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animentality · 1 year
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cloverthegrand · 1 year
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Death finds puss too cute to kill now
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kierancaz · 4 months
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Does anyone else find that the more they understand a movie the more they feel like crying on every viewing?
Like I never used to cry at Kung Fu Panda or the first httyd or Megamind but now that I’m older and I fundamentally understand the characters and themes and plot and can appreciate the music, lighting, animation, fight choreography, character nuances and just all that jazz there are certain scenes that’ll make me choke when they don’t even warrant tears.
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movie-gifs · 1 year
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Shrek Forever After (2010) dir. Mike Mitchell
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※Pls Do not REPOST※
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委託朋友畫的Piper和Jack
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Curly toed weirdo..... shane dawson looking ass......
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I mean, for fuck’s sake, they made Fiona buffer than She-Hulk
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ranminfan · 1 year
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I'm trying so hard to find my bearings on drawing this guy, its still not enough 😤
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shrek-is-good · 2 months
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PETER ZASLAV - Shrek Forever After
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witchy-v1xen · 2 months
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These two would be bestfriends.
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Why you ask?
1.They both are mommy's boys.
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2.They are both kinky or sexual in some sort of way.
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3. They are both princes except one wanted a throne and the other didn't until he was convinced. They are both kings anyways.
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4. They are both from second relationships.
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and...that concludes.
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haystarlight · 1 year
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Holy shit it dawned on me
Fiona's spell wasn't limited to just ogre or human. The spell said "she'll take the form of her true love".
In canon, she falls in love with Shrek and stays an ogre. If she had fallen in love with a human, she would've stayed human.
If she had fallen in love with Puss, she would've turned into a cat. If she had fallen in love with Donkey, she would've turned into a donkey.
Consider the possibilities
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azural83 · 1 year
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Can we talk about fiona's relationship with her parents for a second?
She internalized the idea that she was longer no beautiful for her curse because of her parents,they locked her in a tower with a fire breathing dragon all alone which caused her to have zero human connections; and she had to get over that because harold did it "out of love" when in reality all that isolation messed her up. She barley even got to know her own mother and father,the moment she got their letter she was more than happy to see them despite the fact that they sent her away,she was so desperate to hold on to what she really wanted from them to the point that she tried her best to ignore her father's hatred towards ogres which included her as well
In conclusion,fiona's trauma deserved to be acknowledged more
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cherrygummycandy · 1 year
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I understand the desire to simp for Jack Horner, but y'all don't seem to wanna suck the soul out the Pied Piper nearly enough.
I mean- GAH DAMN
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random-fandom-inserts · 8 months
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Hi, could I please request prompt 25 "Is it that hard to believe I love you?" with the Pied Piper? Thanks so much!
Sure! Sorry if the plot's a little boring I had an idea from a similar story I wrote, but I hope you like it!💖
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Apocalyptic Far Far Away
You wake up in a much different world than you remember, and you are horrified to find that the man you love has no recollection of you at all.
#25 “Is it that hard to believe that I love you?”
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The last thing you remember was going to bed to the sound of your lover's flute. It was a soft and peaceful harmony that the gentle man you knew would play every night for you before going to bed. His presence soft and eyes warm would make you feel safe. The place you and the Piper lived in was small and kind of run down (not to mention the rats), but it was home.
However, when you woke up, you most definitely were NOT home.
The bed was plush and very comfortable, like something for royalty. There was shades of red, gold, and white all over the room. Heavily confused and concerned (thinking you were somehow kidnapped), you slowly got out of the bed which revealed some fancy-looking clothes that were laying out. You ran a hand over them, fear beginning to set in you.
Suddenly, the door swung open to reveal a man of short stature, flanked on either side by witches.
"Look who's awake!" He said cheerfully, which made you feel uneasy for some reason. However, with more observation, you began to realize who the ginger was.
Rumpelstiltskin.
"Where am I?" You asked in concern, clutching your hands to your chest.
And thus, you were given explanation to your change of life. Apparently, a deal was made with him that made the whole world turn upside down. Every event that happened back in the old world was changed, and everything familiar was different. Rumpel was set to be the new king of Far Far Away, and you were told that you...you get to rule by his side. The way he said it was so possessive, like you were an object.
It made you sick.
Turns out those clothes were set there for you, and seeing no other option, you changed and made your way to the throne room. You felt like a prisoner. You sat beside the small man, who was talking about something along the lines of bounty hunters and ogres, you weren't really listening. All you could do was sit there in despair. Here you were in another apocalyptic world, where you were set to marry another man who was not your true love. That made you wonder something.
What happened to Pied Piper in this world without you?
"Mr. Stiltskin, he's here." You barely registered what was being said.
Just as thoughts spun around in your head, the sound of familiar flute entered your senses. However, instead of being soft and peaceful, it sent a chill down your spine. Your eyes landed on a sight that broke your heart as a bunch of rats scattered throughout the area and a pair of dark boots hit the floor. Your gaze traveled upwards to see the face of the man you knew so well.
But right now, the sight of him hurt you.
He was dressed all in dark colors which matched the look in his eyes. Pied Piper seemed devoid of emotion and full of something that you couldn't quite place. From what you gathered, he was some sort of bounty hunter, still holding that flute. That was the only thing about him that stayed the same. But this definitely wasn't the gentle man you knew. That being said, there had to be some part of him that felt the same. Right?
"Piper!" You cried before you could stop yourself. Getting to your feet (and shocking everyone), you rushed over to him and brought him into a tense embrace.
His scent, the fact your head still fit in the crook of his neck, his warmth, and the sound of his heartbeat...that was all still there.
But when you pulled away, a smile on your face and tears in your eyes, your smile vanished. Those blue eyes that once held love for you were void. It was if he was looking at a stranger, and you understood, but it still hurt because you knew another him.
"What are you doing?!" You heard Rumpel yell at you, but you paid him no mind. Instead, you just gave the Piper a sad expression, tears threatening to spill.
His gaze suavely went up and down your figure.
Then, he knelt down and gently kissed the back on your hand. It was enough to send familiar shocks through your body. As soon as he got back to his feet, he sent you a smile. It was a different kind of smile from him, yet also so comforting. It made you smile back, and for a second, you felt you had your man back.
But then Rumpel had to come and ruin things.
"This is Y/N, you know, my fiancé! We're going to get married very soon, and-" His aggressive words soon fell on deaf ears as tears came back to your eyes. Those words were a reminder that things would never be the same again.
Looking back at Pied Piper, you saw that his gaze had once again turned dark, and he began to fiddle with his flute. Then, with one last unsure glance at you, he left to go do whatever he was brought here to do.
And as for you, well, you left the room despite some protests and found a hallway to cry in.
A lot of events happened thus forth, and it was hard for you to believe that it was only one day. The chaos that ensued by the rebellion allowed to escape the confinement and flee to the forest. Even if there was no way for you to get your old life back, you refused to be married to another man. You were certain you were far enough away once the noise died down. As soon as you could, you sat down and leaned against a tree, bringing your knees up to your chest.
"Why...?" You muttered while battering your eyes to keep tears from falling.
You nearly jumped when you felt someone sit beside you.
"Piper..." You breathed, suddenly feeling more reassured. The man in dark looked downtrodden, eyes cast away and flute not even prepped for playing. His eyes cast over at you for just a second, lips in a thin line before looking away again. He seemed to be feeling just as lost and alone as you did in that very moment.
"Say...do you believe that you could have had another life...like, in another reality almost?" You asked him, glancing over with a small smile. Piper leaned up a bit, resting his back against the tree. He glanced over at you before shrugging, not too sure how to answer.
However, after a couple of moments, he had a faraway look in his eyes and nodded.
Without thinking once more, you moved to hug him. But this time, he pushed you away a little. Once away, you looked at him to see not only confusion but also resentment.
"Of course...I know you don't know who I am..." You sat back a bit, resting your hands in your lap. In this world, he was alone and without anybody to love. No wonder he was so dark and seemingly empty; without you Piper had no one. He must believe he was unlovable. After all, who could love someone as cursed as he was?
He shook his head at your words.
"In another world...I love you..." You said it presently and proudly. Your feelings have not changed despite the differences in the man before you.
But he just shook his head again, looking away. It broke your heart.
“Is it that hard to believe that I love you?” You asked him quietly, and his jaw tensed. Obviously, this Pied Piper would have no memories of any tender moments with you. In fact, he probably has none period. This whole world was depressing after all.
"Piper..." You mused, leaning closer to stroke his cheek. He tensed, but didn't shove you away.
"I just want you back." You whispered, a tear falling down your cheek as you finally accepted that you may never have him again.
But just as your tear hit the ground, the world went dark...
When you opened your eyes, you found the morning sun hitting them back, causing you to squeeze your eyes shut once more. Shifting around, you noticed the creakiness of the bed. Once your senses set in, you smelled the musk of wood, and even heard the faint squeaking of a rat or two.
But most of all, you felt a familiar warmth touching your skin.
Heart beating fast, you looked up and noticed the Piper sleeping soundly and holding you close. Even from here, you could tell that his appearance was much brighter and happier than his alternate self. He was holding you close and each rise and fall of his chest was like a breath of fresh air. You didn't know how you got back to your original life, but you were sure glad you did.
You could smother him with affection later. Right now, you rested your head back down on his chest to listen to his heartbeat. Besides his flute, it was the one sound that gave you comfort.
And you took in every second of it.
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They're cute
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Creecher mood struck! I also like shrek!
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