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princesssmars · 9 months

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Can you please do a Teen Dash Parr x reader when Dash meets reader before his track race and he wins the race to impress reader

P.s love your story’s

because you've been waiting so long i decided to turn this into something simple and cute! dash is pretty young so idk if i'll do more fics of him in the future but i will finish this for you <33

this is a pretty platonic!dash parr x reader <3

after that first successful race, dash still had a bit of trouble regulating himself when it came to his races. he knows he's good and that even without powers he's pretty sure he'd leave his opponents in the dust, so constantly holding himself back is a challenge.

through elementary and middle school its a breeze, but when he reaches halfway through middle school some of his teammates are damn good, and being faster than them might bring a bit much attention.

nevertheless, he decides to stick to track and goes to try out for the track team, which is going on as some of the other more outdoor sports practices.

that's the first time he sees you, trying out for the girls track team running beside him and keeping up your pace with him ?????

as soon as practice is over you know he's coming up to you immediately and introducing himself because he HAS to know the name of the non-supe who was able to easily keep up with him.

he didnt expect you to be as snarky as he is though, so while he doesn't take it to heart it does start a littl rivalry between you two.

(although violet is always teasing him that he was a crush on you ???? because he's constantly bringing up annoying things you did during practice at dinner but she's just crazy.)

it's also constant teasing in the hallways, throwing disses to the other like "you should see a doctor, parr. you looked pretty green when i left you in the dust yesterday."

he had to admit, it was both infuriating and entertaining.

eventually may comes, the end of the track season and time for the biggest races of the year. the girls' team was a day before the boys, and dash took his mom's advice to be a bigger person and go see you race.

you were nothing short of amazing, and he never though he'd be so glad someone other than himself got first place.

his mom insists you come to their house for dinner to celebrate, much to his protest, and you happily agree while giving him that look that says "im going to make things so much harder for you."

and if you ignored his parents never ending questions, his sisters constant teasing and jack jack almost revealing his powers, it was a nice dinner!

the next day is dash's race, and for the first time in years he's really nervous. the guys competing against him have gotten more skilled over the course of the year, and there's over a hundred people in the stands.

but then, in the middle of the countdown, he sees you sitting with his family, wearing the biggest smile he's ever seen and giving him a thumbs up while saying "you got this."

its safe to say he won that race.

#dash #dash parr #dash parr x reader #the incredibles x reader #the incredibles 2004 #the incredibles #pixar the incredibles

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miradrawz · 1 year

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I've seen so many proshippers on this app

Y'all weirdos are nasty asf 🤭💀 Syndrome x Violet shippers fucking dni, y'all gross...

Little reminder of their ages;

Violet Parr: 14 yo

Syndrome/Buddy Pine: 25 yo

#anti proshitter #anti proship #proshitters dni #synlet #syndrome the incredibles #shitpost #the incredibles buddy pine #pixar the incredibles #violet #violet parr #the incredibles #buddy pine #the incredibles syndrome

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racer62 · 11 months

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I just realized, not a single Pixar main character has no trauma.

Except for Jack Jack, he's a baby that doesn't understand that he nearly died several times.

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virianhaven · 1 year

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violet. the flowers are for violet. TuT✨

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madelinemccoolname · 12 days

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last double feature for a while: the incredibles (2004) and cars (2006)

The Incredibles is a movie that fails at criticism. not that it fails, in the face of criticism, no the incredibles is just hard to criticize, structurally speaking. The imagery, messaging and story, with director Brad Bird's recent slide into uh conspiracy fascism? the movie about great men held back by their government, and evil capitalists who seek to mislead the masses with faux super equality, takes sort of an odd turn from fun super hero world, to unfortunate at best, horrible foreshadowing at worst.

but I'm getting ahead of myself, the incredibles is primarily about everyman bob parr, former golden age super man, unsatisfied with his family life, working behind the back of his wife for bad people, she finds out and goes on the island looking for him when he disappears. watching this movie in the modern day always makes me think about incredibles 2, which i believe highlights what thoroughly unfun movie incredibles 2 is. comparing the two family dynamics feels like they all just forgot what happened between movies

I think i'm struggling to stay on task because the movie is standard awesome 2000s pixar but, in a way that feels refined by every movie previous, and this movie's focus on effects work improvement makes it pop in a way that their previous films simply couldn't. but aside from the context around the movie, it's most interesting aspects are the look, feel and texture of the super world, are hard to articulate, without just posting a clip. the soundtrack is nice, especially jazzy this time around which i appreciate, especially compared to our next movie.

the bottom line is that what makes incredibles is the texture of it, the world, the family, the performances, but as time has continued to pass, that texture has begun to bring the movie down in a really unfortunate way, fun movie, fuck brad bird 9/10

memorable bits: the family fights, frozone (why is he never important), syndrome that lava dining room, the team fights, the omnidroid

cars

cars is a 2006 dreamworks, i mean pixar film about a car who is a racer and also hates poor people, who gets stuck in a dying community in a canyon on his way to the big race. are people going to be mad if i say this movie suuuuuucks, where bugs life is "good for a kids movie" pixars cars feels like baby's first allegory. A sports movie about cars isn't really that much of a shake up when compared to a normal racing movie, and to make matters worse (or maybe maters worse) the world doesn't survive critical thought. why do the cars lock themselves, why do race cars not have headlights if they're also cars, why, if the community is dying, do they not just drive somewhere else all together and then have the same community. the answer is it's a kids movie don't worry about it but when the middle two acts are wacky car hi-jinks these questions surface naturally.

in terms of criticism, the movies world also effects the race scenes, they are so fucking slow. i know nascar races are long but every substantial race in this movie, and probably the franchise, feel like i'm leaving the movie theater and going to a real fucking race track to see the nastycars. also too many of the radiator springs gang remind me of one of the characters from bug's life, why are they all like racial car culture caricatures, for what purpose john lasseter. mater is not included in that but he gets special mention because he's cute in this movie but for like, a scene? too much of the movie feels like its spent on "yep the race is still goin on" but those parts might be the best part of the movie. 4/10

memorable bits: i love mack, realizing this movie made me hate owen wilson, the tongue three way tie, car tramp stamp, car cop mustache, car ageism, the italian car and his husband, the car that kept getting paint jobs, the paint job lightning gets that lasts fuckin 10 seconds i swear, "gee mater, it sure is nice to be back in radiator springs", his manager car that's like a phone? is that the bit that he's just a phone on the other end? the drive in

#magnets movie mreviews #pixar cars #pixar #pixar the incredibles #the incredibles #movie review #cars #car tramp stamp #tongue three way tie #fuck brad bird

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abandoned-as-mustard · 3 months

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Feel old? Here's your friendly reminder that The Incredibles turns 20 this year 💥

#just watched it with the parents #and hot DAYUM it holds up #they just dont do music like that anymore #the gorgeous graphics #the jokes that aren't dirty #pixar the incredibles

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frie-ice · 1 year

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Inspired by supereilonwypevensie's DeviantArt edit/manip; FRotIBTD: In Winter and FRotIBTD: In Summer.

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kittyball23 · 1 year

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Chapter 2 - Stories from the NSA (an Incredibles fanfic)

Summary: Blazestone gets recruited into the NSA after what would become her last criminal act

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“Let me go you bastards! ”

The woman in custody screeched, attempting to shrug the guards off from the tight hold they had upon her arms. It proved to be of no use however, as they held on tightly, practically dragging her along the plain tiled corridor and into a secluded room with only a glass window to one side.

She was roughly plopped down on a seat at the interrogation table that was there, thick-padded gloves over both of her handcuffed hands. The woman gritted her teeth, throwing her long, blonde hair over her shoulder in a huff. Great. More of this nonsense. She’d evaded the law enforcements for quite a while since the last time she was done in, so she wasn’t forced to go through one of these idiotic Q and A’s with some stupid officer who would reprimand her for what she did, hoping that she could see the error of her ways. She snorted. Yeah, right, she thought. Like I give a sh -

The creaking of the door opening up again halted her thoughts, the woman rolling her eyes before she turned her head around to see who this guy would be. Officer McDougle, who she got last time? Officer Jones, who always tried to play ‘Good Cop’?

But no, it wasn’t, the woman actually surprised to see it was someone different today. An older man, likely in his middle ages, graying hair and aged blue eyes meeting her gaze and not releasing it.

She returned his gaze, hers steely and defiant, attempting with that one look of hers to convey that she was not going to be one to bend easily or submit quietly. The man seemed unfazed, too, however. It surprised the woman, but she did not let it show in her expression. She instead kept her jaw set, her eyes narrowed ready for his silly garble about how ‘what you did was wrong, don’t do it again!’ and all that garbage.

But this man did not start speaking just yet. He peered at her, like he was trying to figure her out for a good few minutes, nothing more than the sounds of their breathing and the occasional rattle of her ankle chains tinkering whenever she shifted in her seat. It was a silence that was unbearable to her. She wanted to get on with her own spiel against this unjust detainment.

“Well, Grandpa, you got a tongue?” she sneered. “Let’s get on with it already.”

The man huffed a sort of laugh, reaching almost in slow motion for the file that he’d brought along with him and opening it up atop the desk. “You seem to know the drill quite well, Ellen Celosias.”

“Ooo, congratulations, you know my name,” the woman retorted. “Whatcha gonna do now, throw me in the brig?”

The man did not look up from the file he was skimming through, reading the information on the papers. “Not exactly,” he answered. “We have some other plans for you.”

The woman raised an eyebrow. Other plans? “What are you talking about? Oh, wait… you’re not one of those ‘community service’ guys, are ya?”

The man shrugged. “I suppose you could say that.”

Um, what did THAT mean? She crossed her arms. “I’m telling you right now that’s not going to work out.”

“Well, I think it can,” he replied. “Only, we wouldn’t be making you pick up trash on the side of the road. With your abilities I believe we can do much more.”

Wait a minute… “What do you mean ‘abilities’?” she asked skeptically.

“Well, Miss Celosias, it’s not exactly a secret,” he said. “Any time you’ve managed to escape the ‘brig’ as you call it, your cell door’s been melted away. Not to mention, you leave behind the same evidence of your presence at the scenes of the crimes that you’re taken in for. Municiberg Bank just the other night was your doing, am I correct? It’s the reason you were captured this time around, wasn’t it?” He clicked his tongue. “It really does suck when the plan goes wrong, does it not? When you can’t accomplish what you wanted to, when you have failed quite miserably - “

The woman suddenly stamped a foot on the ground in rage, sending out a flare of sparks. “I could torch everyone in this room right now, and you too, old man, in less than ten seconds flat! ” she yelled. “Including that idiot Gazerbeam!” She gritted her teeth, hating how that Super had to intervene with the said bank robbery and turn her in.

“But you can’t,” the man reminded her, gesturing to the padded gloves over her hands. “Can you?”

The woman said nothing.

“Thought so. We at the National Supers Agency specially designed them.”

She looked up. So THAT’s what this was about! They wanted to use her pyrotechnics for THEIR advantage! “The NSA? Seriously?” She scoffed distastefully. “That’s what you wanna do? Take me in and make me one of your Goody Two-Shoes?” She laughed bitterly. “Keep dreaming, buster!”

“I don’t necessarily have to,” he said with implication.

She shook her head. “I’m not agreeing to this.”

“I think you’ll find it much more beneficial to be on our side,” he said. “For one, you wouldn’t be in this situation again.”

“Oh yeah?” she asked. “And how do you know I won’t go rogue on ya?”

“Once you start doing good, you’ll find it within yourself not to.”

"Yeah right," she scoffed. How corny that sounded! "Next thing you'll say is that that lawyer guy is a Super…"

She expected some kind of reaction, though he only raised his eyebrow.

“Oh, come on, seriously? That nerd is a Super? I only meant it as a joke.”

“I wouldn’t take it so lightly,” the man said. “He’s the one who convinced me to have this talk with you today. Said he saw lots of potential in you after your scuffle at the bank.”

The woman’s eyes widened, realization hitting her and making her grit her teeth. Gazerbeam! That bastard… “What in the world made that jerk think I’d say yes?”

“Better to be on the winning side, don’t you think?”

She snorted. “Nice folks finish last.”

“And the bad ones end up here,” he said, gesturing vaguely around them. Then he leaned forward. “Is it really all that bad to actually help people? What were you going to do with that money, anyway?”

“That’s none of your damn business!” she snarled.

“Not anymore,” he said. “You were foiled in your plot, after all.”

The woman averted her gaze, frustrated. The man let a moment of silence pass, letting her consider their conversation thus far. Then he spoke. “Just think - you could be in my place soon enough. Getting the upper hand, boasting your victory, free to use your skills and powers however you’d like… if only you switch from being a thug to capturing them instead.”

The woman wanted to think up a snarky comeback, but couldn’t, since she was actually letting what he was saying process in her head for a minute. It really would be nice to have freedom like that - even if it meant putting others wills before hers - especially given how she wouldn’t be forced to reluctantly be locked up in some smelly cell with other dingy baddies who didn’t get their way. Maybe…

She looked up at him, her blue eyes narrowed. “Who did you say you were again?”

At this, the man went into his shirt pocket and pulled out a business card, sliding it across the table towards her. “Agent Rick Dicker of the NSA.”

She peered at the card, simply designed with his name, a number, and the agency’s phone number. “Uh-huh… and uh, let me get this whole deal straight: you wanna go off and rehabilitate me so I could join your little power patrol?”

Dicker nodded. “We are a bit short on Supers at the moment,” he admitted.

The woman snickered. “Not really my problem, but…” She shrugged. “... eh, why the heck not. It beats sticking around this joint with these other bozos.” She pointed out at the officers standing guard at the door. They gave her cold looks and she stuck out her tongue at them rebelliously.

Dicker seemed satisfied. “So you’re in then, Miss Celosias?”

“That’s what I said, wasn’t it?” she snapped back.

Her attitude didn’t bother him, however. He calmly stood, gathering his items together. “We will be bailing you out tonight. I’ve already made arrangements to have you fitted for a super suit tomorrow at our facility.”

“Better be short sleeved,” she said, remembering how the Supers she’d seen so far only had long leotards that covered almost every bit of skin on their bodies. With her fiery powers, she’d be sweltering in one of those.

Dicker nodded. “However you would like it,” he said.

She smirked. Nice. He opened the door to leave, but she raised up a hand as best she could and called out.

“Hey, uh, Dick?”

He stopped, sighing as he turned around. “That’s Dick er .”

A smirk tugged the corner of her lips. She knew that. “Remind me to give Gazerbeam a greeting when I come in, tomorrow, ‘kay?”

“Hmm…” he hummed, seeing the mischievous glint in her eyes. “Anything worse than a fist bump and it’s back to the gray bar hotel for you, got it?”

She rolled her eyes. “You’re no fun.”

“Trust me, you’ll be having plenty of ‘fun’ once we get you trained for the field,” he assured, making his way out for good.

And it was exactly twenty-four hours later that she emerged - sporting a midnight blue super suit with an S emblazoned at the front, knee-high boots, special protective goggles and her blonde hair up into a high ponytail - that she joined the National Supers Agency as Blazestone, ex-criminal and newest superheroine recruit.

#incredibles #pixar the incredibles #incredibles 2 #blazestone #rick dicker #gazerbeam #superheroes #one shot collection #fanfiction #kittyball writes

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wondermutt20 · 6 months

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"I never look back, darling. It distracts from the now."

Edna Mode - The Incredibles

#quoteoftheday #quotes #quotesoftheday #quotes of tumblr #life quote #inspirational #life quotes #pixar #the incredibles #pixar the incredibles

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storyteller7000 · 6 months

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Inktober 2023 - Day 30

Rush

Dash laugh with relief, joy and excitement. He was so fast, he can run across water! How cool is that?!

The Incredibles - Walt Disney/Pixar

#inktober #inktober challenge #inktober 2023 #day 30 #rush #walt disney pictures #pixar the incredibles

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princesssmars · 1 year

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in love with the parrs

being the additional parent to the incredibles family.

wc : 2.452

contains : fluff, poly relationship, mentions of violence and fighting bc superhero business, and angst. reader kinda has the powers of starfire bc it was hard to leave them blank for the reader to pick i'm sorry :')

*helen's dialogue is italicized and bobs is emboldened bc tumblr wont let me use the colored words without some dumb 4096 character limit warning.

a/n: i mostly just need helen bad but ill take the big guy 2 for 1 special. this has been in my drafts since late 2021 i suck at this writing shit.

you met helen and bob on a mission a little after the start of your hero career; your manager thought your abilities matched well with theirs, and it'd be great way to boost your popularity. so, wanting to make more connections and break out onto the hero scene, you agreed.

before meeting them your nerves were a bit on edge, their reputations definitely having proceeded them. but when you were first introduced it went great, helen being sweet and affirming to you while bob was telling you how he had seen and admired your work.

the mission went great, your powers a good mix to complement theirs. between ranged blasts to help helen from afar, using your energy to fly in and rescue any injured civilians, to using your powers in close combat along with bob when the villain showed up and decided to get bold and take you both on. after dealing with the villain, more hurt and thankful civilians and the brief press interview for the live news crew, helen pulled you both off to the side.

she remarked how that went way better than she expected, complimenting your powers and ability to adapt with hers and bobs. the hulking hero agrees, saying he wouldn't mind working with you again.

after that it was history. after various stealth missions with elastigirls and training with bob, you found yourself catching feelings for both of the renowned heroes. given that this was the 40s, poly relationships weren't exactly the norm so you decided to keep your feelings to yourself.

but one day, after catching up with the two of them on a rooftop, joking about bomb voyage's recent capture and the recent protest with gazerbeam at the forefront, the topic of relationships came up when bob asked you why you "still hadn't found a guy who could handle you yet."

your sudden silence speaks volumes, the look on your face clearly telling them something was wrong. it only takes a soft hand on your shoulder from helen and a "tell us what's wrong, y/n," from bob before your burst into tears, leaning into helen's welcoming embrace. its through tears and hiccups that you confess how you feel to them both, telling them how you've been trying to hide how you feel but its getting harder and harder with time and seeing that they clearly have feelings for each other.

none of you speak for a while, the hustle and bustle of the city below you filling the silence. most of you wants to disappear, to bolt and never face them again if it means you wont feel as embarrassed as you do now.

but the embarrassment goes away when bobs large hands wrap around the both of, speaking lowly into your hair and reassuring you to help calm you down. after your breathing slows and they're sure you wont bust out into tears, they tell you that they are so sorry you've been dealing with all of this alone, that its true that they've been together a while. but what really makes you raise your head is when they tell you that they have feelings for you as well.

itd be nice to say things get easier after this but its the opposite. its made better by the support of your friends, family and partners, but balancing the stress of a relationship with your job brings on so many problems that at night you find yourself thinking if its even possible to have both. but whenever you have doubts, helen is there to talk about it while you both make some new recipe you heard about and bob is there to make dumb jokes to cheer you up while you both go to the new movie at the theater.

everything is made better but confusing with the engagement. bob proposes to both of you and you all say yes to each other, both of them telling you their plan of them getting married 'publicly' and having an even more private ceremony for all three of you. after the wedding, you're even going to all move in together.

the day of the wedding you decide not to go on call, focusing on the wedding since you know the bride and groom will be busy most of the day. its a good (and sweet) thing hel made you the maid of honor so you could help her take care of everything. its slightly irritating but expected when bob shows up late, the ceremony short but sweet.

the married bliss doesn't last long with the incoming lawsuits against bobs and supes in general, and just like that your world is turned upside down.

fifteen years, three kids and countless moves later, you've settled in the suburbs of metroville. its simple and completely different than your superhero days, except for the few times you might have snuck out with bob to stop a robbery but hey, you can take the super out of the hero but not the hero out of the super. or whatever dumb thing he told you. when you weren't sneaking out and technically breaking the law you'd be at home with helen, taking care of the kids and the house. you're lucky your kids were as interesting as they are; dash is energetic, violet snarky, and jack jack is the giggliest baby and always laughing at something.

while life wasn't perfect, it was alright.

things started changing with bobs promotion, the whole family benefitting from the increase in money, with just you and your loves benefitting in the bedroom...you were a bit suspicious, asking bob if this had anything to do with his desire to rekindle his heroism, but he just denies it and tells you that "lucks finally on our side."

but helen has always been very keen, and she brings you along with her to a trip up to ednas in denial about bobs whereabouts. you sadly find out that she was right about her suspicions, and in your guilt you admit you knew about bob listening to the police scanners and fighting crime, even joining in yourself. you can tell shes disappointed but decides to focus her energy on finding your husband after you reaffirm (and edna literally smacks) her that she is elastigirl and she can do this.

its after the revelation and edna sending you both home with a tracker and new supersuits for the whole family that you both start to pack, but not before being interrupted by your ever curious kids. a favor from an old friend later and you two are on a jet to the island that bobs been tracked to. aside from helen doing the standard pilot call ins its silence, your revelation from earlier still causing tension until she finally breaks the silence,"i just wish you would've told me. yes, i would've gotten mad but for good reason. with bob always at work its just you and me at home and we're our own little team, y'know? i just..im just scared-" she interrupts herself with a sigh, passing glances to you and her carryon containing her suits.

"they haven't responded in a while. ill put this baby on autopilot and we can head to the bathroom and put our suits on." you give a small smile at her request, taking the bad and getting up after her to follow her inside. "im sorry. i should have told you." comes from your mouth in a soft whisper from behind her, looking into the mirror so her tired eyes look into yours. you raise a hand to lay on her shoulder, waiting for her gentle nod before you place it there. she rubs it with hers and just nods at you from the mirror.

"you and me against the world, right el?" "heh, more like me and you against our husband."

after you both finish putting on your suits, helen moves to toss the empty canvas bag onto one of the empty passenger seats when the air above the seat lets out a "ow!"

"violet!" helen exclaims before violet breaks into a rushed excuse of how dash had stowed away first before she followed after him knowing she would get blamed for it. her words cant be told after that since dash comes up from a seat farther down the aisle and starts yelling how shes lying. your heart stops and you question them if they left jack jack alone, and then both of them are complaining to you that "of course we got a sitter, ma."

you try not to giggle at helen on the phone with kari, the girl who sometimes comes over to study with violet and can talk for hours straight if you gave her the chance. but shes harmless, so youre put a bit at ease that your baby is with the girl. even if he could potentially be a ticking time bomb.

the rest doesn't last long with the incoming missiles heading right toward you, helen frantically trying to alert whoever is behind them that you aren't a threat while you hug the kids close to you as the plane dips and spins. but she's unsuccessful in convincing and your daughter cant manage to make a force field, helen rushing to warp her body around you before the plane is struck.

the next thing you see is violets face is over yours and the clouds are passing by, raising your head to see dash running on water. you let your head relax with a long drawn out sigh. "your dad better have a damn good explanation for this."

its hours later when you all reach land, helen spent after staying in one form for so long and dash after running non stop. once you all collect your bearings and start a small fire in a cave, helen decides to go look for bob and asks you to stay with the kids.

its a quiet hour of dash staring at the fire while vi practices her force fields before your son grabs a torch and asks you to go with him while he looks around, reluctantly agreeing he can go explore the cave a bit.

turning back to vi, you see her gazing into the flames with a scrunched brow before you scoot closer to her, making sure to keep a few inches of space knowing she prefers it.

"when i was younger, i barely used my powers." you see her head tilt towards you at your voice; loud in the near empty cave. "hell, i didn't even want to use them much before i first started. they're powerful but dangerous, and if i didn't train them i would've gotten a lot of people hurt."

"is there a point to this because sorry ma but its not really making me feel better," violet speaks up, mumbling out a "sorry." when she sees you staring at her.

"it wasn't just physical training i needed. i mean yes, it helped a lot, but i needed to prepare myself mentally as well. superpowers can be a gift and also a curse, and its up to you which one you want yours to be more."

she's silent for a few minutes, but you can tell she's mulling over your words in her mind. in the distance you hear an echo of "cool!" before the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps and the light of something big and bright comes to you, dash dragging you and violet by the hands out of the cave as a blast of fire leaves the cave, and what looks like a rocket leaves the island.

you decide to find somewhere to rest after this, laying on the canopy floor with dash and vi on either side. eventually sunlight peaks through the forest canopy and awakes you, turning to see the adorable sight of dash cuddling to his big sister. a few seconds later dash wakes up and leaps off of her in disgust, causing you to giggle at his reaction.

"you didn't see anything, ok ma?"

"whatever you say, champ."

"identification, please." a bird...speaks? from behind you, dash looking at it in amazement while you look on in confusion. he wakes up his sister before you can stop him, and the sound of an alarm causes you to hurry and rush the kids to run in the opposite direction.

armed men with guns corner you, encouraging dash to run away while you strike down some of the flying saucers. while fighting you lose track of violet, running in the direction you think she went when you run into bob and helen. they look like they were just in the middle of a fight (well helen does, bob looks overjoyed), and when bob tries to move in for a hug you punch him in the shoulder. "if this was your idea of a family vacation its a really shitty one, honey."

heading together deeper into the forest, you're run over by a big purple mass and rolled over and under it, eventually coming to a stop in one big mass with you're family.

the bliss doesn't last long when more saucers appear and the whole family fights together, then being stopped by the gauntlets of some crazed looking redhead.

he imprisons all of you, doing the whole villain explains his whole plan shtick. lets just say he didn't appreciate it when you pretended to snore.

but violets powers manage to let her escape and free all of you, her appreciating your proud smile.

you all take a rocket and a van back to metroville, planning to stop syndrome and his big dumb robots for good.

the fight is long and hard, but with the help of the whole family and frozone the robot is finally stopped.

but the recurring theme of the week being nothing staying normal for long, you listening in with helen to karis voicemails of her worries about jack jack's behavior. you get bob to listen in when she calmly tells you she's thankful for the replacement babysitter. rushing into the house you see the red haired devil of syndrome holding your sleeping infant in his arms, bolting into the air.

but jack jack manages to stall syndrome long enough for helen to be thrown to him and the villain is sucked into the jet of his rocket.

three months later you're all in the stands of dash's first real track meet, and you couldn't be prouder at second place.

youre peace is broken by the underminer declaring war on peace and happiness and blah blah blah, but looking to your family gearing up for another fight, you're pretty sure you've got it handled.

ok so yeah this took. quite a while. i was going to do both movies in one but i just want to get this out now so its only the first one. its pretty clear when i started watching the movie alongside it but i hope its not too werid. idk i love self insert rewrites. thanks for reading <333

#the incredibles #the incredibles movie #the incredibles 2004 #the incredibles x reader #mr incredible x reader #mrs incredible x reader #bob parr #helen parr #bob parr x reader #helen parr x reader #violet parr #dash parr #jack jack parr #poly reader #pixar the incredibles #pixar x reader

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