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coweydoesdrawing · 2 years
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Hello everyone! I went to MetroCon this weekend, and I got to do some Darkstache cosplay! I hope you enjoy!
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90sdiablo · 1 year
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felt like making an edit of Pope with a certain poster from a certain analog horror.
original poster by Dark Mind from Twitter.
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I think watching films deeper than the puddle on the side of the road growing up made me gay.
I think watching films that I wasn't sure would end happily or that didn't end in the status quo of happy made me think too much about emotions and humans and feelings and finding my own happiness or resolution from what I'd been given or just feeling the loss of something and shit opened up something in me, like the closet
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xoxoavenger · 5 months
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Get Used to It
pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
summary: Eddie learns how to paint Y/N's nails so she doesn't have to.
word count: 3215
warnings: none
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"Oh my God, I hate this shit." Y/N groans, flapping her hands in the air.
"What the hell are you doing?" Eddie pulls his gaze away from the campaign he's been working on for the past hour and a half, confused why she was moving about. A movie they had 'stolen' from Family Video was playing in the background, one they'd have to return tomorrow before someone asked for it. Steve and Robin knew exactly where to look now when their computer showed they had the VHS but it was nowhere to be found.
"Drying my nails." She said, but it was not informative to Eddie. He blinked at her, and she chuckled as she walked over to him.
"Explain?" He begged, turning his back to the counter and leaving his full attention on her.
"I painted them, see?" She put her hands out, the pink nail polish shining in the small trailer. After Eddie actually graduated and became a mechanic, Y/N practically moved in. She already had all her stuff there, having moved away from her parents house when they got mad that she was dating a super senior and still took the job they had gotten her of Steve's dad's secretary. She hated it, but it paid the bills that her and Eddie were left with when Wayne announced he was moving to a small apartment close by, leaving the trailer to his nephew. Her parents had forced her into it, wanting to set up her life, but they had all but kicked her out now.
"I do see." He commented, holding her hands like she was a princess and studying her nails. He pulled them toward his face to kiss the top of her hands, but she pulled them away quickly.
"You can't touch!" She yelled, holding her hands close so that he couldn't touch again. "They're still wet!" Eddie groaned like a child, head facing the ceiling.
"Babe," He whined, and Y/N chuckled.
"I don't want to get them messed up! We just have to be patient."
Two minutes later, however, when Eddie was back at his campaign, Y/N had forgotten her own rule.
"I hate doing this. These fuckers never dry!" She closed her eyes as she laid back on the couch, hands finally stilling.
"But they're gonna look so pretty." Eddie got up from the small desk he had put in the living room, walking to the couch and grabbing her hands. This time she let him, not caring because she was so done with her nails.
"I have to pee." She whined, making Eddie laugh. He began to blow on her nails, and she smiled as she opened her eyes and turned to him. "You're the best."
"I know." He smirked, finally getting to kiss the top of her hand. "If you hate this, why do you do it?" He asked, and she just shrugged.
"I like the end result, but I hate actually painting them and then waiting for forever." Y/N sighed, and he frowned.
"Why don't you just go get them done?" Eddie asked, and she looked at him like he had just asked why she had two eyes.
"Babe," She chuckled, looking at him as if he was a child. "We live in a trailer. We don't have money to get my nails done every three weeks." She seemed fine, still smiling as if this was her favorite conversation and they weren't talking about how they were poor. Eddie's eyes widened as an idea popped in his head. He just smiled up at her and continued to blow on her fingers to finish drying.
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They didn't have black nail polish. This was a problem.
But it was not going to deter Eddie. He felt like he was put on this earth for Y/N; he would do whatever it took to make her happy.
So, when Eddie walked into the shop that morning, he made sure to wear his spikiest, punk rock outfit. He glared at everyone, not because he was insecure about it, but because he would be damned if anyone made him feel bad for doing something for his girl.
So he went through his day with very little people talking to him, until that bitch came in.
"Hello, ma'am, what can I do for ya?" He asked, elbows leaning on the counter and leaving his dark blue painted nails in full view.
"I don't associate with your kind." The woman crossed her arms and looked up, as if Eddie were beneath her. He was not, and she was going to know about it. "Do you have anyone else I can talk to?"
"My kind?" Eddie stands up straight and crosses his arms, his angry stare going back onto his face. He knew what the lady was talking about. "Get the fuck out." He points at the door.
"Gladly." Eddie rolls his eyes as the woman leaves, looking at the polish. And after everything that happened that day, all he can think is that these look shoddy at best. He's gotta get better if he wants to paint Y/N's nails in three weeks.
When he gets home, Y/N doesn't notice that his nails are painted as she tells him something about the kids, stirring something in a large bowl - probably dinner. He decides to take the polish off with the remover in their room, not wanting to give away his surprise. When he walks back out, Y/N is putting something in the oven.
"How was your day?" She asks, leaning against the the counter. Eddie leans forward to kiss her, and she leans in to deepen it before he pulls back with a smirk.
"Long. A rude customer, but whatever." Eddie isn't interested in his day. "How was yours?" He knows as soon as she lets out a sigh that it was not a good day.
"I'm so tired." She says simply, and that's how he knows it was a bad day.
"Do you wanna take a little nap? I can finish dinner." He tells her, and she sags in happiness.
"You're too good, Eds." She walks around the island to kiss Eddie, and he squeezes her ass to make her laugh.
"I love you," He tells her, letting her go and smiling down at her.
"I love you more." She tells him, going back into the room, sighing as she stripped and laid in bed.
Eddie had no idea how to cook dinner, and he did burn what Y/N was making, but she sleepily ate it without complaining and then made him get in the shower with her before passing the fuck out on the bed, completely naked.
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Everyday, after Y/N had left but before Eddie had to go to work, he painted his nails outside, so the smell didn't give anything away in the trailer. If he did well and went fast enough, he had time to take it off. If he didn't, he'd just take it off as soon as he got home, using the cover of a shower to rub his nails with acetone. It worked fine until his off day, the day he had the Hellfire kids at his place. Because it was his day off, he had used a bright nail polish, one that stuck out against his heavy metal look. And then he got ready for the campaign and completely forgot about it.
"Hey, man," Dustin interrupts Eddie, making the table become quiet as everyone stared. They were sitting outside, the only sound the birds chirping. "What the fuck is on your nails?" He hadn't even gotten to the beginning of the campaign, which made him angry enough that he didn't pay attention to what Dustin had actually said.
"You little shit," Eddie stood and put his hands on the table as he stood, moving one to pointing at Dustin. "You know there's no talking when I'm talking." And as he points he realizes that his nails are painted bright pink.
Fuck.
"None of you are gonna say a word of this to anyone. Got it?" He puts on his most threatening look, and almost all the kids nod. Almost.
"Why the hell are your nails painted?" Mike asks, and Eddie closes his eyes and tilts his head in annoyance.
"Because I am in love." Eddie snaps, clicking his jaw. He's going to purposefully go off script to murder these gremlins in this campaign.
"What does that even mean?" Lucas whispers, looking at the others. Eddie sighs, because he knows he's gonna have to explain.
"I am learning how to paint nails, alright? Y/N likes her nails painted but she hates actually painting them, so I'm gonna start painting them for her." Eddie sits back down, hand over his eyes waiting for the shit talking to start.
"That's actually really cute." Gareth said finally, and Eddie looked up to see the rest of the boys staring at him in wonder.
"I learned how to paint nails after everything that happened with Max." Lucas pipes up, and everyone nods. They all remember how Max had to relearn how to do basically everything after breaking as many bones as she did, but no one knew that Lucas had been the one to make sure her nails were painted. Eddie mentally scratches Lucas off the list of shits to kill today.
After that they all play D&D, and no one brings it up again. But Eddie feels a little bit better, and he can't wait for Y/N to want her nails done again.
"If any of you motherfuckers decide to tell anyone and ruin the surprise for Y/N, you're done. Never playin' this game again, got it?" They didn't look too worried, but Eddie was fairly confident that his point got through.
"You're so dramatic." Erica rolled her eyes, just wanting to get on with the game.
"I'm being so serious." He tells them, eyes wide and crazy.
"We know. We won't say anything." Will assures him, and Eddie resists the urge to roll his eyes once more. He knows Will wouldn't say anything, even without a threat. It's Dustin and Mike he's worried about. He'll have to move his plan forward, because the little shits will probably tell Steve or Nancy but leave out the surprise part and then he'll have to kick everyone out of his trailer until he calms down.
So, the next day he has all the colors laid out on the table, a paper towel in the middle, waiting for Y/N to get home. He sits there nervously, TV playing in the background. He almost pisses his pants with nerves when the door opens.
"Oh my God, I'm so glad today is over. Fuckin' J-" She cuts herself off as she looks at Eddie, who is staring at her with the biggest, most adorable look on his face; eyes wide and mouth parted as he sat in front of every nail polish she owned and a couple she had never seen before. "Ed, what," She couldn't even finish her sentence, because she didn't even know what to say.
"I know how much you hate painting your nails and waiting for them to dry and getting polish everywhere," He starts, and her eyes start to get teary as she chokes down her emotion. "So I learned how to paint nails. I can even do it with my left hand." He tells her, smiling widely.
"You've been painting your nails?" She asks, looking at his clean nails.
"I've been taking it off before you get home." He tells her, and she can't take it anymore, she jumps over the coffee table and launches herself into his lap to hug him tightly.
"I can't believe you would do this for me." She whispers into his ear, heart fluttering as he runs his hands up and down her back.
"I love you so much." And in that moment, she knows he's the one. If he would teach himself how to paint nails to surprise her, she couldn't wait for him to paint his daughters nails, or even his sons. He would learn how to do something over and over and over and over just to make his family happy.
She wanted to marry Eddie Munson. Spend the rest of her life with him.
"I love you more." She knew she would never deserve this man.
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"And then he blew on my nails while we watched Return of the Jedi. I didn't have to do a thing and look!" Y/N showed her nails to Robin and Nancy, who blinked at her.
"What the fuck?" Nancy asked, grabbing her hand and staring. "Can he talk to Jonathan and teach him?" She asks, looking back up at Y/N.
"I've never dated anyone who could paint nails that good." Robin tells them, taking her turn to look at Y/N's nails. They were plain, just a light shade of yellow that would go perfect with the warming temperature that came with the summer season.
"He taught himself. Painted his nails everyday for, like, a month." Y/N tells them, heart fluttering as she talks about him.
"There's no way." Nancy said, leaning back.
"What?" Y/N chuckled, taking her hand back.
"You won the lottery." Robin finishes Nancy's thought, and Y/N just stares at them as her cheeks heat up.
"Oh, come on, you guys have great partners-"
"If you don't marry that man," Nancy started, finger pointing at Y/N. "Well, I'd say someone else will, but I doubt he'd marry anyone else." Y/N's heart flutters at this, the way it's a well known fact that Eddie is so in love with Y/N that he would never marry anyone else.
"I'm trying." She tells them, the thought of getting married to Eddie making her heart race.
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"Why this color, baby?" She asks as Eddie begins to paint her nails white. He'd been painting her nails for months now, and every time he would tell her why he picked that color. White was new. She wasn't even sure she had owned white nail polish, and this bottle looked like it had just been bought.
"Because it goes with everything." He tells her, tongue poking out as he concentrated. "And I may like the difference between the white of your nails and my leather jacket." He tells her, and her heart raced.
"Okay," She tells him, feeling like a pile of goo at his words.
When her nails are dry, they go to bed, but Eddie stays awake. He knows he should go to sleep, that even though they both have the day off it's gonna be a long day and he needs sleep.
But he barely closes his eyes before his girl is on top of him, sun filtering through their shitty curtains and illuminating her face and hair, which is falling forward.
"G'mornin'." He rasps, and she smiles and kisses him.
"Good morning." She whispers against his lips, and he groans, because he knows they're going to be late to their reservations - yeah, he made reservations - at the fancy new place in town. She didn't know about the reservations, because today was meant to be surprise after surprise for her.
"We actually have to get dressed." He tells her, one look at the clock confirming that they did in fact not have time for his favorite activity.
"For what?" She has a dangerous smile on her face, and Eddie has to look away.
"I made us reservations." This makes Y/N pause sitting up on him.
"You made reservations." At his nod, she blinks and nods with him. "Where? The diner?" She asks which a chuckle.
"Uh, no." He tells her, pushing her back onto the bed and getting, up, because otherwise he would never get up. "At Novo's." When he tells her this he can practically feel her confusion.
"Babe," She stares as he begins to strip, getting in the shower.
"You're not following me in here." He calls, locking the door to the bathroom.
"Asshole!" She calls, but he smirks.
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Eddie is shaking.
He can't tell if Y/N knows, because she just smiles as she looks around through the park that Eddie had suggested they stroll through.
"Oh, shit, hold on." He starts, replaying his practices in his head. He's never been this nervous in his entire life. Y/N stops and lets him kneel down, and he pretends to tie his shoe. His hand shakes as he reaches into his pocket and grabs the box. When he looks up at her, her eyes are wide and there's a smile on her face. She's not quite sure what's going on.
"Y/N," His voice is shaking, so he clears his throat. "I have never wanted to get married. I didn't think I was cut out for my own family. I thought I was destined to stay in the trailer park. And then I met you."
"Eddie," She whispers, tears beginning to fall down her face.
"For you, I would stay in the trailer my whole life. I want to have a family. I want to get married." He tells her, feeling his eyes begin to water. "Y/N, I love you more than I have ever loved anything. I didn't know this kind of love could exist. I want to spend the rest of my life with you." He can't get the words out because Y/N's got one hand over her mouth, the other shaking as she stretches it out to him.
"Yes," She whispers, and Eddie chuckles.
"Baby, I haven't asked you yet." He tells her.
"I will marry you." She says in response,
"You haven't even seen the ring." He watches her let out a watery laugh.
"Oh my God, shut up and put a ring on it." She cries, and he laughs with her, opening the box, putting the ring on her finger and standing to kiss her deeply. Her arms go around his neck as he pulls her waist closer to him, smiles breaking their kiss as their tears mingle.
"I love you so much." He tells her and she just laughs.
"I'd hope so." She kisses him once more before looking at her hand. "You painted my nails white for the proposal." She feels another wave of tears rush down her cheeks and he just kisses her again.
"I'm never going to stop kissing you." He tells her, and she just laughs.
"I'm assuming we have a party to go to." She tells him, knowing he would have Steve throwing a get together at his house very soon, and that they would have to tell the kids then because those little shits wouldn't have kept their mouths shut if they already knew.
"Well, I may have scheduled in some time for us to be alone. Ya know, to consummate the engagement." He tells her, and she just laughs.
"Of course you did." She lets him kiss her again, much too intimate for a park.
"I love you, wife." He mutters, and she feels everything flutter; her heart, her veins, her stomach.
"I love you more, husband." And she feels the moment Eddie has the same reaction.
"I could get used to this." She grabs his hand and pulls him to the van, knowing they were going to have to stop in a parking lot and then go to the party.
"Get used to it, husband."
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munsoninthedark86 · 1 year
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She Bop(Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader)
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warnings: mutual masturbation, some dirty talk, slight Sub!Eddie, unprotected sex, mentions of smoking, creampie.
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pairings: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
“Just like that baby, keep touching yourself.” Eddie says, biting his lip.
He never would have thought you’d be on his bed, touching yourself while wearing his Hellfire shirt. He just wished he could take a video of you like this. Your fingers keep dipping down to your wet hole, teasing yourself and moaning his name.
“I’m so fucking hard, baby. You’re too good for me,”  His breath is warm on your face. Your eyes snap open and you smirk when you watch him admiring you.
“What did I say about talking about yourself like that?” You ask him, and he shyly looks away.
You pull your fingers from your slick, and you bring them to his lips. You only utter a single word. “Suck,”
Eddie knows better than to disobey you. You’re everything he’s dreamed of and more. Your voice is like the sweetest song he’s ever heard in his life. But those damn moans, fuck, it makes his cock ache more than anything. You’re better than anything he’s ever seen in a magazine or on some VHS he and his friends found.
His lips wrap around your wet fingers and he eagerly sucks on them. His cock throbs in his boxers when he tastes those sweet juices of yours. He could drink you up all the time and never get tired of it. He moans loudly, still sucking until he can’t taste you anymore.
“Such a good boy,” You praise him. Your fingers run through his hair before you tug him closer to kiss him.
You’ve always craved kissing him and tasting yourself on those pretty lips of his. When you pull away, you notice how he’s squirming on the bed a little bit more. You love to tease him, and this is no exception.
“Show me how you like to get yourself off, baby.” You command, and Eddie swallows hard.
His hands fumble with the waistband of his boxers. His face heats up when he realizes just what you’re asking him to do. Your hands return to your wet pussy, and you circle your clit with the pad of your fingertip.
“Please, Eddie.” fuckjesuschrist, how is he supposed to fucking last when you are begging him like this already. “Please, I want you to touch yourself just for me.”
Eddie swears that you must actually be the devil sometimes. He finds it actually impossible to say no to you sometimes. But when those sweet demands come from those gorgeous lips of yours, who could actually say no? You’re beauty personified. Everything about you is breathtaking. Eddie grunts when he pulls his cock out; the tip is already red and leaking.
“That’s it, baby. Jerk off for me.” A shudder goes through his body, and Eddie starts fucking his fist.
You moan when you feel his hand replacing yours on your pussy. His fingers brush against your clit gently at first, but soon he’s pumping two of his fingers into you.
“I’m the luckiest fucker to ever live.” He mutters to himself, but you heard him. You giggle at how cheesy he can be, but it really arouses you to know he thinks so highly of you.
You’re so tight and warm deep inside of you, and it makes Eddie bucks his hips a little faster. The moans that fall from his lips are so intoxicating to you. You aren’t sure how you’re supposed to last with him fingering you so good and letting out those sexy sounds. Your head rolls back against the pillows and you arch your back.
“Oh fuck baby!” Eddie cries out. “Fuck baby, I need to fuck you.”
You nod frantically, giving him the consent he so desperately needs. A soft “yes please” is barely audible from you, but Eddie knows that you want this too. He climbs on top of you and spreads your thighs. Already his heart is racing.
“Gotta be deep inside you.” Eddie grunts, and he slips into you with ease. Another grunt rumbles through him. He’s never going to be able to last.
Your eyes roll back as Eddie begins a quick, brutal pace. He lets slip a string of curses, mumbling about how good your pussy feels. You can barely think of the words to say to tell him you love how good he fucks you. Those sweet moans are what fall from your lips instead, and Eddie feels himself throbbing within you.
“Cum on my cock,” Eddie pleads. “Please please, baby. I need to feel you.”
His thumb comes down to circle your swollen clit, and he smirks when he sees you arching off the bed. It’s the hottest thing he’s ever seen, and he doesn’t want to ever miss a moment of you like this ever again. He wants to be able to watch you come undone just for him forever.
Your brain short-circuits when you finally fall off the edge. Your silky walls clamp down on Eddie’s throbbing cock, rendering him into a moaning and whining mess. It’s like electricity coursing through you, jolting you to cling to him even harder and pulling yourself even closer. He grunts when his balls tighten, and he’s spilling his seed deep inside of you. The two of you continue grinding against one another desperately, the filthiest words falling from his lips. Eventually, they turn into whimpering alone until he slumps against you.
It takes you both a couple of minutes to regain your breath. Eddie pulls out of you slowly, and he watches as his cum leaks from your puffy folds. He licks his lips, unable to look away for the moment. Then he snaps back into reality and picks up one of his discarded shirts on the ground to clean up the mess of your pussy. He tosses the soiled shirt on the ground once more, earning a scoff from you.
“Very hygienic, Munson.” You chastise him, but there’s a smile on your face.
Eddie sits back on his bed, his back resting against the headboard. He picks up his pack of cigarettes off the bedside table and he lights it up. You crawl up to him, sitting next to him and resting your head on his shoulder. He passes the smoke to you, which you so gladly take from him.
“I don’t think you mind,” Eddie says. “You’ve always liked dirty things.”
And he wasn’t wrong.
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see-arcane · 8 months
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The Harkers: "Oh wow, we might finally have new friends in this endeavor to tear apart the bastard who killed Lucy! This is so-"
Van Helsing and Co: "Anyway Madam Mina, since you are a Woman™ we don't want to frighten you poor maiden heart with all of this monster talk so go, and sleep. You don't need to get involved anymore :)"
Mina (internalized misogyny on™) physicallly restraining Jonathan from getting all of their things in a second and leaving: "SURE THING PROFESSOR :))))))"
In fairness (unfortunate), Jonathan does technically agree with putting some space between Mina and the Dracula Attackula mission. The implied difference is that Jonathan ‘Sole Survivor of the Count’s Fuckery and Loves Mina More Than Life Itself’ Harker wants to keep her out of the fucker’s reach in the same way Mina retroactively wishes she could have kept Jonathan out of Dracula’s clutches. He wants to spare her what he personally suffered out of rightful worry, experience and love. So it would be regardless of his loved one’s gender.
On the other hand, Van Helsing and the (upper class Classic Victorian Gentlemen+) Suitor Squad are actively putting on their blinders regarding all evidence to the contrary of their benign-sexist assumptions when it comes to Mina as a person, her sex overriding the reality of her character. She’s the last precious maiden standing and needs protecting! And plenty of ignorance regarding further vampiric ickiness!
Because that worked out so well for Lucy.
There’s likely a not small amount of projection involved too, what with VH and company being still very raw after losing Lucy. Whatever more reasonable non-gender norm-enforcing reaction they might have had given more coping time is not in play—Mina is not only New Friend-Girl, but likely also a New Lucy/Damsel second chance.
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danielfosseyart · 3 months
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Daniel Watches She-Ra & The Princesses Of Power
-S1E1- 'The Sword Part 1'
Today's She-Ra Watch Art: This shitty Glimmer doodle.
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Look I promise they won't all be garbage ;-; I promise
Okay I wanna preface: Not every post is gonna be this detailed, I didn't even intend to go on this long with just one episode but I lost track of time. Some posts I'll be short & sweet. Some I'll be long winded to a comical degree. Depends on my feeling.
I think I'll just keep it to one paragraph per episode, & only pull out the long rambles when I finish a season. I think that'll work. Yeah.
Okay so I have no idea who any of these people are because I literally just started but one of these guys is a lizard. I'm a huge sucker for lizard people in anything ever so I immediately like this fucker. He's a lizard, that is all I need. He's just instantly cool because lizards are fucking rad as hell dude.
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So Cat-Ra speaks, that first fucking line of hers.
The fucking "Hey Adora"
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The first fucking thing I said to myself, out loud, was the immediate reaction I had to that line: "Oh so they're gay."
I don't know if it's like canon or not but one of the things I know about this show is people ship them a lot. I have no idea if that's actually like a canon thing in the show or not but I've seen a lot of fanart of them so I know people at the very least WANT them to kiss or hold hands or get married & buy a house in the suburbs & raise like 5 kids & watch Shrek on VHS & talk about doing their taxes or whatever idk.
That being an actual thing in the show itself? Uh I guess I'll see what happens so who the fuck knows man. Maybe they just explode idk.
But like....dude. DUDE. The fucking way Cat-Ra said it was just....
SO fucking extra like that immediately felt fruity to me. I'm already getting that vibe from her. On top of that, the way her & Adora continue to interact in the episode also give off a very distinct vibe, a rather, ahem, 'fruity' vibe. I think I'm already getting the idea of why this ship is popular. I do believe I see the vision.
Also, quick tangent, I LOVE the way the animators animated Cat-Ra like an actual cat. Her hair getting puffed up when she's agitated, her ears moving to reflect her mood. Her eyes dilating like how cat eyes actually do. THEY EVEN ALSO MADE HER PURR LIKE AN ACTUAL CAT, LIKE SHE AUDIBLY CAN BE HEARD PURRING. THAT'S SUCH AN ADORABLE DETAIL & IT MAKES HER IMMEDIATLEY ENDEARING AS FUCK.
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Also I guess it makes sense Cat-Ra would be into women, yeah?
Because it makes sense that CAT-Ra would be interested in PUSSY.
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(Please Laugh) (I'm desperate please think I'm funny I need this)
Now moving on, let me talk about this BITCH.
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One. Compared to the original Shadow Weaver, they sure did make her a way more intimidating villain.
Two. FUCK THIS BITCH??????
THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM YOU FUCKING BITCHY, INKBLOT LOOKING, WACKY WAVING TUBE MAN HAIR HAVING, WIZARD-WANNABE MOTHERFUCKER? LITERALLY SHUT UP
+ NO ONE CARES & ALSO YOU SMELL BAD
+ YOU LOOK LIKE A BOOTLEG ERMAC
+ YOU'RE MEAN TO CAT-RA, I MEAN HONESTLY, WHO THE FUCK JUST BULLIES A CAT?
IMAGINE BULLYING A FUCKING CAT. FUCK THIS BITCH.
I DO NOT CARE FOR THIS WOMAN.
HER SMUG AURA MOCKS ME.
Hi so I immediately love you?? Like instantly my favorite character just from the design alone. Glimmer is so real honestly.
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I also like Bow, like, Bow is just so fucking cool & nice? He's such a real one, I wanna be best friends with him & hang out he's just so lovable like he's just awesome. I love this man immediately. He deserves all the good in the world actually.
Also holy shit the contrast between Bow in the original show vs this reboot design.
It's funny, the original design WAY more gay than the new one.
The new one that a lot of people (and by people I mean homophobic douchenozzles.) complained about, the design for Bow in this supposedly 'woke tumblr sjw cartoon' has a design that is far less homoerotic in it's design & feel.
The original Bow just outright looks like a fucking gay pornstar.
He's got the trademark 'Gay Porno Mustache™' & everything.
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Okay so there's a magic sword or something, etc.
They mentioned Eternia.
Okay so, one of the reasons the original she-ra was lame as fuck compared to He-Man? No Skeletor.
Hordak & literally all the villains in the original show suck ass.
They fucking suck. Hordak is just Skeletor but boring & shitty.
Why the FUCK did they not take the oppurtunity to replace Hordak with Skeletor? You don't even need to add He-Man, I'm fine with that.
But You could have just taken She-Ra & added a better villain because Skeletor fucking rules. He calls people boobs. That's fucking awesome & cool. WHERE IS HE? WHERE THE FUCK IS SKELETOR? LOOK SHOW. HORDAK WAS FUCKING LAME AS FUCK.
SO IF THIS REBOOT IS GOING TO CONVINCE ME THAT HORDAK IS IN ANY WAY A LEGITIMATELY COOL VILLAIN, THEN THEY BETTER FUCKING PULL OUT ALL THE STOPS BECAUSE IT'S GONNA TAKE A LOT TO CONVINCE ME THAT THEY WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN BETTER OFF JUST USING SKELETOR INSTEAD. LIKE, YOU BETTER FUCKING IMPRESS ME BECAUSE OTHERWISE, THE LACK OF SKELETOR IS GONNA BE A HUGE FLAW THAT YOU CANNOT OVERLOOK.
I mean, so far they managed to make me actually LIKE Cat-Ra, & the original Cat-Ra fucking sucks. Shadow Weaver sucked & so far at least this reboot Shadow Weaver is actually intimidating. But man, you better fuckin' impress me show, because the lack of Skeletor is felt deep within my soul.
OH wait hold on.
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Okay I see why everyone said this show is gay now.
Anyways I didn't mean to ramble on this long about the show in just one episode, I promise this is gonna be a rare occurrence. I think from now on, I'll keep it shortened to just one paragraph per post. I'll only pull out these long posts when I finish a season or something.
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Anyways uh:
-Glimmer is the best
-I'm sorry but I'm not over the skeletor thing WHY DID YOU NOT USE HIM HE WAS RIGHT THERE-
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coweydoesdrawing · 2 years
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HEY DARKSTACHE TUMBLR I FINISHED THE FIC AND ITS 7,000+ WORDS PLEASE GO READ IT
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mcondance · 3 months
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a quick talk on obtaining physical media
you can get your physical media off of amazon. you can type in “xyz dvd” “xyz cd” “xyz vinyl” in google too and it’ll show you results for ebay and other stores like walmart and target probably. i don’t really do this cause i’m a vintageantiqueoriginal fucker.
edit: ebay is a great place to find dvds, cds, and vinyl that aren’t originals but have been opened so they’re cheaper still!
if you’re an antique, vintage, original fucker like me, ebay is the way to go. i got my slc punk original 1999 (first edition, MINT CONDITION) dvd off ebay and i also got my soundgarden 1996 down on the upside digipak cd off ebay too (yes i’m flexing 😁).
discogs is another great way to get original vinyl and cds. i got my ORIGINAL 1996 SOUNDGARDEN DOWN ON THE UPSIDE VINYL off discogs. but only people who know the worth of what they’re selling use discogs, so prices are higher on there. ebay is always my first step. (i was flexing again 😋).
tip: to make sure you’re getting the original pressing or version, zoom in on the back of the vinyl sleeve, cd or dvd, look at the bottom where all the copyright information and stuff is, and it’ll have what year it was printed labeled on it. if the pictures included with the listing don’t have the dates, ask for pictures of the back or move on.
also, people using words like “original” “vintage” “first pressing” on ebay definitely know the value of what they’re selling. i’m personally too lazy to sift through new copies and old copies, but if you wanna try your hand, simply type in “xyz dvd.” look for listings with no decorative words or words that younger people would use. you wanna find someone’s granddaddy selling his old cds, dvds, and vinyl. it’ll be cheaper than other listings because they just want it out of their house or have no use for it anymore.
antique, resale, and vintage shops also have dvds, cds, and vinyl. it’s more hit or miss cause you have to hope they have what media you’re looking for but you can also find things that you weren’t looking for but are nice to have. i just came from a resale store and i found the temptations on dvd which wasn’t on my list but it’s fucking nice to have 😋😋
as for how to indulge in this media, you can get that one white cd player that everyone has off of amazon. i’m currently looking for an older cd player as well as a dvd / vhs tv for when i start collecting vhs. again, ebay is the way to go.
collecting physical media is fun and also very important with the threat of media erasure looming heavier and heavier over us everyday. please collect all of your favorite movies, shows, and albums, before it’s too late.
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Thoughts on Jonathan's voice during the latest episodes?
Pardon the delay, I felt the need to listen to his voice throughout the entire thing for reference. Someone needs to make a compilation (I can't, I don't know how to edit audio).
Obviously-- at the beginning, Jonathan was lighter, you could hear his bright eyes and bushy tail clearly. He had his moments of darker tone, and as time went on, he became audibly more haggard. He gained a fierce tone when describing the Count, the Weird Sisters, and his hate for them. When reunited with Mina, his voice was light but in a different way, more like an uncertain whisper. Upon meeting VH, he regained his confidence. The following few days saw him conducting solicitor business, but you could hear him growing more tired. Then it happened. Directly following Mina's assault, he has a lot more fierceness. It feels like he's constantly reliving that moment with the shovel, but when Mina expresses terror at his anger, he stops expressing it so often and openly, and his rage is replaced with deep sadness.
Jonathan's voice hasn't carried his original soft, light innocence to it for a while, and it may not be the same ever again. Lately, he's constantly haggard, having to power through every entry just like he did in the castle. His moments of softness (often him describing Mina sleeping) parallel the times in the castle when he'd try to calm himself down with the beauty of his surroundings. Reminders of the direness of their situation hit him hard and fast and it really hurts to hear him have to cycle through all the stages of grief at once.
Now, without Mina, he's fully buried in despair. He expresses constant gratitude toward Arthur for trying to lessen his burden, but his voice is still so stilted-- like he's constantly wanting to cry but has already run out of tears.
I have sooo many feelings. Ben Galpin, you fucker.
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shinelikethunder · 1 year
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SPN Brain Rot Tasting Menu
this is not a viewing guide. (the only SPN viewing guide i'll sign off on is "bomb your way through the first 3 to 5 seasons in order, then decide whether you want to watch the direct-to-VHS sequel eras.") this is a "someone near you caught SPN brain rot and you're trying to decide whether to join them in hell" tasting menu, based on what piqued my personal interest when i was still on the fence about continuing with the show.
criteria: basically, "ideal episodes to catch by wandering through the room with no context while a roommate is watching SPN." so, skewed towards self-contained, less-spoilery, solid episodes that don't make me want to fistfight them in the denny's parking lot, but did made something in my subconscious sit up like it had been slapped.
okay, shine, what the fuck is this show's deal: 2x16 Roadkill. god's perfect little self-contained one-off ep. nothing spectacular, just a solidly-executed ghost story set on a lonely mountain highway. fairly representative of how SPN monster-of-the-week episodes roll, requires zero prior investment in the characters to be good, and i'm fond of it because this is basically the point where i buckled in and committed to watching the rest of the show. but also, quietly, almost covertly, a thesis statement for some of the core underpinnings of the whole thing.
shut up and give me the sickos-haha-yes.jpg: 1x06 Skin. what if you thought you were in an X-File but ended up getting erotically tortured by a shapeshifter in the guise of your codependent brother? what if you fuckers were so repressed that this was the only way the show could bring itself to air the dirty laundry of your sibling dynamics. what if the monster was all the parts of yourself you could never quite bury deep enough. what then, huh.
tell me more about the childhood trauma AND/OR c'mon gimme more sick shit: 1x18 Something Wicked. still obsessed with how fractally disturbing this episode is. there's a monster that preys on children at night in their beds and the only way to stop it is to catch it in the act. if SPN were a show with anything to say about morality it could eat itself alive chewing on the question of using children as predator bait, but it's not. it's a show about The Horrors + the shit that couldn't be buried deep enough + family as the first and most inescapable hell + the ways it intertwines damage with salvation. also there's lots of Winchester family flashback content in this one if you want to get invested in these assholes and their daddy issues.
under the cut: duos and trios of episodes on specific themes, including some spoilery ones
fine, get me invested in these assholes and their daddy issues (low-spoiler Lite Edition) AND/OR gimme those Americana aesthetics: 1x11 Scarecrow + 1x12 Faith + 1x16 Shadow. 1x11: SPN does "small town that sacrifices people to the harvest gods" and the brothers have their first big fight (guess who precipitates it). 1x12: SPN does "faith healer with some shit going on" and we get our first go-round with both Sam's belief in a higher power and Dean cheating Totally Certain Death No For Serious You Guys. 1x16: SPN starts in on the relentless pilfering of world mythology and the construction of its own demon lore, and we finally get to meet dad in person, which will exacerbate the mental illness of zero overly-enmeshed twenty-somethings.
(early SPN demon lore fucks incredibly hard, btw, and goes some creepy-ass Twin Peaks places towards the end of the season, which the show later doubles down on just when demonic possession is at risk of devolving into a plot device. this doesn't prevent it from devolving into a plot device, but it does retroactively justify some wild gothic-horror readings of s1.)
the I DON'T CARE ABOUT SPOILERS AND I'M FINE GOING IN WITHOUT CONTEXT menu
get me invested in these assholes and their daddy issues (spoiler-tastic speedrun): 2x08 Crossroad Blues (+ 2x11 Playthings) + 2x14 Born Under a Bad Sign. 2x08: a banger of an episode based on some classic "earthly success by selling your soul at a crossroads" folklore; gains twelve extra layers of crazymaking if you end up finishing the season. 2x11 (optional): a "haunted gothic mansion" monster of the week with some fun stuff between Extremely Normal Siblings. 2x14: more quality sickos-yes content a la 1x06 Skin, with a "woke up covered in someone else's blood with no memory of the past week" setup that goes even further off the rails from there.
i want to study Dean Winchester like a bug: 2x18 Hollywood Babylon + 2x19 Folsom Prison Blues + 3x10 Dream a Little Dream of Me. no comment. no fucking comment. don't look at me. we're not going to talk about it.
ok but tell me about the angel content: 2x13 Houses of the Holy + 4x01 Lazarus Rising. you HAVE to get down in the crunchy details of how SPN has been treating the entire concept of god and angels to get the full effect of 4x01, which is one of the show's banger episodes of all time. 2x13 is great, self-contained, and surprisingly low on spoilers, but 4x01 of course contains massive ones for season 3, my stealth favorite of all SPN seasons.
people keep talking about SPN's goofy and/or meta episodes, what's that about?: 3x11 Mystery Spot + 4x18 The Monster at the End of This Book. both casually spoilery. 3x11 is the beloved "yesterday was Tuesday, but today is Tuesday too" time loop episode where Sam watches Dean die approximately 8908234 times (and then shit gets dark). the arc-plotty parts of 4x18 require head-spinning amounts of context, but this is the one where the show exists in-universe as a series of trashy pulp novels by a guy named Chuck, and it flies impressively close to the sun of some kind of meta-storytelling singularity.
i am a masochist who loves fun side characters whom the show will end up mistreating horribly: 3x12 Jus in Bello. contains all three of my problematic(ally treated) faves: Bela Talbot, a shameless con artist and dealer in supernatural artifacts who's just enough of a Dean parallel to drive him batshit cuckoo-bananas insane with hatred for her; Victor Henriksen, the cocky ambitious FBI agent assigned to investigate the Winchesters' multi-state crime spree; and Ruby, a demon who shows up claiming to be a defector from hell and tries to befriend Sam. this is SUCH a well-constructed base-under-siege ep with SO many moving parts, forcing Henriksen and the Winchesters and eventually Ruby into a great reluctant team-up. it's also my big exception to "no recommending episodes that blow my socks off AND make me want to hunt the writers for sport." mostly because its Big Bullshit is an unnecessary sucker-punch inserted after the main plot wraps up, so i can just cross it out with my mental red pen and go "it's fine, they're lying, all my faves are alive and well and in witness protection." if you've made it this far, you need a warning shot anyway about what this show is going to do to you.
notable omissions that also rot my brain like a compost heap: the last 3 eps of s1 for being best viewed with a whole season's worth of intricate rituals as context; fully half of s4 for being incomprehensible without a ten-minute spoiler reel; 2x17, 3x06, and all the Gordon eps, among others, for being simultaneously incredible and enraging. (notable omissions that are important and have their moments but put me off watching the show for over a decade: the pilot and its 2-for-1 special on women in refrigerators.) do NOT @ me for leaving out other Core Brainrot Episodes. i laid out my criteria already.
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chicken-scratching · 5 months
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@louixie BUENOS DIAS FUCKBOY YOU WILL RUE THE DAY YOU MADE CROWSONG BECAUSE I’M OBSESSED WITH THIS FUCKER
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I was recalling the collab you made with I believe petitpoison trying to replicate the vhs horror style. Since I tend to have an interest in horror I wanted to take my own spin.
I decided for the style I wanted to go for something that although presents as pretty that the expressionless faces of the character make it feel just a slight bit off.
I wanna try exploring some of the more emotionally disturbing concepts of her like her nonstop visions and her obsession that she needs to have a home in her clan because that’s where she “belongs” and the sad reality of her circumstances.
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chaosandfeeling · 3 months
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What if- hear me out, okay? What if in Hazbin Hotel Alastor tried to do video podcasts. Like he tried but fucker glitched the camera so much it turned into this underground analog horror files. And he didn't try that fancy TV shit either. So the recording was already grainy. So it's all VHS style recording. In an old school studio and the screams are even creepier then they would have been. It's all turned into an analog horror found film shit. That Alastor probably tried to bury. Cause he hates the "picture box".
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noxiatoxia · 1 year
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ok so this was going to be a Ha Ha funne comic about young hitachiins being stupid because theyre Kids get it they dont think about their words lol !but fuck that i need to talk about the fucking movie. i spent 2 days 2 full ass day searching for that god damn cinderella movie you see i found it by typing シンデレラ(cinderella) into youtube and searching by uploaded in that hour because im insane and i found a youtube video with like 0 views that was just a rip of some VHS or DVD animated short film and i thought it was funny because the step sisters were twins with orange hair ha ha just like the hitachiins wow funny . and then i go to find it again a few days later and the uploaders account was terminated. so im like fuck and i tried so fucking hard to find it but as you can imagine typing "cinderella animation dvd" in japanese into google gives you like 500000 results and i spent so fucking long trying to find this particular god damn movie i found like several other cinderella movies in the process. the next day i do the same thing but try VHS instead and i found this scan of the VHS box and it looked familiar so i went on a goosehunt for this particular cinderella movies just called cinderella from 1993 well actually it's "heartwarming masterpieces animated series 5: cinderella" and there was actually 0 info about it like fuck all not even a wikipedia page in japan nobody was talking about this fucking film 3 pages on google max. i found a fucking amazon page which btw was the only page that had the fucking image that had the vhs for 170,000 yen which is like $160 and im like so desperate at this point to find the cinderella lost media i think hm should i buy this like seriously . i consider going to reddit but as a last ditch effort i typed in the voice actresses name for cinderella in the film + cinderella and would yuo fucking look at that the first result is a nico video mirror from 2 YEARS AGO the whole fucking movie. anyways i have the fucker downloaded so i'll never lose it again that btich. anyways i headcanon this is kaoru's favorite japanese-native animated cinderella film. because i think after all this im allowed to have that headcanon. fuck this all
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riverxxxo · 2 years
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Just like that ║ Steve Harrington
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Parings: Steve Harrington x fem!reader
Warning(s): fluff to smut the back to fluff, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it please) praise, language. Dom!Steve
Requested: no.
Rewritten and edited: July 15th.
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Walking down the halls in school, you groan, your books heavy, as someone comes up from behind you snatching your books. It turns out it was no other than your boyfriend, Steve Harrison. You roll your eyes walking along "haha, real funny, Harrington. you could've got yourself punched, you know."
he would roll his eyes in response "uh huh.. Yeah, okay," you smirk as you get to your locker, opening it, Steve putting your books in, getting the others you needed for the next class. "Hey, doll, are you doing anything after school? Do you want to come over to my place? We can watch a movie.. Cuddle, anything you want really the parents aren't home.” You smile softly, kissing him, nodding, "id love that! I'll catch you later, okay, love?" he nods softly, smiling and waving at you. Nancy wheeler giving you a look rolling her eyes and turning back to her locker. She had always been jealous of you both because he asked you out instead of her. You'd sit in class for you don't even remember how long. It felt like hours. The bell rings, and thank God it was the day's last class. Walking outside, you see Steve leaning against his car, playing with a radio. Walking over to him, he smiles at you, showing it to you "look, I found it on the side of the dumpster, and it still works!" you love how excited he got when he found random shit. Smiling, you get in his car with him, Steve turning on his radio. One had on the wheel, the other on your hand as he drove you both back to his place, stopping to grab VHS copy of jaws on the way. Pulling into the driveway, you and Steve race to the door to see who could get there first; of course, it was him. Rolling your eyes, scoffing, "it's just because you have long legs."
Walking inside, Steve took off his jacket, hung it up, tossed the movie on the couch, and got a glass of water from the sink "it's hotter than a mother fucker out there," you'd laugh, nodding, getting a drink as well. Steve puts his glass on the back of the sink and walks over to the fridge warming up some fried chicken for you both that he bought last night. Both of you were pigs when it came to KFC. What can you say? It was good. Steve Cleaned the dishes, drying and putting them away. You walk over to the couch, getting it ready for the movie night tonight. He would smile as he walked upstairs to his room, putting the radio on his dresser next to the record player you helped him buy for his birthday. Smiling, watching him as you lean against the doorframe as he smiles, looking at you, proud to show you, "I think it looks good there, don't you think?" nodding softly, playing with the antenna of it, Steve standing behind you wrapping his hands around your waist. His head is sitting in the crook of your neck." I love you" you kiss his hand "I love you most, do you wanna play some music?" Steve nods, walking to his record player and putting on His billy Joel vinyl. You roll your eyes laughing at his song choice, looking at each other with love as you both start to slow dance, Steve humming along to the songs, his head on your shoulder. Swaying back and forth. He kisses your neck softly, his hands on your hips, dancing around his room, both of you smiling and laughing. It was the moments like this that you both cherished. And would cherish it forever. He would raise your chin with his finger kissing you lovingly as you both danced.
Smirking, he takes one of his baseball caps off his rack and sticks it backward on your head "oo, even sexier!" you both would laugh, falling back into the bed as you both stare at the ceiling, thinking about things. "You know we've known each other for year's man. It's sorta trippy to think about it." Steve said, his arms above his head. You nod softly, laughing with your hands on your stomach. "Funny how we grew up together, then your ass decided to catch feelings" you playfully punch his shoulder. Steve let out a fake whimper pouting and rubbing the spot "well, I couldn't help it! You did the same!" you smiled, kissing him, and he would reach over his hand on your cheek, rubbing it softly, kissing you back.
The kissing soon turned into a make-out session. Steve groaned, sucking on your bottom lip, his moans raspy because he was tired. "Are you sure you want to y/n?" You'd nod softly, kissing him, "always with you darling, forever you." Grabbing your ass, you'd be kissing Steve as you reach down, undoing his belt and taking his jeans off, Steve undoing the clasp of your bra, pulling it down your shoulders, kissing from your neck to your collarbone, to the curve of your breast. His hands ran up and down your sides, the sheet half-covering you. Smiling, you kiss him taking off his shirt, kissing his chest, kissing down to the band of his boxers, pulling them down. His cock springs out, hitting his stomach, letting out a quiet, raspy moan as you grab it, jerking him off "oh fuck yeah, suck it, please." you'd smirk living your lips “as you wish, dear.” licking a stripe up his shaft, taking him into your mouth gagging a bit at first from his size. Steve grabbed a fist full of your hair, moaning as you sucked him.
Hollowing your cheeks out, swirling your tongue around his cock just the way he liked it. "Oh yeah, I really like that. God, you look so pretty sucking my dick" you'd moan around his cock, sucking faster, your hands running up and down his sides. All the pretty sounds coming out of his mouth were like heaven. You'd look up at him, his head leaned back in the pillows, hair all messy. Taking him out of your mouth, a trail of saliva trailing from his tip to your lip as Steve pulls you on top of him, panting. "can I fuck you?" you'd nod as he holds himself ready as you sink down on his dick, whining as you did letting out a soft moan as you start rocking your hips back and forth, Steve helping you. His hands on your hips, helping you rock, letting out a groan. "fuck, just like that princess. You know how to make your boy feel good." you'd let out a blissful moan, your hands on his chest. Steve was biting your neck, wrapping his arms around you as he just Fucking pounds into you. You'd let out a scream of pleasure, "oh fuck, baby! Just like that, fuck me as your life depended on it!" the bed frame slamming off the wall, Steve flipping you both over so he was on top, wrapping your legs around his waist pushing deeper into you earning a gasp from you both followed by a moan. His face was contorted in pleasure, his hair a mess. He loved how tight you were, how it gripped his cock. Your fingertips digging into his shoulders, feeling every muscle that moved when he trusted, you felt so full with him in you, loving the way you made him feel and how he made you feel, it was complete bliss. You could never get enough. He would smirk as he tilts his hips just enough to slam into your sweet spot.
Earing a scream from you. He always loved how loud you were. Feeling you clench around him, kissing you hard and sloppily thrusting harder and deeper as you came around his cock moaning his name. Steve groaned, kissing your neck, nearing his end. His thrusts were getting sloppy, throbbing in you. His cock twitched, begging for release. You loved that Steve was vocal, especially when he was about to come, his cute little whimpers.
"I love you, baby. I'm going to cum.." His face buried in your shoulder, his thrust getting sloppy, his tip kissing your cervix as he lets out a quiet moan followed by a whimper and a sigh as he releases into you. His hair stuck to his forehead. He'd pull out and lay with you for a few minutes making sure you were okay as he got up, getting a towel to wipe you and him off with. Laying back down next to you. Pulling you to him, "I love you, y/n," you'd smile into the kiss, snuggling against him "I love you the most, Stevie." he'd smile, running his hand up and down your back. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" he would ask nervously once again. He was always afraid of hitting you. You shake your head no, kissing his chest "no, love, you didn't hurt me. It felt amazing. I promise you, if you were hurting me, I would tell you to stop." he nods softly, smiling a bit closing his eyes snuggling against you, his record warped on the player playing warped music now because he decided to have his lamp shining down on in. Steve was getting up only in his boxers, cussing up a storm because it was all wavy now. All you could do was smile and laugh.
Ft the video because I feel like it fits with that scene
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OKAY BUT, that can’t have been coincidence???
I didn’t have Beauty and the Beast on vhs so not a disney movie that I’ve seen more than once or twice so I had to be shown this scene in a youtube video about villain fuckers (and make the god damn connection myself). LADS?!!?!?!? Did we drop the ball on this one or am I two and a half years late to the party?
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