bad concept: that scene in the lion king where simba and nala roll down the hill and nala does really unsettling sexy bedroom eyes… except it’s xena and gab and joxer is sitting off to the side playing can you feel the love tonight on a lute or whatever and crying
I was tagged by @darrencrissen thank you!!!!
Five things you’ll find in my bag:
A pencil and a drawing book I barely ever use
A lollipop that’s been in there 5 years
A phone charger and like 10 battery packs
A key with too many key rings
Five things in my bedroom:
A giraffe that was my sisters friends lion king set piece
So many Funko Pop figures
Old items from past cosplays
Harry Potter Wands
Five things I’ve wanted to do in life:
Go to the wizarding world of Harry Potter
Work in a west end theatre (although I have 0 experience so that’s not happening)
Go to comicon
Learn to play the drums
Five things that make me happy:
The blood of my enemies
Five things I’m currently into:
I can’t think of anymore
Five things on my to-do list:
Learn how to play a musical instrument
Make life plans
Try an overcome my anxiety a lil
Five things people may not know about me:
I had an awkward conversation with Joey Richter where he had an interesting discussion about comicon and I replied with 1 word cause I was nervous
I’m sick whenever I eat hotdogs
My favourite animals are pigeons
James mcavoy spat on me once (like I was 4th row in a show he was in and he spat a hell of a lot)
Felicia Day complemented my hair
Author’s Note: Dadko scene, inspired by one of my favorite Lion King scenes
Rating: General Audiences
Night was nearly over in Fire Nation, quietly in distance the first sun rays were beginning to show.
Crown Prince Sol was already up. Jumping excitedly out of his king sized bed, the young prince run to the big curtains of his bedroom and pulled them away. Peeking through the glass of the window, Sol watched the night sky becoming a lilac tone. A happy grin plastered all over the eight-year old prince as he saw the first, shy, sun rays starting to show in distance.
Quickly the boy changed from his night clothes into his normal prince ones. Leaving his chambers, he run three doors to his left and opened it. Still in her king-sized bed was his six-year old sister, Princess Kaya, sleeping soundly. The boy frowned and pouted…his sister isn’t a firebender like he is and therefor she ‘doesn’t rise with the sun’.
‘Oh well…she will lose all the fun!’ thought the Prince before, quietly, closing the door and continue running through the extensive hall. Soon reaching his parents’ chambers, Sol opened the door excitedly while yelling
-Dad! Dad!- he run to his parents’ bed and jumped on it, falling on his mother’s back which caused a tired ‘huff’ to leave her lips -Sorry mom! Come on, dad, we gotta go!-
He shook Zuko’s arm. The Fire Lord was snoring lightly, still not daring to open his eyes despise the morning noise he was already used to -Dad!- Sol called again, now frowning -Daaaad…!-
Katara kept her eyes closed but a tiny, tired smile appeared on her lips as she whispered -Your son is awake…- in the background she could still hear Sol calling his father countless times
Zuko did not open his eyes either -Before sunrise he is your son…- he mumbled
-Daaaaad!!- Sol called again, now annoyed that his father wouldn’t answer his pleas -Come on dad!- he pulled on the blankets that covered his father’s body but Zuko gripped them tighter, frowning while keeping his eyes closed. When he tugged, hard, on the blanket, it caused Sol’s grip to loosened up making the young Prince roll a few centimeters away.
But that wasn’t enough to stop the boy’s attempts to get his father out of bed. Quickly he jumped on Zuko’s back as hard as he could, a mischivious yet annoyed glint in his blue eyes -You promised!- yelled the young Prince. Zuko finally opened one eye, staring at his son’s eyes…Agni they were just like his mother’s!
Sighing, the Fire Lord answered -Okay, okay! I’m up, I’m up!- Sol let out a happy yell as he finally got out of his father’s back and off the huge bed. Zuko yawned as he grabbed hold of his dark red robe. Before getting up, he looked back at Katara, still lying yet with one eye opened. He chuckled slightly before leaning in and stealing a kiss from her lips -He really is his mother’s son, you know. Too persuasive.-
Katara closed her opened eye before snuggling in the pillow’s warmth -I know…I carried him for nine months.-
Imagine convincing Loki to have a Disney movie marathon, and spending all day with him in bed, watching the movies and eating ice cream.
——— Request for anon ———
You returned to the bedroom, carrying a small carton of ice cream in each hand, “Got them!”
“You’re going to get too cold,” Loki warns as you crawl back under the covers, being careful to give him the ice cream so you wouldn’t spill any. True, the combination of his naturally lower body heat and ice cream kept it cool beneath the sheets, but you weren’t about to sacrifice the ice cream, or his body next to yours.
“How are you liking it so far?” you ask as you return to The Lion King, feeling Loki shifting his position as to get more comfortable.