#Movie-Man!! (Radford)

[purecommemasolitude]

genuinely have not been able to stop thinking about saw since I watched it . especially Adam and Lawrence . it's about the inevitability it's about the abandonment it's about the recurring theme of lies and truths it's about how one of them will always end up alone in that bathroom it's about the codependency it's about how they were all each other had it's about how they barely know each other but are so so important to each other by the end it's about how even after everything they try everything they plan nothing works and they're seperated and alone forever

romantically or platonically, their relationship fucks so hard

[momentokori]

@catsockpuppet hi! Hello! I was the anon! Both of these sketches are still super messy but I figured you would want to see anyways

Maybe one day I'll have better pictures..

Also here's the info on his character! Just if you want to see. Also more about the AU under the tag if you want to look at that as well/nf

[bluewolfangel]

It’s very late but David from Saw 0.5 Plush Designs.

Very self indulgent, but will put on shop again if people want him HDHHDHD

[trapped-twins]

Finally finished 2001 A Space Odyssey. I think Lark and I need to watch this while wasted

[srkshaju]

Tragedy on the Set of Marvel's "Wonder Man"

Tragedy struck the set of Marvel Studios' upcoming series "Wonder Man" on Tuesday as a crew member, identified as a rigger, died in an accident.

The incident occurred at Radford Studios in Los Angeles, while the crew was working on the set.

The victim's identity and details of the accident are currently under investigation by the California Division of Occupational Safety and Health (Cal/OSHA).

Marvel Studios released a statement expressing their deepest condolences to the family and friends of the deceased while pledging their full support to the investigation.

The International Alliance of Theatrical Stage Employees (IATSE), the union representing behind-the-scenes workers, also expressed their grief and offered support to the family and colleagues of the deceased.

They emphasized their commitment to safety on set and pledged cooperation with Cal/OSHA's investigation.

They also reminded members to call the IATSE Safety Hotline if they feel unsafe on set.

Filming for "Wonder Man" had begun but was paused due to the recent SAG-AFTRA strike.

Whether the accident will further impact the production schedule remains unclear.

Some sources indicate most filming was complete, with only minor pick-ups planned.

The series, starring Yahya Abdul-Mateen II, is directed by Destin Daniel Creton ("Shang-Chi and the Legend of the Ten Rings") and written by Andrew Guest ("Brooklyn Nine-Nine").

Ben Kingsley will reprise his role as Trevor Slattery from the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

This heartbreaking incident once again highlights the importance of safety on set.

Our thoughts and condolences are with the victim's loved ones and colleagues during this difficult time.

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[hotvintagepoll]

Big Bea's real name is Beatrice Gay. She was part of the first generation of Lindy hoppers (swing dancers), and often danced with "Shorty" George Snowden. The movie they are in there is actually called Ask Uncle Sol. (Snowden dances with a different dancer in After Seben, which is the first recorded instance of Lindy hop!)

They had a schtick (she's real tall! he's so short!), but they were some of the best dancers of the generation and real innovators for jazz dancing. I'd like to put in a shout out to all my jazz dancing scrungles: Big Bea and Shorty George, Frankie Manning, and Paul White & Marie Bryant. (Also CAB CALLOWAY, who does not need my help.)

Thank you! I'll edit the post to reflect her real name.

George Snowden and Beatrice Gay [scrungly unit] vs Victor Jansen

Marie Bryant and Paul White [scrungly unit] vs Victor Buono

Frankie Manning vs Naunton Wayne and Basil Radford [scrungly unit]

Cab Calloway vs Oskar Werner

[confessions-sm]

i will never get over ignacio and radford having the same voice actor because they are literally complete opposites. autistic movie lover filled with whimsy and angry ass old man who burnt down the house of the other guy's uncle. I love them both dearly

[zaccosnacco]

More of my furry au! Heres the geeks and the Hatzgang

First we have Kevin, he’s a simply tuxedo cat- when I was thinking about what animal he could be I thought about the annoyed side of cats, the grumpy side- and plus they tend to be a bit jumpy I myself have a black cat whos scared of his own shadow

Radford is a Rabbit, so simple really bunnies are often energetic and it’s perfect for the movie mans bubbly nature- they also can get scared too though

Streber is a Fruit Bat, but he tries to lean into being a vampire- this one was easy because Streber is literally the batty guy and he seems like the type to dramatically suck an apple dry

Ethan is an unnamed dog breed, he probably doesn’t even know what he is- however he reminds me of a dog in multiple ways, since he canonically has adhd he can be very energetic and distractible like one and he would honestly be the best friend to have

Now to the Hatzgang! It wasn’t intentional that the animals names start with R but it’s really funny that they do

Ross is a Raven! I thought he’d fit the mark perfectly with his edgy self, and of course Ravens make good friends too

Roy is a raccoon, a trouble maker and mischievous creature- it fit him wonderfully

Robert is a rabbit too, sharing the same nature as his brother, it really made sense that the family was the same animal

[random-tickle-stuff]

hiii, if requests are still open, maybe something with radford cheering up Kevin? (Spooky month) sorry if this is phrased weirdly, it’s my first time using the ask system!

You're fine dw! And sure I can do that! :3

And requests are almost always open just an fyi, since I don't get many all at once and can get through them easily

Fandom: spooky month

Lee: Kevin

Ler: Radford

Warnings: some cursing

[Fic under cut]

Kevin, as usual, had a very shitty day at work.

On top of the usual Skid and Pump shenanigans he had to deal with bitchy moms, annoying brats, and other such annoyances at the CandyClub.

By the time he had arrived to Radford's apartment for a little movie night the two had planned, he was practically fuming.

Radford noticed almost immediately upon opening his door for the candy man.

"Woah, rough day?" Radford asked, moving out of the way for Kevin to enter.

"You have no idea." Kevin grumbled as he walked in, kicking off his shoes with a small huff. He seemed especially grumpy today compared to his usual gruff attitude.

Radford frowned as he shut the door, rather concerned for his friend. Kevin clearly needed some cheering up.

The movie lover sat beside the grumpy candy man on the couch, the coffee table in front of it adorned with snacks and drinks Radfoed had prepared earlier that evening.

Kevin was still grumbling and grimacing, making Radford's frown deepen.

That's when he got an idea. One that would surly cheer Kevin up.

Radford smiled, knowing exactly what his plan was now.

"C'mon man, lighten up!" He said, lightly smacking Kevin's shoulder. "I think I know exactly how to make ya feel better!"

Kevin rubbed his shoulder, rolling his eyes, though lacking in malice behind them. "And what would that be?"

Radford smirked, hands raised and fingers wiggling and ready for attack.

It took Kevin all of half a second to realize what Radford meant before his face flushed out of both excitement and embarrassment, attempting to fight down a giddy smile as the realization sunk in.

He attempted to back away but his back quickly hit the arm of the couch. He could already feel butterflies in his stomach before Radford had even touched him.

"H-hey! No n-no! Don't you da-EEK!" Kevin didn't even have time to finish his sentence before Radford pounced at him, immediately going for his sides and ribs.

Immediately loud and bubbly laughter bubbled out of the candyman as he tried, and failed, to push away his friends hands.

"Awww c'mon Kevs, you need this and you know it!" Radford said with a cheerful smile as he continued to wreck poor Kevin.

"EEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAAP!!" Kevin managed to say through his laughter, his cheeks flushed from both embarrassment and excitement.

He hated to admit it, but Radford was right. He could use a good laugh.

The movie lover snickered alongside the candyman, unable to hold back a wide smile at his friends bubbly laughter.

He continued to absolutely wreck Kevin for a good few minutes until he figured he'd had enough and stopped, leaving the other man a giggly and red-faced mess as he curled up like a little porcupine.

Radford laughed, giving Kevin a gentle pat on the back. "You ok dude?"

"I hahahahate yohou.."

"Yeah, yeah, keep telling yourself that."

The rest of the night was spent with the two watching movies and relaxing, with Kevin feeling much better than before.

He'd definitely get Radford back though.

[eyedrateanatomy]

Sorry if this comes up a little random but

Opinion about clickbait (Radford x Frank)? I know its the crackship of the crackships but its also somehow one of my otps

gotta be honest with you. for a very brief time i thought i came up with the ship ever since i doodled them referencing pleakley and jumba before i found out there was a shipname for them

but they Are pleakley and jumba. frank is a big man who constantly gets into trouble and plays by his own rules, and radford is a little worrywart who just wants to go home and live his boring life

they come off as a couple who proooobably dont love each other, but everytime they interact its like fate decided that they were meant to be an old married couple bickering until their last breath. just constant playful banter and rolling their eyes when their partner does something dumb, but stifling a laugh at the same time

frank takes advantage of radfords idiocy for sure. he tells him to hop in his van cause hes got puppies in the back, and rad of Course believes him and gets in. theres some kid in a bag, and rads asks who it is cause thats,,, not puppies. frank isnt answering, and the next thing you know hes got rad in his arms to keep him from squirming away cause he Needs him to go up to the cashier at the gas station to get something and hes on bad terms with just about everyone in town, and radford gets along with everyone. so he has to do it

radford is a little difficult to control, he cannot stop going "dude no we're gonna get in trouble!!!! we're gonna get in Soooo much trouble oh my god dude my uncles a cop. do you know what hes gonna do to me!!!! DUDEEEEE" to everything frank does. frank tells him he can disguise as a woman to sneak into a bar theyre driving to, and radford is suddenly immediately on board with the plan

i think theyd still totally get along though. they could hold a conversation for Days at a time and love listening to whatevers on the radio. rad introduces frank to mafia and car chase movies cause thats what frank likes the most apparently. franks got movies too!!!! he stole them. but for radfords sake hes not gonna tell him that

frank has had to keep rad from eating drugged candy Multiple times, like "uhh no you cant have that. its uhh. dirty." nd rads like "... but its wrapped???" nd frank just keeps stammering till rad eats it anyways then wakes up in the hospital

yeah theyd be the funniest couple ever. franks ultimate challenge for how long he can keep his idiot boyfriend from finding out he kidnaps children for money. fortunately for him, radford doesnt ever connect the dots. everytime he gets suspicious frank just distracts him with something he likes

frank vc now listen to me radford, i am talking directly into your ear now. i need you to do me a favor. you will do this for me. i need you to go to gamestop, and i need you to ask the bastard working the counter if they have bambi on the ps2. if you come back empty handed youll be in big trouble mister. you will never see the light of day

[jacenotjason]

Bob's Endings - Class of 31 AU

(theres art here I swear dont leave) Alright quick explanation: The class of 31 au doesn't have a cohesive timeline. It has multiple endings and possibilities depending on the characters choices. There are technically 6 endings (out of 12 currently, though I do plan to write more!) involving Bob:

all the characters die

they all survive

only one dies (x4)

these are all the endings where they're murdered. I drew them and gave them a little monologue to go with it like it was a Class of 09 ending. anyways enjoy!!

obvious cw for blood, death, cursing.. all that

RADFORD:

“Have you ever been cold? No, like really cold. So cold that it’s painful. So cold, your fingers turn purple. So cold, your palm gets frozen to the metal floor and you tear off your skin pulling it off. Yeah, that was fun.

Okay, listen, I thought the freezer was a good idea. I was high as hell on Xanax, and when we were all running I knew I couldn’t get far. I could hardly see my own feet, so hiding was my only option. I had two options, the freezer or the garbage chute. I shut off the freezer before I hid in it! Then, it was more like a… moist closet than an actual freezer.

When I heard Bob walk passed it, but not open the door, I thought I was so lucky. Then, the freezer made this sort of… aching sound? I heard the fan turn on and realized he knew full well I was in the freezer.

I don’t know how long it took for my body to actually shut down, I just realized that I couldn’t see my breath anymore, because I wasn’t breathing. I couldn’t move, either. Bob watched the whole thing like it was a cinematic masterpiece. The little window on the door frosted over after a while, but I knew he was still out there.

I’m the reason my friends got away. I was putting on a show for the cannibal and they all found an exit. They don’t even care, I know they don’t.”

STREBER:

“Woow, who would’ve guessed? Spending the night in a creepy mansion to play Fuck, Marry, Kill after a cannibal escaped prison was a bad idea?

..[Streber drops the bimbo accent]

I’m kidding. I don’t sound like that.

Dying wasn’t that bad, honestly. The pain of getting my arm ripped off only lasted a second, and it was a little fascinating. Once the adrenaline faded, I mean. It was such a mindfuck. I could still feel my arm attached to me, but I could see it in his hand. It’s just a psychological thing, a ghost limb I’m pretty sure, but fuck it threw me for a loop. I bled out fast, the world went dark and then I was dead.

But.. man, what a shitty way to die, right? In a slutty vampire outfit in an abandoned mansion in a shitty town after saving the lives of guys I don’t even like. Assholes owe their lives to me.

I guess this is a good time to get stuff off my chest. Last words, regrets? Hm…

I regret giving Radford bulimia back in high school. Actually, no that was Kevin’s fault, never mind.

I… regret coming to this house in the first place. No, that doesn’t count.

I regret shoving Kevin off the balcony. Yeah. I saved his life, lost mine, and I bet that apathetic mother fucker doesn’t even care. He’s probably upset that he dislocated his arm, but hey, at least you’re still alive!

…

It’s probably weird to hear me say big words, huh? Hahah...”

ETHAN:

“ ‘The ultimate possession was, in fact, the taking of the life. And then... The physical possession of the remains.’ Ted Bundy.

…I love that quote.

In a way… Murder is a little flattering. If I could speak or move... I’d thank Bob. Life was boring, my death was interesting. It was straight out of a movie.

I was running, and then the platform of my boot awkwardly folded over, causing me to collapse to the floor. My ankle wasn’t even that bad, but I acted like it was completely ruined. I even did the horror movie thing where you scoot away backward, while the killer slowly approaches you, knowing he’s got you cornered.

I was so giddy with endorphins. As much as I wanted to pretend to be scared, I couldn’t help but laugh. I wasn’t scared, I was overjoyed. Like.. like… when you reach the height of a rollercoaster and you know the big drop is coming… Like when you hang upside down on the monkey bars and feel the blood rush to your head! Singing together with all your friends, all our voices cracking in sync as we reach the hallelujah chorus! Bowser casting his big fucking ring of fire and knowing full well you're not going to beat this boss right now but you’re gonna fuckin’ try anyway! Watching my little sister graduate middle school! Halloween!!

Feeling the cold steel plunge into your abdomen.. feeling your blood drip onto the floor and knowing it's never getting out. Hearing that your body was never found, and only you and your killer know where it is…

It’s flattery. It’s empowering, it’s art… on a certain level, it’s so fucking rad…

..

I’m glad the others got away. I was the only victim... I was special.”

KEVIN:

“Watching your dad kill himself kind of fucks you up.

I don’t know what happened. I just.. Stopped running. I wasn’t tired, I wasn’t cornered, I just… stopped running from him.

When he found me, I just stared at him. His whole sadistic thing just disappeared… He stared at me, too. If I had the energy, I probably would’ve opened my arms in surrender, but instead, I just stood there with my arms to the side. He got the memo, though…

We were inches apart, and I wasn't scared. I wasn't scared of the murderer looking straight into my eyes.

What fucked me up is just how upset he looked. A murderer, a cannibalistic murderer was staring into my eyes and he looked terrified of me.

After that, he sort of…nudged me against a wall. He didn't shove me or grab me, he just sort of waved me against it and I followed. He slit my throat easily. It was a quick slash, and I was dead. It didn't feel like this was for him. He didn't kill me because he wanted to or because he wanted to eat me. Maybe that's how it started, but it felt like… a mercy kill.

He didn't do anything with my body, either. He let me slide to the floor, then left.

…

I hope there are therapists in the afterlife.. or like a 4chan message board I can rant on, because what the fuck does this mean.”

one day i will have the courage to share the ending doc ok today is not that day

[lynniezdoodles]

Just some dumb ass doodles of like- Tawny and ig like personality and relationships

he’s basically a pretty easy going guy- looks a bit intimidating but actually is really sweet and just generally quiet, fuck with his friends and probably wouldn’t be seen the next day. Though he’s very easy to trust his friends blindly- oh yeah and the cult follows him around though they know shit about it and are obvious as hell, and he works at a book store with a very conservative old woman who probably hates him and makes his work life hell :3

Ethan: They’re sort of dating actually! It isn’t like official yet or anything but still

Marco (@merwynsartblog): Close friends- probably talk a lot about how shit their bosses are, loves Biscuits and sometimes they like to dress in drag together :3 (would blindly trust this man)

Streber: Pretty ok friends, doesn’t really know him that well but thinks he’s nice to hang out with whenever he can and plan some fun for a future haunted house

JJD (@totally-not-a-tickle-blog): Very weirded out by them- barely knows them and thinks they’re a bit crazy in the brain

Kevin: Pretty fun guy to hang out with- probably talk shit about their jobs a lot, let each other have ‘special discounts’ since I imagine Kevin likes to read a lot

Skid and Pump: Knows them through his twin little brother and sister, thinks they’re pretty sweet kids and likes to play with them every now and then or just gets dragged into whatever they’re doing

Mr.Wonder: Thinks he’s a nice guy- hasn’t interacted to much with him but what he has thinks he’s a very sweet guy!

Roy; Complicated kid but sort of understands where he’s getting at- he can be a little jerk sometimes but deep down he’s sweet

Ross: He’s a very sweet kid- feels bad for his little sister though and likes to give ‘discounts’ to whatever books he gets for either himself or his sister (ie free)

Robert: Is pretty sure he’s sort of a mini version of themselves- minus the intimidating part- thinks he’s a nice kid though

Radford: He calls him Popcorns but he thinks he’s really nice, fun to watch movies with for sure and play video games with when they want a chill day

[momentokori]

What? I never posted Radfords design?? Oh

Anyways

Too lazy to color or anything so take this lazy sketch

He can see, but he can't talk. His face, rather eyes, are made of literal glass. They can crack under pressure, emotional or not. The cracks heal on their own, but it does still hurt. If you hear tapping when you're around him that's him. He uses tapping to communicate with others. You can play movies on him! The red and blue colors won't be there when you do. But he cannot move in the process, so using that as a form of communication is out of the window. He just has to sit there and watch until either it's over or someone takes it out. There's a slot in his back for these, either VHS or DVDs will play.

[sunny6677]

Spookytale: The Rewrite.

Summary:

After hearing the call of a strange, hypnotizing flute—Skid awakes to find himself laying on a bed of golden flowers—with several others surrounding him, and a strange bright light he hadn't seen before beaming it's rays down.

Meanwhile, John—who has no idea how any of them ended up in this strange place, attempts to guide the group to a way out. But he finds himself going on a journey he never thought he'd ever find himself on.

CHAPTER 2: The Goat.

( @mayisgoingnuts @facelessthefreak @dexter-apologist-5000 @crossover-enthusiast )

————

It was about a few minutes into the silence—that the group huddled beneath the glow of light still heard nothing in the stiff atmosphere. Some chattered amongst theirselves, while some only sat with panicked faces.

..but, still.. as odd as this whole situation was, Skid felt that everything about it was pretty spooky. Something about it though still felt like a rush of a memory in his brain. As if he could swear that he had either been in this situation before, or at least heard about a situation like this.

Skid lifted his head slightly toward his mom, who still held him firmly in her arms as she spoke with Ms. Jaune—who had scooted up to them to talk about what could possibly be going on.

"..wh—what do we do, Jaune?" His mother uttered anxiously, her purple bangs slightly covering her wide eyes. "First, I end up having to deal with a doll, and then.."

"Hey—" Ms. Jaune tried to smile. "It'll be okay! We don't know if there's not a way out yet. Just chill. If we find a way out of here, then—"

Jaune trailed off. "..then.."

..slowly, the balding elderly man in the corner began to slightly move.

...

The damp atmosphere that enveloped the area caused some to slightly sweat. And in the corner of the room with a faint odor of stone hanging in the air, Radford sat with his head leaned up against the wall, with Robert who sat beside him.

Radfords friends were nearby—Kevin and Rick, who were both sitting in a corner and speaking to eachother about their situation. Though, Kevin, with his eyes wide and beads of sweat trickling down his face—appeared to be the only one really panicking out of either of them.

As much as Radford did want to talk to him, his little brother was here. And he knew how afraid or worried kids could sometimes get. So as of now, he was sitting near him—attempting to smile and keep him distracted with conversation occasionally.

But—Robert had a frown curled on his wide lips, a strange softness within them that was usually rarely there. The cap he usually always wore sat in his lap, held slightly by his hands.

Radford sat with his head tilted up slightly, letting his gaze shift to his brother.

Robert sat for a few more moments in silence, slightly swallowing as he did so. "..do you think we're gonna get out of here?"

"What?" Radford blinked for a moment, gently looking down at the small teenage boy sat near him. He shook his head, a grin twitching onto his lips. "Of course we are, man! Why wouldn't we?"

"I—I don't really know. It just.. feels kind of weird. Does anybody even know we're down here?"

"Well.. yeah. Sure they do. If a bunch of people in a town went missing, wouldn't they go looking for them?"

"..."

At a swift pace, Radford let his hand slowly reach downward. And setting his palm on Robert's shoulder, he gave him a grin.

"Hey.. don't worry. I'm sure we'll get out of here. It's not like every horror movie out there ends with the characters not being able to escape. Hahah.."

Robert blinked, looking down at his legs. And then finally, a smile started to form on his lips.

"..thanks, dude. I just—"

Robert flinched—a tingling flush slowly washing over him as a muffled, sharp noise cried out. From beside him, Radford's body flinched back against the wall, and his grasp on Robert's shoulder tightened.

At the same time, the chattering from everyone else either appeared to cease, or some let out a slight yelp. And silence quickly fell over the area once more.

"Wh—what was that..?!" Kevin muttered in a wavering voice from where he sat, now practically leaning against Rick.

Robert felt a lump form in his throat. The noise was so sharp and loud, it.. sounded like a pistol. No. It was a pistol.

There was the noise of a low, masculine voice shouting something he couldn't exactly decipher.

Several ideas began to form in Robert's head. And he felt a shaky exhale begin to force itself out of his mouth.

He felt Radfords grasp on his shoulder tighten. Turning his head, he let his eyes meet Radfords face. Behind the lenses of Radfords glasses, his small eyes were so.. wide. His mouth was now slightly parted as shuddering breaths began to escape his lips.

"..du—dude..?" Robert tried to say.

He saw Radfords gaze momentarily shift over to him, and then back toward the corridor. At an alarming rate just then, Radford shot up to his feet, his shoes practically slamming against the stone ground.

Robert didn't have a chance to say anything, as his blonde-headed older brother suddenly cried out with a sharp rise in volume—"Uncle!"

Radfords legs began to move at a rapid pace they hadn't before, sweat practically coating his slim face as he scurried into the dark. He heard Kevin call out his name. He.. heard his brother call out his name as he ran around two ladies in the center of the room—sat on the golden rows of flowers. He heard an oddly deep voice he didn't recognize call for him to stop.

Petals flew into the air as he dashed toward the long narrow hallway. He didn't know why. He wasn't sure why. He didn't even know why he was running. It could have been anything. It could have just been his uncle trying to see if his gun worked.

So.. why was his heart racing like this? Why were his thoughts swirling? It wasn't gonna be like that again. He wouldn't lose him. He wasn't going to lose him. His uncle said to not go after him. So why the hell was he running like this?

As the darkness became the only thing he could see behind the red and blue lenses of his glasses, he just ran. He ran. And ran. And ran.

And.. when he finally reached the end of the hall toward a looming, ominous entrance—without thinking of the light that was visible inside or why he was even going in there, he practically leapt inside.

His hands clenched around the gray doorframe, and he yelled out again.

"Wh—What's—"

He stopped.

"..going.."

His eyes trailed over what appeared to be a dark room, a faint crack of light glowing down on a patch of grass in the center. In the faint shadow, he saw two figures. Two tall men in fact, who's faces now appeared to be staring at him. As he processed one with a cigarette in his mouth, and one with black hair, it already became clear to him that it was his uncle and his uncles work partner.

An almost instant sigh of relief seemed to nearly escape his sigh once he processed the sight of his uncle, just standing there with a pistol held in his hand.

Relieving as that sight was for Radford, there was.. something else that caught his eye. Two, bright yellow beams of light were the first thing his eyes began to trail over. And the more he stared, the more it became apparent that they were formed in the shape of.. hearts. The very sight of them made Radford stare with slight shock.

From behind these odd beams of light though, there was something else. A figure. A tall figure that looked somewhat humanoid.

The crack of light that formed on the patch of grass made the figures features more.. apparent though. And as it stood beneath the light, he processed a dark purple dress it appeared to be wearing—long white sleeves worn over its hands. No. It's—white paws.

A strange, white symbol that resembled a tiny bead with wings was printed on the chest-part of its dress—with white lines streaming from above the symbol and onto the lower parts of its dress. The dress was so large it practically seemed like a cloak of some sort.

And.. the things head—stretched from the part of its neck that was covered by the collar of its dress. The things head didn't appear to be shaped like a humans at all. With a muzzle, a beady long lashed pair of red eyes, horns that sprouted up from the top of its head, and long dog-like ears.

It was not the head of a human. But the head of a goat.

"..wh—wha.."

Radford found himself beginning to take a step back, his hands slightly rising, and trembling at such a strange, unreal sight. A part of him wondered if he was hallucinating—or if it was some kind of statue.

And then—a voice began to come from it's muzzle.

"Er.. hello. Do not be afraid. I am—"

A loud, unbelievable scream escaped Radfords mouth for a moment as he stared at this thing in front of him—this thing that was apparently capable of speech. It looked like something out of one of those—those horror movies he saw!

He hadn't noticed, as he screamed, that a green beam of light had now appeared right next to the others—also in the shape of a heart. And as his screaming ceased, he let his eyes trail over it. Over its humanoid form, and its.. head that shouldn't have even been moving it's mouth. That shouldn't have even been producing a voice.

Just then, he began to feel a slightly dizzy sensation enter his head.

"Oh—oh my.. human—are you alright?" He heard it say, though now it's voice seemed slightly.. muffled.

He could barely speak, the room flashing into darkness, and then into light. Over. And over. And over.

"Wh—wha.. wh.."

..everything around him faded into nothingness, and just as that faded, his vision became nothing but darkness.

...

As Radford, his nephew the age of twenty-five shot to the ground, and fell onto the stone—John flinched. "Sh—Shit—kid!" He grunted, turning around as fast as he could despite the aching pain he felt in his chest. He tried to move a little more.

But—the phantom wound that he felt caused his legs to tremble, and be unable to move entirely.

"Urgh—ugh.."

Jack attempted to move as well—clenching a hand over his chest as he turned around. "John—"

"Oh—oh my.. are you hurt?" The things feminine voice asked.

"Ugh—this.. look, this doesn't involve you. You—agh.."

John coughed again. He didn't know how that flower had even hurt him. It hadn't even touched him with its pellets. It just touched the heart, and then—

John tried to move his legs again, shaking off the thoughts. But no amtetr how much he tried, he just..

"Here—let me see."

The things soft, feminine voice breathed out from where it stood. From behind him, he began to hear rough footsteps that moved at a quick pace. A quick pace that caused him to be sent into an alarm. It was walking toward him. He defintely knew that. And at the thought of that, he felt a tinge of slight anxiety overwhelm him.

"N—No. I don't—"

He tried to limp foward. The pain in his chest increased.

Thud. Thud. Thud.

The things footsteps grew closer.

"No.."

Thud. Thud.

"..here.. stay still."

Something clenched over his shoulder, and his whole body became stiff. But he couldn't move. The pain was so severe. He didn't know what it was about to do. All rational reactions or reasons escaped his mind in the moment. And—

..something washed over him just then the moment it's.. paw presumably crept over his sturdy shoulder. The moment he felt it, he stopped moving altogether. His body stopped trying to move all together, and.. just stood.

The wave he felt was.. soft. Calming. Gentle.

And in an instant as he turned his head toward Jack, who observed with wide eyes, who held a hand over his chest still—the pain was now gone.

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🫀 : is there anything your oc and canon character don’t like about each other?

Hehehe

Ask game

OH YOU SON OF A BITCHHHH/SILLY

ofc they got got something they dislike about eachother-

All of them dislike how marco is sorta. just taking all the bullshit from his boss, how he easillyyyy gets into fights, his anger issues, and just keeping alot of stuff hidden from them because they do want to help him...anddd that he steals things alot- and hordes the things-

BUT also have some silly ones

Kevin dislikes how marco always stealing his workclothes- and how hes sorta always sorta protective of kevin and always wondering where he is- OFC marco isnt trying to be stalkerish or overboard he just paranoid the fuck out and wants to know his sweetheart is ok-

MARCO HATESSSSS kevin always rubbing it in her face thats he taller by TWO INCHES. HE ALWAYS KICKS HIM IN THE ANKLE EVERY TIME- And he sorta dislikes how kevin issss sorta lazy- Like he understands where the man is coming from- depression,work, and other stuff can wear ya down but its just odd to marco how he doesnt usually clean his room or anything!

Rick reallyyy dislikes how hes fucking stubborn- its hard to get through his head that he needs a break or just needs to chill and breathe- andddd he sorta wayyyy too energetic for his liking- BUT BUT he doesnt hate him for it he knows its just marco being marco but he does wish he sorta just slow down sometimes-

Marco dislikes that rick is always switching jobs and not talking to him alot- He gets it ofc but it just..he wishes he would open up more but hes not going to push it-

Streber dislikes how he just...wont get help like he did. I hc he does get alot of help but marco never goes anywhere to help and always having these awful coping skills to help. He can't do much but its just sucks. And he hates how marco always snatching a tool that he needs and holding it up in the air that streber cannot reach- Anddd making fun of how short he is- AND HIS SENSE OF STYLE OMFG

Marco hates how he stays up so fucking late and hes sorta just tired all the time- He wants to make him have a good sleep schedule but hes so fucking stubborn about it!! And he dislikes that just hides behind a mask of happiness tbh..- AND ALWAYS HIDING THINGS FROM MARCO- like food or gifts bc streber is the only one that can outsmart marco lmao

RADFORD- he dislikes that hes always out super late and not able to hang out with him or his other boyfriends alot- and that he doesnt know alot of games or movies- Its just surprises him every time

Marco dislikes that hes always accidentally spoiling things and gets super duper hyper easily- He knows its just radford being radford but its hard to keep up- And that he rambles quickly!! He always has to tell him to slow down at points because he gets into this state of rambling a fuck ton-

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Frankie Manning—Frankie Manning is the greatest jazz dancer of all time--he took the art form of the Lindy hop and he made it SHINE. He went from innovating the dance in the ballrooms of Harlem to a professional dance troupe playing in movies left right and center. Hellzapoppin's dance scene remains the greatest dance scene in all of cinema, and Frankie Manning, the choreographer of it all, is shining so bright in overalls. Once again we are butting heads between scrungly and racial stereotypes, as the white gaze permeates all these incredible dance scenes, but... the skills speak for themselves, for goodness' sake.

Naunton Wayne & Basil Radford (The Lady Vanishes, Night Train to Munich)—Naunton Wayne and Basil Radford made such a hit as Charters and Caldicott, British buffers eternally trying to get the cricket score, in The 39 Steps [editor's note: I think the person who wrote this propaganda means The Lady Vanishes; Charters and Caldicott do not appear in The 39 Steps], that they continued to turn up playing these characters or variants of them for the rest of their lives. Sometimes you just need a scrungly little guy who is utterly useless in a crisis until the chips are really down, when it turns out he was a crack member of The Scrungly Club at Eton

This is round 1 of the contest. All other polls in this bracket can be found here. If you're confused on what a scrungle is, or any of the rules of the contest, click here.

[additional submitted propaganda + scrungly videos under the cut]

Frankie Manning (farthest left):

Wayne & Radford:

"There was only one bed!"