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First trailer for ‘THE WILD ROBOT’, starring Lupita Nyong’o, Pedro Pascal, Kit Connor and Stephanie Hsu.
In theaters on September 20.
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Well here goes…
I’m holding my first ever art contest!!
For anyone who is interested in entering, here is my OC that I’d like to be drawn
Their name is Cinnamon Cola! They’re non binary, asexual, both a nerd and an emo!
To enter, you draw this character in any style, any scenery, any way you want as LONG as it’s appropriate!
First place winner will get $50 USD via PayPal
Second place gets $30 USD
Third place gets $20 USD
You can submit vía DM, asks, tagging, but you may DM me for another way to send a submission
Deadline for submitting is March 15 and the winners are announced March 17
I’ll be judging based on the following
- Visual appeal (Don’t be submitting scribbles just to be funny)
-Effort (I love simple art, I do it all the time, but I’ll most likely choose a piece that clearly has more effort put into it)
-Creativity (If they’re just standing there, it will make me depressed, have fun with it!)
-Related to cannon??? (If you take the time to look through my blog and actually learn more about the character and you create a piece that actually relates to the character, that’s bonus points! Of course, it’s not a huge factor.)
Rules
- The contest will not be based on likes. I don’t care if your piece has a billion likes. If there’s one that is better, I will choose that one
-New people are welcome! It’s not just open to only mutuals
-If I don’t choose you, please don’t harass me. Hear y you agree that if you enter, you trust the judgment of a 16 year old.
-You may create multiple entries, but please don’t spam me the same piece just to get more attention.
-If you trick me and say that it’s a commission and that I now have to pay for it, I will block you. You only get paid if you win.
-Most importantly, have fun!!
I really hope this gets attention, Reblogs are appreciated!!!
Love y’all!! 💖💖
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No gay has all 5:
- A job
- Good relationship with father
- Neurotypical brain
- Ability to top
- Driver’s license
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"Not all men..."
Yeah your right José Pedro Balmaceda Pascal would never treat me like this
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The thing I love most about this fandom is how collectively it has been determined that:
- Joel Miller has the biggest cock. Like, ever. Dude be 56 n' he's packing a bazooka in there. Constantly. No part of this man is smol.
- Frankie Morales is the pussy eating king. There are no other contenders. Even leaves the cap on. Except when he takes it off periodically to run his hand through those chocolate curls.
- Ezra is just debauched, depraved filth. You'd think losing an arm would quell him, but no. Man is feral. Cum-eating, anal-rimming, spit-slick dicking, somnophilic F E R A L.
- Dieter Bravo is the trashiest of all pandas and will literally fuck anything that breathes. Or moves. Literally fucks, gets high and makes shitty movies.
- Agent Whiskey would fuck you buck wild like a horse. And possibly throw in a few yeehaws too.
- Dave York would kill you with a simple stare. Then fuck your corpse. You'd still manage to call him daddy.
- Marcus Pike is so boyfriend material. But wind that sucker up and watch him lose his shit.
- Javier Peña is a sultry, moody bitch who would split you open with his cock and choke you whilst doing it, cariño. Then pretend like you don't exist until the next time.
- Marcus Moreno can dick you down so good as long as he's captured a few bad guys first.
- Din Djarin will always break his creed for you. Mando can't help it. It's the whistling pussy.
- Max Phillips makes having a crippling period worth it.
- Javi G is baby. 🥹
God bless you, writers 🖤
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its honestly making me super emotional that all this queer media is coinciding directly with me finally coming out to my family and living comfortably as myself.
i remember being 12 years old, queer and trans but in the closet, desperately searching for someone like me in media, watching shows like supernatural, sherlock, bbc merlin, etc. i felt like it would never be safe for me to be out to even my family.
now im almost 20, 3 months on t, out as trans to my entire family, and i get to watch heartstopper, rwrb, our flag means death, good omens, nimona, etc. and just be happy. it feels like im healing that young queer kid who thought he’d always have to hide who he was.
not to get too sad about it but i do feel like crying over this.
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You can say that representation and diversity doesn't matter or that its 'cringe' or argue about how it is or isn't good enough, but tell that to my 50 year old mother. Who binge watched heartstopper (of her own accord) and is now on her 3rd re-watch. Tell that to my mother who has since sat me down and had serious conversations asking me about my experiences and apologising for how she reacted when I came out. Tell that to my mother who once said she would never understand trans people and that she was 'just too old for that' and couldn't accept them, and has now realised what that attitude does to kids. Who has made facebook posts about how beautiful the story is abd how she wishes it came out when she was a kid and told all of her friends to watch it for the sake of their own children. Who is now researching ways to promote inclusion and education surrounding gender identity in the primary school she works at.
You can say it doesn't matter and that people can never change. But you'll be wrong.
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and write in every empty space the words “i love you” in replace
then maybe time would not erase me
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My Dear Mr. Djarin is so good!!!!! I can't stop thinking about it! PLEASE write a part 2!!!
Thank you so much!! Yess I'm writing a part 2 to MDMD, so look out for it!!
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My Dear Mr. Djarin
Chapter One: “To be fond of dancing was a certain step towards falling in love.”
pairing/s: din djarin x reader, boba fett x jane equivalent oc
warning/s: NONE
note/s: i am so excited to start this series!!! i have no idea if i will be able to finish it, but i will try my best to deliver as much as i can! i tried to squeeze in another scene but honestly this took so much out of me i am so tired HAHAHAH
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You’re walking down a dirt path, reading a book centring on the relationship of two people who are in deep misunderstanding. It frustrates you to no end as page by page there is non-stop pining and pain that goes on with the characters. You silently root for the couple as you pass by numerous animals, sheep and cows alike, with the morning sun rising and birds singing in the trees.
As you finish your morning walk going back towards your family’s estate, you finish your book; The two main characters clear their misunderstandings and get happily married to each other. You clutch the finished book to your chest, skipping the rest of the way home, giddy that the characters you adore so much got their happy ending.
When you walk into your home, you hear the ruckus that your siblings are making, and you wonder what is going on. You approach your two little sisters, Adriemma and Monaliz, that are pressed up against your father’s study and say, “Adrie, I’ve told you multiple times not to listen by the door!”
Just as you said that, you hear the voice of your mother coming from the room, quite loudly you might add, saying, “Oh my dear Mr. Avre, did you hear about the upcoming visit of the Fetts? It was said they would stay in our quaint town at the Mos Eisley estate!”
Your sisters gasp in excitement and chatter about how single Mr. Fett was and how exciting it would be to flirt with him. You listen more intently when your mother mentions the Fetts. They were known in the Galaxy as the most experienced and barbarous bounty hunter family, but also well-respected and sought after.
“Are they now?” Your father replied with an uninterested tone of voice as he set aside the books he was reading before he was rudely interrupted by his wife.
“Yes! And don’t you want to know what they’re doing?” Mrs. Avre questioned.
“Even if I said no, you would still tell me, my dear.” You and your sisters giggled at your father’s response. From behind you hear your eldest brother, Kalton, asking what all three of you were doing.
“Mr. Fett and his ensemble are going to a ball! Don’t you think it’s a good idea to introduce our children to him? He might choose one of them as his spouse!”
Adriemma and Monaliz squeal in excitement as your mother mentioned a ball and marriage; Those two have always been keen on parties and flirting. You and Kalton share a look, you two being the eldest, and smile in amusement.
Mr. Avre then opens the door to his study to see four out of five of his children standing outside of it. He sighs, having expected that you and your siblings would be there. He then walks towards the living room where you're joined with Emijade, the youngest of your siblings, who was confused about all the ruckus.
Your mother keeps trying to convince your father to let all of you go to the ball, when he raises his hand to stop her from talking. He says to you all, "I have already spoken to Mr. Fett."
"You have?! Oh Mr. Avre, how you tease me!" Mrs. Avre exclaims. You sit down on the couch, still holding your book in your hands as you watch your father's eyes twinkle with amusement. "Don’t you have any compassion for my poor nerves?"
“You mistake me, my dear, they have been my companion all these years.” Mr. Avre says.
“Is he handsome?” Monaliz questions.
“He is sure to be handsome,” Adriemma quipped as she skips around the living room and lands on her knees near your father.
“Who is handsome?” Emijade asks all confused.
“So can we go to the ball, papa?” The question most had floating in their heads was asked. You wait in tension as your father slowly looks at all of you before him.
Mr. Avre smiles and says, "Yes, you can go to the ball."
Everyone screams, except for Emijade, ecstatic to be able to go to a ball. Talks of gowns and suits are discussed and you hear your mother thanking your father with kisses. With all the buzz of your siblings, it starts getting to you as well and you can't wait to go.
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The upbeat music is loud as the chamber orchestra plays their instruments on the floor above. The town’s dance hall is flooded with people, both on the dance floor and on the benches to the side. Joyous shouts are heard as the people dance and clap in the middle of the room, synchronised in their well-practised dance. Drinks and food are served all around for the people waiting their turn to spin and whirl across the room.
You stand with Kalton and your friend, Mellai, chatting and watching your sisters dancing together. Emijade is standing bored next to your parents, who are talking to the persons next to them with civility.
“Not one of these people in this room is not in love with your beauty, Kalton,” You say to your brother, who just shakes his head. “They are far too easy to judge.”
“Not all of them are bad,” He answers.
“They’re all a bunch of womp rats in my limited experience.” You jest.
Kalton chuckles, “One of these days, you’ll find a person that catches your fancy and fall in love with them.”
As the dancing comes to an end, the hall's doors suddenly open and three people step inside. Everyone pauses in their doings and watches as Mr. Fett and his friends start to walk inside the hall. The people make way for them to roam around the floor and bow when they pass by.
You ask Mellai to remind you which one is the dear Mr. Fett your mother has been talking about. She points to the one dressed in green armour, with his matching helmet under his left arm and his bald head shining under the lights. Mellai also tells you of the woman, Ms. Kryze, who is practically a princess under all her blue armour. The other woman was Mx. Shand, Mr. Fett’s personal guard.
"And the one with the shimmering helmet?" You question quietly, and Mellai sighs in exasperation at your cluelessness.
"That's Mr. Djarin. A good friend of Mr. Fett's."
"My, what a cold looking figure," You observe as the man in glinting armour walks frigid and stiff, as if he was not used to the attention.
"He's also a renowned bounty hunter," Mellai adds. "So please be careful of your words around him. Your wit might anger him and have you killed!"
You chuckle as you bow your head when the three people pass by you. Tilting your head up, you see the silver helmet turned towards you. It only took half a second for Mr. Djarin to sharply look away from you. You ponder if he was truly looking at you underneath that helmet of his.
When the group reaches the end of the room, the music resumes and everyone goes back into the rhythm of the dance. Across the room, Mrs. Avre tells her husband to immediately introduce Mr. Fett to his children. She crosses the dance floor over to you, Kalton, and Mellai, grabs Kalton, who then grabs you, who you then grab Mellai, to briskly walk all the way to Mr. Fett and his two friends.
Mr. Lactra, Mellai’s father, is talking to Mr. Fett when you arrive in front of them, your father and Emijade join you from behind. Mr. Lactra introduces the lot of you to the esteemed guests, each one of you curtsying at your names.
“I’m delighted to have made your acquaintance,” Mr. Fett says with his deep, raspy voice. He glances over all your faces, before he stops at Kalton for a split second and looks away. You can’t help but notice, however, how Mr. Fett continues glancing towards your dear brother, and you giggle in silence. You nudge Kalton to make him notice, but to your surprise, he stares quite intensely at Mr. Fett with a small smile on his face. Good heavens, you think to yourself.
Mr. Lactra introduces you to Mr. Djarin as well, but the man in silver does not say a word and only bows his head.
As the group breaks, you and Kalton are joined at the side with Mr. Fett. It is surprising to you that the distinguished bounty hunter that is the man in green himself would be so inclined to small talk with you and your brother, but here you are, talking with him. Not long after, Mr. Fett bravely asks Kalton’s hand for a dance, and your brother unequivocally says yes. They join hand in hand towards the middle of the room where the next dance is about to begin.
You linger behind where Mr. Djarin was standing, not too far from where you were originally with your brother and Mr. Fett. Glancing at the shiny armoured man, you nonchalantly question, “Do you dance, Mr. Djarin?”
“Not if I can help it,” He sharply says, and that’s the end of it. You stand next to him in awkward silence, not knowing how to continue the conversation when said company seems so disagreeable. Deciding to move away from Mr. Djarin, you walk towards Mellai, not without sparing a glance at Kalton and Mr. Fett, who are locked in dance together.
Later on, after Mr. Fett had danced two dances with Kalton, you sit by quietly to observe the people with Emijade. You see Mr. Djarin to the side near you where he is approached by his good friend. Hearing their voices, you can’t help but eavesdrop on their conversation.
“Come now, Djarin. You must at least join one dance; There are many agreeable people in this room who would love to dance with you.” Mr. Fett says.
Mr. Djarin all but sighs, “You have the most agreeable and handsomest person in the hall.”
“Yes, Mister Avre is quite handsome and I am very much pleased to have danced with him.” Mr. Fett smiles, “Look! There is one of his siblings, Mx. Avre. They are quite pretty as well.”
“They’re tolerable, I suppose,” Mr. Djarin grunts out, “But not handsome enough to tempt me… Fett, I am in no mood to consider these people who are easily slighted by others. Go back to your partner, enjoy his smiles.”
And so ends their talk, which you most undeniably enjoyed listening to, as now you know the character of Mr. Djarin well enough. He is the most disagreeable man you’ve ever seen or met, and you are quite glad that he has not taken to you, for any person who will be would be miserable under his hands. You stand up abruptly and walk courageously by him to go tell your thoughts to Mellai, who you know will heed your every word.
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“And Mr. Fett favoured our Kalton amongst all others! There was nothing like it!” Mrs. Avre’s shrill voice exclaims. You and your siblings sit in the dining room as your mother relays all the night’s events to your father, despite his attendance and account to said events. “Did you see him dance with Kalton, Mr. Avre? They danced ever so joyously!”
“I saw, my dear,” Mr. Avre says to your mother with an exasperated tone.
“Oh and the two lovely women, Ms. Kryze and Mx. Shand! How obliging and lovely women!” You all giggled as your mother drones on and on about their manners and handsomeness.
“But the other man Mr. Fett brought with him; Mr. Djarin, he calls himself! He is not worth our concern and attention. The proudest, the most unpleasant man… And did you hear about what he said about our poor child?!”
“He slighted my dear child, did he?” Your father quirks his eyebrow at you.
You smile at him, “I didn’t care for him either, so it’s nothing.”
Your mother pauses in her story and turns to you with a pointed finger, “Don’t you ever dance with that man! Even if he asked you!”
“No, I promise you, Mama, that I may never to dance with Mr. Djarin.” You say, firm in your voice and tone. For it is true that you will never dance with the horrid Mr. Djarin.
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#din djarin x reader#mando x reader#mandalorian x reader#din djarin#mando#mandalorian#pedro pascal#pedro pascal x reader#p&p au
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What if I wrote a pride and prejudice inspired story about din djarin, would anyone read it 👀
Edit: here's the first chapter!!
#pedro my beloved#danny talks#pedro pascal#pride & prejudice#din djarin#mandalorian#the mandalorian#pedro pascal x reader#din djarin x reader
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Who do you ship Wednesday with?
Reblog for Tyler
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Uh if it's someone else then comment who they are
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I made this tarot cheat sheet after being inspired on tiktok <3 I hope this can help anyone who needs it!
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