it's a good day for villains

I swear to god, if Lena somehow comes out of everything as a villain, it’ll be one of the most underwhelming bullshit that’ll ever come out of anything. Like, it isn’t going to be a betrayal that’s going to shock you, just leave you entirely disappointed because yet another character with so much potential is reduced to the stereotype of their name. I need a legitimately surprising plot twist if there ever will be one. No cheap deaths, no “a villain after all” bullshit. Just a genuinely surprising HOLY SHIT THAT HAPPENED plot twist that nobody really thought could ever happen.

Superhero Soulmates AU

           When you live in a world full of superheroes, there are worst things than meta human villains, invading aliens, and psychotic clowns. One of them is having a soulmate.

           Some say it’s better because your other half is easier to find, but they’re not the one who has a hero or a villain for a soulmate. You do.

Superman ✧ Physical Empathy Link ✧12345
Flash ✧ Tracker ✧123
Red Hood ✧ Timer 12
Batman Subconscious Link ✧1

Physical empathy link 
     You don’t feel their pain but your body wears your soulmate’s wounds and scars. You heal when your soulmate heals, but your soulmate heals only if you heal.

Emotional empathy link
    You feel what they feel.

Timer
    There’s a countdown for when you’ll meet your soulmate.

Tracker
     There’s a measurement for how far/close your soulmate is.

Mortality Link
      When you’re 18 you only continue to age once you meet your soulmate. Some heroes and villains take advantage of this opportunity for immortality.

Subconscious link
    You and your soulmate share the same dreams lucidly.

Conscious link
    You and your soulmate have an involuntary telepathic connection.

Double vision
     Your right eye sees what your soulmate sees. In this special case eye-patches are worn to prevent double vision. Some people cover their left eye and watch the world through their soulmate’s eyes.

Identical birthmark
     You have the same birthmark.

Memory link
     Your past memories change to include your soul mate in your happiest moments, as if they’ve always been there, up until the moment you finally meet your soulmate.

Other Half
     A small memento broken in half is found in the blanket you’re wrapped in as a newborn child, and the other half belongs to your soulmate. Losing this memento will rid your chances of finding your soulmate. There have been rumors that criminals steal mementos and sell them in the black market, altering fate.

redhotmuse12  asked:

You watch Akatsuki no Yona??? It's such a beautiful anime ;-; who's your favorite of the dragons?

Yeah! AkaYona is actually one of my favorite series even though I don’t talk about it too much on here (I think the fandom is kinda small and quiet on tumblr). I absolutely love its balance of light hearted, uplifting, goofy comedy moments with heart wrenching drama and tradgety. It strikes the balance so well. If any yall havent checked out this series DO SO PLS

as for fav dragon, probably Jaeha but they’re all so perfect its hard to pick x’(

This is a story of a girl who always aspired to be a superhero. She always believed in her dreams, even as a little kid, she knew she had powers unfathomable in this world, only yet at that time, she hasn’t discovered it yet. Maybe she could wield fire with bare hands, move objects with her mind, or be invisible. She always hoped, that one day, she will fight the villains in the world. She will be the hero everyone need. She hoped and hoped until she was sixteen. Then, she realized what she was capable of. She was good, great even, at destroying things. No matter if its material, or non physical just like love and friendship. Only then she realized it was the superpower she always waited for. She was a walking chaos. She knew, at that time, that she will never be the hero she always dreamt of— because she was the villain.
30 Day Lovecraft Challenge - Day 10

Favorite Villain

The Cthulhu Mythos and the Lovecraftian worldview does not have ‘villains’. A ‘villain’ is just a role identified by an individual to try and rationalize their enmity against what they perceive as an antagonist, but is truthfully just another insignificant life form struggling to survive. Good and evil are purely human constructs, no more valid than a fairy tale or applicable to nature than a letter of the alphabet. The universe is indifferent to human existence, with all its pain and misery. There is no malignant force or dark energy propelling the delusion that is the notion of evil; there are only ephemeral life-forms cannibalizing one another in the cold, empty universe. And so with no evil, there are no villains.

Except for Nyarlathotep.

Nyarlathotep is a total dick.

Why is Nyarlathotep a dick? Nobody knows. But he is. He is a colossal dick. And for an indifferent universe that is supposed to lack a concept of evil, Nyarlathotep gains an inordinate amount of pleasure from watching human beings being miserable. You could say that we bring it on ourselves; that maybe somewhere along the line, we let Nyarlathotep in and he just won’t leave. It’s been tossed around that Nyarlathotep represents entropy and chaos as a cosmic Outer God, the same way Yog Sothoth and Shub Niggurath represent time and procreation, respectively. Maybe he’s just pissed that his boss is a giant galaxy sized toddler.

But I think we all know the real reason, and that reason is that Nyarlathotep is a dick. He is that little extra percentage of evil in the Mythos that tips the Lovecraftian universe from ‘indifferent’ to ‘malevolent’. He is not just one villain, he is all of them; Set, Satan, Loki, Tezcatlipoca, Randall Flagg, Oda Nobunaga, The Man in Black, Slenderman, and so and so on. Wherever there is chaos and/or darkness, you can bet the Heart and Soul of the Outer Gods is there. There might not be any evil in the Lovecraftian universe, but everyone still has to deal with Nyarlathotep at some point.

Drabble #253

V: shoelace

“Dad! Dad, look what I can do!”

From the other side of the partition wall, Carolyn drew in her breath.

“Go on, then, I’m watching,” came Gordon’s voice. He was in one of his rare good moods. “Oh, you’re going to tie your laces first? Good idea. Let me know when you’re ready.”

She heard Arthur laugh. “No, Dad, that’s what I’m showing you! I can do my shoelaces all by myself, look! Done!”

Please, Carolyn thought, just pretend to be impressed. Just once.

“Well I never,” said Gordon. “So you can! Good chap.”

Carolyn closed her eyes in silent thanks.

About that Herobrine thing

Herobrine is way too cliche of a villain and I`ve seen so many fanfics with Herobrine as the main villain its gotten annoying

Seriously Herobrine is a myth that freaked 11 year olds out in 2012 and using Herobrine as a villain has gotten to the point where I cant take any fanfic that has Herobrine as a villain seriously

So in SotE my MCSM fanfic there IS Herobrine in it but he`s a minor character, as in hes so minor he only comes up near the end in the form of a voice and doesnt actually make an official appearance. Even then Herobrine wasn`t a bad guy in my fanfic, but Notch requested him to make mobs, which leads to the Minecraftians to think Herobrine is evil. So basically in my fanfic Herobrine was neutral

So here`s a tip: DON`T MAKE HEROBRINE A MAIN VILLAIN IN YOUR MINECRAFT OR MINECRAFT STORY MODE FANFIC ITS WAY OVERUSED good day

In which Robbie learns something new about Sportanut (whether he wants to or not)

I’m so sorry if you got multiples of this but my wifi is being very very uncooperative atm

I usually don’t write this much in a few days but putting my favs through sads and sickies are good muse jumpers. Please give Sport a huge hug and maybe one to Robbie too (once he learns that he shouldn’t say mean things to sick sports elves) – H-anon

Robbie swore that he must have been a truly despicable villain in a past life to deserve this punishment.

Not the classy villainy he was doing now. It was probably the kind where he kicked puppies for fun and eat the hearts of playing children for lunch, rounding off with kittens for dinner. That was the only proportionate actions that could justify this… horrendous experience. 

A simple day of scheming ended up being a lot more trouble than its worth. Robbie had cooked up a deliciously evil plan that would finally get Sportanerd out of Lazy Town forever. Everything honestly went according plan, which felt a little unusual for him. Then he shoved the feeling aside and basked in the glory of his success. 

Robbie was prepared to send the hero packing but then he did the mistake of actually checking up on Sportakook. Seeing his condition, it really was no wonder than he fell for the trap so quickly. He had expected a bit more resistance from the blue elf but instead, he laid absolutely still, which should have been an indicator that something was wrong.

Sportaloon’s cheeks were flushed with sweat pouring down the side of his face. Small puffs of breath escaped his lips and his eyes were squeezed shut. He curled up slightly, as if he could shield himself from danger. All in all, it was quite a pathetic sight.

Robbie couldn’t understand the odd feeling that he got the longer he stared at his rival’s unconscious form. Even he couldn’t find it in him to be that evil. Just leaving Sportadork made something within him clench. It was probably just his… self preservation instincts kicking in at the thought of the brats finding him like this.  They will probably find a way to pin the blame to him and he would like to avoid a horde of angry midgets going after him.

So the next best option was to drag the stupid elf back to his lair. It was probably the most exhausted that Robbie had been in weeks after he managed to get Sportacus onto his bed. All the work he had to do, the energy he burnt, the… ugh, exercising he was getting.

It was disgusting and Robbie blamed Sportakook for this.

The elf had been mostly unconscious, saved for the occasional whimper and the constant tossing and turning. The sight most definitely did not make Robbie worry. He just wanted something to do other than watch Sportanut all day. 

it was a good thing he was unconscious. If Sportaloser knew that he was actually putting effort into doing something positive, he’d never leave down the ‘I knew you were good!’ speech from the health nut.

Sportacus only stirred awake after Robbie had fetched the necessary items needed to cool down a scorching fever. The elf groaned, shifting till he was on his back before he opened his eyes. The glassy look was a bit disconcerting, Robbie thought before he could stop himself.

Those eyes eventually fell upon him, where he tensed up without knowing why. Sportaloon stared at him for what seemed like hours before he spoke in a hoarse voice, “Robbie?”

“Yes Sportanut?” came the scathing reply. Robbie was totally not doing this to hide his concern or anything. “Finally decided to wake up, hmm?”

Sportacus made a confused face. The effect made something twinge within Robbie. With his flushed cheeks, disheveled hair and glassy eyes, it made for a truly pitiful sight.

“What happened?” Sportanerd asked softly, still looking mighty confused. Robbie was totally not worried. Totally.

“Well, someone decided to be a complete moron and go out, even when they should have stayed in bed,” Robbie replied with an upturn of his nose, arms crossed over his chest. “Really, what kind of idiotic move was that? You’d think that being a hero and all, you’d have a smudge of common sense in that empty brain of yours.”

Robbie found the words flowing out of his mouth the longer the odd feeling settled in his heart. With his head turned the other way, he completely missed the tears that started forming in those glassy blue eyes.

“Seriously, you lecture those brats to take care of themselves but you don’t practice what you preach,” Robbie scoffed, still completely oblivious to his surroundings. “Some role model you are. If they had seen you before I dragged your stupid butt to my lair, they’re see you as the Sportaloser that you really are. They’d be disappointed in you. What do–”

It was at that moment that his ears picked up a foreign noise. He paused in his (worry fueled) tirade, finally turning towards the source of his… concern. Robbie swore his jaw dropped completely to the floor, his eyes blown wide at the sight before him.

Sportaloser was… crying. Honest to god crying. His cheeks were even redder, either from the fever or from his attempt to keep his sobs semi quiet Robbie couldn’t tell. His eyes were squeezed shut, the tears slipping past them and trailing down his cheeks in fast rivulets. He was hunched forward with his head bowed and his fingers gripping the folds of the blanket. He would occasionally suck in a harsh breath through his clenched teeth, acting like he shouldn’t be doing that in the first place.

Robbie was utterly confused and just a little bit… scared for the elf. What? Sportanut should never look like that, he realized. So sad and vulnerable, it felt like he was intruding on a private scene, seeing something that should never be seen.

It was totally frustrating! Robbie had finally made the great hero cry, quite miserably even, but he couldn’t find it in him to gloat at his victory. He was standing atop the fallen hero and yet, there was no other feeling than an intense desire to… help.

(Argh! He must have been infected by whatever that Sportanerd had.)

When Sportakook’s stifled sobs degenerated into a bad coughing fit that left his bending at the waist and his forehead touching the blanket, Robbie’s legs moved on his own. Again, seeing his rival in such a pitiful state, he should be celebrating, doing a jig of sorts. Instead, he kneeled next to Sportaloon and rubbed gentle circles on his back.

Once the fit had passed, the sick elf remained in his bent position. Robbie would have thought he’d passed out if it wasn’t for the sniffling.

“Come on Sportanut,” Robbie found himself gently coaxing. “Sit up right. That position isn’t good for you.”

(A villain telling someone that something wasn’t good for them. The world was ending.)

It seemed like nothing was going to happen until Sportacus slowly pushed himself up. His head was still ducked but Robbie didn’t miss any of the glorious misery on his face. His eyes were red and puffy, tear tracks on his cheeks, nose an alarming shade of red. Liquid pooled on his upper lip and his mustache looked even more ridiculous.

All in all, a sight he should be laughing at. Should capture a picture so he would have blackmail material that he could lord over Sportakook with.

A lot of should haves but what he did instead was grabbing the rag, dip it into the water just a bit to get it damp before bringing it to the patient’s face.

Sportacus flinched at the touch and looked like he wanted to lean back but Robbie’s sharp command cowed him into obedience.

Robbie never imagined in his life that he’d be wiping off all the disgusting remnants of Sportanut’s crying session with such gentleness. One hand gently cupped his chin while the other made quick work on wiping his eyes, nose and cheeks.

The incessant sniffling was ruining his work so he grabbed the other rag and dropped it into the hero’s hand. “Blow your nose. All that sniffling is getting on my nerves.”

Robbie offered him a semblance of privacy by turning away to drop the soiled cloth into the trashcan. Oh well, it wasn’t the good kind anyway. No real loss there.

Once he was certain the loon was done, he turned back to him. Robbie felt a disturbing twinge in his heart at the sight. Sportakook looked like a kicked puppy. He swore that if he squinted his eyes and turned his head seventeen degrees to the left, he’d see a set of droopy ears on that mop of golden locks.

Ugh. Ughhhhh. Why was he even thinking about doing this? Why was he actually going to do this?

“So, what was that all about?” Robbie asked gruffly, lips set in a thin line. It was weird that Sportadumb’s body language screamed hesitance. When was the elf been anything other than complete confidence?

When there was silence, Robbie let out a loud sigh. “I don’t have all day you know!”

Another stretch of uncomfortable silence before a meek, “You h-hate me.”

Wait, what?

“Wait, what?” Robbie repeated aloud, confusion seeping into his expression. “What are you blabbering on about Sportanut?”

More maddening silence before a hitched breath. “Y-You said… t-those m-m-mean things… a-about m-me.”

Oh god, his eyes were tearing up again. Robbie felt like screaming. Why oh why must Sportaloser be super sensitive when he got sick? He had said all of those things because he didn’t want him to know that Robbie actually felt… concern for his health.

Robbie’s mind involuntarily replayed the words over and over again. Hate was a strong word. Robbie hated a lot of things but alarmingly, Sportadork wasn’t in that list. Sure the elf was annoying and aggravating and he wanted to get rid of him but Robbie never truly hated him.

God, what was wrong with him?

His fingers ran through his gelled hair a few times as the sniffles became louder. He was going to regret this. He was absolutely, positively, no doubt about it going to regret this.

An aggravated sigh. “I don’t hate you, Sportaloser.”

There was a pause in the sniffling. Robbie looked up to find those criminally illegal eyes staring at him. He made for a most miserable sight that strangely made him want to wrap Sportanut in a blanket.O

“You d-don’t?” Came the pitiful reply. God, even his voice made him feel like he just kicked another puppy. “R-Really?”

Robbie leveled him a withering look that would have been more effective if it wasn’t for his rapidly reddening cheeks.

“Really.”

Silence draped over them for what seemed like forever before Sportanut finally sported a small, wobbly smile.

“I-I’m glad. I r-really am.”

“Ugh, spare me the sentiments.” Robbie crossed his arms and turned the other way. “I only said that because you’d get sick if you keep cry—“

“U-Um R-Robbie?”

Called it a sixth sense but Robbie immediately grabbed the wastebasket. Turning around, he found Sportaloon sitting perfectly still, eyes wide with panic and both hands clasping his mouth. Thankfully, he made it in time before the elf could ruin his perfectly good bedsheets.

Seriously, once all of this is over, Sportakook was going to owe him big. Who else was going to clean up the mess in that basket?

Until then, Robbie simply sat by the bedside, one hand rubbing small circles on Sportacus’ back, the other gently swiping back the damp fringes from his eyes.

(Robbie desperately wished that Sportanut would be too out of it to realize that he was doing this. And for everything else that’ll happen in the next few days that it’ll take for him to get better).

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The difference between the lunatic and the psychopath… And here you thought Lalna’s day couldn’t get any worse. 

Oh hay, looks like Lalnable picked up the Ender Rifle before taking Lalna back to his hideout. Also I did turn up this Lalnable’s crazy up to 11, hope that doesn’t clash with people’s idea of him being calm and collected but… ah hell, its kinda explained later why this one is like this. ;D

This page was a joy. Friends of mine know I love a good villain scene. Poses, dialogue, lighting, the hammier the better. So naturally Lalnable’s end panel there was the first thing I drew. Man I should draw more evil characters, it is so… relaxing. Now the one part I didn’t like about this page is the fact where Lalna got hit its… covered by his super fluffy hairTrust me, He has one hell of a mark there but.. yeah, can’t show it… Also spacing the dialog was also one hell of a pain. This has been the second trickiest in terms of placing the speech bubbles. I’m only lucky Rythian wasn’t narrating alongside it, maybe next page he’ll be feeling a bit better.

You know, one of these days you guys will stop believing what I write in the page previews… I had a hearty laugh at the response from this page’s preview. Heh heh heh!

ZeXal Month

Because I was sick the last two days and can’t be online the next month I will take the only day I can take for the ZeXal Month.

Day 3 - Favorite Episode / Chapter

For me, there isn’t a favorite episode or chapter. because every episode, every chapter, every moment and second, everyything…is my favorite!
I love ZeXal with every plot twist, every character..every good times and bad times!
Every happy moment!
Every sad moment!
Every hero!
And every villain!

For me there is no Episode which is better then the others.
Because every Episode has its special moments!

Remember the moments of sadness

the moments of deep relationships...

the moments of observation...

the moments of funny imaginations

the moments of secrets

the moments of the saviors

the moments of the darkness

the moments friendship ended

the moments of fighting

the moments of chaos

the moments of sacrifice

the moments of surprise

the moments of a newborn hero

...the moments of killing

the moments of grace

the moments of passing memories

…and the moment of happiness!

I watched ZeXal till he very end…and I will love it forever!


Every Episode!
Every Character!
Every Moment!

anonymous asked:

☁, big bang | I hope you'll have a better day!!

adventure time;; luhan

Disneyland reflects the real life, everything over here and strangers everywhere.

More often than not, Choi Seunghyun feels like a character of one of those very well known Disney movies. He looked like the prince, or so people said, but he felt like the biggest villain of them all. Misunderstood, left along and slightly awkward, but who would’ve thought that those movies could reflect real life?

Just like the villains in said movies, he’d break people’s hearts and people would point at him as if he was a monster. Apart from being really serious in most things, it didn’t help that Seunghyun had grown detached to love and stories that reflected romance. Seunghyun expected her to be just like everyone else, seeing that part about him that made her worry so much, but she lifted her glass of water up to her lips as he sat across from her, a blush tinting his cheeks as he spoke.

“I-I said that you shouldn’t be here…” Seunghyun had met her because of some friends and she was far too good to be with someone like him, but she shrugged her shoulders after swallowing.

“I don’t care.” She says. “Don’t worry about it.” Maybe a lot of strangers had told him the same thing, but somehow he believed her.


send me a “☁” and i will put my itunes on shuffle, pick my favorite line from the first song that comes up and use it for a starter.

anonymous asked:

my nayme is em / and wen its day / in middlemist / or on the quay - i see blue eyes / and thynk of home / with my walls downe / i kiss my jones

i killy am
or maybe hook
no more a villaine
in storeybrooke 

my soul she sayved
so in the dawn
i kiss with pryde
my true lov swanne


when spoylers odd
have marred the daye
i neyther want
to flayle or playe

but thanks to you
my scowl is gone
you’ve made me grynne
my dear anon <3 <3 <3 <3

//And time for needed sleep -_-zZ
Very tired, but the day was busy enough. Doctor Strange was good :) Can’t wait for Loki in the next Thor movie though <33333 I’m always rooting for him ^-^ He’s my favorite Marvel villain and I want him to be happy XD
Anyway, posted a few things. I’m going to work on that curse mark post more tomorrow, so maybe no threads again. Not sure.
Also dropped down to the lower teens in questions so fill my ask with stuff if you wish! Always open :) Questions or IC stuff to interact with my muse ^-^
Goodnight all <3

@dek-says-so replied to your post :

I agree with your Gaston post bc my initial…

*raises hand* can i join the support group of dammit-luke-you’re-supposed-to-be-a-disgusting-vile-villain-you-cheeky-shit?

So I listen to “The Guilty Feminist Podcast” which discusses modern day feminism in all its forms and how we often mess up and make mistakes and tries to talk about how to not make those mistakes again etc.

And they start each episode with an “I’m a feminist BUT…” moment, for example “I’m a feminist but I stopped half way through a feminist march because the anti-aging cream I use was on half-price” or “I’m a feminist but on the way home from the first Women’s Equality Party Political Conference I went and got my husband’s dry cleaning”

And now I"m just imagining mine….

“My name is Morstan, and I’m a feminist BUT even though I think Gaston is a symbol of toxic masculinity and the embodiment of white male power – I would still want him to ride him right into the beast’s castle if you catch my drift”

I feel like Ben wanting to give the villain’s kids a chance parallels with his mom giving the Beast a chance way back in the day. Like they outwardly seem pretty bad (save Carlos he’s a cinnamon roll) but if Belle can turn an angry minotaur (?) creature into a pretty good husband anything’s possible.

Professor Layton and the Past

So I was lying in bed a few nights ago in one of the fits of insomnia I’ve had these past few days, and as usual I just started thinking.  And in this thinking I noticed something about the Professor Layton series and its villains:

All of the villains in the series, whether they be serious villains or just good people with bad intentions, share a common theme.  What is it?  

None of them can let go of the past.

For one reason or another, for good or for bad, each villainous character is obsessed with the past and, more often than not, getting revenge or trying to make things right in their eyes.  Analysis and spoilers under the cut.

Keep reading

It’s day five everyone! So, have this bundle of oddness:

I’m sure this exists SOMEWHERE, and I really don’t have any good names for what to call this (Questioning Evil? [with the question mark]).

But OH MY GOD this may be my second favourite crack ship. It’s so IMPOSSIBLE that it’s brilliant. Like, Dom crushing on the universes actual worst villain, and Something being terrified of the attention XD HOW WOULD HATER EVEN RESPOND TO THAT?! 

Disney’s Descendants : Review

Ok so I watched Disney’s Descendants last night and I just have a few things to say:

SOME ONE HELP ME AND MY SHIPPER HEART.

WARNING: MAJOR SPOILERS AHEAD

  • The beginning was….OK. Could have been better but the song was good. Its the type of song that grows on you. (I’ve got it stuck in my head for 2 days).
  • The story line is somewhat cliche with a few here and there twists (the plot twists at the end were unexpected for me).
  • I was rather disappointed when they made Audrey the (sorta) stereotypical mean girl (not really mean just a little) but she was nice and friendly with the villains by the end so at least they made her a nice person with flaws instead of the good turned villain type of person.
  • Mal and Evie and Carlos and Jay’s friendships are so cute. Brotps forever.
  • The songs are sweet. “Evil Like Me” is broadway-ish (figures cuz of Kristen Chenoweth).”Rotten to the Core” is good and so is “Believe” by Shawn Mendes. The ending song (“Set it Off”) is also OK. Could have been better. I’m not sure what to make of “Did I Mention” but its also okay I guess. The “Be Our Guest” cover is…..also Ok but it could have been worse so i’m not complaining.“If Only” is possibly my favorite from the movie.
  • I like it because of the pure conflict in Mal’s character.
  • Character development was good in the story and the way it was shown was pretty good. I wish Carlos had more character development but oh well.If they make a sequel I DEMAND more character development for Carlos.
  • Evie’s increase in self esteem and the fact that she learns she does not have to dumb herself down for boys is amazing. Thank you for putting that in Disney. Her friendship with Doug is also really sweet.
  • As for Ben and Mal: WHY DISNEY WHY MUST YOU GIVE ME ANOTHER SHIP TO ADD TO MY ARMADA. I absolutely LOVED their relationship. It was sorta cliche but who doesn’t love cliches.
  • When you watch the movie the second time round you notice how Ben is slightly angry at Mal (for putting him under a love spell) when he gets her out of the water (after she almost drowns) until he finds out that Mal didn’t know how to swim but still cared enough to save him.
  • The way he surprises her and scares her when she gives him the antidote (about knowing he was under the spell) is hilarious and when he says “I haven’t been faking anything” Just……(Sorry I’m sorta a hopeless romantic in shipping, not in real life though).

I definitely recommend this movie and although tons of things could have been better like the costumes and props (I hated that the crown and ring was so obviously plastic) and even the lip syncing but it wasn’t the WORST movie. It was actually pretty good as compared to the trash that’s on for kids these days.

Originally posted by fairestisms