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yall who do u think each cars character would be if they took the role of a Disney villain?
here’s my opinion as of now:
@champmorado @alaztortarrant28 @x0stormie0x
while those like gaston and hades might fit him, I also have another proposition (since I also think francesco would be gaston and chick hicks would be hades).
lightning as the evil queen.
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like hear me out
Instead of being obsessed with being the fairest in the land, he’s obsessed with being the FASTEST in the land.
What if we took the self discovering and maturing journey lightning had to realize that his place was now to help cruz become a better racer just like doc did with him and flipped it on its head?
Instead of being proud of cruz as her new mentor with how much she’s growing as a racer and accepting that, while he still will race, he’s not the best of the field anymore, he becomes increasingly jealous of anyone who surpasses him and immediately takes action, which means killing them. I’m imagining this more on a fantasy au but this can also apply somehow to the canon of the cars universe.
Lightning is absolutely terrified of becoming even slightly slower. He needs to be the fastest or he’s done for, it doesn’t matter that he’s the literal ruler of an entire kingdom. If someone surpasses him, to him, it’s the destruction of his entire stability and self esteem. Of course this has rarely happened, and when it did, they were instantly taken care of thanks to his huntsman MATER and his efficiency with his tasks.
He sees the potential in Cruz and decides to do all he can try and quash it: limit her surroundings, giving her poorly manufactured oil (or something), anything to make her chances of becoming faster than him absolutely impossible.
But it’s inevitable. When he asks his mirror (which doc is inside btw) who the fastest is, he answers that it’s Cruz. Outraged, he immediately orders mater to kill her and bring her engine as proof that the deed had been committed. Mater is more hesitant to do this but lightning reminds him of the consequences if he fails. And it happens, kind of. You know how the story goes.
When lightning learns that she isn’t dead, he transforms into a weaker, rustier car to try and look like a “lemon” and trick cruz. Of course, that never works out for the evil queen in the end, no matter who it is.
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I might sound cringe here but hear me out guys hear me out
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Implexium Vitae PT 6
A/N; Short chapter, but next one will have some more reveal!
It is said that some people have old souls, reborn every couple centuries to find their loved ones again and continue on their never ending journey. But what happens to these intersecting lives when one is immortal and the other is ripped from them?
Vampire AU.
Pairing: Nalu, Fairy Tail
Words: 2034
Rating: M
Part: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven
Lucy blinked, trying to clear her mind. It was obvious she had spent too long on the train and had gone stir crazy. Who knew a week and a half of constant travel could be enough to break a mind.
“C’mon Luce! I haven’t see Jally since he was a colt!”
“And I have never ridden a horse!” Lucy defended. She eyed the large stallion warily, hair and mane black as the night sky above them.
“You broke his great great great whatever grandma,” Natsu explained, happily petting the side of Jally’s neck.
“Well Sun Star was kind and gentle and not three feet my superior.” She sniffed. Really, as though Natsu would compare her mare to his beast. Lucy cocked her head when she noticed Natsu’s stare, a wistful joy shining in his emerald gaze. “Natsu?” Lucy questioned, stepping towards him and placing one hand on his chest. Lucy blinked when Natsu took her hand, lifting it to his mouth where he ran his lips over the backs of her fingers.
“Knew you’d remember her.” he said, voice low with emotion. Lucy took in a sharp intake of breath, becoming aware of the importance of her memory.  
“I have ridden a horse,” she mumbled, head spinning at the onslaught of memories she was able to pull from.
“Bunch’a ‘em.” Natsu whispered back. Lucy squealed loudly when she was suddenly lifted, deposited on the horse and covering blanket as if she were a child by Natsu’s strong arms. “Now we gotta go! I can’t wait to show you the castle again, Luce.” Natsu said easily, deftly lifting himself onto the horse in front of Lucy, his hands fisted in the horse’s mane.
“Natsu!” Lucy hissed, struggling to lift her leg and dress to put it in it’s proper place beside her other one. “I can not ride like this! It’s, it’s improper!” She face felt as vibrant as his hair, and her eyes grew large as she saw an excuse to not be caught in such a compromising manner. “My luggage! We cannot just leave it here.”
Lucy all but pouted at Natsu’s bawdy laugh, his hand resting comfortingly on her knee. One of her spread knees. Shame crept along her spine at the lewd position, to be a lady and have your legs spread this wide... “Don’t worry Luce, it’ll be taken care of. And stop fidgeting, you’re freaking out Jally.”
“Natsu,” Lucy whined, burrowing her face between his shoulder blades and into his dark cape. “I can’t ride like this.” She fisted at the fabric, desperately attempting to close her legs despite the body of the horse between them.
“Why not?” he questioned, finally looking over his shoulder as he urged Jally into a light trot. Lucy gasped and clung to Natsu’s back at the movement, blushing deeply at the movement between her thighs.
“Because it is unlady like to spread my legs.” Lucy said sharply, eyes squeezed tight as spoke. Natsu chuckled, his light shakes transferring to Lucy through where she held onto him.
“You’re so weird,” Natsu teased, pulling her arms around so her hands splayed flat on his chest. “Hold on.”
Lucy wasn’t able to ask what Natsu meant before Jally took off, wind whipping around Lucy as the horse was spurred to his full speed through the forest path. In her anger at Natsu she forgot about the impropriety of her situation, and after several moments realised she felt far more comfortable than she had expected to. The time passed in a blur, Lucy allowing her mind to wander in the fog of Natsu’s warmth and the scent of the forest. She gave up trying to focus her eyes on the scenery around them, mind aching as her body struggled to act in ways it was no longer able to. The feeling of weakness stayed eclipsed by a dull sense of loss, that emotion too dwarfed when she centered herself on the feeling of Natsu in her arms, his chest expanding with each breath, securing to her that he was here and real, reminding her of all she had to regain rather than what she had lost.
After what felt like an hour -but could have been merely half or several more- Natsu slowed Jally to a quick jog, winding through dense bush and twisted roots, stars completely hidden by the canopy of leaves above them. It all remained unfamiliar to her, despite her efforts to spark any lingering memories of the path. She sighed sadly, startled when Natsu comfortingly squeezed her hand. Embarrassment made her stiffen against him. She hadn’t meant for him to hear her failure.
“You’re thinking too hard, Lucy.” Natsu murmured, voice low and soothing as if he were talking to one of the nervous foals Lucy used to attend to. “Don’t force yourself.”
Lucy nodded in a greement, cheek rubbing along his spine where she had placed it some time before. The two remained quiet as more time passed, Capricorn high in the sky by the time they emerged into a clearing and the stars became visible again. Lucy basked in their gentle caress, studying the back of Natsu’s head, wild hair paled in the light of the crescent moon. She reached for him, running curious fingers through the fluffed locks, vibrant rose coloring stolen and replaced by a softer and more dreamlike shade in the witching hours. With a low sound Natsu leaned into her hand, Jally slowing at Natsu’s distraction. The loss of speed unimportant anyway, the castle by the side of a great lake appearing as the crossed the hill of the meadow.
Lucy’s breath was stolen as she took in the sight before her. The outerwall stood several stories tall, the keep two more and equal with the tower on the North Eastern corner. The dark grey colour stood out against the moonlight reflected from the still waters of the lake, courtyard unable to be seen from their current angle. It looked as if it had been built centuries ago, and abandoned for the majority of that time. While not in disrepair, ivy crawled along obviously along the stone facade and a sense of loss and lack of life radiated from the cold stone. Lucy realized it was due to the darkness that shone from the many windows, and the eerie silence that surrounded the building, animals asleep as they were. Or perhaps they knew better than to live so close to a predator such as a vampire.
“I haven’t been here in years.” Natsu whistled lowly, leading Jally along the almost covered path to the gate. “This was the last property we bought before...” Natsu trailed off, having seemed to forgotten the circumstances of their journey. Lucy hugged him tightly, lifting her head to gently brush her lips along the side of his jaw, neck covered by his scarf and cloak as it was. The tension bled from his shoulders at her touch, breathing resuming a deeper pattern rather than the tight inhales the memory had brought him. “Do ya remember how we got this one?” Natsu asked, changing the topic slightly. Lucy shook her head, resting her temple on his shoulder blade and watching the castle to their right as they followed the path Lucy couldn't see.
“The deed had been meant to go to the Duke’s brother, ‘cus he had no wife or children, but the sister insisted that she was in the right. Well, I don’t know if you’ll remember her, but Kalie had been a friend to us a decade or two before when we needed a place to crash after pissing off that king in Iceberg, ‘course it wasn’t called Iceberg then, I think it had been called Ic’ballum at the time, but it don’t matter. But you’d managed to trick the brother into admitting that he’d killed his brother to gain his estate through a pretty dress and well timed glass of drugged wine. The castle and land went to Kalie, who left it to us when she died. So now we have a castle in Bosco.”
Lucy nodded along with the story, blushing brightly at Natsu’s offhanded mention of her seduction of a stranger. While Lucy knew her body gained her advantages with the men around her -and she had been in no means shy about using that advantage in the past- to be so bold about it seemed inconceivable to her. And that was disregarding how Natsu had felt about the situation...
“It sounds as if we had quite the wild adventures,” Lucy hummed thoughtfully.
Natsu nodded as they finally crossed the gate threshold. “We did.”
They slipped back into comfortable silence, the sound of Jally’s hooves on the stone beneath them filling the night air in the open courtyard. A large fountain with all sorts of stone animals Lucy couldn’t fathom to name stood three quarters of the way into the courtyard, water still as it sat collected in the basins and thin tendrils of greenery and moss outlining the features of the stone faces. The courtyard stretched a fifty yards deep and half that across with great trees scattered along the border, giving dark shadows a place to hide under the pastel blooms of the late Spring flowers, covered walkways half hidden behind the thick trunks of aged bark. It was beautiful, in the way that forgotten places tended to be. History left untapped and ghosts given reign of the grounds where life had once been.
Lucy accepted Natsu’s hand as they dismounted the stallion, finally stopped in front of the stairs that led to the large front doors. With a gentle swat Natsu sent Jally on his way, the black horse disappearing into the darkness shrouding the edges of the castle grounds as he found his way to the stables on his own.
“Welcome home, Luce.” Natsu said softly, grinning down at her tentatively. Lucy returned his smile brightly, tangling their fingers together as they stood facing one another.
“I have been home since I found you,” she replied, heart leaping at his melted look of adoration. A look that turned to an impish glee when Lucy’s legs faltered with her first step.
“You okay there, Weirdo?” Natsu asked, light tone mocking. Lucy frowned at him, cheeks puffed childishly.
“My body has never ridden a horse in this life,” she huffed, reluctantly taking the arm that Natsu offered too eagerly to be genuine. “I am sure I will be fine.” She took another step, thighs aching from the time riding. “I believe.”
“I can always kiss it better,” Natsu offered easily, grinning at Lucy’s bright blush. 
She ignored his crude question, retort stolen as she peered into the dark entrance hall. Natsu left her side for a second with an apologetic look, producing a pack of matches a hidden pocket, placing a lit one in a bowl seated on a short column to the right of the grand double oak doors. Lucy gaped as fire roared to life in the porcelain bowl, racing along a thin path around the railing of the second floor from where it climbed one side of railing of the center staircase, the glass chandelier soon lighting brightly as the oil burned smokeless in the great rings that carried before the hundreds of candles. Lucy blinked at Natsu, who looked around the now lit room proudly.
She took his offered arm again when he returned to beside her, leading her up the red and gold carpeted stairs  after they crossed entrance hall. Lucy found that she couldn’t tear her eyes from the portrait that hung in the center of the first landing of the stairs before they split to the left and right.
An image of Lucy sat in a plush red velvet chaise, intelligent eyes sparkling with a secret joy as she stared back at herself, Natsu resting one hand possessively on her shoulder, but fingers easy and relaxed as they brushed her skin. A look that was portrayed on his bright grin, tan skin unblemished and with a healthy glow. She paused when she caught sight of his uncovered neck, no pale scar stretching across the skin as it did now.
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