Susan (Aka Kara) and Freeda from “Adventure Time Islands”! I LOVED learning more about Susan/Finn’s background and the state the humans currently live in. It was a bit of a tear jerker as well (I’ll have to do more doodles…maybe one of Finn’s Mom). I’m glad Susan was able to reconnect with an old friend - who I honestly ship - and got a happy ending.
All in all, I’ll be watching this again and maybe even buy the DVD for it.
I’m falling in love with Megamind all over again, seeing so many posts of it on my dash, and was once again hit with how truly good-looking Megamind is? Like, seriously, what a babe.
And that led to me contemplating this little head canon…
What if some more aliens come to Metrocity - refugees or tourists, what have you - and Megamind goes out to get a feel for them, see if they’re benign or nefarious or if they just need to stock up on snacks. And they turn around and see him…
…and just start flat out swooning. Like, blushing and dreamy sighs and the whole nine yards.
Because, surprise, the alien race Megamind is? They were/are held as the most beautiful species in all the galaxies. Like, organisms far and wide just about fell to their knees over their good looks. Epic poems were composed about them. Ballads were sung. There were fan clubs.
And Megamind? Megamind has got to be one of the most jaw-droppingly handsome specimens they’ve ever seen.
So now Megamind is dealing with all this starry-eyed aliens and having his world rocked by the idea that he actually is incredibly handsome, and Roxanne is torn between laughing her head off at her boyfriend’s slightly panicked attempts at fending off these creatures advances and being slightly possessive?
Also, Metro Man? The aliens take one look at him and have to hide their shudders. Poor fellow, he must have been from that other fleshy, pink-skinned planet…
y’all moonflag/june moone fans should watch suicide squad again
becauseeee the 2nd time, you’re cucumber fresh and ready to notice everything about June Moone and the fact that she’s in more scenes than we think she is at first watch.
Por ejemplo, she was there with flag (i was about to say joel? lel) and waller holding her little umbrella like a cutie patootie that she is when they first arrive at belle reve. You notice her at the back and .01 second they show her reaction to Griggs sizing up her little beefcake.
That scene when she was at the hotel sleeping soundly and flag’s munching that sweet chilli chicken wing from costco makes you question why he’s looking out the window LIKE is he paranoid that someone’s after them? SHE’S WEARING A GREY HOODIE THAT SCREAMS VULNERABLE CAT UGH SHOOT ME
Same scene after enchantress leaves her, she shifts away from rick who’s holding a gun to her face and then he pushes the hood off her head and grabs her and #jellylegs because that scene was the most heartbreaking of them all especially when she walked away from him after telling him to kill her if enchantress goes too far #ripme
her accompanying rick to set the bomb with her little cap and glasses and rick shouting at her to do it and you can see how it pains him to shout at her because we know he doesn’t want her to hurt whenever she calls enchantress ugh
THEN THAT LAST SCENE WITH THE REUNION AND HOW SHE’S ALWAYS IN THE BACKGROUND CLOSE TO THE LOVE OF HER LIFE AND RICK HOLDING ON TO HIS SUN AND MOONE, NEVER LETTING GO she looks so short compared to him and you can see her little reaction when The Wall comes out looking fresh with her devil phone and she lets rick clutch her tighter to him, offering her some warmthtthhhhhh
moral of the story is #ProtectJune2K16 she is too good, too pure for this world and their love is to be protected at all cost
“Lydia, sweetheart, we’ve seen this movie so many times we
can literally quote it.” I tell her and everyone laughs.
We were having one of our monthly pack movie marathons, with
everyone piled into Scott’s none too spacious living room.
“What about you babe?” Scott asked me leaning over too grab a
handful of popcorn. Looking at Lydia’s pouty face I cave, grabbing the movie
from Stiles’ hand I sigh, “Fine!”
Lydia smirks, leaning back into her cave of blankets, winking
“Kill me.” Stiles pleaded to Liam who grinned, squashing his
way beside Kira and Stiles. “Don’t tempt me.” He laughs which was responded by
an affection ruffle of the hair from Stiles.
Half way through the movie and everyone was asleep. Even
Lydia, despite the fact her favourite scene hadn’t even came up yet.
I sat up yawning, fumbling for the remote to switch off the
TV. The whole room was instantly dark and suddenly a wave of panic, that wasn’t
mine washed over me.
I looked around, less sleepy now as the panic was mixed with
fear. It was coming from Liam.
“Liam?” I whispered towards the younger boy, who I could see
literally shaking with fear.
“Liam what’s wrong?” I asked, feeling my way towards him, as
it was very dark.
“I can’t sleep.” He replied, his voice shaking. “Why?” I ask
again, my hand grasping his arm and my whole body shuddered from the amount of terror
rolling off of him.
“I have nightmares.” He told me, his voice cracking and I
thought my heart was breaking.
“Come here.” I whispered, tugging gently on his arm.
Carefully he clambered over Stiles and wedged himself between
the two of us.
“I’m just so scared. All the time.” He whimpered and I
thought my heart my burst.
“Come here.” I whispered, pulling him into my arms. Instinctively
he buried his head into my neck and I felt his tear stained face on my throat.
“Shhh,” I soothe, running my hand through his hair. “I’m here,
its okay, I’ve got you.”
He nods, sighing contently as he wraps me into a tight hug. “Go
to sleep.” I shush and his panic levels go right down, replaced with a new
I smile to myself as I drift off as well.
I woke up to laughing. My eyes flutter open slowly, not
enjoying the bright light just streaming through the crack in the curtain.
“I think he’s stole your girl.” Stiles teases, stretching
from his mountain of pillows.
Scott rolls his eyes, throwing a cushion straight at Stiles
smug face. He didn’t miss.
“Hey!” I scold, quietly though as Liam was still sleeping,
his hair tickling my neck. “Leave him alone.” Scott smiles fondly at me. “Leave
my baby alone.” I pat obviously on Liam’s shoulder and everyone but Scott cracks
up. Scott chose to take the more mature road and stick his tongue out at me.
“Mama Bear’s getting protective.” Lydia giggles running her
hand through her flawless hair. Of course she never gets bed head. Malia
sniggers next to her, whose hair looks like it was combed with a fire work.
“Heck yeah I am.” I pout, pulling the fallen blanket back up
over Liam. “If I don’t look after him, who will!”
“Again?” Carl grumbles. Y/N glance over from where they were kneeled by the dvd player. “Problem?” “Do we have to watch it again?” Carl all but whines. “It’s not the same one.” Y/N stand to walk over to the couch and dropping down beside Carl placing their legs over his and leaning their head on his shoulder, “Last one, promise and then we’ll watch your superhero movie, cool?” Carl slums in the chair reluctantly while doing his same bored manner as always by drawing pictures on Y/N leg with his finger as they watched the movie.
how did this get made? ∟crossroads (2002):
One word- Yowza! Guys who saw this flick know that the best scene ain’t in the beginning before graduation, it’s that night! Can I get a holla?! I mean, JEEZ! Girls, well, um, I don’t know what to tell you about the story b/c the benefit of DVD is accessing the best parts & continually watching them over & over again like my boy JTapp! Props! I will say that anyone who ain’t switch-hittin or changing teams (you know) will enjoy Lucy’s “first” with her lab partner! That & b/c Dan Akyroyd is the bombs in this flick, but still ain’t no Ray in Ghostbusters! Five stars.”- amazon user jon arnold
Stiles Stilinski lay asleep in his bed, clutching the sheets with his fists; his whole frame shook as his nightmares ripped through his body, his teeth bit down on his bottom lip, concealing a scream from the depths of his lungs. His breaths remained laboured as his nails tore through the dark blue material of his duvet, as he held on tighter, as if he was going to fall.
The images in his head were more definitely not the images of mentally stable human being. The blood, the pain, the grief, watching his friends die over and over again, like a DVD stuck on repeat and his mind couldn’t turn it off. As his teeth buried themselves deeper into his lower lip, they scratched the surface of his skin, a tiny line of blood followed. His whole structure shook and he sat upright, breathing heavily, looking around, his eyes laid upon Malia, sleeping peacefully by his side.
His whole body relaxed, he wiped his face with the back of his hand, to remove the blood, he hissed in pain. Malia’s eyes blinked open as Stiles’s fingers interlocked with hers, “You okay babe?” She questioned, sitting up sleepily, her head drooping to the side as she brushed back his raven black hair from his sweat ridden forehead.
“Just a nightmare,” he grinned at her, “Much better when you’re here when I wake up.” Malia giggled, reaching forward to plant a kiss on his cheek, “I’m so afraid of losing everyone Mal, all our friends.”
“Don’t worry, they’re all fine, we’re fine, just go back to sleep. I have an exam tomorrow.” She lay back, her fingers never escaping from his loving grasp, he lay back next to her, “Want to spoon?” She asked, turning her face towards his, he raised his eyebrows, smirking at her.
“Did you really need to ask?” He asked, they both laughed. Malia forcefully,but full of love and compassion, used her powers to turn Stiles to his side, so she could lock her body around his, keep him safe in their own bubble, “I love you Malia.”
“I love you too, you big softy.” She nuzzled her face in the groove of his shoulder, bringing her eyes to a close, “But if you wake me up again, I’ll kill you.”
“I know,” he beamed, clasping both her hands in his and he brought his eyelids down. Something started to bother him as he tried his best to fall back to sleep, “Mal?”
“Yes…” her voice came out tiredly, with a mix of anger.
“You’re ridiculously cold.” He stated, brushing his thumb over her pale white hand.
“I’m always cold,” she moaned.
“I know, but this—this is like–” his eyes snapped open, his breathed lingering as he let out a huge sigh, “Malia?”
“We broke up.” His bottom lip quivered, as emotions shattered his core.
“What are you talking about?” She quizzed, holding him tighter to her frame.
Stiles closed his eyes once more, tears falling, “After Donovan, we broke up…I regret it, but— but we did…we broke up,” he sobbed.
The sound of a repetitive tone snapped Stiles out of focus, he opened his eyes and the sun was now beaming through his blinds, he sat up, the duvet following down his chest. Malia was no longer by his side, he placed his hand down on the side of the bed that had been hers, it was cold, like no soul had laid there for a long time. He reached over, turning his alarm off. His eyes snapped around the room, his throat seized up as fresh tears rolled down his cheeks.
A soft knock at the door brought his attention back to reality, it opened to reveal Scott, his face drained off all life and his eyes distant; he was dressed in his pyjamas, “You okay?” He asked his friend, Stiles nodded, unknowingly, “You’re Dad told me to wake you up, we have a hour until we need to be there.”
“Yeah, yeah,” Stiles darted his eyes around, finding a zipped up bag hanging from his open wardrobe door, his heart fell.
“Stiles, you remember what today is right?” Scott asked, concerned.
“Yeah….” he trailed off, looking at the foot of his bed, where a pink pyjama top was perfectly laid, undisturbed by Stiles’s movements in the night, he picked it up, holding it close, “Malia’s funeral.” The words escaped his mouth and his grief tore through him, he gasped out as he screamed out. Scott ran to see next to him, placing his arm around his unstable structure and holding him close, Stiles’s face fell into his shoulder. “It was a dream…she’s—she’s gone.”
Please for the love of God….send me some happy requests!!!
A/N: Hey guys! So, I love the film Kingsman: The Secret Service, I went to watch it in the cinema and I recently watched it again on DVD, hence my love for it grew. So, as I love Taron Egerton, I decided to write a one shot on his character! I may even do more ;)
I’ve checked over this - sorry if there are any mistakes. I hope you all enjoy and thank you for being so supportive with all my writing! This does get a little…heated as the title suggests but no more than that! Enjoy! :)
After unpacking, Alice lay on her bed, staring up
at the ceiling. She had just returned from a mission with Eggsy, which had gone
incredibly well. However, something had happened and now, she found herself
unable to stop thinking about it. During the mission, they had been at a club,
having followed their target in and to fit in, they began to dance on the dance
floor and Eggsy had kissed her. Once
their target was at the bar, safely thinking that no one had followed him, Eggsy
pulled away, winking at Alice, before slipping through the crowd to do his part
of the mission. Alice, far too bewildered, with not enough time to worry about
what had just happened, continued with the mission, acting as if nothing had
However, when Eggsy began acting like nothing had
happened, Alice’s heart sank. She thought that at least after the mission, that
he would say something. But he didn’t. Maybe it had meant nothing and it was
all a ploy, a part of the job but Alice would be lying to herself, if she said
she wasn’t disappointed. During training, she had become quite close to Roxy
and Eggsy. Though Roxy had been the only one to join Kingsman, after helping
out with the Valentine mission, Merlin allowed Eggsy and Alice to join. That
had been a few months ago and Alice found herself falling for Eggsy, much to
her annoyance. She didn’t want this – these feelings. She hated liking someone,
because it always ended in tears and drama. Everyone got hurt and no one was
happy. It wasn’t worth it, in Alice’s opinion.
Groaning, Alice sat up, pulling her golden brown
hair out of its pony tail, deciding to have a bath and go to bed. Getting up,
she grabbed her towel, some clean underwear, a pair of shorts and loose top,
before walking across her room, to her bathroom. Maybe, after a nice bath, she
would feel better. She had no such luck.
Opening the bathroom door once she had finished, Alice
jumped when she saw Eggsy lying on her bed. He had changed out of his suit and
was now in casual clothes.
Putting her free hand over her heart, Alice
snapped, “God, Eggsy, you scared me!”
I just got back from watching the new Beauty & the Beast film (((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))
Spoiler free thoughts: Visually fantastic! All the costumes were beautiful, and I thought Belle’s dress looked simple and lovely. It wasn’t as amazing as I hoped it would be, and I thought there were moments in the film where the transition from one scene to the next felt too sudden and choppy, but overall I can safely say I really enjoyed it!!
Unfortunately had to watch it dubbed (in Spanish) because the only friends I have who also wanted to go and see it didn’t want to watch it in English. Some of the dialogues felt really awkward dubbed and I regret not being able to enjoy it in its raw format, so I’ll either have to wait for the DVD or go watch it again on my own (probably). Still, I don’t think my overall opinion will change much after watching the original.
Some spoiler thoughts below the cut! (though really, if you’ve watched the original there’s not much to spoil)