Tuesday April 4.
Let them fight: WrestleMania 39.
Because nothing quite beats the complexity and drama of a good father and son storyline. Just take your pick: Henry and Indiana Jones, Anakin and Luke Skywalker, Mufasa and Simba, Marlin and Nemo, Vito and Michael Corleone. Only there is a new myth in our midst: that of Cody Rhodes and his father, Dusty. Because for this year's #wrestlemania, Cody faced off against Roman Reigns at WrestleMania 39 at the SoFi Stadium in Inglewood, California, where he swore to "finish the story" by defeating Reigns and winning the title that always eluded his father.
It was a big big night, with far more going on than just this one, admittedly big fight. Rhea Ripley, Bad Bunny, Seth Rollins, and, of course, the sale to Endeavour. If you're into very big people theatrically beating one another, set to compelling narratives, Tumblr is your place to catch up on all things leather, sweaty, and #wrestlemania.
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if you were to see one character have a development arc who would it be and why? how would their character develop?
Mattel did Bunny and Alistair dirty by making their mutual crushes on each other their personality. Especially Bunny. Alistair's got a bit more going on for him since he has more character in the show/his diary.
They got trapped together in Wonderland after it got cursed. I would have loved to see how this curse affected them.
I have many headcanons for these two characters so if anyone would be interested in me sharing them let me know lol. But I think I would make Bunny a people-pleasing character. It is said in her diary that she joined many clubs when she enrolled at Ever After High. She's a very busy student and I think it would be very interesting to see that she joined all of these clubs because maybe people always forget about the White Rabbit. Or they think the White Rabbit's only job is to make Alice follow them through the rabbit hole and worry about being late. I would also give her some traits that would make her 'mad' like the other Wonderland girls.
In Alistair's diary, it is said that he feels like a fish out of water in most of his classes, especially Hero Training. I think it would have been interesting to see that Alistair doesn't feel like he fits in either Wonderland or Ever After. I don't think it's clear whether he was born in Wonderland or Ever After, but I like to think that he was born in Ever After and he chased Bunny down the rabbit hole when they were still children. Sure he mostly grew up in Wonderland and was stuck there for a few years, he doesn't feel 'mad' like his Wonderland friends and sometimes has trouble understanding them. But he has adapted so much to Wonderland that the people in Ever After don't understand him at all sometimes.
Eventually Bunny learns that she doesn't have anything to prove to anyone and Alistair learns that he doesn't have to fit in in either realms, the people he loves love him for who he is.
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What’s your Roman Empire of kink fantasies?
I’ll go first
I think of getting chased. No, hunted. Hunted down in a dim forest by a mask man. I’m running and I’m out of breath. Just when it seem like I can no longer run, I trip. Falling over a moss covered log, I scrambling to hind behind it, covering my mouth to muffle my breathing—I can hear his footsteps. There is adrenaline rushing through my veins. My heart is pumping, and I’m hot. Hot and overwhelmed at the thought of being found. I let out a whimper, and the footsteps go quiet. After what feels like an eternity, I’m grabbed, my back slams against a tree. One hand around my throat the other gripping my hip. I’m caught. Helpless, and completely at his mercy…
Anyways your turn.
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Plot Bunnies
Fandom: Thomas Sanders, Sanders Sides
Pairings: None
Warnings: Imaginary animal death
Summary: There's too many of them.
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Roman lunged out of his bedroom and slammed the door shut behind him. His arms stretched wide across it, forming a human barrier. His eyes darted wildly from side to side, chest heaving, clothes in disarray.
Logan paused in his jaunt through the hallway. "What are you-"
Something slammed against the door from the other side. Then again, the force of it jarring Roman as he desperately held the line.
"It's the plot bunnies!" Roman yelled. "There's too many of them! I can't hold them back!"
"Plot bunnies? What sort of rabbit is a plot?" Logan asked.
Appearing beside him eating a sandwich, Virgil answered, "It's slang, L. It means Sir Doofus here has too many story ideas in the old noggin'."
"Excuse me! I am not old!"
"Seriously? That's what you got out of that?"
Logan ignored their bickering. "Ah, I see. Your creative inspirations have exceeded your ability to efficiently process. Therefore, they have manifested in corporeal form."
Another slam came from behind the door and Roman's body jostled with it. He winced. "It's not my fault I'm so amazing!"
"Thomas has been rather motivated as of late," Logan agreed by not agreeing at all. He pulled out a notebook and pen. "Do you think they would allow me to ask questions?"
Virgil looked bug-eyed over Logan's body, both front and back. "Where did you pull those from?"
"If you want to go in there, be my guest!" Roman said. "The pen is mightier than the sword, after all."
"Quite. Well, if I may then?"
Roman and Logan stood by the door, waited long enough in between the impacts, and then Roman quickly yanked the door open enough for the other to slip in. Immediately after, Roman slammed the door shut.
"So... bunnies can't kill people, right?" Virgil asked conversationally.
"I don't hear screaming. Also we can't die, Virgil. You know this."
"It doesn't stop the fear."
"Logan took a shurikan to the head and lived. If any of us can survive killer rabbits, it's Isaac Nerdton."
"Do the rabbits have weapons or would they just gnaw you to death?"
"Virgil, you're spiraling."
"Right, sorry."
It was about this time that Logan barreled back through in a flurry of paper scraps. His clothes hung in tatters. Roman barred the door again and demanded, "Good God man, what happened in there?"
"They've formed a union," Logan said weakly.
Virgil ran a hand down his face and blew out a gust of breath. "Yeah, I'm gonna go get Remus for this one."
Even Roman couldn't argue. Sometimes violence was the answer.
Logan stood there frozen, watching Virgil walk away.
"You okay there, Specs?" Roman asked in concern. Logan didn't often go quiet.
"No. I most decidedly am not."
"Good, just as long as we're on the same page."
They stood in silence. Or rather, they stopped talking and listened to the bangs of dozens of rabbits throwing their ravenous bodies against the door.
They heard him before they saw him.
"HEEEEEEREEEEEE'S JHOOOONNYYYYY!"
Remus sonic-ran down the hallway wielding a battle axe. His eyes were alight with murder and his lips stretched back in a too-wide grin.
As if they had planned it together, Roman opened the door at the exact moment Remus needed to sprint into the room without slowing down. Then he slammed it closed once more.
Virgil walked back at a more sedate pace. He joined the others as they stood outside the door and listened to the sounds of manical cackling paired with rabbit squeals and ominous squelching.
"We never speak of this to Patton," Virgil said.
"Agreed," they both replied.
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