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princess-ibri · 5 months
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Disney Parents Backstory Tangled Version!
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So here's what I've come up with for Rapunzel's parents. We know that Arianna used to adventure with Willow and that they competed in the Contest of Crowns, and yet they don't appear to be princesses of one of the Seven Kingdoms. So I had the idea that this is how the Princess and the Pea story goes in the DisneyVerse!
Young Arianna travels through Corona who's once again hosting the contest, and decides to join in as it seems fun and hey, she and Willow are princesses as well!
Prince Frederic's mother is less then enthused at this young nobody claiming to be a princess winning all these events for royalty, as she had decided to use the contest as a way to find a suitable wife for her son. Frederic, however, is head over heels for this beautiful talented adventurer and makes sure to help her win the last-minute "challenge" his mother sets up to test Arianna--the infamous pile of mattresses and the pea underneath.
Meanwhile, with Eugene's Parents I think they'd fit well with the "Man meets Odd Traveling Companions and they help him win a Princess' hand" storyline
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When you've got a place with a name and the vibe of "The Dark Kingdom" well you're just gonna attract wicked sorcerers. Its prime evil tower real estate!
So young Prince Edmund is sent to run him off, and in the process of scoping out the tower he meets the sorcerer's young daughter, a beautiful young maiden named Hortensia.
(I wanted a name to link Eugene's birthname too, and Hortensia works well as a feminine version of Horace xD)
They start talking and meeting secretly, and she helps Edmund avoid her father's raven spies. But she herself is trapped and unable to escape due to her father's power.
Eventually they're discovered, and the sorcerer, mostly to amuse himself, gives Edmund three impossible tasks to fulfill in order to marry Hortensia when Edmund states his feelings towards her.
So Edmund, determined to free her, goes off on his journey to do the tasks and along the way he meets young Quirin, Hector and Adira, helps them with whatever trouble he finds them in and so they form The Brotherhood, and they later use their special skills (and some secret help from Hortensia, through the ravens she's managed to turn to her aide) to fulfill the tasks, and eventually defeat the evil sorcerer once and for all.
The three companions find a new home and family in Edmund's court, Edmund and Hortensia are happily married and she has control of her father's ravens now, which she starts training to listen to Edmund as well, and the little chick seen in her hand in the portrait in the show turns out to be baby Hamuel.
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regulusblqck123 · 5 days
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Regulus: why do I love mother gothel even tho she reminds me of my own mother?
James: maybe she’s a better person?
Regulus: she really isn’t.
James: idk why then.
Sirius: gothel actually loves her child unlike our mother.
Regulus: THATS WHY.
James: from now on me and Remus are your parents.
Remus: I didn’t sign up for this!
James: becoming friends with us you’ve been signed up to this since day one.
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beetlewine-art · 5 months
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What Pluto said:
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What my mind pictured while reading that:
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lycheelsea · 4 months
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rewatching drawtectives season 2
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Will forever despise all the social media parents who exploit their autistic children, and parade them around like they’re zoo animals to be gawked at. What the actual fuck even is this. The most patronizing, infantilizing ableist shit.
“Omg see he’s so happy!”
“Omg he loves eating food!”
“Omg she’s smiling!”
“Omg he’s just like everyone else!”
Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck all of you. Autistic people are not fucking zoo animals or entertainment.
Don’t even get me started on them using their children to demonize autism and basically insinuate that they deserve to be cured of their “tragic” life.
FUCK. YOU.
(Side note: a fucking radfem touched my post. Ew Ew Ew.
RADFEMS, GENDER CRITICALS, TERFS AND OTHER MISOGYNISTS AND TRANSPHOBES, FUCK OFF.
Signed, a ✨ Tranny ✨)
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cerealboxlore · 1 year
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Billy Batson and the Super Sons Sleepover Party
Good evening, y'all. I am comfy in my bed with my plush frog from Build-A-Bear, and I got thinking. Man. I missed out on sleepover parties as a kid.
And then. Bam. Billy Batson ideas came popping in.
What if Billy Batson, pen pal/frenemy to Damian Wayne, was invited to a sleepover at his house after months of talking to each other through a school sponsored pen pal service? I think they'd be good friends, but also, imagine Billy not knowing Damian is Robin and meeting Jon Kent, Damian's other friend, at that sleepover at Damian's house.
Bruce and the batfam are happy that Damian is making normal friends who aren't involved in the superhero business.
Damian is glad to finally meet his pen pal/frenemy in person, and to talk all about animals with Billy. And also, prove Billy Batson wrong that Batman is better than Super man in a face-to-face argument.
And Jon is just happy to be there.
The hilarious shenanigans that could ensue from Billy being inside the Wayne manor, trying not to reveal his magical identity as Captain Marvel while also noticing a strange magical energy source in downtown Gothom...that may or may not be a malicious threat to everyone.
There's also the option of a scenario where Billy's identity as Captain Marvel is known to the league and Super boy and Robin are allowed over to Victor and Rosa's house for a sleepover with the shazamily.
Damian would easily get annoyed by Freddy, but also impressed by his collection of information on heroes and Eugene's technological intelligence. Super Boy and Darla would be fast friends, 100%. Pedro tried to lift more weights than Jon. Mary would be the responsible one in charge and make sure the others don't stay up too late or watch any horror movies. Billy sneaks in a horror movie.
And I am cackling at the thought of Dr. Sivana choosing this as the time to attack the city, now having to face the wrath of not only the shazamily, but also two sons of major superheroes in their pajamas, furious that their sleepover was ruined.
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nikikikiko · 2 months
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part of me is so so tempted to make like.
an afk arena fanfic thats short and sweet and like some stories about eugavus & their kids, mainly during the time where they are still looking for a new living space after the prison break
mainly bc i have two little ideas i wanna do ,,,,
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balladoficarus · 2 days
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asking me to choose between sledge and snafu?????
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antigonenikk · 10 days
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imagine being 20 on the beaches of okinawa in 1945 witnessing horrors unimaginable and then you get a letter from your dad that your dog died. eugene is stronger than me. i would have been cooked fr. killed myself ASAP.
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rian-archy · 6 months
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do you ever think about the scene in tangled when mother gothel stabs eugene and rapunzel rushes to save him and as he's dying, rapunzel isn't blaming her mother but instead she's blaming herself for getting eugene involved in this mess?
do you ever think about how hard it is for people raised in abusive environments to get help because when someone steps in to defend them, the abuser turns on the helper, and the abused feels guilty because the helper wouldn't be going through this hardship if not for them,
and the idea that someone would willingly go through hardship for them is so alien to the abused? hell even the thought of anyone being OKAY with being even slightly inconvenienced for them is absolutely insane to the abused?
and the abuser has likely stated or implied that this is a "private" matter and that other people shouldn't be involved in this, so the abused feels morally wrong for even thinking of reaching out to anyone to get help or even advice?
and then that makes it so hard to actually seek out or get help, professional or otherwise. and so hard to leave because the abuser has likely made the abused reliant on them for some vital function (in the case of parents, the abused is reliant on the abusers for food, shelter, clothes, transportation to and from school, etc) and it's so incredibly difficult to extricate themselves from the situation?
yeah it fuckin sucks
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idkwhatthistbh · 1 year
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There needs to be a Nevermore mommy issues support group because basically every single one of them have them in some capacity
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sinsdaycorp · 1 year
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No beta, we die like Weems.
Here, have a WenClair Drabble cause I had half a moment to myself today.
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The first day back at Nevermore, Wednesday walks ahead of Lurch who was carrying her trunks filled with all her items. And was met with a surprise embrace as soon as the door opened to the dorm she shared with the blonde.
Enid’s muscles had come in, her hair was slightly shorter and she was definitely a few inches taller.
Wednesday had never experienced the need for water as much as she had in that moment.
She’d kept in touch with Enid, she promised the blonde she would, and choosing to ignore the stalker, she instead sent Enid a message after working the number out of Xavier.
She then blocked his number so he wouldn’t bother her.
She only kept in contact with Enid. She knew the reason, she saw it when she was around her parents. She wanted to treat Enid the way her parents treated each other.
But she wasn’t going to, because Enid was special and deserved so much more.
The acts of affection started small.
Enid and Wednesday would be sitting in the quad at the usual table they’d always occupied, sitting beside each other, pressed together from shoulder to ankle.
Enid was talking animatedly to Yoko about classes and that’s when it started.
Enid flourished her hands out in exaggeration and swiped her tray off the table with the flurry of movement.
Yoko was laughing so hard at Enid’s heartbroken look at her nearly full plate.
Wednesday, without taking her eyes off her book, slid her half eaten tray to the side and picked up her fork, holding it out towards Enid.
The blonde cheered up and started to eat as she continued talking to yoko, the way her foot tapped Wednesdays in a light thanks was enough for Wednesday’s heart to stutter.
Another time, it was in the greenhouse at the Addams’ home, Enid was getting too close to a plant while walking backwards as she spoke to Morticia about her own plant studies in school.
The subtlest touch to Enid’s elbow to stop one of morticia’s plants from biting the blonde.
Wednesdays hand felt like it was burning from touching the colourful sweater the rest of the day, but it was worth it to see Enid not be hurt.
At a parents day, Enid (and Wednesday just standing there) was talking to Gomez about her fencing classes when the blonde stopped, a scent catching the wolfs nose and she let out a low shuddering growl from deep in her throat as her eyes flickered across the entrance to the quad to see Murray and Esther Sinclair were making their way over.
Wednesday took Enid’s hand, letting her know she was there. As Gomez and Morticia stood and protectively shielded Enid from the blondes parents passing by, selectively ignoring Enid to go see her brother and cousins.
Enid excused herself and gave Wednesdays hand a light squeeze before leaving.
“Go to her, Wednesday,” Morticia said softly.
Gomez nodded.
Wednesday didn’t need to be told twice, taking off after Enid. She found her hiding in an alcove beneath some stairs, claws extended and hands planted over her mouth as she sobbed silently.
Wednesday carefully took the hands, gently stroking her thumbs across knuckles. When Enid took a shaky breath and opened her eyes to meet Wednesdays obsidian gaze, Wednesday brought a hand up, her sleeve pulled over the heel of her palm, she brushed the tears away.
“Don’t cry because of them, they’re not worth your tears or the breath you’ve wasted thinking of them. We are your family ma puce,” Wednesday murmured and pulled Enid’s hands to her waist before settling her hands on Enid’s cheeks. “You’re an Addams by extension, don’t waste time thinking about those people.”
Enid sniffled and nodded, dropping slightly to bury her face against Wednesdays neck, sliding her arms from Wednesdays waist to curl around her back, holding her tight.
“I’m sorry.”
“Never apologise to me, Enid. Not for feeling, not for anything. You are precious to me, and I will take you into my arms whenever you need me to. I will use my last breath to tell you I love you.”
Enid lifted her head. She knew their friendship had changed, the night Crackstone was defeated it had changed. She felt her love for Wednesday growing stronger every day since then.
But hearing Wednesday say those eight letters, Enid’s heart slammed heavily against her ribs.
Their eyes met again and as Wednesday licked her lips, Enid’s eyes dropped to watch the tongue peak out and disappear once more. Her throat dried.
This was t the first time she’d thought of kissing her best friend. It wasn’t the first time Wednesday had thought about kissing her either.
But it was the first time they acted on it, Wednesday curling her fingers into the hair as the base of Enid’s neck as she shifted to lean up on her toes. Enid leaning down, tightening her fingers to grip into the back of Wednesdays jacket, knuckles turning white in her grip as their lips finally touched for the first time.
Brief, and soft, and enough for them to know that their love was definitely returned by the other.
“Come along, Enid. I believe you challenged Pugsley to an eating contest, yes?”
Enid nodded, her eyes flitting back to Wednesdays lips. The goth pecked the blondes lips once more and pulled away from her completely, holding out a hand.
“Together, we shall go back out there, no one has to know you’ve been upset. Put on a mask, and smile. We can talk more about this later. Okay?”
Enid nodded dumbly, taking Wednesdays hand. Their fingers threaded together as they made their way back out to the table to find Gomez and Morticia gone, but Pugsley was still there, talking with Eugene.
Eugene gave them a welcoming smile.
“Wednesday, you didn’t tell me your brother was coming to Nevermore.”
Wednesday raised an eyebrow. “Yes, well… I thought you didn’t like bad news.”
Enid scoffed a laugh, shaking her head as she gave Wednesdays hand a playful squish.
“Be nice.”
“Yeah, Wednesday, be nice,” Pugsley said with a poke of his tongue.
Wednesday’s eyebrows shot up. “On the other hand. Having him here would be nice, I am getting rusty on my arrow shooting on live targets. Pugsley will be a great target.”
Pugsley grinned. “And water boarding?”
“Every day.” Wednesday promised.
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stackslip · 11 months
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i'm not gonna reblog the post but i've seen people get very angry at the use of "postminor" on twitter and at a specific person's takes, with the implication that "postminor" was a commonly used term by a large group of people on twitter who believe that people age 18-22 are essentially still children and should not be able to consent. so i decided to look up the term's use in the last two years and surprise! it all came from this single account, who seems to be..... not very well or happy. and idk man, when there are actual laws being passed trying to abrogate queer and trans people's rights to consent, is it worth spreading the stupid, genuinely awful takes of a single person? to claim that a term that they personally made up is a widespread belief among queer youth?? like, who are you helping here? what kind of "awareness" are you spreading?? what is this fixing??? who's the bigger threat???? c'mon man
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martianbugsbunny · 6 months
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At Last I See The Light is the most magical moment in the 3D Disney princess movies
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coochiequeens · 2 months
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A man with a disabled wife and an autistic child "took contol of a situation" that left their house without working pipes in their bathroom. Instead he focused on his TQ+ blog using his child as a prop
By Reduxx Team February 19, 2024
CONTENT NOTICE: This article contains graphic descriptions of child neglect involving human waste and may not be considered safe for work. Reader discretion is appreciated.
A trans-identified male and his wife have been accused of endangering the welfare of a child after their 10-year-old autistic son was reportedly found in “squalid” conditions. Robert Eugene Plummer, 45, who identifies as transgender and uses the name Kirstyn Piper, and his wife Amy Plummer, 46, were arrested in Ocean County, New Jersey on charges endangering the welfare of their young son.
Reduxx has obtained details of the disturbing incident from the Ocean County Prosecutor’s Office, revealing that the New Jersey Division of Child Protection and Permanency (DCPP) was first contacted on December 8.
According to a sworn affidavit written by an Ocean County Detective, the DCPP was informed by a nurse at the child’s elementary school that there were “ongoing concerns” for the child’s hygiene and appearance.
DCPP workers went to the child’s residence, and observed horrifying conditions. They noted that the bathroom was “covered in feces” and that there were multiple Home Depot buckets placed around the residence, specifically in the hallway, filled with human waste.
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DCPP deemed the residence was in “deplorable conditions,” and noted a number of other safety issues in the home. Police were then notified and the child was immediately removed from the home.
On December 11, a Detective with the Ocean County Police Department interviewed the child, who revealed that he had been living in those conditions for one year.
The child explained that the toilet did not flush, and his parents would simply wait for the toilet to fill with feces before scooping the waste out into buckets. He was unable to bathe because the bathtub was also full of feces, and had been getting bullied at school due to his poor hygiene.
Police then spoke with the child’s mother, Amy Plummer, who stated that there had been problems with the pipes in their home since March of 2022. She stated she would take the child to a nearby convenience store to defecate and wash when possible.
Amy explained she suffered from multiple physical disabilities, hindering her from walking too far, and had no income, preventing her from hiring a plumber.
She noted that the child’s father, a trans-identified male who uses the name “Kirstyn Piper” Plummer, had “taken control” of the issue and refused to seek help from anyone, the problem becoming increasingly worse over time.
In the affidavit, Kirstyn Piper, born Robert, is referred to using “she/her” pronouns. An arrest warrant shows Robert was classified as a “female.”
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Following the interviews, Supervising Assistant Prosector Christine Lento approved charging both Amy and Kirstyn Piper with Endangering the Welfare of Children. The two were booked into the Ocean County Jail on December 12, and were released on December 19 pending trial.
According to the Prosecutor’s Office, their next hearing is scheduled in March.
The Plummers are vocal trans activists and have frequently posted to social media about their support for gender identity ideology and “LGBTQ+ issues.” Their foray into activism appears to have begun after Robert began identifying as a “lesbian woman” sometime in 2020.
Instagram posts made by Robert via his photography business use hashtags such as #lesbianpride, #transpride, #transgirl, and #savetranskids. Robert also appears to have produced and sold stickers and merchandise featuring the slogan “protect trans kids.” In some photos, his son is seen wearing a shirt reading “I Love My Two Mommies.”
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A sticker designed by the Plummers.
The couple also had been running a blog, which has since been deleted, where they had posted about raising their son, who was diagnosed with autism in 2016.
Reduxx is withholding the information on both the Plummer’s blog and Robert’s social media accounts in order to protect the dignity and privacy of the child involved.
In February of 2023, Robert penned a blog entry about the importance of exposing children to “LGBTQ+ issues and transgender rights” from an early age.
“As caregivers, it’s our responsibility to provide a safe and inclusive environment for our children, regardless of their gender identity or sexual orientation. By exposing them to diverse perspectives and experiences, we can help them understand and appreciate the unique struggles that people from different communities face,” Robert wrote.
“Introducing our children to LGBTQ+ issues and transgender rights can also help break down harmful stereotypes and stigmas that may exist in society. Normalizing conversations around these topics can create a more accepting and compassionate world for all individuals.”
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Robert Plummer.
Photos and videos uploaded to Robert’s various social media accounts indicate that he and his wife Amy had taken their son to LGBT-themed events on multiple occasions.
Disturbingly, Reduxx also discovered that Robert had been following an account on X that publishes “age regression” transgender fiction.
The account, @darkkitten123, bears the name “Ashleigh McGregor,” and links to a Patreon page where two individuals, at least one of whom is a trans-identified male, self-publish fictional stories about little boys being transformed into girls.
A significant portion of stories written by “Dark Kitten” incorporate adolescent and preteen characters, as well as themes of furrydom. The style follows a format for a genre known as “sissification,” in which the intended male audience finds erotic pleasure in the humiliation of a boy or adult man being forced to dress or behave in a stereotypical feminine manner.
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yrrtyrrtwhenihrrthrrt · 6 months
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A little Halloween doodle of the Goldenloin family (and their new addition, baby Ambrosius!) In reference to this post
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Mom and Dad Goldenloin aren't great parents but they love their squishy fat newborn. It's a Goldenloin family tradition to dress the baby up as Gloreth for their first Halloween
I also gave them basic ass costumes because we know miss Descendant-of-Gloreth isn't gonna be unconventional. I didn't know what to put Dad Goldenloin in but I felt like Ken from the Barbie Movie felt appropriate
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