#rider mcqueen

[wayhavenots]

So proud of you, PD! Congratulations!

Please share with us a headcanon of any and/or all of your detectives! I love knowing about them (~agentnatesewell)

Thank you Mar ❤️❤️❤️ (for your support!!! and for indulging me!! and for always being wonderful!!!!). These turned out to be teenage/high school headcanons for some reason.

Avery fell out of a tree and broke her arm the Christmas she was ten. Captain Sung (and not Rebecca) picked her up from the hospital, and they had an awkward and mostly silent Christmas dinner at a Chinese restaurant.

Jenny was a lifeguard at the local pool during summers in high school (and my other detectives do not know how to swim lol).

Forest was on the debate team in high school. But he also had terrible anxiety about public speaking and never won or even argued a single match.

Rider was arrested for vandalizing the mayor's car when he was a teenager.

Piper (LT detective) was on track to win a huge scholarship to a music school... but she broke her arm in an incident which was maybe caused by her staring at the head cheerleader instead of looking where she was going down the stairs. Anyway. She missed the Big Important Audition and has not played cello since. :(

Dove was president of the student council.

#jenny's has been on my mind specifically bc of the mermaid ay #avery lin #jenny yang #forest rojas #rider mcqueen #dove shepherd #piper labelle

[babycracker]

(very belated) day 1 prompt from @theworldofprompts oc-tober, featuring @wayhavenots rider! (thank you so much for letting me use him, pd! i hope i did him justice)

human!tanner x rider ~1.9k pg13 (cursing + a few mildly suggestive comments) day 1 prompt: bat

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"Can I see the boss?"

Tanner's eyes close and he lets out a heavy sigh when he hears the words from the front counter beyond his office.

"Come on," he mutters to himself, glancing at the time on the screen of his computer. Ten minutes before closing and some jackass chooses now to come to him with an issue.

He gets to his feet with a groan, already at the door when there's a knock from the other side. He pulls it open and nods to his apprentice.

"Yeah, yeah, I heard," he mutters before the kid has a chance to say anything.

But he doesn't expect to see a familiar face grinning at him when he reaches the front of the shop. Not overly familiar, but familiar enough that he actually remembers this guy's name. Rider. He relaxes instantly and leans against the counter, offering his own grin in return.

"Well, well, well," Rider begins, looking around the shop before his eyes return to Tanner's face. "And here I thought you might have been lying about being the boss to impress me."

Tanner laughs, then raises a brow slightly. "Well? Are you impressed?"

"Very," Rider replies before a short silence falls between them.

"So, you really came all the way in here just to verify my story?" Tanner asks after a moment.

"Well," Rider begins, looking slightly nervous for the first time since Tanner met him a few days ago. "Yes, and no. On the off chance you were telling me the truth, I thought… you might be interested in having the honour of giving me my first tattoo."

Well, that's unexpected.

"Oh! Um, yeah, definitely. Just, gimme a sec to send this lot home, yeah?"

"I didn't mean right now! I thought I could just make an appointment, or something…" Rider trails off when Tanner waves his objections away with one hand.

"We'll just talk ideas and then see what happens, 'kay?" he offers with a wink before gesturing for Rider to sit down.

He's not exactly sure why he's entirely willing to go out of his way and work after hours for this guy, but he finds himself pushing his artists to hurry up and clean up their stations, eager to get them the hell out of here so that he can bring Rider out back.

He was very interested when he'd met Rider at a friend of a friend's party the other night, but unfortunately had already been, well, taken care of, by a girl who's name he doesn’t remember anymore.

So, they'd spent the night just hanging out, and he can't remember the last time he just hung out with someone new without the promise of something more at the end of it.

It had actually been a lot of fun. Different, but surprisingly not in a bad way.

Finally the shop is empty, and Tanner locks the door and flicks off the main lights, leaving the front room illuminated by only the dim lamps fixed to the walls.

"Not creepy at all," Rider comments with a laugh. He's gripping a sheet of paper when Tanner glances back over at him.

"Yeah, got ya right where I want ya, now," he says with a grin. "C'mon," he nods toward the back of the shop, indicating for Rider to follow.

It's brighter back here, the fluorescent lights above each table still buzzing away, and now Tanner can see that there's something drawn on the paper that Rider's holding. He's drawn his own; Tanner didn't even realise that Rider could draw.

"That your design?" he asks, nodding at it as Rider takes a seat on the edge of the closest table.

"Yes," Rider replies hesitantly, keeping the paper out of Tanner's reach.

"You- uh, can I see it?" Tanner asks after a few more seconds, and Rider slowly extends the hand holding the paper.

"I don't know how good it is," he mumbles when Tanner takes it from him. The nervousness is a vast contrast from the confident and bubbly person he'd spent hours with the other night. It might be a little bit adorable.

Tanner takes a seat on the stool beside the table, grabs his glasses from his workstation and puts them on to take a decent look at Rider's design.

There's a series of small bat outlines in the centre of the paper. Simple, shouldn't take too long, but Tanner's impressed nonetheless.

"You didn't mention you could draw," he says, setting Rider's drawing on the small desk beside it.

"Because I don't know that I can," Rider mumbles, and all Tanner offers is an under his breath "psh" in response. He grabs an album from the desk and spins his stool around to drop it on the table beside where Rider's sitting.

"These are good, but if you're not happy," he begins, flipping through the book until he finds the pages he's looking for; a series of photos of bat tattoos. He runs his finger over them as he continues, "we can colour them, shade them, black fill them-"

"Ohh, I didn't think of just black!" Rider cuts in. "Why didn't I think of that?"

Tanner laughs and closes the album again. "Because you got in your head about it. So you want them all black? You sure?"

Rider nods, pushing the sleeve of his shirt up and lightly slapping his bicep. "Here."

Tanner doesn't even try to pretend that his eyes aren't lingering on the other man's muscular arm, before giving him a small smirk and remarking "nice arms" before spinning back around to face the desk and grabbing a sheet of tracing paper.

"Nice hands," Rider shoots back as Tanner tapes the two sheets of paper together and begins tracing his picture.

He laughs again, focusing on the task at hand even while he distractedly replies "thanks. I'm pretty good with them, too."

"I have no doubt." Tanner can hear the smile in Rider's voice without looking at him.

He finishes tracing the picture, and can see from the corner of his eye Rider watching intently as he flips the tracing paper and places a new sheet on top to copy the drawing again with a stencil pen.

"Happy?" Tanner asks once he's done. Rider just nods, looking slightly worried again. "You sure?"

"Yep, c'mon, let's do it." He slaps his bicep a little harder this time with a wide smile, but Tanner recognises false confidence when he sees it. He's seen enough of it; not many people want to admit that they're freaking out over their first tattoo.

"It's not as bad as you're thinking," he reassures as he pulls on a pair of black nitrile gloves and grabs an alcohol wipe to clean Rider's arm.

"I'm not thinking it's going to be bad," Rider insists, and Tanner raises an eyebrow at him before pressing the stencil onto his arm and holding it there.

"Then it's gonna be a little worse than you're thinking," he only half jokes in response. He prefers that people are prepared for a little bit of pain.

"You're so reassuring."

"Always," Tanner grins at him and Rider gives an exaggerated eye roll in response. "'Kay, this good?" Tanner adds when he pulls the stencil away, and Rider turns to check out his arm in the mirror beside the table.

"Perfect," he says with a somewhat forced grin, and Tanner gives a quick nod before turning to prepare his equipment.

"So, this is gonna hurt a bit, right?" Rider blurts out suddenly once Tanner turns back to face him and gently pushes him to relax back onto the table.

"Little bit, yeah," Tanner answers honestly, pausing with the tattoo gun mere inches away from Rider's arm. "You good?"

"Yeah. Yeah, go for it," Rider tells him, glancing down at the gun in Tanner's hand and then resting his head back onto the table and staring up at the ceiling. "You're left handed," he adds distractedly.

"Mmhm," Tanner hums his confirmation, lowering the gun down onto Rider's arm.

Rider sucks in a sharp breath and his arm twitches despite the fact that Tanner can tell he's trying not to move.

"Hold still, sweetheart," Tanner murmurs, laying his other hand on Rider's arm above where he's tattooing. He holds the skin taut, and after a few seconds his pinky begins to soothingly stroke Rider's arm.

"You know what they say about lefties," Rider comments after a moment, relaxing significantly but obviously still trying to distract himself.

"Creative or some shit, right?" Tanner replies with a light chuckle.

"Super smart, too."

That makes Tanner laugh out loud. "Yeah, you give me a few more hours and I'll bust that one."

They make small talk for the duration of the tattoo; Tanner making stupid jokes with the odd flirtatious comment as distraction. While Rider directly, all out comes onto him and makes concentration incredibly difficult.

"Alright, here. Check it out before I cover it," Tanner says once he's done, gesturing towards the mirror beside the table before spinning on his seat to start on cleaning and sterilising his equipment.

"I love it!" He grins when he hears Rider's exclamation; this is always his most nerve racking, yet favourite part.

"Yeah? You sure?"

"Absolutely! I know where to come next time I spontaneously decide I want some ink."

When Tanner turns back around Rider's still checking himself out in the mirror, turning slightly every so often to see his new tattoo in different light.

"Alright stud," Tanner laughs, rolling closer to him on his stool and guiding him back to sit on the table. "Gotta hide it away for now."

Rider pouts, but holds his arm still for Tanner to give the ink one last clean and then stick a fresh bandage over the top of it. Once he's done he fishes a tube of ointment from his workstation and places it in Rider's hand, deliberately letting his fingers wrap around the other man's for a few seconds as he closes his hand around it.

"Put this on every day. No swimming, no baths and try to keep it out of the sun for a couple weeks, yeah?"

"Thanks, Tanner," Rider says as he follows Tanner back out to the front counter.

Tanner watches as he gingerly adjusts the sleeve of his shirt back down over his bicep. "It's literally my whole job, don't mention it."

"What do I owe you?" Rider asks, fishing a wallet from his back pocket.

"Dinner," Tanner blurts before he can stop himself.

What the actual fuck? Since when does he want to take someone out?

Rider just grins, slowly tucking his wallet away again before grabbing Tanner's hand and a pen from the counter.

"Text me when and where," he says, writing a series of numbers on Tanner's palm.

“Will do,” Tanner replies in something of a daze, still trying to figure out why the hell he just asked this guy out, and why the hell he isn’t taking it back.

Whatever the reason, he's not; instead he's moving to unlock the door to let Rider out, and letting him lift onto the balls of his feet to plant a kiss on Tanner’s cheek.

"Don't make me wait too long," he says playfully before turning and heading out onto the darkened street.

Well, shit. Looks like Tanner's about to go on his first ever date.

#oc-tober #og fic #oc x oc #human tanner #tanner drake #rider mcqueen

[faline-cat444]

Typical weird mix of characters to bundle together for celebration purposes

#Disney #Pixar #Robin Hood #Coco #Miguel Rivera #Mr. Toad #Lightning McQueen #Princess Merida #Inside Out #Tangled #Flynn Rider #Eugene Fitzherbert #Toy Story #Toy Story 2 #Toy Story 3 #Toy Story 4 #Buzz Lightyear #Bo Peep

[dingostrash]

Big fan of Mejiro McQueen and her large pathetic girlfriend

#uma musume pretty derby #mejiro mcqueen #gold ship #uma musume #umpd #unrelated drawing of them dressed as Sakura and rider fate

[griffin-wood]

Alya!! I don't know if you're taking prompts (no pressure either way) but:

-Kaia and  giving the other a spoonful of the meal they’re cooking to test it out, holding their hand under their chin so nothing falls. (considering Maia's cooking um skills lol)

OR

-Raya and  “sweetheart, you look cute, but i’m gonna need the sweater.” 

Hope you're doing well either way!! ❤️

hello pd, this took me so long but I think I finally got an idea! I'm going for the raya one, cause that prompt is adorable! (I also didnt found the prompt list welp, I'll link it if I doo) / ALSO I WROTE SOMETHING BRRR. 🥹

title: moments in between.

pairing: naya davis x rider mcqueen. ( @wayhavenots oc!)

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Naya stood outside of a building where they agreed to meet for a late supper, with her hands in the pockets of her long jacket. A maroon-coloured which compliment her personality and what she's known for in other's eyes.

The night is quite a shivery one too, as she's waiting for Rider. Whenever he may be, as it's already been five minutes since she arrived. Something about their lives has changed since they commence a title within their relationship. Or, whatever it is at the moment that grows warm in her chest. It's an unfamiliarity that she has to get used to.

However, in this moment her gaze follows the sound of footsteps. She tries her best to stifle the laughter that's begging to escape her lips. Rider walking towards her, wearing something quite different than usual much revealing than usual, despite the cold night. The shivers from the man himself got her chuckling in the moment. He rolls his eyes at the sound of laughter that follows from her lips little by little. His gaze softens at the sound of laughter, before he greets her.

"I think I should ask, what's this monstrosity of an outfit McQueen." She questions him with an amused smile on her face.

"It's fashion, and fashion supposed to make you cool. Also, I may or may not lose a bet to Tina earlier today." He groans by the end of the explanation.

Naya steps forward, her gaze lands on the outfit. It was pretty summery outfit for the start of new season, and she couldn't imagine of wearing something like this. However, in an unspoken revelation, she likes how determine he is. One of the many attributes of him that she adores, which she would never spoken aloud. Her shoulders shake for a moment, bringing her out of the reverie with Rider looking at her with concern lit up within his eyes.

"earth to Naya, we're back to life." He said with the shivers visible within his voice in between.

She smiles, which is a rare sight for anyone else who knows her. But, she couldn't let the man freeze in the cold no matter how cute he actually look in the clothes he's wearing.

Without a second thought, she takes off the maroon coat. All the buttons in one motion, before taking it off revealing a black turtleneck underneath. She steps forward before slipping it over his body. The close proximity makes her smile, at how comfortable she become around him. He meets her eyes for a moment, and felt his cheeks burning in the cold.

"it's a rare occasion where I've seen you flushed McQueen, it's always the other way around." She says casually, as Rider tugs the jacket closer to his body, letting the warmth and her scent hugged him for a moment.

"Maybe I should always lose a bet more often if that's how you'll be from now on." He dares to step closer, as Naya laughs again.

That's the magic of it, he has witness her laugh quite a number of times but it never gets old. Every single laughter carve within her memory, before he joins in too. It's their little moments like this that make it better, and the shivers from earlier had warmed up. Maybe it's the coat, the force proximity, or maybe the fact that she's here. He likes it either way, only for her to end up shivering in the end.

"sweetheart you look very cute, but I'm gonna need the sweater back." She says, as Rider tugs the jacket closer to his body while his eyes light up at a new revelation.

"I have a better idea actually." As he decides to drape the jacket over her shoulder before sliding himself in, as they both were somewhat protected from the cold with the comfort of the jacket.

"there, problem solved." He smiles proudly within the shivers of the cold.

"you're adorable."

"and, you are welcome." he smiles at her again and it's true; he does looks adorable.

"So, where were we?" She says happily, as he drags them both with interlocked arms, somewhere for their date of the night.

"A late supper with my girlfriend." He concludes, as they both step into the building, with the little moment in memory. And in the end, the jacket; it's become theirs. Something for them both, to share of separately, a small entity of their relationship.

THE END.

#alya writes #x: naya x rider #oc: naya davis #oc: rider mcqueen #this is so random; but heehee seroronin writing #just a warm up after a whiile #im having raya brainrot 🥹 #so; enjoy! #this is a first draft sjsjs; forgive for the errors #hope u like it pd!!

[dfdkrc]

The gang heads to a drive-in movie, where KITT and Lightning McQueen make sure to park next to each other while the humans sit on their roofs*

Lightning: How exciting! A drive-in movie theater.

KITT: Is that sarcasm? I can't tell if that's sarcasm.

Lightning: It’s not. I love movies! Even more so when my best friend is here to enjoy them with me.

KITT: Really?

Lightning: My female best friend. My car best friend counts, too.

Jughead Jones: Hey, Elsa, can I sit with you and Lightning?

Elsa Frost: Sure, but there’s limited space on his roof.

Archie Andrews: I want to sit with Elsa, too!

Michael Knight: What movie are we watchin’?

Elsa: The latest Pixar flick. I hope that was okay.

Michael: That’s more than okay.

Ten: What, are we the hero car here? Everyone seems to want a spot with Lightning.

Elsa: Are you surprised?

Arnie Cunningham: Hey, I have Christine here if some of you want to spread out.

Betty Cooper: Yeah, I'll sit over there. If Lightning and KITT have too many places filled up, the old vintage Buick is the next best thing!

Veronica Lodge: Damn, B. We are part of the best gang ever!

#dfdkrc #doctor frozen dragon knight rider cars #lightning mcqueen #elsa frost #michael knight #kitt #archie andrews #riverdale #10th doctor #jughead jones #veronica lodge #betty cooper #arnie cunningham #christine

[ryo-apologist]

Racer! Link

Racer! Link x Reader

CW: Smut, Minors DNI, I will block your ass, author knows nothing about racing and it shows

AN: Yes, this is about that Link. The one with the elf ears, says "Hyah!". Yeah I'm a Linked Universe Nerd. Sucks to be y'all. Keep ya guessing on which fandom has my balls this week.

~Darling XOXO

☾ So, I hesitated writing this for a number of reasons, but I decided I don't care. Hozier has a new song, April has me face down in the mattress with how hard it's fucked me and I just want to write about a Link near and and dear to my heart.

☾ Mario Kart Link.

☾ He's just a silly lil goober who's always having a good time. Especially when I play as him because what is second place? He'll never know.

☾ I know, canonically, both are Skyward Sword! Link and Breath of the Wild! Link. I do not care.

☾ Because come with me, sinner, as we explore a whole new world. A world where Mario Kart isn't a silly lil game. It's an empire.

☾ Like Fast and the Furious (I think, idk I never watched any of them). OR like sk8 the infinity at S. I do know that one.

☾ There are real things at stake here. It's intense, and it's heavy.

☾ Here, give me a break while I do some worldbuilding here. Mystery blocks are still a thing, they work by magic idk, except getting hit by one of those things is devastating. It's why the newcomers don't last long.

☾ All the main screen players (Mario, Luigi, Bowser, Inkling boy, etc.) are high level racers. They are A-listed and the ones you look out for if you see them in the lineup.

☾ Including Link himself. He drives a motorcycle he named Epona, which he built himself from scratch.

☾ I spent a lot of time (three minutes) trying to figure out a clever nickname for him, and then I saw some of the names other people gave their Linksona's and, while there's nothing wrong with them, I quickly realized I was overthinking things.

☾ It's mostly a stage name, his name is Link and outside of the raceway, he goes by it.

☾ But, for shits and giggles, and point of discerning him from the others, I don't care. Call him ratchet, greaser, racer, cypher, tank, axel, sparks. I'm giving you all the freedom! Me? Personally? I'm going to call him:

☾ Neo- a combining form meaning “new,” “recent,” “revived,” “modified,”

☾ Great I gave you some background, let's get into the fun parts.

☾ Neo, where do we begin with you.

☾ Have y'all read A Court of Mist and Fury? You know Rhysand?

☾ He's Cassian coded.

☾ LMAO You thought.

☾ He's a fun, kind-of guy but when shit gets real, he can shift from zero to a hundred like that.

☾ He'll be laughing with a newbie, patting them on the shoulder, but the second that visor comes down, he's unrecognizable. He's an A-lister for a reason.

☾ He's infamous for taking shortcuts that are insanely dangerous. He's almost always bandaged somewhere, but not his pretty boy, play bunny face.

☾ So Cassian and Lightning McQueen.

☾ He's totally the kind to shoot a wink and a flirty wave, spend the night and then be gone by morning. Or have them escorted out by his Zelda in the morning, Tony Stark style

☾ He's a slut.

☾ Can you tell I like my men slutty?

☾ And he's such a....character in bed.

☾ He's a selfish lover, but make no mistake about it. His partner gets their end. That's right. I said lover. He's fucked bowser.

☾ I'm kidding

☾ No I'm not.

☾ He doesn't care who's in his bed. Man, woman, the funky others who say FUCK YOU to the gender spectrum /pos

☾ He'll bottom, top, switch it up mid-way through. He just like me fr.

☾But he's not lazy. Selfish, yes, but lazy? No. He's the best rider both on and off Epona, yk yk.

☾ And he has such a pretty cock too. A pretty flushed pink, circumcised with such a lovely vein running up the bottom of it. And while pretty, sorry his balls aren't much to write home about.

☾ They are dangerously sensitive though. Suck on them and run your thumb along the head of his dick and he'll whimper.

☾ SPEAKING OF-

☾ He whimpers so nicely. God, when he's in the middle of bouncing up and down on you (artificial or organic both are good), and his own hands are running up his chest, plucking at his own pebbled nipples and playing with the piercings as his head is thrown back in pure bliss-

☾ He's probably sponsored by Monster Energy

☾ Has a sugar daddy FOR SURE. God wish I was HIM.

#darling writes #legend of zelda #legend of zelda x reader #loz x reader #Linked universe x reader #lu x reader #linked universe #link x reader #mario kart link x reader #loz link x reader #legend of zelda link #if this has been done before... #my bad #im sorry

[raulfernandez]

There's that certain level of media training that F1 drivers receive that Motogp riders don't get, cause you'd never catch an F1 driver liking Lightning Mcqueen edits. I have seen multiple world championship riders do it tho

#motogp

[motobilia]

Photo of USA Team Triumph Riders #278 – Steve McQueen and #276 – Cliff Coleman ISDT 1964

speedtracktales.com

#isdt #1964 ISDT #motorcycle #steve mcqueen #vintage motorcycle #barbour #barbour international #international six days trial #triumph motorcycles

[tvmigraine]

Disney (Almost) Made an Anniversary Kamen Rider

You remember during the 2000s where Disney owned Power Rangers? It wasn't a bad era in terms of what was put out, but maybe I'm bias because I grew up with it. Running from Ninja Storm to RPM, Disney had a troubling run with the show - the quality was good for a kid's show, but Disney did not like making it. It's not a secret that they were trying to bury Power Rangers, the show only continuing after RPM because it was bought back by Saban. It doesn't feel like a coincidence they sold back Power Rangers less than a year after buying Marvel Entertainment.

And ever since, Disney has had no interest in Tokusatsu as a genre. You could argue the closest they ever came was Mech-X4, a Disney XD show about a kid controlling a giant robot to save his town.

Then rolls around the 100th anniversary. Tokusatsu is still as popular as ever in Japan and, while Super Sentai isn't as popular as it used to be, Kamen Rider has been going strong ever since it's revival in the Heisei Era.

If Disney wanna make money in Tokusatsu, it makes sense to put it in Kamen Rider.

This is the Imagination Belt. It was released last month and, honestly, I'm glad I got back into Kamen Rider in time to see the strangest anniversary celebration yet. It was produced by Bandai and I won't pretend this is officially a Kamen Rider product - it's made by the same company, but that's not enough to call it that.

But it sure takes a lot of the beats!

As a person who has previously rambled about a non-existent canon surrounding a Sonic Screwdriver toy, I really appreciate that this gives me more to talk about inherently. Kamen Rider historically has been getting more and more Riders with every era of the show and this toy is no different - ten different Disney icons made into marketable... keys... how did they not do Sora-

Nevermind, I'm glad they didn't.

The designs aren't great, I won't pretend they are, if you're a fan of Kamen Rider. It's clear the character designs were leaning closer to Kingdom Hearts (or even Spectrobes, if you remember that), so it's hard to judge them in terms of your typical Tokusatsu outfit. That being said, the consistency of the goggles does imply something about this uniform - if it's as important as the belt to be included on everyone, that's notable.

There's also a notable detail with the Imagination Belt itself - the Keys. Half of them are Gold, half of them are Silver, inherently splitting the team of Riders (Imaginators? Imagineers? Disney Adults?) in half. It implies simply that the goals of all the Riders don't align, that perhaps they're in a battle.

The Character Selection is also brought to mind. I imagine it's based on multiple factors, like popularity in that area and inclusion of specific brands... but that doesn't stop them being weird. Including specific representatives for Marvel, Lucasfilms and Pixar absolutely make sense - the choice of Woody is textbook. Iron Man equally makes sense, but the design has him look (personally) more like Lightning McQueen, which may just be a flaw of similar colour schemes.

But Grogu? Ya coulda picked anyone from Star Wars and... I get that The Mandalorian is probably the best received in pop culture... but the implications that he's getting his powers from a space baby is quite funny.

NOTE: The specific split of teams is Gold Keys belong to Mickey, Minnie, Simba, Woody and Iron Man - Silver Keys belong to Snow White, Moana, Tiana, Elsa and Grogu.

They also have built in power-up modes, specifically "Full Max" which seems to grant a power boost based on related characters - Mickey's Full Max gets help from Donald, Goofy and Pluto, meanwhile Simba has Timon and Pumbaa for example. But in your typical Tokusatsu, if your power-up involves other iconography, that tends to involve beating monsters. Are the monsters for "Imagination Belt" other Disney characters? Were Donald and Goofy evil beasts that had to be defeated? Did Woody have to beat Buzz Lightyear and the other Toys-Turned-Monsters? Minnie's Full Max is her with a cat, did Minnie Mouse have to fight a CAT?!

But onto the Lore Implications...

There's easily enough here to build an insane fanfiction, as you're about to see, but this does continue a point that I really appreciate about toys - kids, collectibles, whatever you want. You can tell your own story and it's not even difficult. Everyone has inherent creativity and, given a small amount of time, you can make any story out of any objects.

Case in point...

"Imagination Belt", to me, feels like Ryuki or Geats - it is a Rider War (Disney Adult War) where these two factions of "heroes" are fighting. It's probably against each other, Gold vs Silver, but you can imagine there are other monsters in between as your usual plot hooks.

The "Riders" of this world likely have their powers from raw imagination - passion for something that manifests in the Keys, giving them power in return. If the imagination becomes twisted.

Based on appearances, the Iron Man and Grogu Riders probably are leading both teams, the conflict started by the both of them and spiraling from there. Mickey is the obvious protagonist, Grogu looks like he'd make a good rival to keep the protagonist moving forward.

And there may be only ten official keys but Disney is an all-consuming black hole of creativity. There could be a lot more and you know it.

#tokusatsu #disney #disney 100 #imagination belt #kamen rider #power rangers #Youtube

[funky-shoe-battle]

Behold, the funky shoe bracket.

I picked 32 out of the 49 unique submissions. Then I randomized the matchups. Then I got carried away making graphics that were arguably way too high-effort for a shitpost poll.

The List of Matchups

CHA CHA CHA BOOTS from Eurovision VS KIDCORE SHOES from Real Life?

Daniil Dankovsky's PLATFORM BOOTS from Pathologic VS HELLO KITTY SNEAKERS from Be More Chill

DIO'S HORRID ELF SHOES from JJBA VS KAMEN RIDER W SHOES

LIGHTNING McQUEEN CROCS VS THE RED BOOTS CHIDI HATES from The Good Place

GLASS SLIPPER from Cinderella VS DR. ALBERT KRUEGER'S SHOES

Greed (from Fullmetal Alchemist)'s POINTY SHOES VS Wander (from Wander Over Yonder)'s shoes

CRUSH STATION (yes the whole shop) from Splatoon VS Mela's TOO-BIG BOOTS from Pokémon SV

Sora's VERY BIG YELLOW SHOES from Kingdom Hearts VS KAMEN RIDER EX-AID SHOES

SEVEN LEAGUE BOOTS from the folktales VS Star Butterfly's ENTIRE SHOE COLLECTION

GRIND SHOES (aka SOAP shoes) from Sonic Adventure 2 VS Demoman TF2'S boots

Noggin (My Singing Monsters) Kinetic Kicks VS KINKY BOOTS BOOTS

SWING-230G from Real Life VS RUBY SLIPPERS from The Wizard of Oz

Hobie Brown's boots VS Ryu Natsume's shoes

SPRAY-ON SHOES (Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs) VS F.F.'s uniform('s shoes) (JJBA)

Bayonetta's GUN HEELS VS Cure Summer's shoes

Alya Césaire (Miraculous whatever)'s shoes VS Faust Guilty Gear sick kicks.

AT LAST we can determine the FUNKIEST shoe, thereby proving that we are willing to make and follow tournaments no matter how inane the topic.

PEACE!

#funky shoe battle

[wayhavenots]

we have an RO and a best friend but tell me in the tags which ub member likes your detective(s) the least

#the wayhaven chronicles #twc #if this flops i was kidding #avery lin #adam is learning to tolerate her for the sake of the team but he finds her too stubborn (lol) not serious enough #and is concerned she will break Nate's heart. so he is not totally sold on her yet. #dove shepherd #the observation that made me want to make this post is that. nate really does not like dove #he wants to!!! but she is so insincere and self-serving and reputation-focused #jenny yang #morgan finds her kind of annoying i guess? made worse because jenny picks up on it and tries to make up for it by being extra helpful. #(but also i want morgan and jenny to be best friends 😭( #rider mcqueen #lol honestly i have to say ava even though she is also in love with him

[msc-ddv-ss]

Character Request Sheet:

The list of all the characters I will write/take requests for:

Walt Disney Animated Movies:

Mickey Mouse and Friends:

Mickey Mouse

Donald Duck

Goofy

Minnie Mouse

Daisy Duck

Pluto

Pete

Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs:

Snow White

The Evil Queen

The Seven Dwarfs

Pinocchio:

Pinocchio

Jiminy Cricket

Dumbo:

Dumbo

Timothy Q. Mouse

Bambi:

Bambi

Thumper

Flower

The Three Caballeros:

Panchito Pistoles

Jose Carioca

The Adventures of Ichabod and Mr. Toad:

Ichabod Crane

Mr. Toad

Cinderella:

Cinderella

Prince Charming

The Fairy Godmother

Alice in Wonderland:

Alice

The Mad Hatter

The Queen of Hearts

The Cheshire Cat

Peter Pan:

Peter Pan

Captain Hook

Tinkerbell

Wendy / John / Michael

Lady and the Tramp:

Lady

Tramp (Butch)

Sleeping Beauty:

Aurora

Prince Philip

Fauna / Flora / Merryweather

Maleficent

101 Dalmations:

Pongo

Perdita

Cruella De Vil

The Sword and The Stone:

Merlin

Wart (Arthur)

Madam Mim

The Jungle Book:

Baloo

Mowgli

Bagheera

King Louie

Shere Khan

The Aristocats:

Thomas O’Malley

Duchess

Marie / Toulouse / Berlioz

Robin Hood:

Robin Hood

Maid Marian

Little John

Prince John

Winnie the Pooh:

Winnie the Pooh

Christopher Robin

Tigger

Piglet

Eeyore

Rabbit

Kanga / Roo

Owl

The Rescuers:

Bernard

Miss Bianca

The Fox and The Hound:

Tod

Copper

The Black Cauldron:

Taran

Eilonwy

Fflewddur Fflam

Gurgi

The Horned King

The Great Mouse Detective:

Basil of Baker Street

Professor Ratigan

Oliver & Company:

Oliver

Dodger

Bill Cykes

The Little Mermaid:

Ariel

Prince Eric

Ursula

King Triton

Sebastian

Flounder

Beauty and The Beast:

Belle

The Beast

Gaston

Lumiere

Cogsworth

Aladdin:

Aladdin

Jasmine

The Genie

Jafar

The Nightmare Before Christmas:

Jack Skellington

Sally

Oogie Boogie

The Lion King:

Simba

Nala

Scar

Timon / Pumba

Rafiki

A Goofy Movie:

Goofy

Max Goof

Roxanne

Pocahontas:

Pocahontas

John Smith

Governor Ratcliffe

The Hunchback of Notre Dame:

Quasimodo

Esmeralda

Captain Phoebus

Claude Frollo

Hercules:

Hercules

Megara

Hades

Phil

Mulan:

Fa Mulan

Li Shang

Mushu

Shan Yu

Tarzan:

Tarzan

Jane

Clayton

The Emperor's New Groove:

Emperor Kuzco

Pacha

Yzma

Kronk

Atlantis: The Lost Empire

Milo Thatch

Princess Kida

Commander Rourke

Helga Sinclair

Lilo & Stitch:

Stitch

Lilo Pelekai

Nani Pelekai

Jumba

Pleakley

Treasure Planet: (Please Gameloft, I'm begging you...)

Jim Hawkins

John Silver

Captain Amelia

Dr. Delbert Doppler

Brother Bear:

Kenai

Koda

Home on the Range:

Maggie

Mrs. Calloway

Grace

Alameda Slim

Chicken Little:

Chicken Little

Buck Cluck

Meet the Robinsons:

Lewis

Wilbur Robinson

The Bowler Hat Guy

Bolt:

Bolt

Mittens

Rhino

The Princess and The Frog:

Tiana

Prince Naveen

Dr. Facilier

Louis

Mama Odie

Tangled:

Rapunzel

Flynn Rider / Eugene Fitzherbert

Mother Gothel

Wreck-It Ralph:

Wreck-It Ralph

Vanellope Von Schweetz

Fix It Felix

Sergeant Calhoun

King Candy / Turbo

Frozen:

Anna

Elsa

Kristoff

Olaf

Hans

Big Hero 6:

Hiro Hamada

Baymax

Gogo

Wasabi

Honey Lemon

Fred

Zootopia:

Judy Hopps

Nick Wilde

Chief Bogo

Moana:

Moana

Maui

Raya and the Last Dragon:

Raya

Sisu

Namaari

Encanto:

Mirabel Madrigal

The Madrigal Family

Strange World:

Searcher Clade

Ethan Clade

Meridian Clade

Jaeger Clade

Splat

Wish:

Asha

Valentino

King Magnifico

Live Action Movies:

Pirates of the Caribbean:

Captain Jack Sparrow

Will Turner

Elizabeth Swann

Hector Barbossa

Davy Jones

Enchanted:

Giselle

Robert Phillip

Prince Edward

Hocus Pocus:

Mary Sanderson

Sarah Sanderson

Winfred Sanderson

Pixar Movies:

Toy Story:

Woody

Buzz

Jessie

Bo Peep

Monsters Inc.:

James P. Sullivan

Mike Wazowski

Celia Mae

Randall Boggs

Boo

Finding Nemo:

Marlin

Nemo

Dory

Bruce

Hank

The Incredibles:

Mr Incredible

Elastigirl

Dash

Violet

Jack-Jack

Frozone

Syndrome

Edna Mode

Cars:

Lightning McQueen

Ratatouille:

Remy

Wall-E:

Wall-E

EVE

Up:

Carl Fredrickson

Russel

Dug

Kevin

Charles Muntz

Brave:

Merida

Coco:

Miguel Rivera

Hector Rivera

Mama Imelda Rivera

Ernesto De La Cruz

Onward:

Ian Lightfoot

Barley Lightfoot

Soul:

Joe Gardner

22

Luca:

Luca

Alberto

Giulia

Turning Red:

Meilin “Mei” Lee

Elemental:

Ember

Wade

Disney Television Animation Shows:

DuckTales:

Scrooge McDuck

Louie / Dewey / Huey Duck

Launchpad McQuack

Webby Vanderquack

Bentina Beakley

Phineas and Ferb:

Phineas Flynn

Ferb Fletcher

Candace Flynn

Perry the Platypus

Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz

Gravity Falls:

Dipper Pines

Mabel Pines

Grunkle Stan

Soos Ramirez

Wendy Corduroy

Bill Cipher

Amphibia:

Anne Boonchuy

Sprig Plantar

Polly Plantar

Hop Pop Plantar

Sasha Waybright

Marcy Wu

Owl House:

Luz Noceda

Edalyn Clawthorne

King Clawthorne

Amity Blight

Gus Porter

Willow Park

Hunter 

Hooty

(The list will be updated whenever any new films release, new characters release in Dreamlight Valley, and when I feel comfortable writing for some of the other shows)

#ddlv community #disney #disney dreamlight valley #ddlv #ddlv rift in time #disney speedstorm #disney television animation #pixar #request page

[ughhgoo]

don’t tell me otherwise but the finest disney/pixar male characters:

1. NICK WILDE 😍😍😍

2. eugene fitzherbert aka flynn rider 😍😍

3. lightning mcqueen bro 😭

4. naveen

5. prince eric

[ofstoriesandstardust]

a non-comprehensive list of characters i want to see in disney dreamlight valley:

1. Rapunzel

2. Melody

3. Sully

4. Mulan and Shang

5. Vanellope and Ralph (WHEN DISNEY WHEN!!!)

6. Belle

7. Gaston (Please I just want to see Scar, Gaston, and Ursula have a conversation it would make me giggle)

8. Flynn Rider (Disney give me Flynn YOU COWARDS)

9. Hercules and Meg (honestly you can even just give me Meg)

10. Tiana (when disney when!!!)

11. Dr. Facilier

12. Jessie

12. McQueen, Mater and Sally!!!!!

13. Violet

14. MERIDA!!!!!!!

#kylie rambles #disney dreamlight valley #i know it is unlikely we will get most if any of these characters (aside from Ralph and Vanellope/Belle) #BUT A GIRL CAN DREAM!!! #cmon you can’t tell me some of these storylines would be fascinating l #GIVE IT TO ME DISNEY YOU COWARDS!!!!

[griffin-wood]

i'll give you the best years.

pairing: naya x rider (@wayhavenots oc!)

a/n: probably.......the longest one-shot i ever wrote. forgive me y'all...i think this could be like one tv show episode :sob:. Also, song inspos : 5sos - best years, better - Khalid. and there's this one scene from the book twisted hate kinda inspired one particular line in this story aha! pd, i hope u like it <3 enjoy! (FORGIVE ME FOR GRAMMAR ERRORS, WE DIE LIKE HEROES HERE.)

-

Naya walked into the room, no scowl - no anything, just a wide satisfied Naya-certified smile on her face. Greeting everyone in the room, a different person entirely. But, she doesn't care at all, the looks were amusing to her - and it's worth the excitement. She's finally opening herself up to dating, in other words; seeing somebody. She met someone, a good person she believes; and they decided to meet tonight. And ecstatic is an understatement.

"Did the world just turn around, or did the Naya Davis just smile at everyone?" And there it is, the source of her somewhat annoyance, named Rider McQueen. Slicked back hair, smug smile, beautiful eyes - also, perhaps a nice ass too. She turns her head to face her damned co-worker there and smiles. A bit too snarky, a bit too smug to match with his.

"I apparently scored myself a date, Mcqueen. It's a win for me, don't you think?" She begins to walk away from him, as his eyes widen at the word 'date'. He absentmindedly followed her steps to where their desks are. Hers is opposite to his, to his damned luck, unfortunately. But, the word 'date' still lingers on his mind, as Naya begins to fiddle around her files.

He wanted to ask himself, why does he feel the sudden disappointment. Like his heart has been shattered by that reality, maybe it's the harboring crush in him. Who would've thought, he would fall for Naya out of everyone. The one he always taunted every day, and he enjoys those little moments of them - the rarest moment where he saw the amusement in her smile during their patrols, their banters and there she is, she's going on a date with someone. Someone who is not him.

He clears his throat as Naya turns her back to him, passing the files his way. Putting his head up, a smile on his face. A teasing smile of his, a facade he hopes.

"Well, good luck on the date Davis. Tell us all about it will ya?" He says and walks away before she could reply with the banter of her own. Work fills his mind the whole day, questions engulfing in a way. He did his job, but unanswered questions tend to linger for far too long.

Hours passed, and there was no in-between banter at the coffee machine. Nothing during lunch hours, the station is uncharacteristically quiet. It's a rarity of quiet for him, and Naya too. Even Tina kept on glancing at them both, somehow confused by the sudden shift.

He did not notice, it was already past five. Naya had left a few moments ago, he heard squeals and giggles of excitement between her and Tina. He guesses, she's prepping herself for the night, he solely wonders; who's the mystery person? What will she wear? What they will do? Questions that shouldn't be inhibiting in his mind, he should not be thinking those. He should be focusing on the next painting perhaps, a new drawing, something old - something new, and his thoughts were interrupted as Tina came crashing in with an 'i know what's going on, but you're gonna tell me after all' look and he sighs.

"I thought the world has gone to a flip today."

"Don't be too surprised actually." He tries to be nonchalant, but hey, Tina sees through him anyway.

"So...do you wanna talk about it?"

She smiles, as he sighs. It's going to be a long evening.

-

It's almost 8:30 p.m. She's here, she's prepared. Maybe that's her one chance again, to open up. A chance to let someone in, and the person she's meeting tonight going to change that. They've been exchanging texts a lot lately, for someone who never smiled on her phone for far too long - this was a very unsettling development.

She left early, as her shift does that day. A very lucky day and she gets herself ready. Quite excitedly as one does for a date. A special occasion they say. Her dress is ready for the night, and her hair was curled; she realizes it's been a while since she has dolled up for a date. It feels weirdly right.

The restaurant was filled, it was a Friday night after all. They made reservations, they did plan it all. But, sometimes; plans are not enough. It's the effort that counts, and she did not think this through. The tables around her were filled with smiles and giggles, and there she was; with such hope within herself. For the first ten minutes, she lets it slide, hoping it was a mistake. Hoping the person takes a wrong turn and is on their way. For another ten minutes, as she sat taking a small sip of the red wine, wondering did something happened along the road, maybe a road construction? As she sips the next few glasses, she wasn't tipsy as one should be. Her metabolism helps her with it, but the time went by, she realizes the person isn't coming at all. She notices the looks passersby gave her, the waiters - as they pour her a new glass of red wine.

She should have known, it's never going to happen for her. She knows, she shouldn't give up that easily, but hope is something she gave up a long time ago. But, she's still Naya. Naya Davis, she would not let anyone see her this way. She stands up, with a strut of confidence in her; and takes a final sip before paying the bill, ignoring all the curious looks that were sent her way.

'Walk away with confidence, never let people see you at your weakest.' Her mind replayed the mantra, as she takes a cab for the night. Destination unknown.

-

Unknown, lead her to the station. Even in distress, work was her distraction. And, without her trusty bike for the night - work was the second available option. The cab driver checked on her a few times, as she stares outside the window. Mellow is different from her true self. She walked out of the restaurant in her way, yet one cannot stand strong for far too long. Her shoulders sag as she sat down in the cab, asking for a distraction. The cab driver drove everywhere, the old man sympathize with her but did not say a thing. She's grateful, as she steps into the station. Empty, only a few dimmed lights.

She takes off her coat, before taking a seat. She begins, a distraction; as the dimmed light covers her weakness from the world. That's one of the moments where she does not want anyone to see, and... the footsteps coming into the room prepare to prove that notion to be untrue.

"Tina, I thought you have left. What..." His words stopped, along with his tracks at the sight of Naya wiping her tears away. She straighten herself up and continues to work as if she did not just cry in front of him. Well, cry is a large word, she prefers; possibly teared up.

"I'm just working on some extra work from earlier." She continues as if the act was something that did not exist. The moment before did not exist, as Rider walks towards his seat. Facing Naya, they both somewhat let the quiet take over. She did not want to explain why she was getting teary-eyed over a date who stood her up. She would not let him get to her, but her eyes lingers on him a little. His clothes are a bit messy from earlier today, but he somehow still manages to pull off adorable, and she mentally slaps herself for even thinking about how good her co-worker who is sitting on the opposite of her looks.

He saw her through the corner of his eye, and he controls himself from smiling. He fakes a cough before his eyes and gaze fall towards him for a moment. Observing even for a split second, even under the dimmed light, the red shines brightly from her outfit. It's bright, and bold just like Naya, herself. And her hair, much more curly by the strands of it - maybe she did her hair before, and her face; the tear stains can be visible if he is in the distance where one's kissing someone. Not that he thought of it, thought of kissing her lips every time she said something very intellectual or during the moments, he caught her off-guard, laughing; smiling. He wants to be the reason for that smile, and he wants her to keep on smiling too. The image of her under the dimmed light, and he guesses, the date did not arrive.

Crap, that person stood her up.

The realization made him frown, as Naya gaze up at him; meeting his eyes. An understanding passed between them, as Rider stood up; leaving the room - leaving her there on her own once again.

"Tina, a favor for a favor; it's time for you to pay my dues." He says confidently outside of the station, something of an old favor that she brought up on him to use whenever. And now seems to be a good time for it.

-

Naya continues her work, before Rider stepping into view once again. He takes a seat on the opposite of her, but his gaze lands on her. The work pile from before was abandoned.

"follow me." He simply says, earning a raised of an eyebrow from Naya herself as she did not trust his orders. What if he is playing a trick..but alas, curiousity wins. She takes her jacket too, and her pouch in hand following him outside of the station.

She follows his steps, a stop in front of his car. As he stops her there, a few inches behind - as he turn around to reveal a full filled...picnic basket. Not a typical picnic basket she thinks, he holds it out in front of her as she took a peek. There's a lot of random stuff mixed together, this wasn't a plan; well it was a pretty recent plan she believes. And there's only one person she can associate with on finding her favorite sweets in there, and the person is Tina Poname.

"what's with the basket?" This is very very adorable, she thought. But she wouldn't say that to his face.

Before he could answer, another familiar voice appears out of nowhere and their heads turn in surprised. Naya is super amused, while Rider tries his best to shoo one Tina away.

"Enjoy you fellow lovebirds, I'll close up the station tonight."

-

With Tina away from their vision, Rider opens up the door for Naya to get in. As the amused smile still painted on her face at his embarrassment.

"Where are we going?"

"Somewhere..fun." He simply says that the journey itself was indeed an interesting one. She never knew this place existed, as Rider steps out of the car, she immediately follows. There are a couple of can sprays of paint scattered in the corner, and a few graffiti drawings - a deja vu towards their patrol. The night she kissed him, and.. he returns it too. The R.M initial painted in black made her quirk up a little, before Rider walks forward, with the basket in hand.

She walks alongside him, with her heels in hand; somehow she gave up on it halfway through the night. She follows him to the area, somewhat a large rooftop; however, it's tended with a few flowers grown too.

"What is this place?"

"The Rider-cave, or known as a breathing place of my own. The paintings are mine, however, the plants were there since I found it. So, why not take care of it." He explains before they take a seat on a ledge as Rider places the basket in between them.

She stands there still, somehow reluctantly.

"Come on over."

"What's these all about actually? Is this a plan to bury my body somewhere huh?" She says, somehow curious. Just, why?

He laughs for a moment, she felt herself shiver at the sound of loud laugh in the night. "Oh no, you figured out my plan don't ya Davis?" He chuckles again before clearing his throat at the raised of an eyebrow thrown his way.

"I..I wanted to cheer you up. And, this is apparently my idea of cheering someone up. Also, I vouched for Tina to get those favorite chocolates of yours." he says sheepishly, somewhat not meeting her eyes. He's looking at the view in front of him instead of hers. What a sight to be seen, as Naya slowly makes her way to the other side of the seat. The basket is opened, as Rider is still looking at the view. She takes a seat, and she placed the heels on the side. The chocolates, the ones she tends to take between works are there, a whole packet of them. She smiles at the sight of it before she turns to face the view as well mirroring Rider's actions.

"The view is actually a jackpot to be honest" Naya begins, breaking the silence between them.

"One of the hidden gems of wayhaven." He smiles too before he passed one of the chocolates her way. She takes it gratefully, somehow - a moment of silence continues, contrasts to their banter in the station. Only munching sounds to be heard, as they both devour the chocolate.

-

"Thank you for the chocolates McQueen." She says, before Rider stops her mid-sentence.

"the food needs to be devoured first and then you can thank me Davis. I'll accept in all forms, cash, compliments, cases even" He says winking at her before passing the next meal; something of a pastry she believes, and apparently some quick foods. And afterward, it becomes normal. Not their usual normal, a normal where they were comfortable, no rivalry for a position, no name talking, only them, good food, and just rider talking filling the time. She listens intently, letting out chuckles and smiles in between. She still couldn't believe he did this for her - she kept herself quiet for a moment first, letting the thought cloud her mind before it could (possibly) ruin the moment.

They sat there a moment, and she turns to face him. Her knees buckled, and Rider felt her eyes on him. Hazel eyes watch him from a fair close distance, one distance that does not seem very far.

"one question."

Rider downs his drink, before turning to face her.

"Why did you do all these for me?" The tense Naya has disappeared, she's much amused - forgetting her date-less night hours ago. The memory has dissolved in her mind ever since they got here, and she never thought of a night with one Rider Mcqueen.

He takes another bite of their food, trying to somewhat answer or avoid. A bit of both, before he begins to say.

"Because you'd be sad and weird to be around if I didn't. And, you know. I like being around you when you're not sad. When you're snarky and laughing and smile like the sun, for just a second, before you have to be Cool Naya again." He clears his throat. "Plus I was hungry and bored, so." Shrugging it off, like it was nothing - but, it wasn't nothing.

"You think I am cool then?" She says, ignoring the rest of the sentence. A small smile, as she takes a bite of the...pastry she thinks.

"Duh, Cool Naya; bossing others around - it's a funner side to see. And we got food. Cool Naya, food, and me. What a combo don't you think?" He prides himself a bit, making her laugh again. He swears, that's the best sound he ever heard since the few times he witness it. He once did made her laugh, and that moment follows by a lip-lock of their own. The possibility of that outcome, is unknown; he believes mostly to zero. But, seeing her smile - well, that's a full 100. That's perfection in his eyes. And he smiles, mirroring hers. Bigger, wider, just as he wants to be.

"It's a very interesting combo. So, who's the main dish here?" She asks as Rider felt himself choke upon the food he's munching on. She laughs even harder, just to poke on the man himself. She quickly pass the water to him, and she smiles.

"I think you're particularly dressed to be the main dish there Davis." He says, eye-ing the dress. Somehow, his voice got caught within his throat. Somehow, under the skies - he got to see her clearly. A version of an evil in a red dress. She's always been an angel, with a heart of gold, and that devillish red lipstick of hers. As, her eyes widen at the comment, before she smiles a little.

"Well, I do tend to dress to impress Mcqueen. Did I make an impression on you then?" She replies with quite a flirtatious tone he believes.

Rider Mcqueen is speechless. The man is tongue-tied. And, the source was the person sitting on the opposite of him. Naya freaking Davis, and to answer her question. Yes, yes she did make an impression to him for as long as he could remember.

"Yes, yes you did." His voice is quiet, slow, as Naya's laughter fades with his voice. Only to be met with his eyes, vulnerable to her. Only to her, something he never wants her to see.

The quiet lingers, as Naya turns to face forward. Her eyes watched the car below, cruising across the road. The banter is over, as vulnerability engulfs them both. To admit such a thing, was a bold move for him. And she decides to do the same.

"I...the person stood me up. And, they disappeared. I called, no one's there to answer. It somehow felt like a trick, a trick to me." She begins to say, as a chuckle escape. That's maybe to clear the tension, and Rider looks at her, with a frown.

"Yeah, so...I got nowhere to go. And, then there I am."

He moves the basket away to his side, before scooting over to her. Just a shoulders length of distance, with their fingers, almost touching. He lets out a breath before he links their pinkies together. She looks down, at their linked pinkies and smalls a little. Her glassy eyes, as his thumb, wiping it away.

'I'll always answer you.' He muttered a few words, she couldn't catch before he smiles again.

"Pinky promises tends to make people smile, so - I hope you don't mind it." He grins her way, as she nods.

"I think I liked it even more."

"The scowly Naya adores pinky promises, I think I have to write this down. Maybe report it for the papers?" He teases her, before he felt a playful punch on his shoulder.

"Shut up Rider." He smiles again, only the fact that's the first time she used his first name. Are they on first name basis? Are they.

"Make me." He says, smiling again her way. Somehow there's a tiny bit of hope has been planted in him, a pinch of deja vu as well.

She chuckles once again, the force pulling her in as her hands are on his cheeks. Closer, where the tear stains are visible in his eyes. The distance, he never thought he would be again. He wants to be closer, closer, and closer. His next words, were an impulse, a sober thought that felt to be said during drunken moments.

"Make me...Naya" he whispers it again - her name included, as they are a breaths away from one another before their lips meet.

Distance. Be. Damned.

-

An empty space, every little space shall be damned at the feel of her lips on his. Kissing her, returning the gesture - as her hands trying so hard not to land on her waist. However, her sudden moves shook him as well. His hands land on her waist, pulling her closer where their chests collided.

This....was not the plan. They did not plan this, yet this is the best outcome they got. Rider makes a mental note, by kissing them is the best way to shut people up. And, he wants to test this theory again and again, as her lipstick was utterly ruined by his lips. And, he liked it better.

He held her there, as they pull away. A look of realization widens through her eyes, as Rider held her there. A steady anchor for her, as she breathes in and out. Is this what she wanted? The kiss that reminds her of one memory, a swindled of a memory. Her lips were on his, under the dark skies. And they are there again, a mutual action because it does take two to tango.

And he kissed her again, and again and again. With every breath she held, he wants every little bit of it. And she returns it too, as the moon was their witness. The basket and everything that's tangible, and there they are - lips intertwined, as she lays her head on his shoulder. A breath of relief, as he held her there.

"I never did see that coming." Muffled whispers escaped her lips.

"Me too" he replies truthfully, what a turn of events for them. He intended to cheer her up, to put that smile on her face - making her Naya again. But, plans changed as the stars align. He realizes, he is looking up - however, with a B in English; he did not know how to describe it in a poetic sense. But, when he looks at her. The stars will be damned, as she raises her head up to meet with his eyes. The stars were dancing within her eyes, and the tear stains were a metaphor for orbits under, spinning, kept on moving, kept on rotating just like she does.

-

They sat there quietly, as the sound of cars below filled their eardrums. Naya lays her head on his shoulder. What a night, what an unexpected night for them.

"I'll always answer you." He says quietly, repeating from before. As she turns to face him.

"I'll always answer you, I would not leave you there alone. I'll buy you your favorite chocolates even if I have to travel across the city. I'll smudge your lipstick in the best way possible.." She chuckles again at that before he continues.

"I'll always answer you. I'll never stop, never will, and never wanted to Davis." He confesses to her, every word orchestrated perfectly.

Words couldn't comprehend her emotions, as she kissed him again. A yes, an 'i know' and everything in between. And she knows, he's telling the truth.

She'll be damned, she'll be damned to let him go. So, she kissed him - again and again, as an alternative for words. All the 26 letters in the alphabet couldn't comprehend, because in her mind - nothing feels better than this.

Nothing feels better than to be seen, to be heard, to be answered by the most unexpected person ever.

-

She takes out her phone, earning a confused look from Rider. As she fiddles around it, she a small smile. Rider however still confused, as a familiar ringtone filled their eardrums.

The man is amused, answering the call. His eyes never left hers, as he begins the conversation.

"Hey." He begins smiling widely her way, as her heart begins to burst. She wanted to bottle the memory up forever, as she replies.

"Hi."

"See. Naya Davis, I'll always answer you."

"I know." She replies through the phone, before ending it again. Rider places the phone away before he leans in forward, taking her hands in his.

"Then, may I?"

She nods, as the moment begins where it ends; with the bad memory forgotten in the back of her mind.

A new mental note, Rider McQueen's lips are quite addictive and she wanted to do it all over again, every day if she could - and one more thing, nothing indeed feels better than this.

And from there on, she got the best years. The best years that were given to none other than him - and, no regrets. And that's the best way of living life, living it with no regrets.

THE END.

#alya writes #x: naya x rider #oc: naya davis #oc: rider mcqueen #fic tag #in the similar universe of wayhaven #just with them <3 #ahhh; THIS IS DONE FINALLY IMMA GO SLEEP NOW