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wonkagifs · 4 months
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Have you got a sweet tooth?
SWEET TOOTH in WONKA (2023) dir. by Paul King
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todayisyourturntolose · 4 months
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since wonka is on digital now that means i can FINALLY post the sweet tooth clip (would've earlier but there were only cam recordings and those are not too good)
(also i hope its not just me noticing this but mat's voice is exceptionally clearer here than it is on the official soundtrack. not complaining though ofc)
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webwizkid · 4 months
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Them but as marketable plushies
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doctor-octiddius · 4 months
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Slugworth and Prodnose: we need to corrupt this cop for our benefit btw
Fickelgruber: seduce a cop ??? YOU WANT ME TO SEDUCE A COP ??????
Slugworth and Prodnose: that is literally not at all what we said
Fickelgruber: I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE MAKING ME SEDUCE A COP.
Slugworth and Prodnose: ... no one is making you do that? we said we need to corrupt-
Fickelgruber: fine. seduce. i'll do it. if i must. for the chocolate cartel.
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a-heart-full-of-dumb · 4 months
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Fickelgruber, Slugworth and Prodnose definitely had some sort of enemies to friends/business partners to friends with benefits, dare I even say lovers situation going on.
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cake-and-umbrellas · 4 months
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ok I get it but HEAR ME OUT
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reluctantjoe · 4 months
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SWEET TOOTH Wonka | 2023
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Because the drawing ideas I have will probably take awhile longer please enjoy me figuring out how to draw these guys wasdfghgf
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Slugworth: *sharpens knife* We've got ways of making people talk.
Slugworth: *cuts piece of cake*
Chief: ...can I have some?
Slugworth: cake is for talkers.
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stuntmancolt · 4 months
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Noodle with her uncle and his gay husbands
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acidicalkalia · 4 months
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Can I just say how Felix's facial expression reminds me of an angry kitty showing its teeth and ready to bite (cute cute cute cute cute-) but as soon as Arthur makes a sound he complied immediately. How Dom/Sub is this?? Not to mention what Arthur said sounds more like a polite request which usually won't have such obvious power to result in an immediate change of behavior but clearly Arthur just have this dominance over his colleague.
(Also, when Arthur said 'please', he's looking at Felix)
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rainbowratsstuff · 3 months
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Chocolate cartel but they are cats
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todayisyourturntolose · 4 months
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ah yes, sweet tooth. aka "the chocolate cartel seducing the chief of police for 2 minutes 10 seconds"
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whoolly · 4 months
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sl-newsie · 2 months
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The Secret Ingredient (Willy Wonka (2023) x Fickelgruber Daughter) Chapter 1: Mystery Man
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Today is different. I don’t know why, but ever since I woke up there’s been something different. I don’t know what’s in store for today but there’s no doubt that something’s coming.
“Dear, I need you to run down and fetch me the paper.” Father calls lazily from his lounge chair.
I feel my heart leap. “Really? I can go downstairs?”
“Be quick! Don’t make a scene!” Father barks as he sips his morning cocoa.
Before he can reconsider I rush to the staircase and am about to slide down the railing-!
“And act ladylike!” Father calls from behind me.
I stop in my tracks and remember who I am. “Fine,” I grumble under my breath. My life’s been dull as dishwater until now anyway. Why change?
My name is Charlotte Fickelgruber, daughter of one of the most powerful chocolatiers in the world. But do not let that fool you. Just because my father’s a chocolatier doesn’t mean life is fun. 
After taking forever to walk slowly and ‘ladylike’ down the stairs I fight my giddiness and strut towards the door. Father hardly ever lets me go downstairs, let alone leave the building. The usual display of chocolates is still plain and dull since father saves the best chocolate only for ‘upscale business,’ which basically means upperclassmen and bribery. The shop opens at 10am as usual and also as usual there are few customers here due to the usual chocolate. Today there’s a fair amount of foot traffic buzzing around outside in the Galeries Gourmet and it’s all I can do not to venture out and see what new chocolates are being sold.
“Morning, charcoal,” two voices taunt in unison.
I groan and turn to face two girls in matching mint mint green dresses. “Morning Cindy, morning Mindy. For the last time, my name is Charlotte. Not charcoal, not Charlie, Charlotte. If you both want to keep your silly job of greeting customers with fake smiles I suggest you treat the heiress to Fickelgruber chocolate with respect.”
They both snicker and walk off to the back of the store, more than likely to check their makeup for the tenth time. Such rudeness.
“Here you are, miss!” The paperboy sprints up and waves our daily paper up for me to grab. 
“Thank you, Timothy!” I hand him the change (with a special tip, of course). “How’s the world out there?”
He shrugs and shuffles his feet. “It’s alright, I guess. Starting to get cold!” He grips his bag and rushes off.
“B- Bye!” I wave as he disappears into the crowd. “See you… later?”
And so goes another failed attempt to make friends.
“Everything alright, Miss Fickelgruber?” Our maid Lottie asks from behind.
I give a heavy sigh. “Charlotte please, Lottie. You know how much I hate being a Fickelgruber. It’s torture to spell and even worse to hear. It’s just…” I glance up again to look out at the passerbys. “I’m so tired of being alone. Dad’s too embarrassed to have me be too social. He can’t expect me to stay tucked away upstairs forever!”
Lottie shakes her head and puts a hand on my shoulder. “It’s not my place, miss. But if it gives any comfort-” She takes a quick look to make sure we’re alone and whispers: “I could try to sneak you out one day.”
My pulse skips and I hold up my hands to keep her from saying more. “No. No! I can’t let you do that! You’ll get fired. Last time I tried to sneak out dad nearly flipped out! He hates it when I’m even on the same ground as the ‘poor’ people, let alone trying to associate with them!”
Lottie nods in silent agreement and goes about with her load of laundry, leaving me to keep looking outside. All those people, all the sights and smells I’m missing out on…
“Ladies and gentlemen!” 
A cheerful voice across the room catches my attention. It’s surprisingly animated for the Galeries Gourmet. I take a deep breath and, in a hasty moment of courage, walk out the door to search for the voice’s origin. I see people gathering towards the front near the empty lot. What on Earth-?
That’s when I spot him. At first all I can see is a brown top hat. Once I get closer a better view presents a lanky, boyish man wearing a tattered magenta overcoat, olive-colored waistcoat, brown scarf, tan trousers, and worn brown boots. I can’t quite make out his face…
“Step right up! I’ve got just the chocolate for you!” 
He’s standing on a simple crate with nothing more than a jar of strange-looking chocolate. The crowd drowns him out and I can’t squeeze past-!
“Well, there's chocolate.
And there's chocolate.
But only Wonka's makes your eyes pop out their sockelets.”
Singing? What an unusual way of advertisement. And what’s- Oh my! The chocolate is flying! Literally flying over my head!
“Put your hand into your pockelet,
Get yourself some Wonka chocolate!
Come now, I insist!
You've never had chocolate like this!
No, you've never had chocolate like this!”
Through the gathered crowd I see people pluck the chocolates from the sky and- fly? They’re flying! Light as a feather!  
“Oh my goodness!” My jaw drops. “How’s that even possible…?”
“Charlotte!”
I spin around at the sound of my name. By now the commotion has caught much attention, including my father’s. 
“Go inside now! What have I told you about walking about with-?”
“With our customers?” I ask. “Father, I wanted to see-”
“Go, now!” He barks and points to the store as he goes to follow the other chocolatiers. “I must go see what all this racket is about.”
And there they go. The big three: Fickelgruber, Prodnose, and Slugworth. I’m the only heiress of any of them but as of now there’s been no talk of me getting to help out with the family business. Father always waves it off and keeps saying ‘when you’re older,’ so I’ve got no clue what to expect. 
I sigh in defeat and walk away from the excitement. Just when I thought this day was different. Back inside, I mope over to the window to see-
“Jeez louise!” My mouth drops open.
There, just above me, is my father. Flying! Just like the others! I pinch myself and shake my head to see if I’m awake and still see him levitating up to the ceiling! 
“Lottie are you seeing this? It’s amazing!” I look down and relocate the man in the top hat, and I’m overcome with a sudden urge to meet him. He doesn’t look like a high-class highbrow. How is he making everyone so happy?
I forget all about being ladylike and slide down the railing, rushing to find the mystery candy man before he disappears.
“Out of the way! Coming through!” The chief of police barges through and the cops spread out.
“But he didn’t do anything wrong!” I complain.
“He’s disrupting business,” Officer Affable informs me.
“It’s the hoverchoc,” the man in the top hat explains.
Hoverchoc? I’ve never heard of-
Just then, father storms up and ushers the officer to go after the man. “Come, Charlotte.”
“B- But I wanted to-”
“Such nonsense!” Father ignores my pleas and starts mumbling to himself.
“Father…who was that? Did you just fly? I could barely see from the window-!”
“He is no one,” father states clearly. “He is a fool to think that he can even try to compete with us! I do not want you going anywhere near that boy, Charlotte. He’s bad news.”
We get back to the store, but before I’m dragged back inside I sneak one last look at the mysterious stranger. Who is he? Will he be able to survive dad’s competition?
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one-fancy-flapjack · 5 months
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Okay so I went to see the Wonka movie yesterday and I just had to say that The Chocolate Cartel is 100% queer. I would even dare to say that they could be in a poly relationship that started as ennemies to lovers.
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