#Disney crap

[theexodvs]

Telling children to follow their hearts is abusive.

[jjameslily]

taylor swift + peter pan

"you said you were gonna grow up... then you were gonna come find me."

[screwpinecaprice]

Just a silly guy, with silly silly thoughts.

@glowweek Day 2

Casual | Surprise

A casual surprise?😬😬😬

[a-very-sparkly-nerd]

yeah yeah yeah everyone put "someone pulls the "leola wouldn't have wanted this" card to aaravos" on your s7 bingo cards STAT

[thehyperfixationcorner]

I'm fucking inconsolable

[cryptid-moone]

FUTURISTIC FORCE GIF MANIPS :3

(For my AU)

I’m so proud of these yall don’t even know

[jame7t]

knowing there was going to be a general grievous Star Wars movie & it got canned years ago & now “the mandalorian and grogu” is gonna be the next theatrical Star Wars movie makes me wanna pume. I want to see general grevious as the wolf of Wall Street not Dave Filoni’s Infinity War.

[the-crows-typist]

Time to get back into things

(Hi everyone, it's me! And it's been a really long time since I've touched this place. Still, I hope to continue what I started even though 2 years had passed since. Without further ado, hope you all enjoy!)

Wordcount: 700

A Little Story For You

Back then, Jamil didn't feel that it was likely he would wake up next to someone, yet here he was. His eyes scan the person before him, face half buried in the heavy blanket they shared and lashes long and curling naturally. The prefect of the once defunct Ramshackle dorm became an unlikely partner to Jamil, one he didn't expect to ever bear his heart to. His firm fingers reach out, tracing the skin of their cheek and near their eye. The prefect saw him at his worst, heard him at his lowest and felt him when he allowed the darkness of his heart to consume him. His thumb brushes their brow and he lets out a huff when they make a sound, stirring awake. 

“Good morning.” He whispers. 

Those hands of theirs, ones that never felt the hardships he did held onto him so tightly that he could still feel the marks of their nails on his palms. His gaze meets their moonstone eyes, opening blearily and searching for clarity. That gentle gaze held the desperate hope that pulled him out of his blot, the murmurs those lips screamed his name. 

“You may not value my life!” They screamed, their body dirtied by broken marble and powdered cement, hands pulling at him in a desperate attempt to pull him out of the sand that threatened to swallow him whole. The blot sticks to them like tar, tainting them with its heavy poison, entering their veins like snake's venom.

“But I still value yours!” Those words shook Jamil's core, how someone was able to be so compassionate despite the treatment they faced. Despite the betrayal, the wounds, and the fact he was willing to hurt them just because his heart yearned for freedom. 

“Jamil!” 

“...Jamil?” 

He blinks, their eyes beginning to shine once they come to. He huffs a laugh, pressing his forehead against theirs and their hands cupping both of his cheeks. “Yeah, it's me.” He says and the prefect makes a contented hum. “Mmn. Today's your special day.” They say, curling into his touch. “I wanna spend it with you but…”

“But?” 

“Bed's too comfy.” They murmur. “Need more sleep.” 

“C'mon, spending all day in bed is boring.” He lightly collides their foreheads together but not in the way that it hurt. “But…sleeping in does sounds nice.” The prefect lets out a tired but victorious laugh and assumes their next sleeping position. “Hyu-hyu-! ‘Told ya so.” 

Jamil was morning person, at least that's what his aching back was telling him. He sat by his mirror, twirling his magical pen to get his hair into a decent look. 

“Hey Jamil, Ortho from Ignihyde is here to see you.” Said one of his juniors, popping his head into his bedroom. Jamil pauses, thoughts searching.

“Ortho? Ah, right. Let him in.” 

Not soon after, the little android boy from Ignihyde floats all excitedly. “Jamil Viper, happy Birthday once again!" He says, moving towards him with a box in his hand. "Are you ready for part 2-Oh! did I come in at the wrong time?" He spies the prefect still sound asleep on Jamil's bed, their hand out peaking out of the blanket.

"No, it's fine. I'm just letting them be for now." He reaches out, intertwining his fingers with theirs and squeezing it. "You said something about a part 2?"

"Yes! I did some analysis and surveying and managed to pinpoint what you really wanted for your birthday! And it's specially made by my big brother." Ortho pounds his chest with pride. Jamil lets out a small, amused laugh and takes the box. It definitely was not a commercial grade refrigerator but he'll take what he can get.

"Thanks Ortho." Jamil says and opens up his gift. The small, compact 3-way mirror was exactly what he needed. "You've got good timing too. I needed something like this right about now."

"Hehe, I'm glad you found good use for it so quickly!"

The prefect stirs, their body moving as the noise rouses them from their sleep. Jamil smiles at them before looking back at Ortho. "We should move this to another room. But tell me, what else can your big brother do?"

[winnie-the-monster]

[spinus-pinus]

Domestic Cat Felis catus

2/16/2023 Disney California Adventure Park, California

One of the more well-known Disney cats, because she can frequently be seen hanging out near Grizzly River Run and being admired by parkgoers. Her name is Francisco! The Disneyland Resort actively encourages these feral cats to hang around, as they help with rodent control, but will remove any that become aggressive towards people.

[greentrickster]

Still adjusting to my new truth that a movie finally catered to my own, personal, highly specific time-traveling fantasy - finding sad/scared homosexuals in the past and reassuring them that they're wonderful as they are and they aren't alone and that things are going to eventually change in their favour.

And that said scene specifically was a woman traveling back twenty years to 1999 and amongst other things comforting her lesbian younger sister, and it was so warm and kind and sincere that I literally cried and everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.

And then at the end of the movie, during an absolutely beautiful montage, the younger sister's wedding to her wife was shown and they both looked so happy, and I was so happy for them, and I cried again.

All that, I was given all that, in a brief but poignant scene.

And it was a gosh-danged Hallmark movie.

A 90s Christmas, to be specific, just came out this year.

We are living in the weirdest time line.

This part of the weirdness may feel free to continue, the gays got in first but, as I suspected they would, they've held the door open for the lesbians, who are growing bolder as they become more confident in this new environment, and I hope to see two of them as Female Lead and Main Love Interest in a movie someday sooner than I would have expected in 2019.

[weedle-testaburger]

here's a little compilation of Moon Girl Bits Disney Doesn't Want You To See (tm):

[alexabraixen]

Hello dead fandom number 5432

[threeblackravensflying]

I can't believe we are already touching on May Castellan. In fives years (or more) we are going to finally see her and find out what happened-so rewarding.

[scottishaccentsareawesome]

We must be swift as the coursing river

With all the force of a great typhoon

With all the strength of a raging fire

Mysterious as the dark side of the moon...

[pagemurdockandnelson]

I've cried for five straight hours and now I'm done crying and I've decided Disney is a stupid whore.