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sbi-au-ideas · 3 years ago

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Project Icarus

Published by the Heroes Dominion

Project Icarus has officially been undergoing research for 5 years. Project Icarus was a brutal human experimentation lab facility; the total recorded number of victims is 489, and all of them except 3 were reported as fatalities, or “discarded failures.”

The facility had been running for 12 years before a mysterious incident caused the instantaneous death of everyone inside, with a combined death count of 189; including the scientists and lab subjects at the time. It appears to have been power related. The Heroes Dominion was assigned by the government to research and uncover as much as possible about Project Icarus, and who caused the incident.

Project Icarus was very secretive. We were first aware of their presence exactly 36 hours after the mysterious incident must’ve occurred, tipped by an anonymous donor. Uncovering information for Project Icarus was, in simple terms, easy. This is assumably because they did not have time to hide anything before the powered individual killed everyone in the 200 ft radius.

The research done there was extensive, with human test subjects. No records had been kept of the test subjects appearances

Test subjects did not have names. Instead they had two letters and a number in between for their age when they were taken. The letters were seemingly chosen at random, with no discernible pattern. These three digits were tattooed onto test subjects left wrists.

The three test subjects stated earlier were:

T6B

R4N

T0M

According to records, T0M was the only test subject to survive all the way to the third Project: Isolation. However, according to recovered records, it was: “unable to be completed due to disappointing circumstances.”

R4N went through Projects Insomnia and Sleepwalker, which were both labeled as “problematic.”

T6B only went through one Project, Insomnia. It was labeled as a “success” and left at that. There are no records that testing for Project Sleepwalker or Isolation began at any point before or after Project Insomnia.

It is unclear what the Projects objectives were, what they accomplished, or how they went about it. It is clear that the test subjects were victims of abuse and human experimentation. If any information is to get out about survivors whereabouts, they are to be taken to safety and care facilities after a thorough examination of their health; physical, mental, or otherwise.

Phil Watson, Head Researcher

Wilbur Soot, Field Researcher

T.N.B, Analytical Researcher

Phil huffs. They have made astounding progress with Project Icarus and it’s history, and his higher ups are positively ecstatic about it, but he knows he’s still missing the big parts of it.

First off, the files detailing information about Projects Insomnia, Sleepwalker, and Isolation are gone. Eret used their tracker ability on them, and said that they haven’t been destroyed, they’ve been moved locations. Far enough away that she can’t track it. Phil has suspicions that a scientist or whoever must’ve taken and hidden it. Techno argues that that doesn’t make sense because they didn’t have time to hide anything.

Also, the three test subjects that weren’t “discarded failures” are missing. Phil has used every possible method out there to find anything. Are they dead? Did they escape? Moved to a different facility the heroes aren’t aware of? Were they responsible for the incident that killed everyone? But he’s found nothing. Nothing. Which just feels so suspicious, because there should be something.

He sighs. He’s hired every power he can possibly think of, any power Techno can think of- hell, Wilbur has been scavenging social media for days, looking for people bragging about their abilities, contacting friends, offering deals; the works.

It’s starting to feel hopeless.

And then Wilbur meets a strange boy named Tommy on twitter.

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Project Insomnia: The test subject will have a series of brain altering chemicals injected into them regularly. Their brain will be taught to produce these chemicals when the hormone melatonin is released, combatting the desire to sleep and keeping the brain healthy and functioning. The goal of Project Insomnia is to create a test subject that does not require sleep whatsoever. Research has been successful in confirming that while the test subject does not need sleep in any way, they can still fall into a state of slumber.

Project Sleepwalker: After either 1)confirmation in the success of Project Insomnia or 2)after receiving authorization to proceed with testing; the test subject will be allowed to continue with testing in Project Sleepwalker. The test subject will receive a series of chemicals and undergo a minor surgery, which will alter the brain and give it the desire to accomplish a task when asleep. The test subject, because they are asleep, will be unable to remember their actions thereafter. This will allow the test subject to complete mentally degrading tasks without affecting their emotional status significantly.

Project Isolation: After complete confirmation in the specific success of both Project Insomnia and Project Sleepwalker, (regardless if authorization has been given for different circumstances), the test subject will be allowed to proceed in Project Isolation. The test subject will be placed in a simulation that closely mimics reality, where they will endure complete and total isolation. Chemicals will be delivered to the test subject to help prevent mental and emotional degradation. This will allow the test subject to be completely independent, and thrive in circumstances where they are alone.

#tommyinnit centric #superhero au #mystery au #needle mention #sbi fic idea #sleepy boys inc #sleepy bois inc #human experimentation tw #intern au #horror #philza

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deliverydefresas · 7 years ago

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we know the start, we know the end, masters of the scene

here you have it my friends, part 3. shout out to my baked goods for helping me in this long and boring process xD

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AU: Matteo Balsano is a famous singer who has been crushing on this one girl he saw every day behind a window many years ago, back when he first started recording his debut album and inspired his first big hit, “Princesa”. Luna Valente, professional Olympic skater turned actress is at a local (and very popular) talk show to promote her breakout movie. This is where it all starts.

BENSON VS SMITH: LOVE RIVALS?

After a couple of weeks of the stars of SHATTERED WINGS being photographed together with Matteo Balsano in what appeared to be a heated discussion, sources to the off and on couple conformed by Smith and Balsano, confirm it was all caused by Smith’s jealousy.

The actress was apparently ‘incredibly upset’ when she learnt what had really happened in JA JAZMIN’s dressing room minutes prior to their cast interview in the show, more so after in said interview Mexico’s ‘Little Sun’ hinted the incident to its international audience.

However, as their promotional tour around the globe for their very acclaimed movie continues, the duo has done nothing but deny all rumors regarding their rivalry; with Smith going as far as calling Balsano ‘an idiot I wouldn’t fight over for’. Benson affirms it’s a matter taken out of context by the fans and media.

The SHATTERED WINGS stars are set to return to the city after two months on the road two days from now, bringing home numerous ticket records from all around the world, as well as the critic’s overruling acceptance.

For more scoop on these three, click here!

Had it really been two months?

They hadn’t even able to finish their conversation, much less his apology from coming off as a creep. Now it’d been two months, and probably wouldn’t have the chance to see her again. Ámbar had warned him she’d kick his balls if he even dared to ask about her when she came back, and his relationship with Simón was anything but close to ask such manner.

Basically, he’d be stuck in her mind as a creepy memory. He didn’t like it, but he might as well accept it until he found a way to clear the water; not only for her sake, but for his too.

“You keep track of the media, now? We have a PR team for that, y’know?” his manager asked from over his shoulder, not missing the open article on his phone.

“I’m not. It was just a suggested article, that’s all.”

“Suggested means you’ve read articles like that one more than once.” Delfi arched her brow, questioning him while she sat on the chair next to his. Maybe citing her in his apartment wasn’t a good idea, he had no way to evade her questions in his own home.

“Maybe Gastón has.”

“From your phone?” He didn’t have an answer for that. “Hey, it’s okay, I’m not judging you. There’s nothing wrong with keeping personal tabs about what the world has to say about you. Just don’t get too fixated on with it, it’s not healthy.”

“It’s not even an article about myself.” He admitted. There were no secrets between them, and he’d learnt that the cleanest they were between each other, the less problematic it’d get when it came to talk about and planning his career moves. Plus, Delfina knew how to keep everything confidential, which was the reason he’d chosen to take Ámbar’s advice so many years ago when she suggested Delfi to work with.

“Let me guess, this is about the Sol girl?”

“Luna.” He corrected quickly, not even realizing he’d done it until Delfi gave him ‘the look’. She didn’t comment on it, though.

“Luna, right. What worries you in that matter? You were the one who told me not to release any statement.”

“I guess I just – I don’t know, she’s new to this world.”

“Are you worried she can’t handle it? I wouldn’t, I know her team, she’s in good hands. And from what Pedro has told me, Simón warned her about everything that’d come her way, so she wouldn’t walk in blind.”

He’d forgotten she was seeing Simón’s best friend. “Still, I haven’t apologized yet.”

“Is this the reason of your writing block?” she asked suspiciously, folding her arms. Her tone wasn’t accusative, nor was her face annoyed, but he still felt bad it was that noticeable.

“Is it that obvious?”

“You’re not subtle, buddy, but don’t worry because no one else has noticed.” Yet. “You got time, the deadline isn’t for another year, there’s no pressure from the label.”

“But?” he knew better than to think there wasn’t one.

“But you know post-production is long AF, and your perfectionist ass will drag it as much as your brain can… if you don’t hurry with the base songs it’ll only make it longer.”

He groaned lowly, “I know.”

“I’m going now. I’ll call you tomorrow to schedule another time, okay?” She told him as she stood from her seat to grab her purse. Their meeting had gone nowhere, but then again, he had no progress in his songwriting and he was on a break until his next album released, so there wasn’t much to discuss to begin with. “I’d advise you to go and try to find yourself a muse, though.”

“Yeah, I’ll-” Wait. A muse. He needed to find his muse. Matteo called for her before she could get out of the apartment, startling the even more confused girl.

“I need you to help me find her.”

“Are you excited to be back?”

“Aren’t you excited to be back? This is huge for you Nina!” she told her friend excitedly, holding onto her arm while they walked through the airport to wait for Simón, who was picking them up. “A new book! That’s not an everyday thing!”

“It’s just a photography book, Luna. Not a big deal.”

“Just? What have I told you of selling yourself short? The book and the quotes are beautiful and it’s definitely a big deal!”

Nina beamed at her, “thank you. I’m nervous, what if people don’t like it as much as the others? I would die if it flops, or if they question why I’m even still coming out with these.”

“Nonsense! Felicity’s fans are loyal, and they’ll love your work no matter what, have more faith in them!” she bumped her shoulder against her lightly.

“You never answered me.”

“About what?”

It was Nina’s turn to bump her shoulder. “I asked you if you were excited.”

“I’m so happy I’ll finally be in my bed again. I hate sleeping in unfamiliar places.”

“You got to sleep on your house in México, though.”

“I almost didn’t leave.” She admitted with a giggle.

Both fell into a comfortable silence afterwards, in no hurry to keep the conversation flowing. Travelling together, living together, and knowing each other after so many years made it easy to stay in silence without it being awkward. Simón joked all the time that they were a married couple, and the only thing they needed now was a dog (mostly because he wanted one, too), and Luna could swear they’d have one already if it weren’t for Nina being strongly allergic to pets.

That, and that their time was mostly spent travelling between competitions and cool places for Nina to take photographs for her blog or her books.

She sighed silently when she remembered the competitions. Now that her ties with the movie were almost over, she needed to get her thoughts straight and decide what she was going to do next. Will she be able to compete again after the break? Did she even want to? Everyone had warned her already that everything in the skating community would change for her after this. More exposure usually meant double the pressure; and she wasn’t sure it’d sit well with her. She skated because she loved to, not because she wanted to be the best, or have everyone thinking she was. Juliana had told her that was why she fought so hard for her to play her in her movie, why she reminded her of herself.

But, did she want to change her career? She loved the experience of acting, loved how fun it was to pretend to be someone else for a while every day, but she didn’t love it the way she’d seen Ámbar do it. For the blonde, you could see, hear, feel how much she loved what she did. The girl poured everything into what she did, and she succeed marvelously. The thing all critics agreed on from all over the continents was exactly that: Luna glowed the most when she was skating, and when she spoke about how much the sport meant for her; yet, Ámbar shone in all of hers because she made you believe them, which made up for her lack of experience in the sport.

So, now she had to pick what exactly to do. If she wanted to go to the next Olympics she’d have to start her training as soon as possible, even if she was on a technical ‘break’.

“What are you thinking so hard about?”

“Huh?”

Nina smiled, “you seemed to be lost – even more than usual- in your thoughts. What’s up?”

“Nothing, just… the future, I guess.” She sighed again. Luckily, her friend knew her better than anyone and gave her a short, but strong, hug.

“You still have some time to think about it, don’t go crazy.”

“Time flies, though.”

“Aren’t you the first to say time isn’t real?” Nina joked, mocking her accent a little.

“I don’t speak like that!”

Both laughed, ignoring the annoyed looks some – probably jetlagged- people threw their way.

“But, for real, Luna, you don’t even have to choose between the two. You can always pick something else; some people will be disappointed, yes, but it’s your choice. Do what makes you happy.”

“What would I do without you, Watson?” she half joked, half seriously questioned. Nina beamed at her once more.

“The same thing I’d be without you – be my less great self.”

“True that.” Luna pretended to cheer with her imaginary cup, her friend being quick to follow her suit. “Now, call Simon. He’s late and Felicity can’t be late for her own book release.”

“Aye, aye, capt’n!”

He wasn’t going to lie, he was nervous. (He also could almost hear Gastón’s voice in his head correcting him to nervous-wreck – he kinda agreed).

Delfi, bless her, hadn’t even bait an eye when he asked her to ask Pedro about Luna’s possible whereabouts in the city. He felt like a total stalker, so he ruled out her house and the rink she skated at, as well as the gym and Simón’s apartment. Thankfully, Delfi was able to get him last-minute invitations to an event she was going to be at.

Originally, he’d thought about going solo, so the possible – or most likely, probable- embarrassments would be for him only to know. However, as soon as Gastón heard the event was Felicity For Now’s newest book launch he’d made him ask Delfi for a plus one pass (God forbid his friend asked his ex for a favor). And, since Pedro was apparently a close friend to Felicity herself, she tagged along too. She was a lot more considerate than Gastón, though, because she promised not to cross him while his ‘apology’ took place.

“I can’t believe we’re going to see Felicity’s real identity.” Gastón gushed beside him, now at the party, careful to keep his tone low. Not because he didn’t want to embarrass him, but himself.

“Calm down, fanboy. We still have the whole party to look forward to.”

Matteo, on his own, was more worried about making himself look like a fool. He knew he’d already stood out – his black suit was a lot more formal than everyone else’s semi-formal attire- but if that wasn’t enough, the way he kept glancing around like a lost puppy made more than person stare at him for a moment.

He was too concentrated on finding her on the crowd.

Not that the crowd was too big – it was rather small, actually- but still, he didn’t want to miss her; if she was there at all.

“Do you know how long I’ve wondered who she was or how she looked like? Years! I’ll finally put a face to the character!”

“Character? I thought her book was consisted only of pictures.”

“Well, yeah. They’re pictures but they’re ordered in a sequence that tells you about her life and short quotes to help you understand the concept. It’s like a photographic journal of herself.”

“Yet she never shows her face?”

“Nope, it’s always shadowed or blurred out.” Gastón sounded bummed out by this. He must’ve really been wondering about this mystery girl longer that he knew about. Matteo felt almost bad he wasn’t aware of this, even if his best friend never really told him about his fanboy life.

He palmed his back lightly, “cheer up, bud. Tonight’s your night.”

“Matteo, Gastón!” he knew that voice. When he turned to the direction of the call, he wasn’t surprised to see Simón. Matteo should’ve figured out that if not only Luna, but Pedro were here, then he would too.

“Hi, man.”

The guitarist threw him a smile. “What a surprise! I’ve never seen you two in events like these before.”

“Yeah, well, Gastón here is a big fan of hers.” He pointed to his friend, “and I was free from songwriting, so I came too.”

“How’s that coming along? Wrote another hit yet?”

Matteo grimaced slightly, “I’m blocked, so no. How’s your album?”

“Ouch, man, that sucks.” Simón patted his shoulder sympathetically, “we’re still editing ours out, gotta choose the right songs before we pass the final demo.”

That brought back memories. Hadn’t they been in the same exact situation six years ago, the same day he saw her for the first time? He, staring on a blank music sheet, desperately trying to find inspiration for his debut album, while Simón – and her- were on the room across listening and trying to choose which tracks to pass?

He mentally sighed. Everyone was right, he was a creep.

Simón must’ve not noticed his momentary train to his memories, because he continued talking, “- she’s not here yet, if she’s the one you’ve been looking for the past hour. Felicity is arriving with her.”

“Who?”

The guitarist was amused. “Luna. She’s arriving with Felicity in ten minutes.” His heart almost busted with this information. However, when he realized what Simón was probably thinking, he went into denying mode.

“Oh- no, no, no. I wasn’t- I didn’t- she’s not why-” Simón laughed.

“Don’t worry, man, Delfi explained to us you came to apologize to her for the headlines. It’s chill.”

He was so firing her for this (no, he wasn’t). “She did?”

“Getting last-minute invitations for this is hard, if not impossible. Especially since Ni- Felicity handpicks her guests for privacy reasons.”

“I didn’t know Delfi was that close with her.”

“She’s not, Pedro is. I gave my five cents in your favor, too.”

“Thank you.” He meant it. Simón just patted his shoulder once more and reminded him of the time, pointing to the entrance before leaving to mingle with other guests. A question popped in his head, “are they always late?”

Gastón, who’d remained quiet during his exchange with Simón, chuckled, “you really went to la la lunaland, didn’t you?” Matteo flipped him off, “Simón said he was late to pick them up at the airport, so they went behind schedule because of this.”

His friend went quiet after this, anxiously waiting for the main door to open. Matteo sipped on his forgotten drink, trying to calm his own nerves. Five minutes later, it happened.

The door opened, and in came Luna and her friend – Felicity, as his friend had mumbled beside him, smiling and hugging everyone that came to greet them. He noticed how Luna would fall a couple steps back from the photographer, letting her take all the attention.

He wanted to go there and say hi, he really did, but it was as if he was glued to his spot. Watching her laugh, smile, and talk to others from afar was the sight he was used to, and to get closer, on his own (Gastón had fled to Felicity as soon as she’d entered) was something he wasn’t sure he was ready for.

Just jail him already, really. His creepiness was scaring him too.

In the end, he waited until the whole book introduction was made, the food was eaten, drinks were drunk, to go ask her for a minute (or twenty). When she saw him, he could see she was taken aback; no one had told her he’d be there, however, she still smiled at him.

“Hi.” Gosh, was he lame.

“Hi!” she managed to sound somewhat excited to see him. Surprising, really.

“Do you think I could steal you for a couple minutes? I still haven’t apologized.” He got closer, being careful not to step into her personal bubble, and offered her his hand.

She didn’t even hesitate to take it, leading him to a quiet place to talk. They ended up in the terrace, sitting down on a bench near a lit – and warm- candle arrangement.

He wasn’t sure how to begin his apology. Should he just say sorry? Should he explain why he knew her? Why he knew she liked to be called Luna instead of Sol? Should he pretend he was star-struck that day?

“I’m sorry.”

That wasn’t his voice speaking for him.

“What?”

Luna sighed quietly, posing her bright green eyes on his own, “I know it’s my fault our names – and Ámbar’s- have been on the headlines lately. I’m sorry I put you in this situation, it must be very annoying, since you’re on your break from it.”

He shook his head, “no, no, no, no. It’s my fault. I was the one who dragged Ámbar with me and the only one who should be apologizing for my actions the night we met.” He didn’t add that his creepiness was an on-going thing, “you have nothing to apologize for. It’s all on me.”

Her face scrunched up. It was cute. “I was the one who answered wrongly with Jazmín. Had I not, the media would have no idea, or perhaps would write a different story.”

“That’s on Jazmín, not on you, Luna. She lives for making other people gossip about their lives.”

“Still, I feel bad and I apologize for it.”

Matteo sighed, “I told you, you have no reason to do so. I, on the other hand, am sorry I came off like I did. I just, well, you remind me of someone I met many years ago.”

She smiled, “do I?”

“Yeah. She was just as tiny and pocket-sized.”

“Okay, now you’re pulling my leg.” Luna laughed, her bright eyes shinning even more as the laughter reached them.

“Jokes aside, I’m sorry I made you feel uncomfortable.” Her smile remained.

“Apology accepted; but only if you accept mine.”

“Oh, but I can’t do that. Such a beautiful miss like yourself shouldn’t be apologizing for nothing.” He could see her compliment affected her in the light pink shade that now covered her cheeks, “besides, you seem to be forgetting I’ve been on the headlines longer than you. This is nothing, really.”

“But you’re on a break.”

He sighed, “yes, but like it or not it’s still publicity. It helps me stick around for a little longer.”

“So, you don’t mind being in the headlines even if they’re lies?”

“They have an image of me already; it’s not a lie, and it’s not a truth, but it’s still a part of who I am.” He had confused her now, he knew it. The small frown was proof of it. “If you choose to stick in this job you’ll understand.”

“I’m not sure I will.”

He guessed so. “Going for another gold, then?”

“Not sure of that, either.” That surprised him. Partly because he was sure she’d stick to skating, and partly because he couldn’t believe she was being this open. There was a reason he spoke in riddles sometimes, just like Ámbar, Simón, or literally any ‘famous’ person he knew. Privacy, and sometimes inner thoughts had to remain for close and trusty people only.

She’d just admitted something he knew she’d been avoiding in every interview he’d watched of her, and she’d done it freely. Was she this open always? Or did he give her the vibe that he could be trusted? Maybe she didn’t think it was as big of a deal as he did?

“Oh.”

“Yeah. I still have time, though. Not a lot, but there’s some.”

“There’s no bad in what makes you happy. I’d go for that.”

“Is that why you chose music? Because it makes you happy?” she questioned him, sincerely curious. He nodded.

“It’s the only constant thing that has made me happy since I was a kid. I fought hard for it, and I’m lucky it’s worked out this well.”

“Hmmm.”

“I’m glad I bore you.” He joked, when she seemed to be lost in her contemplating after a moment in silence. She laughed, shaking her head and making a couple ringlets fall around her neck.

“You don’t. You’re actually a quite good companion, I’d like to keep you as a friend.” She shot him a quick smile, “creepiness aside, you’re pretty cool.”

His heart did a flip. “Friends, huh?”

Luna offered her hand, beaming. “Friends.”

#lutteo #soy luna #matteo balsano #luna valente #my sl ff #mine #my lutteo ff #not proofread as usual lmao

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addigni · 7 years ago

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okay but do u agree that season four john has the best hair = best john

no, best hair ≠ best john, also that hair is made of evil. Don’t you see?! the hotness of the hair is a DISTRACTION so that we’ll be focused on his looks while the hair carries on its evil plans

ok look, exhibit A: swoop down fluffy fringe john

soft

warm

gentle

pudgy and good for the soul

now exhibit B: John with the swoop

suspicious of everyone, even sherlock

uses hair to distract cheating scheme

AND THIS!!!!!

So you see, in summary:

good watson :)

scary watson :(

softe mush :>

mean patoosh :/

this is my stance at this point but feel free to disagree xD

#replies #john watson #Anonymous

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master-jarrus · 4 years ago

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Am I watching the live action beauty and the beast even though I watched the cartoon yesterday?

Yep

I'm actually doing a study on Gaston's character for a fic and I cludes elements from both movies

Alright so notes:

Beast/adam is not 11 when he is cursed which is great because it had been a plot hole in the cartoon

I think in the cartoon they were trying to make it seem like what he did was wrong but also not have us hate him/ make him an appropriate age for Belle

Live action they just said screw it, this guy is an a*hole and if you are worried about age gap we'll just say he was frozen in time

Honestly though how the enchantress came in I wouldn't let her stay the night either. She is suspicious AF but then again I probably wouldn't be throwing a party either XD

They filled in the plot hole of why no one new who they were (sign language for clapping)

Crack theory because Emma Watson: Belle is Hermione's ancestor

Okay question: Is Belle and the three girls the only single women in town who are of marrying age? Because if that's the case I can't say I blame Gaston for picking Belle and ignoring the other 3

Gaston agitates the horse so the triplets are sprayed with mud

They did something with costumes so Emma stands out and honestly it's kind of cool because it's subtle and you don't even realize it unless you are trying to analyze

Gaston actually tries to play to her interests

I appreciate them making Belle more inventive in this but I feel sad they took some of that away from her father

I also suspect Maurice is autistic.

Evidence:

When he's in the zone

Social shut in

Can't read social cues

There are a few more but I can't think of them at the moment

They explained how he got lost in the woods when going on an ANNUAL trip

The school teacher is such a d*ck

Same with cogsworth wife

Okay, but was Gaston practicing in the mirror? Or talking to himself?

Belle's face when Gaston walked through her garden screamed My Cabbages!

So we know Gaston tried to change.

No one can change that much! Well... I know a guy... or at least I used to when I was in first or second grade. Nice bit of trauma from an adult and unclear memories (laughs nervously)

Anyways back to the movie

Apparently, they did not fix how he got lost on an annual trip

"Don't worry, it's just a bit of snow. In June."

Those wolves are actually pretty small. Wolves can get as big as Great Danes

Who opened the gates?

Like is that just magic or what?

The door is shaped weirdly

Was the coat rack trying to shake out the cloak or trying to get it off of him?

Maurice is such a mood in this scene.

"It's alright" runs

I already stole some food so what's a rose?

Horse!

Box with the music box... did they just leave that? Like seriously? Did no one ever go pick that up?

Oh look obi wan and Magneeto

"Who?!"

It would've been great if adam just appeared right behind her and growled "me"

Creepy but great

Answer the question instead of invading his privacy

First time I watch this I seriously thought the beast was giving her a minute alone with her dad

She would rather be in the castle with a beast then risk Gaston trying to force her to marry him because her father is gone

I wonder if any prisoners committed suicide jumping from that window in their cell

Why did the stool legs break off when she hit him with the seat?

Again they could've just said the master's quarters and she would've left it alone

"It's modest"

"The master wanted you to have the finest room"

Hoop skirt... some how phases through it

Actually great hunters will hunt rabbits and deer alike

Le Fou has to pay people to join into the song

Painting on the wall of the bar says Gaston the hunter

Gaston and Captian hook look a lot a like...

I think gaston owns the bar in this one as well

Gaston can totally see why girls think Le Fou is clingy

Autistic Maurice: everyone thinks he's crazy. It was not uncommon for austic people to end up in asylums at the time period

Yeah belle is totally terrified

I don't know why Adam is so offended by her asking him if we was insane. He didn't think it was a good idea to ask her to dinner either.

Anyways that's all for tonight

I will try to get back to this later but we'll see

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