runs primarily on a queue. good energy only. ask/tag me on my main blog @palettesofrenaissance. temporary Wonka / CatCF side blog because no one on my main blog is interested. (even though I already posted a fic.) also I don't know how long this fixation will last ๐คทโโ๏ธ (please ๐๐ minors b/c there may be inappropriate posts.)
*consider nut allergy noodle - she'd probably have never been taken to the doctors, as they would probably figure out she had been abducted, so she wouldn't know if she was allergic to anything. wonka gives her a new chocolate, she eats it and has a reaction?? so angsty.
Hey. I got a short drabble idea for your Wonka story, if you'll have it. Since you're trying to get into more dark stuff.
The idea is this: Wonka thinks he has Sapphire and Ruby trapped in his "wonderland", but by some freak accident, they find a way to escape and he. is. pissed.
โแฐ โโ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ! I'm thoroughly relieved to be finished with this and excited to be posting this. this is my first dark!fic. don't expect this to be like my previous ones. this is the first thing I've written that I had fun with. it's the first serious thing I've done since struggling with writer's block. this prompt fill is the one after after the intro fic
Location Services: OFF ย ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท THIS PROMPT
๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ : Dark!AU, Future Fic, Canon Compliant. Prompt-driven story
๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ฒ: The saying goes: โNever, ever accept a gift from a fae. And never, ever verbally say thank you for a gift. It implies that the receiver owes them something, like food, your firstborn, or a favor (no matter how deranged).โ
If only she had known this warning when meeting the unpredictable, tricky, and arrogant magician Willy Wonka. She fears her precious daughter is going to have to pay the ultimate price for her moment of temporary short-sightedness. Especially when her daughter doesn't heed her warnings.
People change over the years. People are also multifaceted and can have contradicting factors about themselves. Her daughter will find that she was kept away and hidden for a reason.
๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ: love/hate, meet rude/meet ugly, secret children, mentions of violence/blood during a hallucination, abuse of trust, Willy is a bit rude, obsessive and dark Willy Wonka, dark fairytale elements, and taking inspiration from the actor's few insane moments and running with it
๐๐จ๐ญ๐: Written in 3rd person. Named child character. Named reader if you want, or named OC; she's named Sapphire, inspired by the singing lady in the tram scene
โI was young when I first made the deal with him,โย she had described herself to Noodle Slugworth Smith, the next in line to inherit the Slugworth empire and fortune. When she first met the soon-to-be-known magician she was indeed several years younger than him despite looking older than she actually wasโฆ She wonders if that was another reason he continuously manipulated her and kept her in his clutchesโฆ
To be exact, she first โmetโ him in passing on a tram car on the way to clock-in at her job. Heโd been posing as a tram ticket collector and had offered her and a friend a piece of chocolate each to sampleโsomething she would have declined had her friend not pointed him out and his reputation throughout the past several months not preceded him.
But even before he announced himself and began handing out samples throughout the tram car, Sapphire had thought none the wiser, his face blending in among the sea of others. That, along with already being distracted because she was on her way to work, then the candyโs influence to dance and sing on the crowded tram that quickly became overwhelming before the police even showed up, she wouldnโt have been able to pick out his face from a line-up even if she wanted to.
Which is why when she came across him once more sometime later, it made sense why she hadnโt recognized him: clothes really can make the difference about a person.
Now sometime later and at a laundromat on a rainy day, Sapphire has no reason to know that the tall man alone in a far corner was the previously unknown, enigmatic chocolatier that swept in and gradually took her city by storm. At the laundromat, he looks so ordinary and unnoticeable, staring off at a point unseen. She doesnโt give him any acknowledgement beyond a few glances to mind her distance.
It has been an angry and dark overcast for the past week, the air heavy with humidity and the promise of rain that never came.
Hey. I got a short drabble idea for your Wonka story, if you'll have it. Since you're trying to get into more dark stuff.
The idea is this: Wonka thinks he has Sapphire and Ruby trapped in his "wonderland", but by some freak accident, they find a way to escape and he. is. pissed.
โแฐ โโ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ! I'm thoroughly relieved to be finished with this and excited to be posting this. this is my first dark!fic. don't expect this to be like my previous ones. this is the first thing I've written that I had fun with. it's the first serious thing I've done since struggling with writer's block. this prompt fill is the one after after the intro fic
Location Services: OFF ย ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท ยท THIS PROMPT
๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ : Dark!AU, Future Fic, Canon Compliant. Prompt-driven story
๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ฒ: The saying goes: โNever, ever accept a gift from a fae. And never, ever verbally say thank you for a gift. It implies that the receiver owes them something, like food, your firstborn, or a favor (no matter how deranged).โ
If only she had known this warning when meeting the unpredictable, tricky, and arrogant magician Willy Wonka. She fears her precious daughter is going to have to pay the ultimate price for her moment of temporary short-sightedness. Especially when her daughter doesn't heed her warnings.
People change over the years. People are also multifaceted and can have contradicting factors about themselves. Her daughter will find that she was kept away and hidden for a reason.
๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ: love/hate, meet rude/meet ugly, secret children, mentions of violence/blood during a hallucination, abuse of trust, Willy is a bit rude, obsessive and dark Willy Wonka, dark fairytale elements, and taking inspiration from the actor's few insane moments and running with it
๐๐จ๐ญ๐: Written in 3rd person. Named child character. Named reader if you want, or named OC; she's named Sapphire, inspired by the singing lady in the tram scene
โI was young when I first made the deal with him,โย she had described herself to Noodle Slugworth Smith, the next in line to inherit the Slugworth empire and fortune. When she first met the soon-to-be-known magician she was indeed several years younger than him despite looking older than she actually wasโฆ She wonders if that was another reason he continuously manipulated her and kept her in his clutchesโฆ
To be exact, she first โmetโ him in passing on a tram car on the way to clock-in at her job. Heโd been posing as a tram ticket collector and had offered her and a friend a piece of chocolate each to sampleโsomething she would have declined had her friend not pointed him out and his reputation throughout the past several months not preceded him.
But even before he announced himself and began handing out samples throughout the tram car, Sapphire had thought none the wiser, his face blending in among the sea of others. That, along with already being distracted because she was on her way to work, then the candyโs influence to dance and sing on the crowded tram that quickly became overwhelming before the police even showed up, she wouldnโt have been able to pick out his face from a line-up even if she wanted to.
Which is why when she came across him once more sometime later, it made sense why she hadnโt recognized him: clothes really can make the difference about a person.
Now sometime later and at a laundromat on a rainy day, Sapphire has no reason to know that the tall man alone in a far corner was the previously unknown, enigmatic chocolatier that swept in and gradually took her city by storm. At the laundromat, he looks so ordinary and unnoticeable, staring off at a point unseen. She doesnโt give him any acknowledgement beyond a few glances to mind her distance.
It has been an angry and dark overcast for the past week, the air heavy with humidity and the promise of rain that never came.
While I'm in the process of figuring out how to end my Wonka fic, I'd love to hear some of your headcanons. Maybe some I'll even write, so the inbox is always open (spicy ones are also welcomed) :3
One thing about Wonka that I don't think all people understand. He's not at all innocent or unaware of anything sexual. I can't see him being awkward and embarrassed when it comes to that, especially as it's described in some fics. I mean, seriously? Think back to what he said to Bleacher. You think a person who has no idea what sex is would give another person "show her some thigh" advice? But more importantly, people forget that he spent half his life on a ship. WITH SAILORS. You think being in the company of these guys would make you deaf and blind enough to accidentally not see or hear something? You're kidding me. They've no doubt told him about both alcohol (which is probably why he agrees to drink gin so easily and casually) and carnal pleasures. I can directly see them giving Willy some advice for the future or suggesting he join their "big night out" when they're on a layover at some port. And about the big night out. Perhaps my next words will be more of my speculation, but still. When Willy tells Noodle that if you eat that candy, you might do something ill-advised at a certain stage. Yeah, the only example we see in the movie is calling an ex. But the list doesn't stop there. Drunken sex fits the description quite well. Headcanon: that's exactly what happened when he was testing that candy among his crew and probably their girls they picked up at the nearest port.