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littybeech · 6 months ago

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Ten things the Twilight animated series can do better than the original movies (if they care enough to, please add all your own points to this as I will, too.) :

1. Include ALL of the book scenes, without having to change them to make them easier to film (for obvious reasons, since it’ll be animated they shouldn’t have much issue there.)

2. Their daughter, Remoulade can actually look like the book described her (or better or worse) and not the CGI monstrosity we got twelve years ago.

3. Make all the characters fit their book looks to complete accuracy. Alice was 4’10 and the movies made her 5’5. They let Edward have brown hair when he’s a ginger. Jacob and the wolf pack had better be above 6’5! I want 23 year old Carlisle and 26 year old Esme playing parents to like three legal adults and two 17 year olds.

4. The parentification of Bella Swan, by both of her parents, mustn’t be ignored. Bella was making sure the bills were getting paid by the time she was 10 cause her mom was ‘too flighty and distracted’ to do things like that consistently, she also learned to cook and clean early on too because her mom’s cooking was inedible and she’d improperly mix cleaning solutions dangerously. She got a job at 14 and took care of the groceries and any other issue necessary on top of being in AP classes in school. By the time she moved in with Charlie, she was basically more of a parent than he was. He did the bare minimum to ensure her car’s safety by installing snow chains on her tires without telling her and she cried because she wasn’t used to being taken care of.

5. How she cries when she’s angry is peak girlhood and I hate that they got rid of that in the movies. She stomped her feet bro, like c’mon she was so angry and anxious and annoyed all the time and they only focused on her angst.

6. Integrate aspects of Midnight Sun too, maybe incorporate them both so we can get a more full story. Twilight on its own was a bit of a snooze fest compared to Midnight Sun. We’re gonna pretend that Edward hunting and eating Esme’s abusive ex-husband isn’t hot af?

7. Add in more character’s back stories. Alice’s abusive father and stepmother, Emmett’s gambling and womanizing as a human in Tennessee, etc.

8. Unfortunately we need to make it clear that Charlie’s not winning any father of the year awards here either. He congratulated Jacob after forcing a kiss on her and joked about Jacob pressing assault charges on her after she breaks her hand punching him away.

9. Maybe ask why the Cullens…’need’ so desperately to come back to Forks every couple of years? Like they’re multi-billionaires, they’re immortal and there are plenty of gloomy, cloudy places they could live in semi-permanently. Why Forks when they know the Quileutte tribe knows what they are and they know it makes them so uncomfortable? It just seems unnecessary.

10. More of Edward reading Mike Newton’s inner-monologue. I know it would depend on whose perspective we get but I think the idea is hilarious.

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onskepa · 7 months ago

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Stxeli: First of many

Helloooooooooooo~!! And here we have another lovely chapter to the series! Now that the main 4 had their own chapters with stxeli, I think its time to push forward a bit in the timline. So here is a chapter that will be the last before jumping into the first movie plot. So enjoy~!!

Stxeli series

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Time goes by so fast, too fast for mo’at’s liking. It felt like just yesterday she brought stxeli into her life. And now, right in front of her eyes, stxeli was taking her first steps. Bending down, she gently coos her child.

“Yes, that's it. You can do it ma’ite” mo’at whispers eagerly.

Stxeli was standing, albeit a bit wobbly. Her little hands reached out as to balance herself. Slowly but steadily, the young baby makes her way towards mo’at. And with each step, it makes the mother’s heartbeat in excitement.

“Almost there…” she whispers, trying to control her voice so as to not startle her baby. Stxeli releases a burst of nervous giggles, her eyes focused on her destination. Releasing a few noises, her chubby cheeks puffing out, stxeli makes her steps.

Step by step.

And with each step, mo’at’s smile grew bigger, her eyes becoming wider with anticipation. “Yes, that's it, you can do it my love”

Stxeli is aware how close she is to her mother, getting a bit impatient, she takes bigger and faster steps. But losing her balance, stumbling down on her bottom. Frowning and her lips trembling, stxeli was close to crying. Mo’at was quick to come to her aid, cradling her, “oh ma’ite, you are doing so well. My brave little child. You are doing so well”. Mo’at coos at her baby, stxeli rubs her face against her mother’s chest seeking the comforting warmth.

After a few minutes Mo'at puts her down and takes a few steps back. Stxeli releases a small whine of complaint, “come on ma’ite. A few more steps, you just had it” the tsahik says. As if to understand her, stxeli stands up again. Her cute face scrunched up, taking deep breaths, stxeli begins to walk again. This time, bigger steps, as if in her logic, bigger steps means getting closer to mama.

Her hands stretching out, eyes on her goal. This time, no stumble. From start to finish, stxeli reached her mother. “Yes! Ma’stxeli you did it!” mo’at cheers out in happiness. Spinning around in glee, stxlie squeals out excitement. And as if on cue, young neytiri and etukan enter their marui.

“What occasion cals for such happiness mo’at?” eytukan asks, smiling at the heartwarming display.

“Stxeli has taken her first steps!” mo’at says, unable to control her happiness.

Neytiri dropped what she was carrying, her mouth opened, “I missed it?! Not fair! I missed her first steps!” she whines out. Crossing her arms, pouting. Mo’at chuckles, putting down stxeli, and as if to cheery her up, stxeli walks her way towards neytiri.

“Yes, come here my sister” neytiri smiles instantly and picks up her baby sister after seeing her walk.

Eytukan goes over to mo’at, wrapping an arm over her shoulder, “unfortunate we missed her first steps, but I know this is just a first of many things”

And indeed, it was the first of many.

“Sempul, here is the bark,” Neytiri says as she helps make dinner with her father. Not far was stxeli observing everything in front of her at the comfort of her comfy basket. Her eyes darted from neytiri to eytukan. Evertime Neytiri says a word, it's mostly directed to her dad, why is that?

“Sempul, is this enough?” Neytiri asks, showing an ingredient, eytukan nods and the girl pours it on the cooking pit. They chat quietly as they cook together. Stxeli, not liking to be left out, makes small noises to catch their attention. More specifically, she wanted eytukans attention. But neytiri was the one to walk over to stxeli. “What is the matter sister?” she asks. Neytiri observes stxeli, she is not hurt, looks to be fine.

“She might be hungry,” Eytukan says. Stxeli still not fully ready to eat hard solids, neytiri knew what to do. Grabbing one of stxeli’s favorite fruits, she starts to smash it into soft mashed fruit. Excited to feed her, neytiri grabbed the bowl with a makeshift spoon and put stxeli on her lap. “Here you go stxeli, some delicious fruit” neytiri says, bringing some fruit to stxeli’s lips. It was delicious, and got the attention. But not from the pearson she wanted. After a few bites, she pushes the fruit away making unsatisfied noises.

“Sempul, she doesn't want to eat anymore. Stxeli only had a few bites, "Neytiri tells. Insisting on more, stxeli pushes the fruit far away and starts to squirm. Eytukan turns around and sees his youngest getting fussy. Confused and worried to what she wants, eytukan observes her but he has to take care of the food.

“Sempul, what do I do-”

“SEMPU!”

Time stopped for them.

Did they hear that right?

“SEMPU!!”

Eytukan turns to see Neytiri who was just as shocked. On her lap was stxeli pouting, her face red and her little arms reaching out for him.

“SEMPUUUUU!!”

Stxeli was calling out for him. Stxeli spoke, her first word!!

“SEMPU!!”

Not keeping his little one waiting, eytukan was quick to pick her up. “You said it! You said your first word!” happiness couldn't even cover what the olo’eyktan was feeling. His sweet child spoke! And it was towards him! “Ma’stxeli you grow bigger everyday” he praises.

Stxeli finally got her sempu’s attention, enjoying his smile, she screams in happiness.

“Seriously?!” neytiri screeches. First her mother witnesses her baby sister’s first steps, now her father becomes stxeli first word! When will she become stxeli’s first?

“Now ma’ite, don't be like that. Perhaps she will call you when the moment is right'' eytukan reassures.

“Sempu! Smepu sempu!” stxeli happily chants, enjoying her new found voice and word. And each time, eytukan cant help but laugh so joyfully. A moment like this shall be embedded in his mind forever. Worth adding a bead to his songchord.

“Your mother would be so proud of you my child”

In a lovely afternoon, neytiri happily weaves away a new mini top for stxeli. The baby in question was playing with a string and beads to keep herself entertained. Smiling wider, she admires her work in progress. “Maybe with this you can say my name! Or walk towards me! I want to be your first of something” neytiri says to stxeli as she tickles her tummy. Stxeli happily giggles, and shows neytiri her little work. Neytiri nods in approval.

As neyitir concentrates on her things, stxeli wonders her eyes until they land on young tsu’tey. Leaving her work behind, she gets up and waddles her way towards tsu’tey. Maybe he can play a game with her?

Tsu’tey was walking with tools and his bow in hand. It needed to be fixed and adjusted from using it so much for practice. And he knew just a good place to do so, away from the bustling noise of the village so he could concentrate. Of course he failed to notice little stxeli following close behind like a second tail.

But it was too late.

“Fil?”

Just barely arriving at his little spot, tsu’tey was quick to turn around and see little stxeli standing really close to him, looking up with her wide, adorable eyes and a cute smile to go with it. Tilting his head a bit, ears pinned behind, he bends down to her level. “Stxeli? What are you doing here? And standing…?” he asks, despite knowing he won't get anything from the baby. Since when did stxeli learned to walk? And for such a long distance?

“Fil?” stxeli asks, pointing at his bow. Quick to amusement what she wanted, Tsu'tey smiles a bit and shakes his head. “I'm sorry stxeli, but it's not a toy, it is a weapon” he explains. Looking around, perhaps stxeli escaped under the eyes of her family and followed him. He would go back to return the little baby, but he was already in his spot.

“Hmmm…here” tsu’tey hands his songchord to stxeli. From what eytukan heard, she has a grand fascination with them. Be it her own or others, she would play with them for hours. So that should do the trick in keeping her close yet silent.

“Fil?” stxeli says again, cooing at his songchord.

“Yes, fil”

5 minutes later….

“Fil?”

“No stxeli, Im busy”

“Fil?”

“NO- haaaa….no, this is a bow, not a fil. It is NOT a toy, "Tsu'tey patiently explains. Little stxeli just smiles, eyes wide and ever so slightly big smile. A clear sign of not a thought crosses her little mind. Tsu’tey gave a small arrow for the baby to play. He should look for the tsahik, or the olo’eyktan but he cant wait any longer on his task at hand.

“Fil? Fil? Fil? Fil, fil”

Tsu’tey inwardly groans, turning around he sees stxeli smiling wide. “Are you doing this on purpose little one?” he asks, the baby’s answer?

“Fil”

“You want a fil? Fine! I will make you a fil if it will get you to be silent!”

“Fil”

“I KNOW!”

“Stxeli? Stxeli!!” neytiri calls out as she spots stxeli with tsu’tey. Making her way over, she notices something in the baby’s hands.

“Fil!” stxeli proudly shows her little archer bow to neytiri. She looks over to tsu’tey who was fixing the string of his bow. “She wouldnt leave me alone, followed me all the way over here” he explained.

Picking her up in her arms, neytiri carefully observes the little bow, too young to practice but it still looked very well made. Which is nice of tsu’tey to do, but that just irked neytiri a bit. Tsu’tey made stxeli’s her first bow. Another of her first!

“Why did you make her bow?” she asks, trying her best not to yell with all the inner rage in her. Tsu’tey shrugged a bit carelessly, “she kept staring at my bow, thinking it was a toy. So I made her one so she can stop bothering me”.

“Fine, thanks either way” neytiri says as she grits her teeth. Not saying anything more she turns and takes stxeli away without saying goodbye.

First her mother, then her father, now tsu’tey, who else will take stxeli’s first?

Apparently the village, and her parents, again.

Stxeli’s first little “joke” by teasing mo’at with her little sneaky treat steal, or giving eytukan his first “gift” of little beads on a string. Or giving the villagers her tickles, first try of eating something different. Someone experienced something with stxeli as the first time. And still nothing with neytiri.

The day was coming to a close, darkness took over and everyone was settling to sleep. Mo’at was cleaning a bit before sleeping as eytukan took care of his daughters. But he notices neytiri’s ongoing pout.

“What troubles you ma’tiri?” he asks, wanting to ease whatever troubles her.

In a sigh, neytiri tells, “I am mad sempu…”

“Sempu!” stxeli happily repeats.

Gently eytukan ruffles stxeli’s hair as to silence her a bit, “why are you mad my child?” he asks, encouraging neytiri to continue. Waving her arms a bit, “I am mad that my own baby sister got to experience something of her first with everyone but me! Ma’sanu get to see her first steps, tsu’tey gave stxeli her first bow, and you get to be her first word. It's not fair! I wanna be her first but everyone beat me to it!”

Small tears threaten to fall from her bright eyes, hugging her legs as she does her best not to cry. Mo’at hears this and goes over to comfort her daughter. Mo’at pulls neytiri to her lap and gently rocks her back and forth.

“Neytiri, we understand your anger. And while we love to see stxeli grow and see her first of many, we have no control of what she chooses. You know how she is, stxeli will do what she likes. Who are we to stop her experience? She is still learning the ways. But patience is needed, when the time comes, stxeli will choose you as her first. What may that be? Who knows, we can only wait and see what she will do next”

mo’at ‘s words did bring some comfort, but the frustration did not go away. Not so quickly at least.

Some bit later as they ready to sleep, neytiri readies herself for sleep in the hammock she shares with her family. Snuggling in the middle with her sister, slightly glaring at her. “When will you chose me sister…?” she asks. Stxeli not understanding just plays with one of neytiri’s braids until sleep over took them. Mo’at and eytukan following soon after, slumbering in peace.

Well almost everyone.

Stxeli was wide awake, but silent, looking at her sleeping big sister, moving every so slightly she moved closer. Her eyes focused on her sister's nose, she leans forward and places her first kiss on neytiri. And in her sleep, neytiri smiles at the warm sensation.

Her first didn't stop there, as she grew there were many firsts, and this was no exception.

“Stxeli, come, today is the first day of your training”

Young stxeli turns to smile at her parents, “i'm coming!” she replies happily and makes her way over to begin her first day of many lessons.

Okie, from here on forward we move to the main plot! So be prepared for that one! So until next time! See ya!

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