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Dunkin’ donuts strawberry water

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I want to cry

Early visual development for Wish (2023) by Griselda Sastrawinata-Lemay and Brittney Lee.

An earlier version of the film saw Star take on a human form as a magical, glowing character inspired by Peter Pan. Ultimately, the creative team reconceptualized Star as an ethereal, playful entity resembling Mickey Mouse. "Now Star and Asha have an emotional journey. They are soulmates." -Allison Moore.

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Sigh. I'm gonna have to have a serious talk with the Mouse about this outrageousness

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🫶🏻

Rosinha and her favorite manlet  ❤️

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The next time WB makes a Looney Tunes movie, all I want is the Looney Tunes.

No famous athletes

No humans they have to share the spotlight with.

No crossing over with other franchises to flex all the IPs you own

Just them. Just the Looney Tunes in all their glory. And if you sprinkle in a little angst and some familial ties between the Tunes then you’ve got yourself a movie I’d pay money for.

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Yep, whats there not to love about latino Flynn Ryder

What’s your honest opinion on Mariano?

I like him. I want to see more of him and Dolores, and I hope if they create something more for Encanto, his character would be developed because I see potential here!

He may be a himbo but he's my himbo and I'm gonna defend him lol I think he's genuinely a nice guy. I think he's musically gifted, not just poetry, and I headcanon him to play the guitar which he sometimes plays while singing his poems, or the poems of others - mmm Mariano and sung poetry... yep, please.

I also think he and Isabela may be besties after everything calms down. I think he didn't love Isabela, and 1) he was just a hopeless romantic who wanted to love someone and be loved and 2) he was also expected to marry well, like Isabela, so he also wanted to make his family proud.

I'm sure he's a decent match for Dolores because she wouldn't fall for someone brutal or cruel or just a bad person, and I think he has that big bro energy, so even Mirabel grows to like him over time.

And he'd absolutely be smitten with his wife forever, just like Felix and Agustin, so he's a perfect candidate for a Madrigal man.

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I remember being so excited for Raya and the Last Dragon to come out, I had such high expectations for it because it was Disney's first original animated film since Moana. Gosh, I ended up being so disappointed.

Raya and the Last Dragon has a horrible and dangerous message

So awhile ago, I got an anon asking why I don’t like RatLD.

Originally, I wanted to explain it in detail, but after my kinda Encanto rant, I decided to just do this in the same style as well.

To clarify: This is about the story and message, NOT representation or anything else! I'm not asian, so it isn't my place to.

Disclaimer: All this is just my personal opinion, so don’t harass me :/

The message and the word “Trust” in general are shoved down your throat so rapidly that you choke on it. Seriously, the word itself is used and said too much, while we're also shown Raya being wary of people. That should've been enough, instead of hammering certain words over and over and over again.

"Maybe the world is broken because you don't trust anyone." Fuck no, bitch. We, the audience, saw Heart put all their trust into Fang and the other tribes, only to be stabbed in the back! Show, don't tell!

How the fuck was Sisu right for her “blindly trust everyone” mentality?? The movie portrays this as a good thing and something Raya had to do in the end (while ignoring her valid trauma!!), that its suppose to be a good message, but it isn't! THIS MESSAGE IS ACTUALLY DANGEROUS FOR CHILDREN!

So Namaari betrayed Raya, causing her to lose her father, traumatizing her, didn't even remotely apologize to her in the 6 years that have passed as Raya tries to save the world, chasing Raya over a scroll while insulting and taunting her, and fucking aims a crossbow at Sisu with her finger squeezing the trigger, shooting Sisu (Raya intervened and acted in self defense because of her trauma), which kills her. But Namaari and the movie point the finger at Raya, saying that she is as much to blame for Sisu's death, making her set things straight while Namaari never apologizes... This is gaslighting and victim blaming at its finest.

Fuck this movie...

As much as I don't like Encanto and its message of scapegoats having to fix their toxic family, this movie's message is way, way worse.

I'm even willing to argue that its outright dangerous for kids. RatLD teaches them that it's good to blindly trust everyone, even predators...

And not to mention the downright gaslighting and victim blaming...

Raya has trauma, valid trauma. Someone betrayed her trust and broke the gem, which caused the world to go to shit, but she's is constantly told by Sisu to trust people, that she should take the first step. But, just like Mirabel, Raya's trauma gets completely ignored! After Namaari shot Sisu, Raya even got blamed for that!

"But you're as much to blame for Sisu's death as I am!"

"Maybe the world is broken because you don't trust anyone."

"You have to take the first step."

Again, fuck this movie...

I'm actually worried for Strange World right now, given that the same director and one of the writers for RatLD are involved. (that last scene in the teaser already rubs me the wrong way...).

Think about your messages next time, Disney...

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BRUNO IS SO CUTE AHAJJDHDHD

Elena is so small it makes sense her pregnancy was tough! Probably looked like she had a beach ball under her dress by the end 😭😂

Very true. She really lost flexibility by the third trimester . But Casita was a great help.

Bruno: 👀

Elena: but since you're here, can you grab my lyric sheets?

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Has anyone else noticed that Julieta looks like a perfect mix of both her mama and papa? 🥺💕

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STOOOPPP I LOVE THIS SM IT NEEDS MORE LIKES

THE DRAWING ITSELF AND THE CHARACTERS ARE IMMACULATE😮‍����🤌🏻

I request a young Julieta helping a young and injured Agustín, please!

I think I remember reading on Jared Bush’s Twitter that Julieta can heal Agustín’s eyesight but doesn’t, because it’s not a “wrong” that needs fixing. Julieta: You are perfect just like this. Agustín: *gazes at her, smitten and thinking* Yes, you are.

The injury: He broke his glasses when he tried to wave at Julieta and ended up smacking himself in the face. (Which is not an eyesight problem, he’s just Like That 😭💙)

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Poppy: What happens to nitrogen when the sun rises?

Poppy: It becomes daytrogen.

Branch:

Branch: I’m going to bed.

Poppy: Good nitrogen.

Guy Diamond: Sleep tightrogen.

DJ Suki: Don’t let the bedbugs biterogen.

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When u realise Antonio is literally a boomer

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Flawless

CW: Nudity, body image issues

Julieta sighed.

It was a deep sigh, the type that tells the world that you see no way out.

She and Agustín were spending a rare night going out to dinner with Pepa and Felix. The Encanto had a few restaurants and one of them specialized in dishes from larger, international cities like Bogotá. She was sure that Agustín would do his usual scrutiny of the liqueur list after which the three of them would good-naturedly roll their eyes, but at present she had no desire to even leave the house. She had her own thing to scrutinize.

Her figure. All of her body, really.

Pepa had a new dress which would no doubt show her slim figure off. Julieta was proud of her sister in every way, but the envy, common to sisters, was still there when it came to looks. Pepa’s hair was lighter so her gray didn’t show, she had lost the weight with Antonio while Julieta still privately fretted over the extra pounds Mirabel had put on her, and she had the carefree personality to match her slightly avant garde style. Next to her, Julieta sometimes felt more like Pepa’s mother than her sister. And sometimes, like now, she just felt old and dumpy.

She was currently standing in front of her mirror with her dressing gown open, looking at her nude figure. No matter the turn she made or the light that hit her, she just couldn’t make herself feel comfortable with her looks. And she had been looking at herself for twenty minutes. She wished she could feign illness and not go out, but of course that was always impossible for her to do. It was at times like this that she didn’t like her gift all that much.

A small noise came from behind her and she gasped in surprise, pulling the robe closed and tying it. Then she realized the noise had been a side table falling over, which only happened if someone bumped into it.

A certain someone.

“Gus, I know you’re there,” the brunette said with a roll of her eyes.

Somewhat sheepishly, Agustín emerged from his hiding place and gave her an endearing “you caught me” expression. However, there was another look in his eyes, one Julieta hadn’t counted on seeing. It was a needy, lust-filled gaze and it bore down on her, despite his attempts to minimize it.

“Lo siento, mi amor,” he smiled. “I…didn’t count on a show before dinner.”

“How long have you been standing there?”

“Oh, long enough,” Agustín replied, licking his lips and leaning against the wall. His eyes never left her face. Underneath his tie, he was sweating and it wasn’t from the humidity. “I liked it better before you put the robe on.” He gave her his ridiculous trademark eyebrow wiggle which she usually found endearing.

This time, Julieta felt her eyes burn. Her husband looked at her with such a desirous and loving expression and she couldn’t bring herself to understand why. She felt too old for this insecurity and irritated with herself for it. Agustín was an attractive man and she wasn’t blind to the looks he got from other women. His eye never wandered from Julieta and he was oblivious to his appeal to others, but it stung at her anyway.

“I have to hide my flaws somehow,” Julieta muttered, clutching the front of the robe tighter. “I’m trying to find something to wear tonight that will do just that.”

“Flaws, huh?” Her husband replied, the smoldering look still in his eyes. He pretended to ponder this for a moment, before walking over. “Well, if you’re trying to find your flaws, I’ll help. Let me take a look.”

Julieta turned back towards the mirror with a baffled expression. Rather than opening the robe, Agustín took the dressing gown and gently pulled it down so that Julieta stood fully nude. She cringed and her face flushed scarlet. Although they enjoyed their marriage bed frequently, it had been a long while since even he had seen her completely naked and the urge to grab the robe back was overwhelming. Tossing it on the bed, Agustín turned back towards his wife and swore slightly under his breath. She noticed his eyes grow wider and his face flush darker, but he kept his calm persona as best he could.

“Agustín…”

“Shhhh, I’m working,” he replied, letting his hands wander over her dark skin. “Let’s start here.”

He traced her stretch marks and cupped her breasts, his hands lingering happily on her while she watched them in the mirror. While kissing Julieta’s neck, Agustín traced a long finger down her back and then to the loose skin under her belly that had housed three beautiful daughters. For a moment, he let his finger dip much lower, eliciting a gasp from Julieta. “I don’t see any flaws in your skin…”

“There’s…”

“Hush now, princesa,” he murmured in her ear.

He reached up towards her hair and tugged it gently down from its bun. The waves framed her face perfectly as he stroked it and let the silvery black strands grace his fingers. Burying his face in it, he inhaled the scent of basil and flour that always clung to her. He gently kissed her neck again still nuzzling her hair. Agustín’s voice was strained when he spoke again and his breathing was getting shallow. “Hair…Dios… is perfect.”

Turning her face upward, he held her head between his hands and gazed deeply at her. He combed his fingers through her hair and tried to keep his failing mind steady before a rush of words fell out.

“Your eyes…ears…everything. Mierda. Oh hell, you’re so beautiful…”

He pressed his lips to hers in a searing kiss which she happily returned. Julieta’s eyes fluttered and she giggled like a schoolgirl at the feeling of his mustache as he moved from her lips to the rest of her face. She relaxed. Agustín loving her body was not the same as her doing it, but she felt a bit of confidence grow back at the obvious enjoyment he was getting and the love that he looked at her with. He murmured against her neck before speaking again.

“But if you want a flaw, I’ll give you one.” After two minutes of his lips on her, a rather dark mark was left under her ear. Julieta’s bliss faded quickly when she noticed.

“AY, Agustín!”

“Lo siento. You’ll…uh…need to wear your hair down,” Agustín gasped, trying to steady his breathing. “Other than that, I don’t see a single flaw in you.”

“Thank you.” His wife’s voice was a whisper.

With a newfound joy, Julieta reached for the dress she had planned to wear as her husband checked his pocket watch. Noticing the time, he laid a hand over hers. There was still an hour before they needed to leave.

“Although,” Agustín, murmured. “There may be a small problem I need you to help with.” The fire in his eyes had simmered, but it was still there.

“And that is?”

Julieta tilted her head, confused and then noticed Agustín unbuttoning his suit vest. He winked at her.

“I’m overdressed.”

@julietashealing-child — here is me showing the work 😆

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Pray for our martyred brothers and sisters, and for the priest who was kidnapped along with several others

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Are you self shipping with a character who has 5 minutes screentime or are you normal

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Person: "Hey-"

Me: "shut up I'm busy admiring my man's feet"

🦶🦶🦶BRUNO’S FEET APPRECIATION POST🦶🦶🦶

I tried to get close-ups, but they were too blurry. If anyone can get clear close-ups and would like to contribute them to this post, I would really appreciate it.

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“What’s the worst possible thing you can call a woman? Don’t hold back, now. You’re probably thinking of words like slut, whore, bitch, cunt (I told you not to hold back!), skank. Okay, now, what are the worst things you can call a guy? Fag, girl, bitch, pussy. I’ve even heard the term “mangina.” Notice anything? The worst thing you can call a girl is a girl. The worst thing you can call a guy is a girl. Being a woman is the ultimate insult. Now tell me that’s not royally fucked up.”

— Jessica Valenti, Full Frontal Feminism