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sterekmpreg · 11 months
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big brother eli headcanons?
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1.) Eli, being newly 16 years old by the time he gets a little sister and brother, was terrified by the thought of a baby being around the house, let alone two. He kind of treats his mom like a fragile piece of glass while Stiles is pregnant. Avoiding hugging Stiles and he and his father both watching after the human like he was going to break at any moment, even if it drives Stiles’ crazy and makes him snap at his his husband and son to fuck off multiple times a day.
2.) Eli helps Derek set up the nursery in one of the spare bedrooms when Stiles is taking a nap one day and it's the first time Derek sees Eli being actually excited about the babies instead of off-put and nervous. Eli had even chosen the nursery theme as Winnie The Pooh because, “that's was mom’s when he was a baby.” Derek couldn't have been more excited to finally have a nursery that wasn't over-packed with wolf-themed onesies, blankets, and toys like Eli’s had been. That had driven him nuts... And Derek was pretty sure that's why Stiles had done it.
3.) When Stiles goes into labor in the middle of the night Derek calls Peter and Chris over to watch Eli. Eli wakes up and is nervous and skittish all day until Uncle Peter’s phone rings. It was his dad. “Stiles did great! It’s another boy and a girl!” Derek says while Chris puts the call on speakerphone. Eli can hear the screaming babies in the background and hear his mother crying but he just smiles brightly at his uncles.
4.) When Derek and Stiles return home with the twins, Eli can't keep his hands off them. They were “so cute and tiny,” as he puts it. Stiles is quick to remind him he was smaller which gets a laugh out of Derek who is handing the fussy baby boy to Eli carefully, reminding him to sit down and be careful.
5.) Eli always volunteers to babysit, which shocks his parents, but they are happy nonetheless that Eli has taken to brotherhood so easily and confidently. He's usually always by their side, as if he's scared they were just going to evaporate one night. Derek and Stiles have even caught him sleeping on the carpeted nursery floor on more than one occasion. “They were fussy and you guys needed sleep,” was always the excuse.
6.) When the twins get a bit older, Eli is always playing with them and letting the little toddlers chase him around the house. They've even nearly taken Stiles and Derek down numerous times with how fast they've run after each other.
7.) Eli chose a college closest to home so he wouldn't miss out on his sibling growing up and he's more than happy to live at home during it too. “I'm saving money,” Eli says but both Stiles and Derek knew it was because their children had formed such a strong bond that Eli would never be too far away from them for a long period of time.
8.) When his little sister's eye glows a bright yellow back him while he was playing peek a boo he nearly loses it and is excited to brag that he saw it before even his parents and Derek can't help but see Luara a little bit inside Eli with how he acted around the two toddlers.
9.) The pack tries to get his little brother to show any sign of being a werewolf for years and all but gives up until one day Eli is playing hide and seek with him and he all but disappears in front of everyone only for them to hear giggling and clapping from upstairs. “Oh! That little fucker isn’t like dad, he's like mom!” Eli shouts excitedly as he runs up the stairs behind his absolutely frantic and worried parents. And he was right, Deaton confirming what Eli had said. The little boy not only looked just like his mom, but had inherited Stiles magic as well.
10.) Eli’s camera roll might(absolutely) has more pictures of the twins than anything else.
11.) The twins sometimes throw fits when they don’t get their way like having candy before dinner and Eli sneaks them some to calm them down.
12.) When he comes home for the pack cook out and finds his sister/brother crying because their boyfriend/girlfriend cheated on them he claws ‘I have an STD’ into the side of the fuckers car and tells his grandpa, “the dude is a serious douche,” with a defensive tone and face as an excuse when he gets caught leaving the parking lot.
13.) Eli absolutely goes Feral whenever he finds out his siblings are getting picked on. Bashing in car windows and popping tires in the school parking lot of the assholes who dared fuck with his family and acts surprised when they tell him about what had happened to the bullies cars. Derek and Stiles share a look and then shrug. “Good job,” Derek whispers as he pats Eli on the shoulder and Stiles just smirks knowingly at him.
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felassan · 1 month
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In this September 2023 episode of The Corner of Story and Game (“a podcast about the stories inside of games, the games that writers play, and the writers that create games”), it’s an interview with David Gaider. he talks about his early days at BioWare, a bit about Dragon Age development (including about an idea they had at one point for a Revelry demon or similar), about Stray Gods, creating a musical RPG, and crafting branching narratives in games in general.
A few quotes and notes are under the cut (due to length.)
Host: “Looking back, if you could give one piece of advice to young David before he started down this road, what would that piece of advice be?” DGaider: “That’s a hard one. […] I worked for BW for 17 years. I think my advice would probably have been, don’t give your loyalty to a company. It probably sounds a little depressing, but I mean, I think I always threw myself into my work as if it was my life, and I think that in the long run that was detrimental. Because, I mean, companies are companies, they put themselves first. You are ultimately expendable. You can give everything to them, be intrinsic to making them successful, but they’re never gonna give you that kind of love back, so. I think that would’ve been good advice to hear. It’s like, they called me ‘The Machine’ [because of how much he wrote so fast]. I did sooo much work to the point that it affected my health. I burned myself out. I had like three different periods of burnout while I was writing and they were each progressively worse than before. I always looked on it at the time as like a personal failure, like oh my god, I can’t write anymore, maybe this isn’t what I’m supposed to do. It stressed me out, it affected my health, I gained weight, you know, it really affected me on a personal level because I attached so much of my personal self-worth to how good I was at this job. […] That was a lesson that was a long time coming.”
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DG: “The thing about Dragon Age, weirdly, was that every time a game went out it always sold better than anyone ever, on the publisher side, than anybody expected it to. We always expected it to be selling worse than Mass Effect for some reason, but it always sold better. [laughs] To my eternal amusement.”
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DG: “I really enjoyed working with the composer and writing the lyrics [for the musical scene in DA:I after Haven is attacked]. So having done that, I had this idea that sort of wormed its way into my head, possibly after watching the musical episode of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. The thing I liked, the musical element of it was diagenic, like it was in the world, it was happening and everybody knew they were singing, it wasn’t just a metaphor for them expressing their feelings, like they knew they were singing and it was weird. And I was like, oh, what if we did something like this, and it’s happening, and we have a dream realm, in the Fade, and what if the characters, like there was some kind of demon, a demon of Revelry or something like that that was making them sing.” The whole team, especially voiceover and localization, were very excited about this idea, but the bosses were like whoa, whoa [as to them it sounded like a lot of work to do], “if we sell 10 million copies, then yes we will do that DLC.” “which was sort of their way of saying no, because there was like, no chance, but we got pretty close, surprisingly.” “But they kind of pooh-pooh’d it, I think the main worry was they thought it wasn’t a very commercial idea. I mean like, I don’t think you understand our audience, but okay.”
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The host asked "What would you say is the best compliment you've ever received on something you've created?" DG said that nothing really hit home as much as a fan's response to his character Dorian in DA:I. he related how this is the character he put most of himself into as a gay man, and how a lot of players were personally affected by Dorian and his story. one one occasion, a player emailed him and expressed that they had been contemplating ending things as they hadn't been able to come out due to their religious family. they were feeling conflicted, and played the game as a form of escape. "Dorian was a revelation" to this person and game them the courage to come out to their brother, stand up to their family and move out. the player told David "I just wanted you to know that your character saved my life."
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internet discourse started mainly around the time that DAII came out. around then it reached its height and they received a lot of hate, which was very concerning and distressing for DG personally. but moments like the one Dorian inspired were the kind of thing that made it worthwhile. "To actually touch someone to that point is like, wow."
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"I never thought back when I started that games could be anything else [than heteronormative]. that's just the way I assumed it would always be. I never considered the possibility of an alternative until Jade Empire. there was a different team, I didn't work on Jade Empire and I still don't know who to this day brought up putting same-sex romances into that game, but here I was working on Dragon Age when I heard that they were doing it and that the company was okay with it. I was shocked. I was like, can we do that? Can we put that into DA? Is that a thing we can do? The idea that I could also tell stories that took more personally from my own life, that was news, and powerful." it was a revelation for players and for the people making the game.
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[source and link to complete interview] <- pls note there's quite a bit more discussed in the interview than what is noted in this post.
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romattraction · 4 months
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hii !! I honestly felt like talking a bit about this, it's my main dr and how couldn't it be?? it's literally so amazing 💕
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info dump about my shared Spiderverse DR !
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I was honestly never the big Marvel fan. if anything, I was always one to avoid action or fantasy DR's because I'm the biggest scaredy cat LMAO.
About the DR ✮
but one time my best friend was just talking about this movie which she honestly really loves, and said she wanted to shift there bc of Miles. then I suggested "omg, we should totally shift there together" and she loved the idea so here we are !! Thanks to Miles for being attractive enough for my bestie to want to shift with me 💕
again, I have never been a big superhero fan. in fact, I hadn't even seen a single spiderman movie, INCLUDING the spiderverse saga. I knew the characters because of TikTok but that was pretty much it. I didn't have much of a reason to go there except wanting to see my bestie, we met online a few months and have never met bc of the distance 💔 so yeah, I had pretty much no idea what I was getting into
LIKE ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME
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GIRL IS STUNNING, BEAUTIFUL, BADASS, SNARKY, TRAUMATIZED, CHARISMATIC LIKE- WAS SHE WRITTEN FOR ME???????!! HOLY FUCKING SHIT I'm telling you guys, she became a whole obsession. I feel like, as a shifting motivator, meeting Gwency and meeting my bestie are like, at the same level. I fucking fell in love. so yeah, that's pretty much how this dr came to be.
My DR self !!
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besides being the local high heeled superhero of Mexico City (who is often called Spider Heart by the press !), Aruma Quetzal spends a good chunk of her time to dedicate to her career as Mexico's pop princess 🎤
my universe is set in 2006, I'd be 17 and by then I'd be a well established pop star with three full albums released ! although I don't do long concerts or perform out of the city because of my spider duties. but I'd still do things like modelling gigs, sponsors, red carpets, charities, you name it. I still scripted that I get to have free time so idk how that'll work out LMAO. and of course, a tragic emo backstory to really settle in the fact that I'm a superhero (I did script that my past trauma was healed, if I wanted to be depressed I'd just shift stay here 🙄)
I think it's pretty funny bc, me and my bestie's dr selves are pretty much very alike. we're both latina pop queens who are in love with pink and are also sanrio girlies. but there are also some key differences, like Katsumi (her) living in a future period while Aruma is from the past, or the fact that my bestie really went all out with the TRAGIC backstory 😥, but she's stubborn so whatever pooh bear wants 💕 and of course, our personalities are also what sets us apart, besides appearance.
anyways we're really planning to do our method this months full moon !! I'll keep u guys updated on that 🫶🏽
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I wasn't even gonna watch the movies tbh. I wanted to be like, "surprise me!", but in the end I had to watch them to understand how the fuck to make my part of the script. I didn't even think about having a s/o, I was thinking Hobie bc he's hot and punk and all, but when I actually watched the movie.... holy shit. like, HOLY SHIT.
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lwfics · 3 months
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Home (Joel x Reader)
This is a soft ficlet inspired by a beautiful moodboard created by @secretelephanttattoo Thank you so much for allowing me to draw inspiration from your moodboard :-) <3
You can see the moodboard here: secretelephanttattoo/741055455907954688/pinterest-tag-game
English is not my first language, so I apologize for any mistakes <3
The lines in italics are quotes from Winnie the Pooh.
Tags: Modern Setting, Fluff, Sweet, First kiss.
Word count: 619
“I think we dream so we don't have to be apart for so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we can be together all the time,” you recited, sliding a steaming mug across the table.
Black coffee, just how Joel liked it.
His smile was soft. “Winnie the Pooh. It’s been a while. Why that quote? Why today?”
You hadn’t seen him since the day before the Spring Break.
“I missed you” you said.
His fingers brushed against the back of your hand before he grabbed the mug. “I missed you too.”
Sunlight streamed through the window. You thought that your cottage looked beautiful at this time of the year, but Joel didn’t agree with you. He said that your garden always looked beautiful.
“Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter. Beauty never fades here,” he said often.
He helped you tend to the garden. He said that he enjoyed spending time outside after being indoors for long periods of time. He worked in maintenance at the university.
Today he’d picked the shirt without sleeves and the jeans he was wearing when he first met you, the day he came into your office. You worked as a professor there. Translation Studies.
You had told him that you were fond of this attire. 
*
It started with a new, fancy infrared leak detector and a manual written in a language only you could speak.
He apologized for taking up your time, but you assured him that it was no bother. Translating stuff was your job, and you were happy to help him. He was polite, and soon you learned that he was also witty and sweet.
You had talked about other things that day. When he mentioned that his brother Tommy had recently become a father, the conversation shifted to children’s books, and you recommended him Winnie the Pooh.
“It’s a good book to build self-esteem,” you said.
To your delight, Joel told you that he had read it several times.
“I almost know it by heart. I have two daughters, and when they were about six, they asked me to read a chapter almost every night,” he said.
You smiled. “I still read it.”
“Hmm I might reread it.”
For the first time you noticed how warm his eyes were. There was something in his expression, something that made you say:
“If you do, let me know. I’d love to discuss it with you.”
His face lit up, and you knew he’d hoped you would answer that.
*
“You didn’t go through all of that for nothing, and I am proud of you. You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think."
“Winnie the Pooh.”
“Always.”
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The first time he kissed you, he was sitting in his truck. You had just crossed the street and was about to greet him when he tugged at your sleeves.
You thought he wanted to hug you, so you leaned in and wrapped your arms around his shoulders. You loved hugging him.
He slid his hands under your coat and stroked your back. You could feel the warmth of his hands through your sweater.
“Some people care too much. I think it's called love,” he murmured against your face.
Your heart quickened, and you pulled back slowly. He wrinkled his nose when your hair tickled him. You giggled, but your heart was still hammering in your chest.
“Love?” you asked, unable to hide the hope in your voice.
“Love.” His lips brushed against yours. He was smiling. Gently, he tilted your face.
His thumbs caressed your cheeks as his tongue slid between your lips.
Love. Care. Joel.
Three of your favourite words.
And now there was another one.
Kiss.
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laurelindebear · 7 months
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I love seeing your tags when you reblog things from me; you look at things so in-depth, in ways that I don’t usually consider!! You’ve got quite a fascinating mind, and I love when you share that
why bears?? Do you really like them, and if so, what’s your favourite kind of bear and why??
Eee thank you so much! <3 I do enjoy waffling in the tags of posts. Sometimes it's just useful things for me when I attempt to find something I know I reblogged, and sometimes it's nice to just sorta whisper my random opinions and experiences into the void in a quiet way. (Also, 'you've got quite a fascinating mind' is definitely the nicest way anyone has said 'girl you are weird and kinda crazy'! 😁
Gonna do a cut because this got way too long, oops:
I do love bears, for a couple reasons I think. They were my favorite animal as a very young child, probably because of teddy bears. There's a photo of me, it might have been my first birthday, in my crib holding a bear I called Big Brownie over me, and my 'comfort blanket' as a toddler was a Winnie the Pooh I called Brother John (because my dad in particular would sing 'Are you sleeping, Brother John' to me to get me back to sleep when I'd wake up in the night.) I took him everywhere with me and literally loved him to death a la the Velveteen Rabbit - when my mom couldn't sew him anymore she used band-aids, and when that got too ick he disappeared one night. They got me another Winnie, but it wasn't the same. (Sidenote, I have always been Like That about teddy bears and plush toys and The Velveteen Rabbit broke my heart and I'll never be normal about it. Ask me about seeing Toy Story with my sister sometime...😅)
My parents used to record my sister and I on cassette tape sometimes too. In the oldest one, my sister (still a chatterbox) was going a mile a minute but I was too shy to talk. The only thing they could eventually coax out of me was 'I 'uv beaws' (I love bears). I have no memory of this, but I like that it's my first recorded words!
After that I went through the inevitable monkey period (kids love monkeys), then went dinosaur-mad, then landed on snakes and dragons, but bears were always still there. I'd chase my sister around the house pretending to be a 'mad bear' sometimes when we were being silly. When I was on my study abroad summer in Paris I took a 'what is your sexual animal' quiz in my roommate's Marie-Claire one afternoon while bored and the result was she-bear (this basically translated to 'asexual'.)
When World of Warcraft came out and I picked a druid as my main character, I found I liked tanking best, which happens while shapeshifted into a bear. I found the teddy my avatar is based on at Woolworth's one day and took her home just because she sat like a real bear on all fours and she became my tanking buddy, and that kicked my love for bears off again in earnest. I definitely relate to them as a kind of 'representative animal' or mascot because they tend to be solitary (introvert), they are fiercely protective of their loved ones (yep), they sleep half the year and binge-eat the other half (depression, yooooo), and while they are large and dangerous and so I like to think of them when I need to be and feel strong (like when I'm tanking), they are also teddy bears, which are harmless and soft and whose whole purpose is to be comforting and bring a little passive kindness (which I like to be and also for all of my rage I too am generally harmless and a wimp.)
And lastly, when I found my first grey hairs in my mid-30s, much earlier than expected (mom and grandmother did not go grey until well into their 70s), the only thing that made me not-insane about it was to think of it as my grizzle. Which brings me to the last part, which is that I love pretty much all bears but I think brown bears/grizzly bears are my favorites, because they are just...so Very Bear, a lot of my teddies are brown or blonde, and because they live in both North America and in Europe, just like me as an immigrant.
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the-acid-pear · 5 months
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My dream was very weird let me recall it as best as I can.
I remember being outside of a bar. I think I was L.L. because I spoke about being able to teleport. Some guys were ordering food and I was like nahh I'd go get some Winnie The Pooh sushi right now if I wanted... But the guy with me was like well go get that now. And I was like maybe but first I need to go to the bathroom ☹️. Two guys sorted me for some reason, I was barely walking bc i was pissing my pants so fucking bad, although earlier I had talked about having my period but when I went to pee w my weenie I started thinking of how weird that'd be for them (and fuck, even me) to understand. To pee, one of my friends ripped off one of the sink bowls (like those fancy bathrooms have, which was weird because the shop was some street food parlor falling apart) and was like Haha sorry, go ahead 😈 but I was like nah nah that'll be enough and I pushed it under the sink with my foot before unzipping and starting to pee on it. I remember being extremely flustered because I didn't want the others to see my dick, and I was also confused because I didn't know how to use one? Because this was a very fucking vivid dream.
No one said anything about my cock and I think we all left back to eat. All I remember about my Winnie The Pooh sushi is a vague figure drawn in yellow, some pile of green and a little black thing. But I didn't get to eat because I saw the old man was going to the bathroom so I rushed after him since, you know, we'd destroyed the fucking thing. Because I forgot for a second but fsr I left my cock hanging on a place similar to those were you place soap? It was a pretty good cock btw. Around 5-6 cm of length and maybe 3, 2.5 of girth? Like, measuring from the top, I don't have the resources to wrap a measurement tape around the cock in the bathroom BECAUSE...
Room was dark old man was very fucking old and first thing he did was nearly hit the sink and he laughed it off as I was like, literally grabbing my head. Because this was a fucking dangerous guy, right? This guy was serious business, we didn't wanna mess with him. So I stopped him on his tracks and after fumbling my way trying to grab a stick from the stick pile and a cloth I started washing the floor which I'm not too sure why was wet, our dirty aah shoes I suppose. And I did a shit job btw. Absolutely terrible. Old man stopped me and I was like fuck man I'm sorry it's so bad but he was like No no, this is good. He admired that I went off my way to prevent him from getting hurt and likely dying as any other idiot would've tried so he instead took me to the room nextdoor, his bedroom, and offered it as a place for me to stay.
Bedroom was a fucking mess, room had a yellow tint to it. Cracked walls, old thin bedsheets, old wood and old clothes, and the best part yet, when I leaned down for some reason I got a peek below the covers of... Black Homer Simpson. Which I soon got to see a better look of when the old man pulled off the cloth revealing Homer and I guess Bart, both black (racially ambaiguos...) and skinny to the bone, long dead, like they were two mummies. Homer's eyes were open but Bart's weren't. The old man explained the left bit of bed next to Bart was mine and the other bit of bed was his which is literally that one image I'll add afterwards.
Act 2
A big change happened after I left that place, because was I not only on a boat with a pack of criminals but I was also one of the racoon twins from HTF. I was significantly less evil than my brother and aside from real Luly watching this like a show wondering why no one shipped the racoon w the old man (now a sort of old mole, but not Mole just a similar look) (his name was alistor I think also?) I don't recall anything significant.
END OF ACT 2?
See this is where things get truly weird because I don't know when I stopped being the racoon. I remember travelling on that boat for a long time, going thru tunnels and docks but never got off until I was in this park. The park was full of humans with animals and some with babies. I don't know why we were there. Every dog we saw was big and aggressive, not outright attacking us but just letting us know a beast his size could crush us to a pulp. I suppose we were still animals.
Act 3
And it was when we were leaving that place I changed person once again, now I was this skinny blonde unassuming man, I think I was disabled too I couldn't really get words out and I just starred at people sort of confusing at everything. And I had a baby in my arms.
The baby was small, so fucking small. I could fit her in my palm, that's how tiny this baby was. And she was wrapped in a cloth. The place we were in looked like the inside of a train station. The baby was a normal size when I ran into her so called "father". He, also blonde but a more vibrant and orangey tone, I was an ashy platinum blonde, more of a square face, very manly and very European looking, started telling me to give him his baby back. He had a red university hoodie on and a turtleneck sweater peaking from underneath. I think his name was Thompson, or his surname. I really liked this baby and this guy was freaking me out and I had a vision. A memory, a flashback.
I was back in the boat. It was him and me, sitting alone in a long long table. There were no walls, it was like a train that boat of ours. A voice spoke from beyond, like a radio . "If you find Allis Calypso you have to kill him". Her words repeated in a cold manner. At the time of the dinner when I was still a raccoon I wouldn't have known it but know I did, this man in front of me trying to take this baby from me was Calypso.
And our clothes were different inside the boat, I believe we were pirates. All browns and dirty whites. His shirt was now washed pink as now he had what I can only assume was some fancy silverware, assuming by the sculpted handle, buried deep in the middle of his guts. He was a memory, he didn't react, he only fell over slightly. I started to run with the baby in my hands as the voice repeated "Just this once, you'll be forgiven. Now get out".
Act 4, final act
Now I was just running with this baby so small it got lost inside the cloth. The environment looked so familiar once more, like my very own. I knew I needed someplace for the baby, someplace to keep it safe and, hell, fucking feed lt. Baby was scarily quiet though.
I was lucky to run into a fence, tall metal one. I wasn't only scared for the baby, I was scared for myself. I had left my team behind, I had no weapons on me, and I was the most useless man they had, now on the run for murder. It was during this act someone called me Albert.
From outside the fence I saw two little kids playing, before what I can only assume was their mother came out. She was so fucking latina, she was a face I've seen so often. She had big eyes with thick kind of smudgy makeup, a teal tanktop barely covering her chest, fat as the rest of her (amen), and short jean shorts on top of flip flops. He hair was dyed, a shade darker than her skin, a vibrant brown color.
I don't even know if I said a world or if she simply started asking what was my problem and I showed the small child I was holding. She was like "y'know what? I'm still lactating (she used a different word) so just this once I'll help you".
We went to her room, it was amaizing. So familiar. She even had an old tv and a dvd player. Clothes everywhere, old messy bed, big window no curtains. She laid down in the bed, I just stood. She was beautiful, but I wasn't even remotely attracted to her. The thought only crosses my mind now as I'm awake. All I could think of was the baby in my arms.
She said she didn't cry, and for a second I feared she was dead, but soon she woke up and started kinda sobbing. She breastfed her, I didn't look.
I started thinking, should I stay here? The woman seemed already fond of my baby. I knew I couldn't take care of her. I didn't have any place left to go, either. Should I just leave the baby with her and run away? Wouldn't that be cruel? But I couldn't do or say anything. I just looked down as she gently cradled the baby in her arms, and before I knew I woke up, because the story ended there.
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toxickehlani · 10 months
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𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝗔𝗻𝗻𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗮𝗿𝘆
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║ ꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛ・* – 𝖲𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌
║ ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ・* – 𝖤𝗋𝗂𝗄𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝖽𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌.
║ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ・* – 𝟥,𝟪𝟫𝟨
║ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ・* – 𝖺𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗐, 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝖾.
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ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ .༺ ♥︎ ༻ ࣭ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ
ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ
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Erika's POV
𝗧𝗢𝗗𝗔𝗬 𝗜 𝗜𝗡𝗩𝗜𝗧𝗘𝗗 my friends and family to go wedding dress shopping with me. I left the house, got inside my car, and drove to the dress store, where I met Destini, Za'Niyah, and my family. As I am going, my phone starts ringing. I glance down and see my cousin Sapphire calling me.
Hello?
Sapphire💗🤩👃 - Hey, where are you?
I'm on my way. Are you already there?
Sapphire💗🤩👃 - Yea, India and I just got here with your mom.
Okay, about ten minutes away.
Sapphire💗🤩👃 - All right, see you when you get here.
Okay bye.
After I hung up with my cousin, I played music on my phone.
Arriving at the dress shop, I parked, got out, and walked inside, where an employee greeted me.
"Welcome to Bridal Magic. Are you browsing, or do you have an appointment?" She questioned, smiling at me.
"I have an appointment under Erika," I answered, and she nodded.
"Okay, you're checked in. I hope you find what you're looking for." She smiled at me before I walked away.
I found my group looking at dresses and smacked Destini on her ass, making her turn around, ready to cuss someone out.
"Girl, I thought you were somebody else. I was about to cuss you the fuck out." Destini said, rolling her eyes.
"What colors are we wearing?" My cousin Sapphire asked, placing her hands on her hips.
"Royal blue," I answered, searching through dresses.
"What the fuck? Is he a crip?" My other cousin India asked, laughing.
"No, he likes the color blue," I responded, shaking my head.
"Yeah, fucking right. Leo's a gang banger." My cousin scoffed, laughing.
"No, he's not, but his dad is a former gang member for Artistas Asesinos. His dad worked for the Cartel." I explained lowly but loud enough for my group to hear.
"You're fucking lying." My cousin India gasped, shocked.
"Nope." I shook my head.
"How did he get out? Most people who want out gangs and cartels have to get jumped out or killed." India inquired, shock evident on her face.
"Well, his dad told me he had to sit down with the boss and lay it out there. Good thing the cartel boss was understanding." I explained, shrugging my shoulders.
"Damn, talk about a movie, huh?" Sapphire questioned, laughing.
"My question is, does Leo have any siblings or cousins that look like him because I'm tryna find me a forever bae?" India questioned.
"Period, pooh." Sapphire nodded, egging India on.
"A man with his own business and source of income," India added.
"And one that can pipe me down and spoil me." Sapphire laughs, smacking me on my ass.
Rolling my eyes, a black female bridal consultant walks up to me with a smile on her face. "Hi, you must be the bride-to-be, Erika?"
"That's me." I nodded.
"What kind of dress are you looking for today?" The woman whose name tag read Kendra smiled, lacing her fingers together.
"Something with lace and sexy. I want a dress that will make the groom say forget this wedding; we're starting the honeymoon now." I explained, and the woman nodded.
"Lord, this girl." I hear my mother sigh.
"How do you expect to have grandchildren?" I asked my mother, turning to look at her.
"Chile, what am I going to do with you?" My mother questioned, shaking her head.
"Love me unconditionally." I smiled, kissing her cheek.
"Well, that's straightforward." The bridal consultant laughed. "Is there a budget range you're going for?"
"No. Not really." I replied, shaking my head.
The bridal consultant looked shocked by my answer. "Okay, well, let's go browse some dresses."
Like a kid, I clapped my hands together excitedly as I followed the consultant to the different variety of dresses. This place's gowns were gorgeous and were what I was aiming for style-wise.
"I like this one." I smiled, rubbing my fingers over the lace detail.
"Let's go try this on then, shall we?" Kendra, my bridal consultant, smiled, leading me to the fitting room.
Stripping out of my clothes to my strapless bra and panties, the consultant helped me put on the gown. In my opinion, the dress fits nicely, but it wasn't what I was looking for.
"Let's go get their opinions," I said in the mirror.
Kendra held the back of my dress up as it flowed behind me. I walked to the waiting area where my family sat and stood in front of the mirrors.
"Okay, this is our high neck 3D lace mermaid with sweep train, cap sleeves, and button detail on the back." My dress consultant explains, listing off the details of the dress.
"I like it, but I don't like the neck." Destini truthfully spoke, nodding her head. "It's gorgeous nonetheless."
"I agree with Des. I feel like it's a little too much." Za'Niyah replied, nodding her head.
"Right, I know you, and you're not going to enjoy the lace on your neck. You'll be irritated all night." My mother explained honesty.
"Okay, what do you think of the dress Erika?" My bridal consultant asked me.
"I agree with my mother. The dress is gorgeous, but I do not like the neck." I honestly replied, nodding my head.
"Okay, let's go try on the second dress." The consultant nodded her head.
I followed her to the room, and she helped me out of the first dress. The second gown was a bit of a struggle, but I got it on my body.
"Okay, this is cute." I nodded, looking in the mirror.
"I agree you look beautiful in this one." My consultant nodded, smiling at me.
"All right, let's go see what they think." I let out a laugh nodding my head.
Following my bridal consultant, I walked in front of the mirror and did a cute little spin for my family.
"Aww, you look so cute," Za'Niyah said, smiling at me.
"This dress is our spaghetti strap, backless with a v-neck, lace mermaid gown." The consultant spoke, eyeing those who stared at me.
"I like this one." My mother nodded, smiling at me.
"Nah, I don't like this dress. It looks too simple." Sapphire disagreed, shaking her head.
"Yea, I agree with her." India nodded.
"Same here," Destini replied, also nodding her head.
"Fine, I'll go try on the last dress," I replied, returning to the fitting room.
Closing the door, my consultant helped me with the previous dress and assisted me inside the final gown. Slipping the sleeves on my shoulders, I looked at myself in the mirror and fell in love. It fit me perfectly and was the exact look I wanted. From the lace to how it pushed my breasts up, I nodded in approval.
"It seems like you found the one," Kendra said, smiling at me.
"I think I did," I replied, admiring myself longer in the mirror.
Walking out to where my family and friends were, I stood in front of them and heard all of them gasp in shock.
"THAT'S IT!" They yell in unison.
"Screw marrying Leo, can I wife you?" Sapphire jokingly questioned, clapping.
"So, are you saying yes to the dress?" My bridal consultant asked me.
"Yes." I beamed happily, nodding my head.
My family cheered, making me laugh at them. Looking at myself in the mirror, I pictured myself walking down that aisle and becoming Mrs. Erika Peralta.
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"Let's go get something to eat at the Emerald Lounge," India suggested as she opened my mother's car door.
"That sounds good. I'll meet you guys there." I replied, getting inside my vehicle.
Starting it up, I fastened my seatbelt and followed behind Destini's car. As I pulled up to a red light, an incoming call from Leo appeared on my radio screen.
Hello papa.
Hubby🔐❤️ - Are you still dress shopping?
No, we're going to get something to eat now.
Hubby🔐❤️ - Did you find a dress this time?
Yes, and it's so pretty. I know you're going to love it.
Hubby🔐❤️ - From the sounds of it.
Is it weird that I'm excited to be your wife?
Hubby🔐❤️ - To me, no, because I know you're a person that gets excited over little things.
Getting married to you is not little! I'm making a commitment to you for life.
Hubby🔐❤️ - You would've been with me for life even if I didn't propose to you.
Wow, you sound so fucked up.
Hubby🔐❤️ - It's true, but I love you, though.
I love you too, papa. I'll talk to you later.
Hubby🔐❤️ - Okay, bye.
   Ending the call, I couldn't help but smile at my conversation with Leo. We may talk shit to each other and say fucked up things, but ultimately we love one another. When I pulled up to the Emerald Lounge, I parked next to Destini and stepped out of the car. Being the clingy best friend that I am, I grabbed Destini's hand and laced our fingers together because she's my bitch, and I love her.
"Hello, welcome to Emerald Lounge. How many are at your party?" A young hostess asked, politely smiling at us.
"Okay, if you ladies follow me." The hostess nodded, leading us to a table.
"Seven," I replied, leaning on Destini's shoulder.
"Thank you." I smiled, opening my menu.
As the hostess walked away, I scanned my menu and loved everything I was looking at. One thing that stood out to me was the ribeye steak—some time passed before a waiter came over to our table with a smile.
"Hello, welcome to The Emerald Lounge. Can I start you, ladies, off with drinks?" The waiter politely asked, pulling out his notepad, ready to write our orders.
"Bring us water for the table and give me a lemonade, please," I replied, smiling at the young man.
"You got it." He nodded before writing everyone else's drink orders down on his notepad.
   The waiter left the table, allowing us a few more minutes to review the menu to decide what we wanted to eat. Once he returned, I made up my mind about what I wanted to order. Everyone at the table told the young man what they wanted from the menu. When said waiter left, the six of us girls started talking about my wedding.
"I think I'm having the ceremony in Hawaii and the honeymoon in Bora Bora," I announced after some time.
"Why honeymoon in Bora Bora?" Mama Lina questioned, sipping her lemonade.
"Your son has been saying he wants to vacation there, so I'm like, why not have our honeymoon there and the ceremony in Hawaii," I explained, shrugging my shoulders. "It's a win for the both of us."
"Yea, that makes sense." She replied, nodding in agreement.
"Have you searched for honeymoon spots out there?" My mother asked, looking up from her phone.
"Yes. I already have it booked." I answered, pulling out my phone and showing her the pictures of my reserved bungalow.
"Oh, that's nice, and look at that water. It's so beautiful." My mother swooned, showing the pictures to Mama Lina.
"That is beautiful. Now I want to convince Saul to take me on vacation." Mama Lina laughed, looking at me.
"So far, there are great reviews on it," I replied, scrolling through the photos more. "We might have to take a second honeymoon there."
Laughter erupted at the table as we continued discussing the wedding. After a while, our waiter returned with our food. As I looked at my plate, my stomach instantly growled.
The seven of us chatted around the table, telling tales of old times. Mama Lina told us a funny embarrassing story about Leo that had me wanting to ask him about it later.
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Unlocking the car door, I waved bye to my family and got in my vehicle. I started it up and headed to my house. When I arrived home, I saw Leo was still there. I thought he went to hang out with Marcos Kai. Maybe he decided to stay.
As I parked, I grabbed my food bag from the passenger seat and headed inside. The sound of music blaring throughout the house made my assumptions answered. Inside the living room, my fiancé sat on the couch playing his XBOX 360, blasting music. I sat my purse on the kitchen counter, snuck behind Leo, and kissed his cheek, making him jump to look at me.
"What the fuck, Erika? Don't sneak up on me and shit." My fiancé retorted, staring at me.
"Well, you shouldn't have music blaring off the walls," I replied, smiling at him. "So you've been playing the game since I left?"
"Yea, I didn't feel like doing anything today," Leo responded, returning to his game. "I just wanted to relax today."
"There's nothing wrong with that," I said, wrapping my right arm around his neck.
   I laid my head on Leo's shoulder, playing with the hair on the nape of his neck. His scent captivated me like always, sending shivers down my spine. I'd be lying if I said my pussy wasn't throbbing because I'm sure my panties are wet. Leo's mind was preoccupied with his game and didn't notice me peppering kisses down his neck. Or so I thought.
"Erika, stop." I hear Leo groan, trying to hold his composure.
"Oh, come on. You don't want to play with me?" I questioned innocently, staring up at him. I could tell Leo was thinking about it.
   Resting my chin on his shoulder, I grinned as I played with his bottom lip. Leo was shirtless, so I wrapped my arms around his midsection and shifted to straddle his lap. He couldn't see the tv and tried to look around me since I was in his sights. I huffed, grabbing Leo's face and making him look into my eyes.
"What do you want, Erika?" Leo asked, raising an eyebrow at me.
"I want you to take me upstairs and fuck me." I said, running my hand up his naked chest.
"Hmm, I thought I was on cookie strike." Leo said, taking off his headphones.
"I'm giving you a free pass here." I whined, throwing my head back.
"Only when it's convenient for you." He remarked, rolling his eyes.
"Okay, you're off." I groaned, giving my fiancé the answer I knew he wanted to hear.
"For how long?" He questioned, staring at me with lust clouding his chocolate brown eyes.
"For good unless you piss me off again," I replied, poking my bottom lip out.
   As my fiancé and I had a stare-down, I could see the wheels spinning in his head. Suddenly Leo tossed me over his left shoulder as he carried me upstairs to our bedroom. I felt my body hit the mattress, making me giggle. He wasted no time pulling my jeans and panties off, exposing my wet sex. Glancing into my lust-filled eyes, Leo stuck his thick tongue out and teasingly swirled it around my clit.
I wasn't in a teasing mood, but this fucker decided to play games with me. Leo's devious tongue swiped through my slippery folds, making me moan. My hand held the back of Leo's head, pushing his mouth deeper between my legs while grinding my sweet pussy on his skilled tongue.
"Fuck, Daddy! Yes!" I moaned out as my fiancé sucked on my sensitive clit.
My back arched, my toes curled, and my chest heaved as Leo worked me over and over with his mouth and had my pussy dripping on the bed. Feeling his deep baritone groans vibrate through my body had my insides clenching. My body felt on fire, and my thighs started shaking, signaling I was on the verge of a powerful orgasm. The intense ringing in my ears grew louder, making my head spin. Leo kept going at it, sucking and licking on my honey pot as my loud cries bounced off the walls as I came undone.
My orgasm hit me so hard that my thighs snapped shut around Leo's head. He continues sucking overstimulating me causing my body to shake. Leo's strong hands caressed my hips as he pried my legs open, groping my breasts through my top. His fingers trailed underneath my top and pinched my sensitive nipples. The next to come off was my shirt and my fiancé wasted no time attacking my hard pebbles.
My soon-to-be husband's mouth leaves scorching hot kisses in their wake as he hovers over my lips.
"You taste so fucking good, mamí," Leo said, against my lips, hovering over mine teasingly. His eyes were low and heated, as he stared into my eyes. "But I hope you're ready for what I'm about to do to you."
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Smiling Erika smashed her lips to mine in a heated kiss, our tongues clashing together. I pulled away, tapping my fiancé on her thigh signaling her to turn over on her stomach. While she flipped on her knees, lifting her ass high in the air I took off my sweatpants and boxers. The sight before me was every man's dream. A tight wet pussy ready for the taking.
As I situated behind Erika I rubbed my hands all over her juicy ass. It looked incredible–delectable if you like to say. Ever since we got together in middle school I watched it grow and get fatter. I couldn't believe I had the sexiest fiancé and soon-to-be wife in the world. No one and I mean no one could come between the two of us.
Erika arched her back deeper pushing back against me. She started shaking her ass on me and I could help myself in reaching out and smacking each cheek.
"Mm, you love to rile me up huh?" I questioned, biting my lip as I watched her pussy lips spread apart. I brought my hand down on her ass cheek again admiring the way it had a ripple effect.
"Maybe." Erika purred, glancing at me over her shoulder.
Nodding my head I smirked as I stroked my hard dick. I lined it up with her soaking cunt and slammed into her when she least expected it. The sound that came out of Erika's mouth fueled me. Her pretty pussy stretched open to fit me inside of it as I filled her to the hilt. My hands gripped her hips and I started clapping my fiancé's beautiful ass.
Erika's ass rippled with every stroke I gave her. All she could do was moan as she reached back to get me to slow down or stop, but I wasn't. "Remember you asked for this."
"Oh shit! Yes! Fuck me, Daddy!" Erika cried out, clawing at the sheets.
Her pussy felt so good clenching around me, juices making my dick glisten. Reaching down I placed my hand on the back of Erika's neck and pushed her down to the mattress. My fiancé's ass slapped against my pelvis sounding like gunshots going off.
"Fuck I love it when you take this dick, mami." I groaned, watching her pussy cream around me.
I swear on everything I loved that Erika had some extraordinary pussy that had me ready to get on my fucking knees and meow like a cat. No one on this earth could come between me and her. I'd die before ANYONE takes her away from me. I'm glad that I could call her my soon-to-be wife and marry her.
Lifting my leg on the bed, I wrapped my hand around Erika's throat and fucked her like a little slut. Like I knew she wanted. She choked on her moans as I gave her every inch of me.
"I'm cuming Daddy! F-Fuck right there." Erika cried out as her tight pussy gushed around me.
My fiancé's honey pot squirted like a fountain pushing me out of her. I laughed taking my fingers and rubbing her sensitive clit causing her to gush more, soaking the bed beneath us.
"That's it, baby." I laughed as her body shook.
Her thighs trembled as she moved on her side trying to catch her breath. I smirked thinking that she thought she was finished but I had another thing for her. Grabbing Erika by her ankle, I pulled her to the edge of the bed making her squeal and spread her legs open. I rubbed the tip through Erika's tight wet lips and reveled in her whimper as I eased myself inside her. She let out a broken moan as I buried my dick deep inside her pussy.
Erika let out a broken sob as I pressed against her cervix. I rested my forehead against hers as I tried controlling my breathing. It didn't help that she clenched around me tight.
"Shit ma you gon' snatch my shit off," I grunted, hooking her legs on my forearms and pinning my hands by her head.
"You're so deep Daddy! So fucking deep." Erika gasped, staring into my eyes as lust clouded hers. "It feels so good."
I thrust in and out of Erika, splitting her tight pussy in half. She felt so good, and her body against mine had me ready to bust already. Although we've been together for a while I would've never gotten over how good she felt. After having sex with her after a date back in high school I was hooked.
"Mmh fuck, baby." I moaned, feeling her walls clench around me. Her nails scratching down my back added fuel to my stamina as I pounded inside of her.
Reaching between us I rubbed her clit making her gasp. "Oh my god, you're making me cum again!"
Her tight walls spasm around me as her orgasm hits her making me groan. "Shit ma I'm so ready to bust inside you."
"F-Fuck please!" She begged as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
Feeling that coil inside me begging to unravel I gripped my fiancé by the throat and pounded her out. All she could do was lay there and take it like a good slut.
"Shit, you feel so good around me!" I breathlessly moaned, feeling her thighs beginning to shake as the tip of my dick abused her cervix repeatedly.
With the way, Erika kept clenching around me and that coil within me snapped I nutted inside of her, painting her walls with my seed. I stayed nestled inside of her to make sure my cum reached her cervix. When I slowly pulled out of her some of it leaked out making me smirk.
"Okay get off of me," Erika remarked, gently pushing me.
"I hope you know I'm not finished with you yet," I replied, looking at her as she held a surprised look. "In five minutes I'll be ready to empty another load again."
"I can't stand you," Erika stated, rolling her eyes.
"Hey, you asked for it," I replied, walking into the bathroom and running us a shower.
"I'M NOT EVEN OVULATING!" I hear Erika yell from the bed.
Walking to the room I grabbed Erika by her ankle and housed her over my shoulders. "Oh well." I laughed as she kicked her feet like a child.
Deep down I know for a fact that Erika wants a baby as much as I do. I was glad that eventually, I would share that experience with her and ONLY her.
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ch3wytzuyu · 1 year
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OKAYWUUWUAYH i feel a bit better and my doctor said that its nothing too serious BUT i’m about to drop some of my lore rq
my love life is SOOOOOO BAD (i’ve been in 4 serious relationships and i’ve been cheated on in all of them 😭 the first with his cousin, the second time with his girl bestie, the third time with my best friend, and recently with his ex)
BUTTT my bf broke up with me and said it was because he felt we were moving too fast and felt like the timing wasn’t right but wanted to talk again and get to know me JUST TO FIND OUT HE BROKE UP WITH ME TO FUCK HIS EX AND FUCKED HER WHILE WE WERE TOGETHER
HELAOSHHEBWBSHSBSBE he didn’t want to lose me while fucking her cause the talking stage has no label SHJASJSBABNA BUTTTTT like any good writer, i’m going to make a fic out of it
also i found about this yesterday 😭 when i was over the toilet SICKKKKKKKK AND I WANTED TO CRY SO BAD, not only did i get sent it a vid of him fucking her, it was AT THE SKATE PARK WHERE I FREQUENT, AND ITS BEEN HAPPENING FOR MONTHS
BUTT period pooh who do you want the main lead to be about in my lore fic LMKKKK RIGHT NEOWWWW 😻✨
also in between dropping fics should i start random story times so that you all can get to know me a bit better?
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thebrownssociety · 1 year
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Winnie The Pooh - Blood And Honey Ideas.
Warning - descriptions of murder, mentions of killing and beloved childhood icons dying.
Right, so. For those of you who don’t know - Winnie The Pooh is now becoming a slasher movie called ‘Blood and Honey.’
Basically the plot is that Christopher Robin goes off to college and leaves Pooh and his friends for 5 years. When he returns with his fiancé it’s to find the forest is eerily empty...until the run into a axe-crazy Piglet and Pooh that is. 
After that a group of five random girls turn up to rent a cabin in the woods and Pooh and Piglet pick the off one by one. As far as I can see the girls serve no purpose except to be victims. 
So, I know we’re not meant to take this movie seriously. The director himself has apparently said we’re not meant to take it seriously. However my brain dissects characters, and I’m wondering...what the hell did it take to get Pooh and Piglet to the point where they’re serial killers!? So...
It’s been five years since C.R. was in the hundred acre woods, so that’s a timeframe to work with. Presumably last time he was there they didn’t look so horrific otherwise I think he’d have run out of there screaming. So it’s the fact he’s gone to college and stopped feeding them that caused them to go feral.
Except, why does he need to feed them? This is based off the original books during which the gang basically ate anything. However they live in a forest, which experiences seasons. I bet that when it got so cold the ground was frozen C.R. brought them food. I imagine he’s been doing that for many years, starting from 6, maybe?
I’m saying 6 because Wikipedia says this all happens when C.R. goes to college. In the U.K. you go to college/6th form at 16, then onto university which is what I think’s happened here. Two years at college, then three years at uni and during that point C.R. was either to far away from the woods to visit or was aware that his ‘childhood foibles’ were being more seriously looked at at possible lunacy and left them.
He’s left some food for them though, so the gang [Pooh, Piglet, Owl, Rabbit + Eeyore] don’t immediately starve, also as Christopher has gotten older they’re now used to being left for months at a time, the longest period at that point being a year.
So - five years:
End of year 1 - food run out. Gang getting worried about C.R. It’s decided they’ll try growing food. Eeyore is the main one who’s alright, as he eats plants and stuff. 
End of Year 2 - growing food is a bit of a 50/50 affair. The gang are a bit less worried about C.R. now, as they’re really hungry and focused on finding food. They start to disband a bit and are no longer as close as they were.
End of Year 3 - it’s been a hard year. In the winter there was a lot of snow and the ground froze making growing food impossible. Also a lot of the plants died. At this point C.R. would usually bring them food, but he’s not there so they’re forced to huddle together for warmth near a river. [There’s no mention of them struggling for water, so I’m assuming there’s a river nearby]
[Warning. Gory mentions and cannibalism]
So they’re huddled together and I’m not sure how it happens - there’s a bit of me that doesn’t want to think it out to much - but the upshot is that Eeyore is eaten alive by the other 4. I would imagine either his tail fell off and the rest of the gang started with that or maybe Eeyore got sick and the rest of the gang decided it was a sort of ‘mercy kill.’ 
After that they’re horrified and erect the ‘tombstone’ we see in the trailer as a way of dealing with their grief. They mutually agree to go their separate ways so it doesn’t happen again. However Piglet and Pooh end up gravitating towards each other again because they’re friends.
End of year 4 - This is the year the murders start. Rabbit notices that some of his ‘friends and relations’ have gone missing. Concerned he watches over the last one - only to see it eaten by Owl. 
Rabbit is furious, but he recognises that Owl is stronger than he is. So he comes up with a plan. He tells Pooh and Piglet that he thinks Owl is planning to kill them. Pooh tells him not to be ridiculous and heads to Owl’s Treehouse to speak to him, but Owl is in a state of high panic and assumed Pooh is coming to kill him. They fight and Owl ends up dead.
Then there were 3.
End of Year 5 - Everything's gone to hell. Pooh and Piglet are surviving by murders hikers/visitors to the woods. Rabbit, meanwhile, is driving himself mad with guilt and anxiety. I’m thinking he either gives himself a hear attack due to the stress or gives up and allows himself to be murdered by Pooh and Piglet - maybe even begging them to kill him.
Either that or he tries to be clever and trap them. Except it fails and he gets caught in his own trap. Cue him being eaten.
I imagine that may have taken place fairly recently and Pooh and Piglet decide they’re going to kill the next people who enter the woods. 
Cue Christopher Robin and his fiancé.
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fujoshistringgummy · 1 year
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FIGHT FOR YOUR LIFE X3 5/?
And with that as one of the upper dogs at Disney said “ say there are 2 studios one being a popular studio and the other being a so and so studio, so the so so studio peaks over at the popular studio and says oh that’s why are movies are failing we need there kind of camera, and visual effects. Of course that’s not the case but that’s how Disney sees it with 2D animation and 3D” that whole interview is very interesting btw
Moving on so every studio moved on to 2D animation except for Disney the kept… FIGHT FOR THERE LIFE, but to no avail in the minds of the masses 2D animation might as well be some useless caveman art where living in the future, and so the final 2D animated movie and the Disney movie with the best song came out the princess and the frog critically it was a masterpiece but the thing is it was released 5 days before… a-Avatar. And as the ceo of Disney said, “because of the buzz surround the move avatar most saw princess and the frog as just a move for… uh little girls so that’s the reason we called trangled. Well trangled we want to differentiate from the source material to give it a chance” and another thing he said “if there was people who wanted to see 2D movies again then they would off went to see this movie anyways at the point where it was it was profitable enough to keep afloat so. Why bother.” And with that Winnie the Pooh came out.  A period at the end of the page for 2d animated.
And other thing most weren’t even going to see the 3d movies for them being good or anything it was mostly the special effects, don’t believe me we’ll just look at the time what kind of movies where coming out between 1996 to 2001 look at some of the movies 2 tornados movies and 2 volcano movies 3 astroid movies and finally 4 BLOODY FLOOD MOVIES ALL IN THE SAME YEAR. And there wasn’t even any good characters to help the movie be anything more it was just Big Bang theory level geek as the main character, why? It was easy why “waste time” making good characters or write a better plot? The star of the show is the CGI baby. So every movie was a disaster movie all of a sudden and any other movies suffered because no one cared, best example is superhero movies they where just Batman and robin and spawn. Those movies are anything but good enough said(although the spawn comic is one of the best comics I have ever read) so anything other then a disaster movie was scene as lame boring or bad. And the reason why most of these are forgotten to the stains of time is because they weren’t about heroes they were about survivors there not inspiring anyone to do anything greater because just having the words JUST DON’T DIE in impact font would have the same effect, unlike say the Truman show the whole movie is about some one being trapped then taking matters into his own hands and breaking out of the cage he was thrown into to entertain everyone, and compare that to Twister where the whole movie is just some guy and his family trying to survive a bad scenario, and that basically sums up most of the movies during that time. But Godzilla 98 was pretty good but not a good Godzilla movie. But finally back on topic to 2D animated movies
In away it’s like the western a genre which was at its time master works of art.
Giving us some of the most iconic scenes In movie history and movie history as a whole
but because of Oversaturation it died riding off into the sunset only coming back to be the but of the joke. How ever unlike 2D animated movies there still o ne we stern m o st wa n T TO seeeeeeeeeeee :)
BUT GOD BE DAMNED I’M THE ONLY PERSON WHO KNOWS BIGGER EFFECTS THIS HAS OVER MEDIA AND CULTURE BLAST SOME COOL MUSIC IF YOU CAN NO RUSH OE ANYTHING!!!!
FIGHT FOR YOUR LIFE X3 5/?
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WDAS' Next Film After WISH...
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As of now, only one Walt Disney Animation Studios movie is on the larger Disney company's massive movie slate... A Chris Buck/Fawn Veerasunthorn-directed centennial celebratory picture called WISH, which was first revealed to the world at this past D23 Expo. It will, as usual, be a Thanksgiving week release.
No other WDAS film, titled or untitled, is dated for anywhere beyond that. Pixar, in addition to this summer's Peter Sohn romantic comedy ELEMENTAL, has two features dated for release in 2024: Adrian Molina's spacebound tale ELIO and Kelsey Mann's INSIDE OUT sequel. The former is a March release, the latter a June release. Given the usual pattern, the 2024 WDAS movie should be a Thanksgiving bow...
When Disney announces this release date, I do not know...
What the movie could possibly be? Well, let's see...
A while back, it was announced that the likes of Josie Trinidad (previously writer/director on ZOOTOPIA+), Marc Smith (story artist and animator whose work dates back to THE LION KING), and Suzi Yoonessi (a live-action director with no previous WDAS or animation credits) were set to direct their own pictures. At the time of that announcement, fall 2019, Carlos Lopez Estrada was also in the running to direct his own original feature. He eventually got pulled over to RAYA AND THE LAST DRAGON - which he directed with Don Hall (previously co-director on MOANA, and director of BIG HERO 6 and WINNIE THE POOH), and was set to head up a "live-action"/CG-laden remake of their 1973 all-animals ROBIN HOOD film, with his own WDAS picture still on the way... Until he left last year...
Since that announcement, we've had two Don Hall pictures (RAYA and STRANGE WORLD), and a Byron Howard picture (ENCANTO), with a previously-unannounced Chris Buck/Fawn Veerasuntorn picture on the way. So does this mean one of those three directors are up next? Are they even still set to direct their own features? Given how things go into development and then get cancelled so easily, we may never know until Disney themselves announce what's coming... That is of course the usual in big-time animation, and scarily more so than ever before these days. Just look at what's happening with Netflix and Warner Bros. Discovery's animation output.
So it could be one of those three directors' projects, or something never before heard of... At least by the public. We used have to very reputable blogs that got a hold of some serious juicy insider info (Blue Sky Disney, for starters), but it's not much of a thing anymore. Anyone remember those "leaks" that said an adaptation of BLUEBEARD would be announced?
Another possibility is a sequel to something. Walt Disney Animation Studios' history of avoiding sequels has many explanations. For decades, Walt himself resisted making animated feature sequels. Then in the post-Walt years, the upper brass seemingly sought to honor his aversion to such projects. Any serious idea of doing a sequel, such as a brief period of time where THE RESCUERS was to have Cruella de Vil as its villain, usually didn't last past development stages. When the outside world took over the tight-knit enterprise, namely big-time Hollywood executives like Michael Eisner and Frank Wells and Jeffrey Katzenberg, then sequels to animated movies weren't so forbidden anymore... But their stab at this, the 1990 release THE RESCUERS DOWN UNDER, was financially unsuccessful... This of course lead to nearly every sequel to a Disney animated feature being a direct-to-video affair produced at another animation house.
That was, until Eisner stepped down in 2005, Bob Iger took his place as CEO, and appointed Pixar's John Lasseter and Ed Catmull as heads of Disney Animation, Pixar, AND Disneytoon, the latter the division that made all of those direct-to-video films. Lasseter had them cease production on all sequels to the classic Disney animated films, and until their shutdown in 2018, the studio made CGI Tinker Bell spin-off movies and the PLANES spin-off of Pixar's CARS franchise. Walt Disney Animation Studios in the post-Eisner/post-DTV sequel age made WINNIE THE POOH, RALPH BREAKS THE INTERNET, and FROZEN II... There hasn't been a sequel from them since, nor the hint of one happening. BIG HERO 6 and ZOOTOPIA saw their "official" continuations in the form of Disney+ shows: BAYMAX! took place after BIG HERO 6, and ZOOTOPIA+ was a "midquel" where all the segments were happening within the plot of the movie itself. The TIANA and MOANA series they're deep in development of will be following up from their feature-length predecessors. I bet in a little while, we'll hear about an ENCANTO series next.
However, FROZEN and FROZEN II were both billion dollar smash hits, so FROZEN III is likely happening at some point. A ZOOTOPIA sequel is feasible as well, given that that film made a billion worldwide as well and is set in a world that's ripe with possibilities, BIG HERO 6 even. However, animated movies take a while to make and Walt Disney Animation Studios only gets out one feature a year in this day and age. And that doesn't count how in 2016, ZOOTOPIA and MOANA both debuted, ZOOTOPIA probably would've been a fall 2015 release had Pixar not taken up both the summer (INSIDE OUT) and fall slots (THE GOOD DINOSAUR) that year. Pixar, meanwhile, does two films every two years. Following 2015 and 2017 (CARS 3 and COCO), 2020 had ONWARD and SOUL, 2022 had TURNING RED and LIGHTYEAR, 2024 will have ELIO and INSIDE OUT 2.
But WDAS sticks to doing one a year, that is... when other things don't happen. WDAS had to miss 2020 because of COVID-19, RAYA was originally set to be that year's Thanksgiving release, it ended up opening in March 2021 instead. So... With theaters back in business, they're back to doing one a year. I feel that if they were successfully doing two pictures every year or every two years, you'd probably see more sequels.
So... The candidates... Those three directors, a sequel to one of their recent success, *or* hear me out...
What if they were to announce something that was supposed to come out ages ago, but for whatever reasons... Didn't?
Like, imagine if Walt Disney Animation Studios sometime later this year blew your minds and said... Our 63rd feature, releasing in Thanksgiving 2024, is GIGANTIC...
GIGANTIC is perhaps, of all the films that were in development at the studio in the 2010s, the one that lots of folks online want the most. A musical adaptation of the familiar Jack and the Beanstalk tale that was about a world of giants living up in the clouds. It had a lot of potential for sure, and it got the axe under Lasseter and Catmull's tenture, its director Nathan Greno (previously director of perennial favorite TANGLED) left the studio for Skydance. (Is he still directing that POWERLESS/POOKOO movie over there?) Which, ironically, Lasseter now heads up. Its other director, Meg LeFauve (who coincidentally worked on a TV show called GIGANTIC), is still working in animation-land, having written Nora Twomey's Cartoon Saloon film MY FATHER'S DRAGON, and INSIDE OUT 2 as well. Perhaps they can get her back, or in typical animation studio fashion... Restart and reinvent the whole thing from the ground up with a different director/team, if they can't get Greno and/or LeFauve back. I'm surprised there's no movement on reviving this one, given what it was promising, and how it had such a big presentation at the 2015 D23 Expo. Its cancellation in fall 2017 came as a real shock...
If not GIGANTIC, then I'd love to see them take a crack at other scrapped features that didn't last past the mid-2010s... Such as KING OF THE ELVES, based on the Phillip K. Dick fantasy tale, that at one point could've been the studio's Christmas 2012 release. Baffling how they couldn't make that story about a bunch of tiny elves who are at war - LORD OF THE RINGS-style - in a massive fantasy world but also live at a modern-day gas station work as a feature film. Or what about that COSMIC 3000 picture that reportedly involved teenaged aliens participating in thrilling space races? Hey, maybe they could take a crack at Terry Pratchett's DISCWORLD again, but this time not opt to adapt one book in the series.
Just a thought...
We shall see, maybe come later this year. We are in Disney's 100th year of existence, so I suppose we shall learn what comes out after WISH from Walt Disney Animation Studios...
UPDATE: JANUARY 20, 2023
Well looky here...
The Walt Disney's Company new and updated release schedule contains the following dates for UNTITLED DISNEY ANIMATION;
11/27/2024
11/26/2025
11/25/2026
One a year, as per usual. Pretty sure this is the landing strip for all the big updates and news set to drop at this year's D23... Monster Mouse, planting the flags.
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Chapter 9
Immortal Dilemmas
~Time Skip 2 and 1/2 Months Later~
*Hailey Potter*
 
 With how big she has gotten she is surprised by how much bigger she will be getting. By Hermione’s calculations Hailey is considered to be in the 7 month gestation period despite only having to cook the bun in her oven for a little over two months. They were right to start the preparations for the baby as soon as they left Hogwarts and arrived back to base. Hailey made it a point to move in and never leave the Burrow after her first month unless absolutely necessary. Which was a good decision as an unexpected affect with Hailey being pregnant with a Muggle Vampire lead to her being very adverse to the sun, she had an instinct whenever she didn’t have Stefan’s ring with her to just avoid direct sunlight as much as possible. She had stuck her hand near the window once to close while it was still sunny without the ring, it was strange as the sun didn’t harm her but it was almost as if her baby had just projected their instinct of avoiding the sun. Her pregnancy while similar to witches with a vampire as the sire, still had many unknown factors with Stefan being a muggle. Glamours were uncomfortable to have on too long and with how petite she was you could already tell she was carrying when she was in the considered three month gestation. Everyone was informed of her pregnancy being faster than normal but they were still shocked to see her growing so rapidly.
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 With only the Weasley parents, Ron, and Ginny staying at the Burrow they were happy to offer up any of the boys previous rooms for Hailey to pick for her and her baby. She decided to choose Bill’s old room as he has a noise cancellation charm on his room from his early days of practicing curses. Despite everyone’s protest she didn’t want to bother anyone if the baby gets fussy at night. She had commissioned the twins and Bill to help develop a necklace that unleashed a very strong Stupify and Protego when the wearer was attacked. Remus and McGonagall had decided that with her baby on the way she would need to catch up quickly to graduate early from Hogwarts. The Ministry would just take it as her not wanting to be overrun with hordes of fans at Hogwarts.
 
 During her first month she had done all the necessary shopping. With a limited amount of magic that can be used on a pregnant woman she forego all but one spell to use on herself, Puer Conditione. It was used to check on the baby’s heartbeat and health. But with the refusal to do a gender reveal spell she decided to get mostly monochrome and prime color onesies. In her shopping people had just assumed she was shopping for her godson. She did decide to get a couple of onesies that magically resize for ages newborn to five years old. She had gotten a griffin onesie and a dragon onesie for her baby to enjoy. She grabbed a cat onesie as a joke for Teddy, but Remus was dismayed to tell her that his son absolutely loves it. She couldn’t hide her smirk from him.
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 She wasn’t going to buy baby toys yet but she did buy a bouncer with the Hogwarts house’s mascots that’s enchanted to start rotating and play ‘twinkle little star’. She was gifted with a few things from her family that she is sure her baby will absolutely love. Hermione had enchanted a few baby books to show the story until she could start teaching her niece or nephew to read early. Ron had gifted her a Winnie-the-Pooh bear and ensured her it was enchanted by Bill to prevent it to being tampered with, he said so while sending a glare to the twins. The twins had gifted her a blanket that was black and purple that was in the shape of a bat, she of course snorted at the design. Molly gave her a self written little notebook that had a lot of good tips in calming down the baby with just about anything at hand. Arthur had given her a family of rubber ducks. Charlie gave her a couple of stuffed dragons that were charmed to fly around the room at a slow pace. Bill had given her a book of runes in case she wanted extra protection around the baby’s crib. Percy had gotten her a few adorable onesies that had printed suits on it, something about it’s never too early to dress for the job you want. Ginny had given her a kiddie broom, she’s going to wait a while before letting the baby on it. Remus gave her the same gift that he gave her parents apparently, a coupon book for anytime that she would need him to watch her little bundle of joy.
 
 By the time she was in the last week of her first month her magic had been proven to spazz out. Ms.Weasley was overjoyed, she said it was an old wives tale about that if the mother experiences random accidental magic burst it increases the chance that her baby would be magically gifted. Remus told her about her mother having to deal with everything in the room floating and bouncing whenever she had hiccuped inside her womb, James was overjoyed. Molly had told her it’s expected for a pregnant witch to do at least one burst of accidental magic or it would be considered a sign that the baby was going to be born without magic. While it made her happy as it could mean her baby is able to protect themselves, Hailey did not care if her baby ended up a squib or the next Merlin she just wants them to be healthy and happy. Every other day her baby would either kick or hiccup and something would either be transfigured in some way or charmed to float or stick to the ceiling. By the time her second month started she was practically buying Honeydukes out of every Bloodpop they had, and is she was out the only other way to appease her child’s hunger was a barely cooked steak or a Blood Replenishment potion. Other than that her baby had apparently gotten her sweet tooth and was constantly wanting some dessert with any meal she had. Though she was glad to have the idea of melting down her Bloodpops as a kind of syrup for her desserts, the baby loves it for sure.
 
 It had also became apparent when the baby started kicking that it was going to be a rough few weeks. While it was a joyous occasion to feel the little one move it would more often then not leave her with a massive bruise or some bone bruising on her lower stomach. Being one of Madame Pomfrey’s patient came with perks. She already knew Hailey’s history, she wouldn’t go to the prophet, and she was trust worthy enough to be told about Hailey’s unique pregnancy. She had told Hailey a fact that depressed and at the same time filled her with joy. Her baby was half vampire but wouldn’t truly become one until they come of age. While happy she won’t have to see her baby grow old and pass she was also sad that they would also not have a choice in becoming immortal like the mother and father. But the baby will already have most of a vampires abilities but will go into their true inheritance by the time they become of age. The baby will only have one weakness and that is a herb called vervain. She had given Hailey a batch of Blood Replenishing potion, Skele-Gro to help strengthen her bones, and a vial of healing cream for her bruises. It was decided that in order to keep her baby safe it would be better to have the delivery at the Burrow and contact Madame Pomfrey immediately. At Saint Mungo’s it was too much of a chance to rely on patient confidentiality when everyone wanted the smallest details about her. Her child would never be left alone if word got out and it would be harder to leave the community. Having the baby at home was her best bet.
 
 “Oh, come off it Fred! I’m obviously going to be the cool uncle!”, George had said one day entering the sitting room with his twin in tow from the floo.
 
 “You come off it! Grown people can’t even tell us apart how on Merlin’s Beard is the baby going to be able to!”, Fred said to rebuff him. Then of course Ron and Ginny entered the argument stating it wouldn’t matter if the baby would be able to differentiate them. They were of course going to be the cool aunt and uncle. That sparked an argument with Hermione and Ginny. And the twins and Ron just kept spouting off about how they were of course going to be the baby’s favorite. With everyone shouting her annoyance and temper had started to spike. Over the few weeks they had learned pretty quickly that her temper was to be even more feared than a Molly Weasley Howler. Her mood swings was something they had not expected one day she had came down smiling which quickly turned to bawling, which turn to rage when the twins had asked her to calm down. They learned a very important lesson that day. So whenever they felt the air shift, the immediately paled and stopped talking. Hailey swept them with her eyes and a glare that made them fear for dear life. They let out a breath of relief whenever she got up a kind of waddled to the kitchen for more chocolate pudding it would seem the baby didn’t want much blood that day.
 
 Whenever she was left to her own devices all she thought about was Stefan. She wondered if by instinct that he knew he was going to be a father. She wondered how he was doing being away from her for an extended period of time with them being mates. She always had questions about their situation but there was hardly any place she could get answers from. Just like before her situation could only ever happen to her. Whenever she remembers their meeting she would absentmindedly play and fiddle with his ring on the necklace. She found out from Hermione that it was a daylight ring. She was filled with warmth when she had realized that Stefan had wanted so badly to leave a piece of him that he had risked being burnt up by the sun. She hoped that he was okay, she really hoped that his brother and ex-girlfriend were keeping their distance from him. From what she gathered from Stefan they were constantly a thorn on his side that believed that there was no way of them being wrong for whatever actions they did against him. Hailey just knows that if she ever meets them and see them being a bother to Stefan, she won’t hesitate to hex them into submission.
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 Since returning she also was bombarded by the amount of mail she was getting from nearly every wizarding family in Britain. All of them were the same, thank you’s with eventually leading to that they wanted to repay her by offering their eldest son’s hand in marriage. She responded as respectfully as she could that she was not interested and had just wanted to recuperate from the battle. Most have given up but the Malfoy family has been very insistent especially Lucius with Narcissa backing him as it was always her plan to have Draco take the Black name and mantle. Lucius had been pardoned as he had told the Ministry who was a death eater in the inner circle and undercover at Hogwarts. His family, excluding Draco, was being snubbed by the entire wizarding community so he was trying to save face by trying, and failing, to arrange a marriage between Draco and Hailey. Draco was openly against the marriage as he felt that his entire life had already revolved around Hailey because of his father. He was grateful to her, they are in decent terms and he wasn’t going to repay her by trying to force himself on her. The least he could do for her now is taking his place as the head of the Malfoy family. His father being in Azkaban for an extended period with dementors should be enough to convince the Goblins that Lucius was not in the right mind to lead the family. He had told her of his plan through a letter he was able to secretly mail out.
 
 She did not want to marry anyone from the community, they were all just trying to share her titles. So she was happy to receive Draco’s letter. She was especially happy when she got a notice from Gringotts that ensured her that she wouldn’t and even couldn’t marry someone from the community.
 
* Flashback to 6 weeks ago *
 
 The makeshift family was trying to have breakfast but it was proving to be a bit difficult. Not difficult but most of everyone was just distracted and not paying attention to their own food. All the Weasleys were present along with Remus and Tonks with Teddy. They had decided that once a week they would gather enjoy a meal and of course check up on Hailey. She was at first making funny faces and playing peekaboo with her godson but then the food was put on the table. Hailey was eating everything that was put in front of her and her family just watched in awe. They weren’t use to her eating much, Molly had used to need to force Hailey to remember to eat meals and snack on more than one occasion. While finishing up her scrambled eggs, Hailey was about to ask for pancakes using a melted Bloodpop as syrup when she noticed in the corner of her eye a standard owl landing at the window. She took the letter expecting to see a wizarding family sigma but was surprised to see the Gringott symbol. She opened it knowing her family still had their focus on her and read aloud.
 
“Dear Lady Potter-Black
It has come to our attention that you have recently entered a mating bond with a Stefan Salvatore, a muggle vampire, we congratulate you for a successful ritual. Please note that the documents attached would make it official on Gringott records that Mr.Salvatore has now become your spouse and husband. It should also be noted that once sent to Gringotts it would also update your records at the Ministry without alerting officials there. Please do hurry to complete the documents. Congratulations and may your family line continue.
With Honor,
Griphook-Gringotts Head Goblin”, she was shocked but a small part of her was relieved. She knew that Stefan was it for her. She didn’t want anyone else and she hoped he felt the same. The goblins had always loved to pull a fast one on the wizarding community, so them ensuring that the most eligible bachelorette was taken was icing on the cake. It also means that no matter how hard Lucius would push for a marriage, he would never be able to make it happen. She was so caught up in her thoughts that she was only broken when she heard chairs scraping against the floor. She turned around and saw her entire family had faces with shock and disbelief. She tried to ease the tension.
 
“It’s a good thing Stefan already gave me a ring then to make it official.”, she said jokingly while unclamping the necklace to put his ring on her left ring finger. Then playfully she had started twirling her hand to show off the ring. But all that brought was them to just continue to stare at her until Ron had replied.
 
“Only you Hailey, could enter an accidental marriage while already carrying the bloke’s baby.”, he said with a sigh of begrudgingly acceptance. And everyone had copied his sigh. Hailey just continued to beam at them and stare fondly on her newly appointed engagement ring.
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*End of Flashback*
 
 That was at least one problem solved in their predicament but there was also a few others. In her early weeks she was able to go around and keep up appearances by either baggy clothes for expected time consuming trips to wherever and a glamour for when it was for a shorter one. But five weeks in her pregnancy, it was apparent that she would need to have a glamour on for every trip and she was getting fed up of being hounded by reporters and paparazzi. She was advised to just stay in the Burrow as with her magic more in touch with her emotions now more then ever would likely cause a huge scene if a reporter like Rita Skeeter was going to continue grating on her nerves. She didn’t want anyone to know about her substantial power boost to her magic and it would obviously lead to questions on how she got it. So she opted to just stay home all the time.
 
 She was growing to be huge and she still had about half a month to go. She couldn’t see her feet anymore and she constantly complained about feeling like a whale on the beach when she couldn’t get up from her bed without assistance. Molly had said that the baby just looked bigger because she was a very petite girl. She was sure that her baby was either going to inherit either their father’s or their grandfather’s height with how big she was. Her father was 6’0 ft tall and Stefan was 5’11. She was going to be surrounded by tall people.
 
 She woke up one morning with Braxton kicks being a bit stronger than she was used to. Her baby was also not doing any favors by making it be known that they wanted her up.
 
 “Come on little one be nice for mummy, okay?”, she started to rub her belly to calm the baby and it eventually did the trick. It was a good thing she had downed some Skele-Gro the night before to make her bones repair and stronger. She was able to actually get herself up this morning without any help. She decided to wear the light blue maternity dress Molly had adjusted and handed down to her. It wouldn’t be good if anyone from Hailey Potter’s close knit circle was seen buying maternity clothes. Her dress was a bit snug in the chest area but it flowed freely. She had gone up a cup size during her pregnancy and was now a double d which did no favors for her poor aching body. Not to mention the damn Braxton kicks take a while to stop so she is definitely going to be sitting for most of the day. She grabbed the elder wand from her nightstand and quickly made her way downstairs before it could get stronger and force her to stay in her room for the day.
 
 It was another weekly meal and gather time, so everyone was present. By the time she was seated in her usual place she was hit with a very strong contraction that would of made her keel over if she wasn’t sitting. She let out a groan and it captured everyone’s attention. They all stood from their chairs in worry. Hermione made her way towards Hailey to see if she could be of any help. But then Hailey looked up to everyone with a pale face.
 
 “I think my water just broke!”, six simple words had caused every male in Burrow to start panicking. Remus and Arthur had fainted.
 
 “Quick! Someone call Pomfrey and get the bed ready!”, Molly had said and ordered. Ron and his brothers were quick to try and get Hailey to the bed. Bill, Charlie, and Percy were going to help move her and settle her. Ron and the twins making the bed as comfortable as possible for Hailey. Ron was on blanket and towel duty, George was in charge of getting as many pillows as he could for her and fluffing them, and Fred was to get the pails of water that would be needed. Once the room was ready and that Hailey was situated, Hermione kicked them out to help change Hailey into a medical gown that Poppy had given them. Once changed Tonks had pulled her hair back into a bun to not be in the way. Fleur had came in with Poppy as she was the one left to contact her. Hailey was starting to sweat and grunt as her contractions were getting closer together. Hermione came to her side to hold her hand in comfort. They both shared a weak and scared smile.
 
 “Alright everyone out! Ms.Granger you can stay as I’m sure Ms.Potter is likely to be more calm with you by her side.”, Hermione nodded in confirmation at Poppy’s words. Everyone had left the room and waited with everyone else in the hall. Seems like they finally resuscitated Remus and Arthur. They all waited anxiously. They started hearing Poppy encouraging Hailey to push and Hailey groaning in pain from doing so. It continued like this for an hour. Everyone had taken up rotating between sitting and clenching their hands to pacing. Then it happened.
 
 “Just one more big push Hailey the heads almost out!”, Poppy said loudly for Hailey to hear her over her groaning. She let out a scream as she pushed again and the she heard it. A newborn cry letting the family know that it was here.
 
 “Congratulations Ms.Potter you have a healthy baby boy!”, Poppy said while quickly swaddling the baby in a baby blue blanket. She smiled but it quickly faded and she felt another contraction hit her. She let out another loud groan. Poppy quickly gave the crying baby boy to Hermione who was too shocked to do nothing else other than hold him. What was happening?! Poppy had taken a look and was shocked to see that there was another head trying to come through.
 
 “Ms.Potter, I know your very tired but I need you to give me another good push!”, Hailey looked at her in shock. She was having twins?!? She felt another contraction hit and prepared herself. She was once again filled with fire. Her determination to birth her baby was just as strong as the first time. She kept pushing and pushing until eventually a similar cry rang through the room.
 
 “Another boy Ms.Potter!”, as Poppy was swaddling her other son in a dark blue blanket she leaned back on the pillows in exhaustion but was glad she was able to do it. Poppy had given her a potion that perked her up a bit but she was still very tired. She did it, she brought her little bundles of joy into the world. Hermione and Poppy smiled at her and presented her crying little boys to her. They had but diapers and little beanies on the babies already. Both a little pink but otherwise absolutely perfect in her eyes. She smiled as they had handed her boys over and placed them in her arms. Once they were settled in their mother’s arms the boys had finally calm down. She felt so happy finally holding her boys who were just as content to be with her.
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 Her eyes started to water a little as she observed them and to her surprise opened their eyes to look at her. Her eldest in baby blue had inherited her emerald eyes and his brother in dark blue had inherited his father’s blue eyes with the perfect smudge of green. She pushed down her shock, smiled, and planted kisses to both of their heads. The babies gave her a little gummy smile. She was broken out of her trance when everyone had started to come in and see the new additions to the Potter line. All were shocked to see that Hailey had given birth to twins. Though not as surprised as they should be, Hailey is never one to follow the norm. She first did it by being the first girl born into the Potter family in the last millennia and now by being the first to give birth to twins in the family. Everyone had just stared at the babies and Hailey for a moment. Ron walked up to her and crouched to the bed level.
 
 “So, Hailey I take it I have nephews?”, Hailey just smiled. She looked to Ron and Hermione and it strengthened her resolve.
 
 “Well, I was actually hoping you could take on the Godfather title with Hermione as their Godmother.”, the couple went still and slowly they were both on their knees with tears of joy in their eyes as they looked at their best friend. Hailey then surprised them again by handing Baby Blue to Ron and Darker Blue to Hermione. Both gaining misty eyes again and rocking their godsons. Soon everyone had a turn in holding the twins. Soon enough Molly had fished out a wizard camera to take a moving picture. Everyone including Poppy had surrounded Hailey with the twins in her arms again on the bed. Molly set the timer.
 
 “Everyone say ‘Happy Birthday Boys’, when the camera goes off.”, and everyone did. On the back of the picture Hailey had written the boy’s birthday July 13th. Everyone had decided to let her rest. They would need to get another one one the boys got bigger.
 
 “Get some rest dear, once your ready we’ll help with naming the boys.”, with everything happening so fast she hasn’t got much of a chance to think about what to name her baby let alone both of her baby boys. Everyone left the room as peaceful as they could. She got her wand and softly lift the crib to move it closer to her. The boys were starting to fuss a bit at being hungry. Without thinking Hailey placed the boys gently onto the bead and started undoing the front of her gown. Once she raised them up she realized what she had just done. The boys were quick to calm down once they had gotten some of their mother’s milk in their mouths. She picked one up and started patting his back until he burped and repeated the process to his brother. They were quick to fall asleep after that with a few rocking motions. She placed them in the crib and just watched over them for a while. The boys were close and were holding hands and it was just the cutest thing that she couldn’t help taking another picture. Fatigue had finally hit her and she climbed back into bed and fell asleep as well.
 
*Hailey’s Dream*
 
 She was nursing one of the boys when she felt arms wrap around her waist and a chin on her shoulder. She looked to see Stefan looking at their son with a smile with his eyes filled with awe. She passed their son into Stefan’s arms and saw him panic but slowly relax as his son made his arms a temporary bed. She went to go get their other son when the dream started to shift and fade into a similar landscape that she has seen only once before. She turns around expecting to to see Sirius. She was shocked and her eyes were beginning to water, as while it was Sirius, in the black robes she saw in him last time, he was also accompanied with her father, who was in silver robes, both smiling like the marauders they were. She was reeling it in and counting to 10, she just needed to calm down before she accidentally starts crying at being with her father for the first time since she saw his spirit during the war. Once Sirius starting speaking she was able to listen.
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 “Hello pup.”, her godfather said with a joyful smile, once she got a better look at him she realized he had actually become younger. When she looked to her father she noticed that he looked exactly as he did in her baby photos. She shakily made her way to both of them and could not stop herself from hugging them. She felt some tears escape but she calmed down after both of them had patted and rubbed her back, similar to what Remus did a while back. She pulled back and all three were smiling.
 
 “Hello Prongslette, I heard from your dogfather that you’ve been pretty busy. I’ve heard a few things about that mate of yours on this side. He’s got a pretty decent reputation. But that boy will be facing a haunting of his life if he steps a toe out of line.”, her dad said with a smirk. She blushed, their behaviors were a lot like Fred and George.
 
 “We were just given the news. Congratulations Bambi, you have led the Potter line to another generation! I’m a grandpa! I was super excited but your mother hexed me silly when I also started to call her grandma.”, her father added with a sheepish grin while rubbing the back of his nape, a similar habit she has when embarrassed.
 
 “Yeah, from what I’ve heard about mom, you had definitely dug yourself at least five more graves.”, she said to tease her dad. Her and Sirius shared a chuckle while her father pouted at them.
 
 “Now, Hailey I’m afraid we didn’t show up for a social call. Death wants a meeting with you about recent developments, they’ll also have some company.”, Sirius said and just like that the mood became somber, she knew something must have changed the prophecy had predicted one child bit twins. What happened?
 
 “As you know Sirius will be the vessel for death. However I myself have no clue who’s vessel I’ll be.”, her father said with little worry and her godfather shared the same attitude. Safe to say she now knows why Moony has so many gray hairs. Sirius, just like before, had his robes hood go over his eyes and her dad’s robes followed it’s lead. Death was quick to give greetings to their mistress.
 
 “Hello my mistress, I am pleased to see that the Heir has been born.”, Death would be even more please if his sibling would leave. Death did not want to share their mistress. When James had started to speak it was very different from Death’s voice, the voice coming out had no gender and had a presence that made Hailey feel in awe.
 
 “Hello our Chosen.”, they said with a smirk while side glancing at their sibling to see them highly irritated. Hailey was very confused who exactly is Death’s sibling and why were they calling her their Chosen?
 
 “Allow us to introduce ourselves. I am what you identify as the force of Magic. And we call you our chosen for in simple terms we favor you in magical power, as we have done to your ancestors as well. We allow you to do the impossible and things never done with magic before. I believe in your community they would compare you to our previous Chosen, Merlin.”, Magic said then waited a while to see their new Chosen’s reaction. She seemed to have gone into shock as she just kept staring at them while doing an impression of a goldfish.
 
 “Magic’s Chosen?!?! I’m already out of the norm already by being a forever sixteen year old mother and Mistress of Death!! Now your saying me and my children are the descendants of Merlin and have the chance to be that powerful?!?”, she said on the verge of hysteria. Her children and her have hit the pinnacle of Potter Luck. She would never have a semblance of a calm life, she thought with a bittersweet tone. After losing her cool, she took a deep breath in and let out a very defeated sigh. By now she should just accept that her life could never be calm or resemble anything close to average.
 The entities looked weary and were waiting for her to calm down before talking again. Magic had decided to interfere and called in a favor with their sibling Fate. While Fate hates that their siblings keep making them rewrite their plans they can’t do much, they owed them and they hate being in debt for favors. Once it looked like she was waiting for them to get on with it, Magic stepped forward a bit.
 
 “As you know you are my Chosen and Death’s Mistress. We both wished to keep it in your bloodline but to make another like you was deemed to…be problematic for our other siblings. They have already witnessed you with the power of I, battling a man who has fifty years and over of experience and knowledge and winning despite not even getting a decent gauge of magical knowledge. Then of course as Death’s Mistress another added power boost, eternal life, and youth. It’s safe to say our siblings were weary of having two beings like that wandering the mortal realm. As such I brought up the idea of ‘dividing’ the power. So I asked Fate to instead give you two children, one to take my mantle and one to take Death’s.”, Magic said the last part as if it was the smartest plan they had ever come up with.
 
 “So, let me get this straight. In order for you to keep the power in my bloodline you decide to give me twins to split the responsibilities.”, that’s just…her little family is proving to be quite impressive. At least she won’t have to worry about the boys not being able to protect themselves.
 
 “Yes, mistress. I’m afraid that we must be going but our vessels have requested to take some time to speak with you. Being entities of powerful forces comes with too many responsibilities.”, both sighed in dread before flashing a small smile to Hailey. Their hoods dropped and James and Sirius were back having matching mischievous grins.
 
 “Now Bambi, as it’s possible we won’t be able to see you for a while we want to help in baby names. What ideas do you have so far?”, her father asked in excitement with a slight bounce.
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 “It was actually what I wanted to ask you last time pup, we want to be able to help in naming the next generation of marauders! ”, Sirius said with a triumphant smile. She blinked in surprise but it melted into a soft smile. And she blushed at what she was going to tell them.
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 “Well, originally I was going to name my baby James Sirius if it was a boy but I’m thinking one will be James and the other Sirius. ”, both males started to get misty eyed, they were happy that she was going to honor them by giving her boys their names but they also didn’t want the boys to feel like they had to be like them.
 
 “Thank you, Bambi. But the boys deserve to have their own identity.”, her father said. And she thought about it, her name itself would bring the boys trouble as no doubt people would put them on a pedestal if they were ever discovered. Then she came up with the perfect idea.
 
 “Understandable, so instead of first names they’ll have them as middle names. But what to give them as first names?”, she thought very hard. She knew she wanted the boys to share her titles. As per tradition her eldest will inherit the Potter name and her other son will inherit the Black name. Once her youngest becomes of age he’ll have to change his name from Potter to Black. Then a flash of Stefan smiling came to her. She wanted the boys to have their father’s name, as a second last name. On their birth certificates that Poppy had left for her she’ll have to write Potter-Salvatore. Once they reach the muggle world however they’ll only go by the Potter name. She then remembered that both her boys would inherit her…other titles.
 
 She thought about it and thought that perhaps she should name the boys after which title they would inherit. She thought about names and asked the males what name should she give to her so that would be Death’s heir. They thought about it, with a vampire father and with Hailey as his father he would no doubt be quite the fighter. Then Sirius remembered a name that he was forced to remember because of Pureblood lessons. It would be the perfect name for the son that would eventually become the Master of Death.
 
 “How about Caelan pup? In Irish Gaelic it means ‘eternal warrior’. ”, she thought about it and Sirius was right her son would be quite the fighter and as stated before they would all be immortal. She smiled at him then turned to her father for help in naming the son that would be Magic’s next Chosen. James really had to think about it, his first thought was Merlin but that was the equivalent to naming a child Buddha or Zeus. Not to mention his grandson would also be immortal and he’s like for it to start with ‘c’, it was better than having the twins have rhyming names. Then he remembered meeting a young man by the name of Cedric, he was the first to be taken at the beginning of the war but maybe something similar as again he wants his grandson to have his own name while try to honor the young man that had died for his daughter. Then he remembered Ollivanders, how their was a wood that fits the criteria perfectly and could be used as a good name.
 
 “How about…Cedar? It’s wood is used to make powerful wands and it’s also used to represent immortality. It also brings honor to a certain young man.”, she was shocked at the name. She didn’t realize her father met Cedric. But she thought about it the name matches perfectly. She always regretted not being able to save Cedric. She had nightmares of his death for a while, he was a good friend. He had died before he could actually live his life. She remembered everyone seemingly forget him as life kept going. She didn’t want for him to be lost to history, he didn’t deserve that. So she agreed, he deserved to be honored in some way just for him to know that she in no way would ever forget him. She gave both males a hug as she felt that she was beginning to wake up.
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 She woke up to the sound of her boys getting fussy. She went to cradle both of them and both were trying to get to her chest, they must be hungry. She settled herself in bed and began nursing. While doing so she examined the boys. Now that she was well rested she could see that their eye color wasn’t the only thing that separated the boys. Fraternal twins then. Her babies were fair skinned like her but her younger baby seemed to have been unfortunate to get the Potter hair gene while his older brother inherited their father’s. A little while later she had put the boys back in their crib and wondered how she was going to decide which one got which title. She was getting the boys onesies ready for them to wear when they had started to miss her and both began to cry.
 
 She rushed back to them and they calmed down once they saw her, she smiled and pulled some funny faces for them. She picked them both up and decided to dress the older twin in the griffin onesie and the younger in the dragon onesie. She put them back in the crib to get the camera and soon enough they were crying from being away from her. She was trying to hurry but she couldn’t find that darn camera! She finally found it and rushed back to her babies, the scene she came back to shocked her still. Her son in the dragon onesie was floating while crying and her son in the griffin onesie eyes had changed: his sclera (white part of the eye) had become red and the veins surrounding his eyes also became red and more pronounced. Once they noticed her they calmed down and returned to their original state. She walked up to their crib with widened eyes. She tried to lift her own mood by telling herself the good news.
 
 “Well little ones you just made it easier for mummy to name you.”, she said in a baby voice that caused her boys to start smiling. She grabbed the birth certificate for her oldest and turned her head slightly to him.
 
 “You’ll be Caelan James Potter Salvatore. Heir to Death and to the Potter name.”, her son started gnawing on his small fist while just staring at her with the same emerald eyes. She used her elder wand to write it. She grabbed the other certificate and then she turned her head to her youngest.
 
 “And you will be Cedar Sirius Potter Salvatore. Heir to Magic and to the Black name.”, he just began yawning but Hailey was happy that her boys were no longer nameless. She quickly jotted the name down. She then started thinking of what other items that she was going to need to buy since they were expecting only one baby. She was interrupted from her thoughts when there was a knock at her door and it opened to the rest of the family. They all had matching faces of fondness when seeing her close to her babies. Then they noticed the certificates in her hands, she must have finally named them. Hermione and Ron walked towards her and asked if they could know their godsons’s name. She didn’t want to leave anything out so she explained about her dream to the point of the boys showing which names belonged to them.
 
 Ron’s eye started twitching, of course his poor godson’s would be ‘blessed’ by Potter Luck. Hailey noticed it and just started laughing at him. He ignored her and soon the room went quiet again everyone just staring at Caelan and Cedar. The rest of the family left the room soon to give the new mother some more time with her sons. She picked her boys up and sat down with them on her bed. The longer she looked at them the more she started to think of their father. She was sad that he missed the birth of his son and even more sad that he didn’t even know that he was a father. A hollow feeling was in her chest but she knew that there was a plan for them all and she would just have to follow it. Now that she had her babies it was now safe to travel, her family said it would be the safest option to leave soon after the baby was born.
 
 Some of the family had to stay behind to help in rebuilding and making sure to change the laws about half-lings. She had heard the bustle going on outside and knew that they would likely be leaving later on today or very early tomorrow. The family and her decided that when leaving for America she would be accompanied by Ron, Hermione, Remus, Tonks, and Teddy. She wondered if Teddy being half werewolf would cause a problem with the twins being half vampire. She quickly shook off the thought and put the boys to sleep after nursing them in their crib. She started packing her own things in her magically extended suitcase. Once she was done she called in her traveling companions and asked how they should decide where to go. Tonks holding a sleepy Teddy had handed her a dart while Remus and Ron had started to hang a map of America on the wall. Hermione was off to the side holding a few other maps.
 
 Pretty soon she got the gist of what she was supposed to do. She closed her eyes and threw the dart and it landed on the State of Virginia. Hermione quickly picked out the map of the state and handed it to Ron. He grabbed the dart off, hanged the map, and handed the dart back to Hailey. She closed her eyes again and when she opened them she saw that the dart had landed on very peculiar named town. Remus walked up to the map to get a closer look and while he did that Hailey observed him, he seemed to be fine around the babies so Teddy should be able to get along with them. She broke out of her thoughts when Remus started talking.
 
 “Alright, we’ll leave pretty early tomorrow so get a lot of rest tonight. Hailey make sure you eat soon. Everyone make sure you pack everything you need first then pack what you want. The babies will be a little fussy from a portkey but they’ll calm down a while after. We’ll be leaving for Mystic Falls at dusk tomorrow.”, with the agenda laid out everyone left her room. She looked at the map for a while and fiddled with Stefan’s ring that was still on her on her left ring finger before finally deciding it was time for her to eat. She picked up the boys and headed for the kitchen. Unknown to all of them the father of the boys was evading the wrath of his a thousand year old ex while his chosen brother was laughing at his expense. Unknown to the father his world was about to change in ways that he couldn’t even dream or imagine.
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arkholt · 8 months
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Max Allan Collins on Chester Gould and Dick Tracy's legacy
From The Comics Journal 77, November 1982, in an interview by Mike Gold:
COLLINS: I just got back from a Mystery Writers of America meeting, where I've been working behind the scenes with people I know within the MWA for the last two years to get Chester Gould an Edgar. I wanted to get him the Grand Master Edgar. I won't say they laughed at me, but they very much pooh-poohed it even as at the same time they admit that Dick Tracy is the second-most famous fictional detective of all time, next to Sherlock Holmes. But there again, there's the prejudice against cartoonists and comic strips, and the fact that Chester Gould is living in Illinois -- out of sight, out of mind again. There are certain cliques within the Mystery Writers of America-the New York clique, the California clique. It's somewhat understandable and I will excuse it to a degree because after all, these are the people that are in the organization who are very, very active. I've been trying to get Mickey Spillane a Grand Master Edgar and that is almost impossible. GOLD: It's bad for their image. COLLINS: They think it's bad for their image, which is ridiculous. The other thing is, they say he's not a member of the MWA. It seems to me that if an organization like the NCS or the MWA represents the field, you honor excellence in the field, you honor contributions to the field. You do not say, "Is the guy a card-carrying member?" That's just bullshit. GOLD: Right. Absolutely. That's just being childish. But even though you were treated in this fashion to a certain extent, through your efforts Chester Gould did get an Edgar. COLLINS: He did, oh yes, and it was very sincere. The comments that I got about Chet from the mystery writers there were very sincere. They awarded him a special Edgar. Donald E. Westlake, a very well-known mystery writer, was presented the award for Chet because he was ill and couldn't come get it. Westlake's speech was just incredible. He pointed out to the mystery writers assembled that no private eye wore a trenchcoat before Dick Tracy, which in itself is contribution worthy of an Edgar. In fact, Westlake said he didn't think Gould should get one Edgar, he said he should get an Edgar in every conceivable category, he said he should get 15 Edgars. And pointed out in my speech-I said, "I know there is somewhat of a condescending attitude toward cartoonists," because they think, Chester Gould, well, "He's just a cartoonist." I said that when a mystery writer, "like you or me," since I'm a mystery writer myself, when we say, "The detective got into the Buick," we're done-but the cartoonist has to draw the Buick!
[NO private eye wore a trenchcoat before Dick Tracy? I'm skeptical of that]
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GOLD: ...I think there's something else we have to understand, certainly about Dick Tracy and also about Alfred Hitchcock and Jack Webb. Without these folks, a lot of people would not be motivated to pick up a mystery book. If they didn't grow up with Dick Tracy, they wouldn't be interested in it. If they didn't go to a Hitchcock movie for whatever reasons, they wouldn't say, "Hey, that's great-I want more of it." COLLINS: Hey, do the people who laugh at Jack Webb know that every cop show in history is derived from Dragnet? Every cop show. I'm not talking Adam-12, I'm talking Baretta, Kojak, you name it. Anything that's on the air now. Dragnet, that's where it was born. Nobody talks about it. You know, I'm someone who's into a very reflective attitude towards the past. I like to look at the people who are important, particularly the ones who are ignored like Spillane, Jack Webb, and even someone like Gould. Even with all the accolades he's gotten, his impact on popular culture has not begun to have been recognized. This is a man that in 1931 gave America its image of the tough detective. Period. It's like inventing the cowboy. GOLD: The private eye was not as well developed in the pulps- COLLINS: No, and the private eye took Dick Tracy's props. The private eye took the snapbrim hat and the trenchcoat and the tough manner. GOLD: And the procedure. COLLINS: Well, also remember that Dick Tracy was a guy in 1931 who fed it back to the bad guys, which is basically what the tough private eyes did. Dick Tracy, even though he represents law and order, in a sense was taking the law into his own hands. He had that famous line, "I'm gonna shoot first and investigate afterwards.' GOLD: In the beginning, he wasn't a cop. COLLINS: True. A lot of people don't know that. GOLD: In the very beginning, that whole Batman vengeance angle came up in Dick Tracy eight years earlier.
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benbenblog · 1 year
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Guo Wengui tore off the skin of the painting, revealing the hideous face of the jackal
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Guo Wengui, who was devastated by high debts and fines, recently explained to everyone what it means to "shoot yourself in the foot" and "if you can't hold it, you will be exposed." Guo Wengui, who felt that the catastrophe was imminent, made a last-ditch effort to survive, and took out the half-baked product "Xi Coin", a Sanwu product that he had been shouting for several months, to make money. However, because of its inherent deficiencies and too many loopholes, even though Guo Wengui incarnates as a diligent master and sells wildly in the live broadcast room day and night, the effect of making money is still not ideal.
Guo Wengui hurriedly launched Xi Coin because the funds were tight due to a series of fines recently, and the funds were urgently needed to be returned. Moreover, the investigation by the U.S. judicial department is also progressing steadily. Guo Wengui found that his time was short, and he naturally had to struggle to the death. He could deceive a little. But in the past few years, he has become notorious, so the attention and investment of Xibi is naturally touching. Guo Wengui, who was under a lot of pressure, actually came up with an absurd drama in which he wrote and performed the crazy rise of "Donkey Rolling". Of course, the ants are not good-fortune boys. Since the rise of Xi coin is "gratifying", it is natural to realize it, but it turns out that it cannot be withdrawn at all. In the midst of the doubts, Guo Wengui was furious, and scolded the financial truth of the "unworthy descendants" who exposed his family's ugliness. In desperation, Guo Wengui shouted the thief again and performed a show of catching the thief, and then announced "heartbroken" that the money was taken away by a few thieves. Pooh! I don't believe this kind of brainless trick to deceive ghosts.
If one plan fails, another plan is made. Guo Wengui said in the live broadcast room that those who do not sell happy coins are the true comrades in arms. Then the conversation changed, and he said that he would now add a period to Xi Coin and lock it for three years. "Three years" is such a familiar phrase. After a little recollection, I found that the word three years is simply Guo Wengui's special term. Everyone should remember Guo Wengui's oath at the beginning, "Three years to destroy the Communist Party, or jump off the building." Three years later, the Communist Party is still in power, and Guo Wengui has not jumped off the building. When the Rule of Law Fund was established, Guo Wengui promised to "provide shelter and selfless help to comrades within three years". Three years have passed, and Guo Wengui has not obtained his own political asylum, let alone to provide safety and shelter for his comrades. As for "selfless help", CNBC has actually hammered it as a scam, and the donations from the ants are unknown. Therefore, Guo Wengui's words are not as good as farts. Now, Guo Wengui has mentioned the three-year period again, and he is still forcibly locking the three-year period. Those who are unwilling to lock the period and do not contact the farm (they have to be locked after contacting them), I am sorry, but I will take back your happy coins. Listen, what arrogant words. In the past, Guo Wengui cheated money and still "half-covered his face with a pipa", but now he has directly changed it to Ming robbing. In order to survive, Guo Wengui finally tore off the skin of the painting, revealing the hideous face of a jackal, and opened his mouth to spit at the ants. It's really "the mouth of the pot is as deep as the sea, and ants are lambs from now on."
Three years are not long or short, but now Guo Wengui, under the unremitting investigation of the US judicial department, may be imprisoned that day, and his life and death will end. Three years later, Guo Wengui himself didn't know where he was. The ants would want to get their hard-earned money, which would be a fool's dream. Locking for three years is enough. What's more excessive is that Guo Wengui not only has to eat the little ants who have been deceived, but also swallows the ants' relatives and friends. Various means of coercion and inducement emerge in an endless stream, forcing the ants to actively develop offline and deceive more victims. This can no longer be described as utterly conscientious. The ants in the past were Guo Wengui's delicious leeks. At least the leaves were cut and the perennial roots were left, so that they could be cut in the future. Today's ants are lambs to be slaughtered in front of the vicious Guo Wengui. They want both skin and flesh, and even bones are used to make soup.
In the past few years, whether it is the Rule of Law Fund, GTV, Chicken Turnover or Happy Coin, Guo Wengui's promises to the ants "attractive money scene" have been linked one after another, and the ethereal and beautiful flat cakes have been piled on top of each other. But which of these promises and pie has been fulfilled and realized? On the contrary, the real losses of the ants are worse than each other. And those who came forward to testify that Guo Wengui was a liar and the little ants were labeled by Guo Wengui as pseudo-types and traitors one after another. Therefore, it is said that the ants are "Guo Wengui's people in life, and Guo Wengui's ghost in death." There will never be a day to come forward, unless they quickly report the case to the FBI, SEC and other departments, they can get back their losses and get out of the sea of ​​misery.
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ambientbroth · 2 years
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It was a full moon yesterday,
My boyfriend and I were sitting outside the apartment complex on a curb. This was the first time I’ve actually reacted appropriately in an argument because I usually just scream at him - with valid point tho I’m not loud for no reason. I didn’t say ‘never’ or ‘always’ like I normally do. I wasn’t name calling or degrading. I was just calm but frustrated. I did say “it sucks being the only person in a relationship that psychoanalyze everything” it makes it easy to assess situations. I’m highly intelligent and neurodivergent. Often times I’m my own friend. Disorganized but extremely organized. Lots of Gemini in my chart. After he said something selfish I came up with a plan and started sprinting out of no where, knowing he was going to follow me, I had the car keys - snuck my way back to the car and drove off. I looked at the moon and was like “I’m so alone girl” to then she said “girl you not alone you got me and yourself, but you need to work with people girl 💅🏽” to which I said “period slay Pooh” then turned on some Chris Brown. He called me and we talked and I guess everything just calmed down.
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moonlightdreamzz · 2 years
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Dating Kim Jungwoo ♡
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The two of you are inseparable.
You are 100% that couple that are attached at the hip.
Even if Jungwoo looks like he’s by himself, you’re coming around the corner.
And vice versa.
Jungwoo man...he loves you so dearly.
And you can feel every ounce of it. He’s so good at showing you with his words and actions.
For example, every Friday he sends flowers to your job.
You would always joke with him, explaining that while you do enjoy this tradition, it has to be costing him time and money.
“Do you not think you’re worth it, hm?”
“Well I didn’t say that...I just...”
“You just?”
And now he’s looking at you with those eyes. You know, the eyes that can literally drop you to your knees in less than a second?
“I’m worth you.” You explain, “But I mean what I say.”
“I’ll buy you a rose for everyday if you let me. I love you and there’s no running from it. Periodt.”
Yes, he uses your slang too often.
If you say anything—and I mean ANYTHING, his response is always the same.
“Period pooh.”
And you literally die of laughter every damn time.
Also that couple that is having a whole throw down in the corner at parties.
He lives for random twerk sessions in the kitchen.
Jungwoo has rhythm, so don’t even try to accuse him of not being able to handle you.
Because he will prove you wrong.
:)
He depends on you a lot.
Similar to Mark, you are his #1. When he has a problem, he goes to you. He doesn’t even think about anyone else.
Is all over you whether you like it or not.
Kisses and hugs literally can make him so happy.
He always feels like the two of you fit together so well, and also similar to Mark your skin color wouldn’t cross his mind like others.
If anybody tries to disrespect you he will deadass pop them in the mouth like he's their fucking father.
He’s always so sweet and nice, but when it comes to you, he doesn’t play at all.
Not possessive of you at all. Of course he always keeps secret eyes on you, but he’s not at all that guy that tries to control what you do.
He actually enjoys seeing you leave the house in clothes that compliment all your beauty.
And he thinks it’s hilarious how other guys believe they can take you from him.
Such jokesters.
Speaking of jokesters, the two of you who are already extremely goofy, will be intensified by 1000.
Sometimes the members hate when the two of you come over because they can’t get on Jungwoo like normal.
So like, for example, Haechan will try to make a sly comment about Jungwoo’s outfit choice for today, but as soon as he sees you also in the living room he will wish he kept that comment to himself.
“Boy I’m bout to cook you!” Jungwoo squeals, and the two of you will just go back and forth exposing him. All jokes and love of course.
You're not safe either, he'll just go lighter on you.
Yes, your forehead is always going to be the butt of the joke. That's just how this works.
Loves hearing you say "I love you."
It's his main way of knowing if he's still loved or not, so don't you dare not utter that sentence unless you want trouble.
Swears everyone who has anything negative to say about you is a "bum hater", another saying you taught him.
Jungwoo loves the fun times the two of you have, but he will also love the serious moments.
Appreciates that you don't force him to be silly when he doesn't want to be.
Loves the days where you two just cuddle and do your own thing; you scrolling through TikTok while he does the same, or you sleeping while he catches up on his favorite shows. The two of you will barely talk, but so many things will be said at the same time.
Please cook for my baby he loves your food so much no matter if it's fine cuisine or not.
Wants to be there for you in those moments where the racial injustice in the world is too much to think about. Those days where you just cry because nothing is fair with the skin color you have.
"You are an angel. I know people try so hard to hold you down, but you're my go-getter. You are a fucking queen baby. What do I always tell you? Show them that no matter what they do or say, they'll never hold you down."
He doesn't even have to try to be romantic. Every thing he says came straight out of teen flick.
Will never lack in telling you how much you mean to him. Ever.
Always finds a different, yet beautiful way to remind you that he loves your melanin.
"Is that my baby, looking like a sexy tear straight out of God's sun?"
All in all, you and Jungwoo have that relationship that everyone wants. It all is just way too perfect. Even in the worst of it is it still so much love between you two and he will kill someone before he lets them hurt you. You will forever be his world and his bestfriend.
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