Mo Town Medley 
I Did competitive gymnastics for 13 years starting when I was 3, before I retired I was in XL level gold. 
I played Violin in elementary school and during Covid in freshman year I played chimes cause that was the choir alternative 
I watch lots of weird 1990s to early 2000s sci-fi shows typically from Australia, there’s suprisingly a lot of them 
I play Minecraft but I am bad at it lol
I play DND 
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Where else to find me?
YouTube: @antosaurusrex3752
Pinterest: https://www.pinterest.com/ANTosaurus1357/
My Change.Org petitions:
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azure-cherie · 2 years
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𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚
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Pac Intuitive reading ♡︎♡︎♡︎
Use your intuition and choose one of the pictures above , take what resonates and leave the rest !
𝑃𝑖𝑙𝑒 1 ♥︎
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You're working towards your goals so that you can lead a better life, someone here is a little bit frustrated with a feminine figure, but you wanna be so good and do the best so that the feminine figure is proud of you .
Someone here does really cool photography or maybe art , maybe you have submitted a portfolio as well , some of you are working on it , it will give fruitful results.
You're removing your throat chakra blockages and planning to speck up for the one in need , when younger you may have been shunned a lot now you are speaking up against those who did you wrong.
Someone learns martial arts here , or maybe weight lifting I guess , or maybe you exercise, recently you achieved a goal or managed to pull up a lot of weight.
You are decorating your room making it a sanctuary, that is so good ! A beautiful place gives us so much more creativity!
Some things you might relate to : Cola , faraway, dancing in the dark , retro , queen , monster, ping pong , interviews , double roles , Polaroid , heart eyes , rose blush , buildings, Aries , Scorpio in 2nd house , destiny , life was a willow and it bend back to your wind , paper cups , plastic dolls , wind chimes.
𝑃𝑖𝑙𝑒 2 ♥︎
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You're studying and putting efforts day and night, an exam maybe coming up , you're going to ace it ! But hey please take care of your health you don't have to be so hard on yourself!
You are practicing journalling and trying to stay away from social media as much as you can which is great , you're curing addictions.
Some of you had anger issues or vengeance towards someone , you are understanding that the person is no longer your concern and you deserve the best .
Some of you are interested in the acting industry or modelling industry and you are practicing wholeheartedly for it . Someone here writes as well, maybe fan fics you're improving at it
You are accepting your sexuality, and letting go of guilt related to it , your sacral and heart chakra is in a healing phase .
Some things you might relate to : smiles , papers , coloured rooms, boxes , Darlin darlin stand by me , the colour purple, pride and prejudice, oath , light academia, money plant , island , dolls, fifth house stellium or Libra stellium, Birkin bag , chanel perfume , pearls , stuffed toys , pepperoni, burgers, delusion , fracture , mountains .
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Some of you are working on improving your spiritual abilities, Intuition, your trying to shift , your shifting will be happening if you keep putting efforts , do you own a shell keychain or something?
You're reading books to get smarter , not academic books but the ones to save yourself like "dark psychology" to save yourself from manipulation.
You might have been passive for a long time , now you are not taking actions but observing people around you so that you can get the best shot .
You're getting into your dark feminine energy, becoming coquettish, siren like . You are balancing your root chakra as well.
Some of you are doing charity or maybe helping your friends, feeding the poor or donating clothes , let me tell you, they are blessing you so much because of your kind heart .
Some things you might relate to : toxic boyfriend, bridges , tools , fire , thunder , potion, Fenugreek , horses , butterflies , prominent asteroid Neverland , Willy Wonka , sci-fi , retro futuristic aesthetic, sparkles , the colour turquoise, translucent, barista , crush by Richard Siken .
You know the only rule tell me if it resonates ꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡
Thank you so much have a beautiful day/night ahead ♡︎
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run-clever-boy · 4 months
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I’m (kind of) new!
I'm a relatively new writer here! (I also repost absolute ramdom things *cough* peter capaldi *cough*, so my blog is a bit cluttered lol) I would love anyone to request fics or at least help me with the ropes! I have never published any writing before so comments are appreciated!
I write for the following characters so far (character list below the cut), however I am not opposed to maybe adding a few more!
Masterlist here!
Doctor who:
9th doctor
10th doctor
11th doctor
12th doctor.
(No doctor who spoilers please, currently in beginning of 13’s run)
BBC Sherlock:
Sherlock
Not opposed to more just don’t really have any ideas
Harry Potter:
Sirius Black
Remus Lupin
Severus Snape
George Weasley
Fred Weasley
again open to more just no ideas
Marvel:
Loki
Stephen Strange
don’t know a lot about the mcu specifics but bear with me
Random:
Willy Wonka (2023 only! I can’t write about the others just because of personal icks)
John Wick
Theo Dimas (maybe theomabel pairing) - Only Murders in the Building
Ian Malcolm (New obsession, please request!!!) Jurassic Park/World
OC's!!! (New!) - each name will have a link to their character description
Elise Shepard
Please Please Please help me out here! Can’t wait to see the amazing things created here. I will write 18+ content and many warnings will be provided. I mostly write one-shots, drabbles, quite a few reader inserts (Y/n). Not a fan of multi-chapter fics but may write if persuaded. Thank you!
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nkatr84 · 1 year
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Scrooge: Old Vs New
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There’s a few posts I wanted to make. The new Guardians Of the Galaxy Holiday Special. Disenchanted. Slumberland. Wednesday. That one Moon Knight fan fic sitting in my drafts. But I’ve got to talk about this.
Scrooge: A Christmas Carol on Netflix came out this year in 2022. While Critics haven’t been too kind to it (I’ll get to my theory why in a second) y’all on Tik Tok and Tumblr have been losing your minds. You’re falling in love with the music (particularly Later Never Comes). But mostly…many of you have this reaction.
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The surprising hottie in question being this rendition of Ebenezer Scrooge.
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And I get it. As is tradition in animated takes of Dickens immortal classic, the animators clearly took inspiration from their voice actor Mr. Luke Evans. And Mr. Evans is a very handsome man. So I’m right there with you guys simping over an old man with a sexy voice.
But! I would be remiss if I failed to educate my fellow fangirls, fanboys and all between that this movie…is technically a remake.
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Directed in 1970 by Ronald Neame, Scrooge was nominated for Four Academy Awards and won a Golden Globe. Quite an achievement in a time when movie musicals were fading in popularity. And it’s composer Leslie Bricusse (who also helped bring Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory to life) was an executive producer and helped write the screenplay for this new version. And since he passed away last year, the animated film is dedicated to him.
Of the original eleven songs, five were carried over to the new movie. Happiness. I Like Life (with updated lyrics). Beautiful Day, Thank you Very Much and I Will Begin Again. Yet while the original movie received generally positive reviews from critics, the new movie only holds a 40% rating on Rotten Tomatoes. What’s the difference? I mean the animation is very nice. Sometimes downright gorgeous. Obviously the music works. I’ve heard people praising both the new songs as well as the older ones. And they actually add depth to the original story.
Well if I had to guess, the new version is very much catering to kids versus families. The Ghost of Christmas Present has cute little Minion like critters. They cut the line of Scrooge saying, “If They (the poor) would rather die then they better do it. And decrease the surplus population!” I guess because it’s too mean? Speaking of, they give Scrooge a dog named Prudence. I guess to show the kids that he’s not all bad. He has a cute doggy! He’s kinda indifferent to the dog but hey! Don’t look at the scary imagery of Scrooge watching his own ghost rise from his grave! Look at the puppy! Look at the puppy! I mean Mr. Magoo kept the mean lines in as did the Muppet’s. Plus they trusted kids with the scary stuff.
Yeah as cute as those reindeer antlers on her looked at the end, Prudence was definitely a studio note and serves no purpose. She could be cut and you wouldn’t miss anything. Plus I’m not a fan of the opening number. Too peppy and modern. I wished they had done an update of the song that opens the 1970 movie, “A Christmas Carol “
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Plus I love this song from Cratchit. It’s so Christmas… I wish this one made the cut.
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But I do like the new version. Later Never Comes goes way harder than “You” and Luke Evans really balances out Scrooge being an old curmudgeon and a man who knows and regrets his choices. Plus the whole thing is animated like a dream. I love Luke Evans singing “I will Begin Again.” It’s a song of hope, passion and joy. And when Albert Finney’s Scrooge sings it …well… he tried…I can’t post it here but trust me. Luke Evans is a major upgrade. They make up for it with the finale in the 1970’s version where they almost reprise every song in the movie. Plus my parents always like how they made Albert Finney up to really look like a miser than doesn’t cut his hair or even clean his nails or his house. And technically Albert Finney was a sex symbol back in the day. Where he played both the old and young versions of Scrooge. So having a sexy Scrooge is technically precedent…
So give the original movie a watch if you like this one. It can be it’s own kind of goofy at times, but it’s definitely worth a yearly viewing. As is the new version on Netflix.
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drarryruinedme7 · 1 year
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just a tad late... FIC CLAIM! for @hd-fan-fair :) I had so much fun with this...and was so happy to write something!
Chocolate Cocks and How to Make Them [E; 9.6k; 2022]
Summary: Draco's life is practically perfect. Every day he follows the same routines, wears the right clothes and sees the same friends. His books balance. His chocolate factory is successful. Life is good. / It's predictable. Controllable./ If only there wasn't Potter with his stupid just-shagged hair, his flirty comments and his habit of making Draco say the first thing that pops into his brain, and—did he hear that right?—request for edible sex toys.
Tags: it happens in Switzerland, Draco is willy wonka and has a chocolate factory (:, Harry has kind of a weakness for chocolate...and not only that, edible sex toys!, lots of sex toys!, Pansy is unapologetic and i love her okay, oblivious!Draco with an overly-flirtatious!Harry... also minor, but lovely, Neville/Blaise :)
Thanks to: obviously the amazing mods, but also my amazing friends without whom i would have never finished this: @iero @gnarf @ladderofyears who helped me with betaing, finding a title and a decent summary... you'll also find a fanart by @gnarf at the end of the fic which, imho, is fricking amazing :D
Hope you'll like it and will have as much fun as I had writing this! Read Chocolate Cocks and How to Make Them on AO3!
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wonkas-vucker · 2 months
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I'm working on a fan fic wip for a sequel to the 2023 Wonka movie. I will set up an AO3 account for this too. It's a bit of a Wonka/Noodle romance and will start off quite fluffy but then some major angst lies ahead. Here is the first chapter, just setting the stage for what's to come and not very detailed as of yet. Comments welcome!
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The Sweet Life
By wondas-vucker
Chapter 1
A lifetime supply of chocolate. That was what Willy Wonka had promised Noodle. And so far, he had honored his promise to her. Every week, a truck arrived at the house she now shared with her loving mother to drop off a box. It was always too much. She couldn’t possibly eat it all and she didn’t want to get fat, either. She would eat one delectable chocolate every day and share the rest with her mother, her mother’s friends and coworkers, and with her friends at school.
Yes, she was going to school now and it was wonderful. She couldn’t understand why the other students didn’t like it, but then, none of them had been an orphan forced to work for a terrible harpy and a brutish bully in a laundry workhouse.
Willy had changed everything for Noodle, and for the better, as it couldn’t get much worse. So now things had settled into a routine with her and her mother. After they came home, they would make dinner together, clean the house and the dishes. Noodle would then sit down at her desk to do homework and read. Her mother had an amazing collection of classic stories and nonfiction books that Noodle devoured with delight.
The years passed and, every now and then, Willy would visit himself or send a letter if he were too busy. Noodle was about to graduate and had plans to attend university. But what to study? Perhaps how to teach? An literature teacher? That sounded nice. She would perhaps study abroad but she would let Willy know where she would go.
And she did. The chocolates and the letters kept arriving. Noodle applied herself to her studies even more so and shared the chocolates with her roommate and the other students and professors at the university. Willy wrote brief letters about how busy he was – always so busy – and the ideas he had for new inventions in candy. He wrote that he missed her and wished her to visit the factory when she could. She said she would as soon as she graduated. In the meantime, she had much to learn.
And so the years passed until she graduated. She wrote her Mamma that she would be returning home and wrote Willy that she would love to finally come to his factory and take a tour. He was ecstatic and said any time was good. So she and her mother picked a time they could go together and Willy agreed to it.
The gates opened to welcome the pair and Willy was there himself to greet them. He looked much the same as Noodle remembered but more mature. It was a pleasant look, Noodle realized. Oh my, he’s hot, she thought, blushing.
The look on Willy’s face upon seeing Noodle again was one of pleasant surprise. She had had her hair done in a very flattering style and wore a dress that accented her more mature body shape, with a décolletage that emphasized the swell of her breasts that had grown quite a bit since the last time he’d seen her.
“Noodle…?” Willy whispered, astonished. “Is that you?”
Noodle smiled and laughed as Willy gave her the warmest bear hug he had ever given anyone. It was a warm and wonderful feeling, like coming home. “I have missed you so much, Willy,” she said.
“Me toodle, Noodle.” They both laughed at the silly rhyme from their past.
Willy greeted Noodle’s mother warmly with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “Welcome to my factory,” he said.
“Thank you for all the wonderful chocolates and for everything you have done for me and my dear Noodle,” Dorothy replied.
“My pleasure, as always!” said Willy. “And now, let me show you my factory. I am so very proud of it as you will see…” He led them into a nearby set of doors and opened them.
They went through a hallway that led to the great Chocolate Room that resembled a beautiful flower garden with a chocolate waterfall and river controlled by various tubes and other devices. Of course, everything in the room was edible. He then showed them the marvelous new inventions he was working on. Every now and then, a factory worker came up to Willy with a question to ask him and he answered them graciously.
After a few hours, Willy took them to a special dining room that had delicious food prepared, including his confections for dessert, of course. Every bite was delicious. Afterward, Noodle’s mother excused herself to go to the bathroom and he was alone with Noodle. He leaned over to her and said, “I didn’t want to say this in front of your mother, but, you have grown into a truly beautiful young woman.”
Noodle blushed. “Th-thanks,” she replied. “You’re not so bad, yourself.”
“Reallly?” he asked, blushing as well.
She shrugged. “For a chocolatier.”
He laughed. “I hope you like my factory.”
“I love it! If it had more books, I’d want to live here!”
“Really?”
“Yeah, really.”
“Bring the books and you can stay. Your mother, too.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, really.”
“I’ll ask her.”
“Ask me what?” said Noodle’s mother as she returned to the table.
Noodle told her and Dorothy said she would give it some thought as she still had her job at the library, but she was fine with Noodle living in the factory if she wished it.
“And you can visit any time you wish and stay- over if you’d like,” said Willy.
“Deal, then,” said Dorothy, and they shook on it.
And so, Noodle moved into Willy Wonka’s Chocolate Factory. She took quickly to learning more about what he was doing and gave him her ideas on what to try next.
Things were wonderful and Noodle started to feel something new for Willy. She was falling in love with him. She believed he returned her feelings as well. Things seemed to be perfect.
Unfortunately, there were things going on in the factory that neither of them knew about, being so focused on each other and making candy.
There was a proverbial snake in the grass. A snake that could ruin everything.
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aceofstars16 · 4 months
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There’s a fan fic title ask meme?? How about “The Music Maker & The Dreamer of Dreams” (I was watching Willy Wonka recently lol)
Oh! It was a really old ask haha, but I will attempt to answer...
Honestly, the vibes I get from that are either Greatest Showman or August Rush (music based things haha). I'm not entirely sure what the fics would actually be able though...my best idea is for August Rush...maybe a fic from when August/Evan was a little younger and him just outside, hearing music, maybe making some with a few things around the foster home he is at, while also dreaming about what his parents might've been like.
If y'all haven't seen August Rush, I highly recommend it, the music is GORGEOUS and it's a sweet story!
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cringe-but-proud · 2 months
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Hello! 👋 Like so many others, I've fallen down the Wonka rabbit hole and I love it! 🍫🍭🍬💝 Timothée was phenomenal! And your Wonka fics are wonderful! If you're still doing Wonka (2023) requests, what would you think of HCs of Willy & reader's wedding day? Like who would be there, what are the decorations like, what kind of suit Wonka would wear, what kind of dress Y/N would wear, what kind of cake there would be, etc? It's completely up to you.
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Still alive lol
Willy Wonka x gn!reader Wedding Headcanons 💐 (Wonka 2023)
A/n: SORRY FOR NOT POSTING OFTEN. I've been having some writer's block 💔💔💔 Nonetheless, requests remain open.
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Ok, so proposal HCs
Unless you explicitly ask him to keep it casual, his proposal would definitely be big and grand
Spelling the question in the sky with fireworks or some shit 💀
When you say yes, he practically tackles you to the ground hugging you
Calls you his wife/husband/spouse even though you guys are only engaged
You both help with every aspect of wedding planning; and he's very enthusiastic about it
Alright, now actual wedding HCs 😈
You can't convince me he'd wear a regular black and white suit. Idk what he'd wear. But, I know for sure it's not a black and white suit.
100% makes chocolate for the wedding (maybe helps with the cake just a lil)
He doesn't have any preference to what you wear, he's gonna think you look gorgeous in anything
BUT, he does want some sort of color correlation (Ex: He has a purple tie and you have a purple bouquet)
Like anon said, Noodle as flower girl. That's a no-brainer
Close friends and family at the wedding obviously
Empty chair reserved for his Mom (I'm sorry)
Anyways, I think he'd want an outdoor wedding. Big fan of the big, open space.
May or may not (definitely will) cry a little when he watches you walk down the aisle
In conclusion, he's the world's happiest husband 😚😚
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rosesloveletters · 4 months
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Hello!! 🥰 I’m about to go on a full on mushy gushy love letter to you about my love for your blog, your writing, Willy Wonka, and Gene Wilder so bear with me pls🥺
I’m also a fellow 2023 Willy Wonka + Gene Wilder lover and I gotta say, I am just so happy and thankful that I found your lovely and beautiful blog💕. The 1971 movie was always so precious to me, and the ending of it always brings me a warmth sense of comfort no other movie has given me (the scene when he talks to Charlie about how he will pass down the factory to him, how he always wanted a child to take on his factory bc they were so pure, especially Charlie🥺😭 the whole scene makes me cry, I love that movie so much)🩷
So a couple weeks ago after watching it, I started looking through tumblr, which is where I go to look for great fandom content, and lo and behold, I found your BEAUTIFUL Gene!WonkaxReader fics 🥰🩷💖 I fell in love, I am just so happy I found your blog!!
It makes me so happy to see other beautiful people celebrating their love for Wonka, especially Gene’s🥺💖 The way you write him so romantically makes me blush and swoon every time. He really is the man of my dreams☁️. Gene Wilder’s Wonka is my definitive Wonka, I’m so in love with him, so the fact that your fics are specifically for Gene’s Wonka makes it so perfect 😍 not only am totally in love with Willy, I have strong romantic feelings for Gene (heck I’ve been watching his other movies too, that’s how much I’ve been loving that beautiful man). It’s the way Gene speaks so gently and softly that it makes your heart beat a million times. It’s the way he has this charisma that shines bright and holds so much confidence, that it makes his so attractive🥰 it’s the way he is breathtaking is every way imaginable, inside and outside. it’s the way he looks so lovely with his bright baby blue eyes, his pretty curly hair, his strong capable hands, the way he is with kids (ie Charlie) his bright intelligence that brought happiness to the world in the way of tasty confections that everyone in the world enjoys 🥺🍫🍬🍭 GENE…. oh that man was such a romantic dreamboat in his life time… 😍🥰💓 he’s the perfect (and only) Wonka in my book 🩵🫶🏼
Overall, I’m having such a fun time this holiday season loving Willy Wonka and Gene Wilder, so it makes me feel so happy to see you and other people feel the same way🥺 I’m loving your fics so I’m excited to read any future works you have in store for the future! You’ve inspired me to makes some of my own things, including a Gene Wonka playlist I’ll share with you soon🥰 so thank you for everything🥺🍭💓
I love you, be safe, and I love your blog and your work!!!🫶🏼💕🩵🩷💕💜🍬🍭🍫
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Hello, oh my goodness, what a sweet, heartfelt, loving and sentimental message🥰 This was such a delight to read, thank you for sending this to me and I'm honored to have such sweet words shared with me about this lovely gentleman.
I completely and wholeheartedly agree with everything you've said!
I also adore the scene where Wonka explains to Charlie that he wants him to run his factory someday, it is such a sweet, wholesome moment between these two. I always tear up a little during that scene; it's adorable to watch Wonka be so gentle towards Charlie. One of my favorite bits is when Wonka pretends not to know where the button is on his own machine (he invented it -- of course he knows where the button is!) so that Charlie could get involved and point it out to him.
Thank you so very much for your love on my fics and my blog🥺🩷 It means a whole lot to me that others are enjoying my writing, especially since I was uncertain how popular they would be since this seems to be a very small, niche fanbase. Tumblr really is a great place to search for all kinds of different fan-made content and is my go-to as well🥰
To know that this film is so beloved and so special to so many people warms my heart.
I was shocked to see so much love for Gene's interpretation of Willy Wonka, mainly because there are so many different versions of the character and therefore there's a lot of differing opinions out there, but it seems to be that Gene is the most recognizable out of all of them, at least from what I've seen.
Gene's Wonka is such a delight and he makes my heart beat a little faster every time I see him. It's so sweet to listen to you gush about him; your love for him is so beautiful🥺💖 Gene himself is very wonderful, I agree with you entirely! Ooh you've seen some of his other films!! Which ones have you seen? His filmography is quite interesting from what I've seen so far and I think he likes giving his audience a good laugh. His line delivery is the best!!
I am so happy to hear you mention his gentle voice🥺🥺 He always talks so softly and it makes the listener hang onto every word that comes out of his mouth. Every way in which you describe Gene is so gorgeous and accurate -- your love for him shines through with every word you've written and I love hearing you speak about all the reasons why you love him. I think he would be honored to know he has fans as kind and as sweet and as loving as you who are keeping his memory alive in such a positive way.
His charisma and charm and confidence are very attractive, as well as his physical attributes: the blue eyes which look like shining galaxies, his frizzy hair, his capable, dexterous hands, his big nose. Ugh. He's like a dream.
I am certain that he was a very lovely human and that it must've been a delight to be in his presence.
I totally agree with you: he is the only Wonka I'll ever need. 💜💕
I am so happy to hear that you're having a lovely holiday season loving on Willy Wonka and Gene Wilder. I think that is a wonderful way to spend the end of the year and I hope that you continue to enjoy it. It is definitely such a wonderful feeling to know that others feel the same way and that yours and others love for him runs this deep.
Thank you so very much for sharing all of this love with me, it's been so amazing to get to chat with another person who also loves Gene and his portrayal of Willy Wonka🥺🍫💜🍭 It is such an honor to hear that I have inspired you to make some of your own things too! That is so exciting and yes, please definitely share with me the playlist and/or anything else that you make for Gene/Wonka, if you feel comfortable. I would ADORE seeing anything that you make🥰🫶🏼💓
I will definitely be posting more Wonka (and some other of Gene's roles👀) fics in the future and I hope that you enjoy them 🫶🏼💕 Thank you for all of your kindness and for sending so much love to me. Your love for Willy Wonka and Gene Wilder is so beautiful to witness.
I love you too, take care of yourself and I hope you have a wonderful holiday season (if you celebrate.) Give yourself lots of kindness and indulge in the things that bring you joy and happiness. I hope the New Year brings you many good things💜🍭🫶🏼🥰🩷💕
and those are such gorgeous pictures omggg look at him🥺🩷💕
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