#disney has fucked his legacy in florida

[deewithani]

Have you all read about the new Disney/DeSantis drama?

Don't fuck with The Mouse.

[artcrazypal]

Hot Cocoa Night

Here’s my gift for @welcome-to-crowleys-hellhole for the @sanderssidesgiftxchange

Woo, this was definitely a fun write! It’s a little outside what I usually write, but I had enjoyed getting to make all the boys happy, and I hope you enjoy it, too.

Title: Hot Cocoa Night

Summary: Patton, Roman, Remus, Janus, Logan, and Virgil get together for hot cocoa and a sleepover.

Warnings: None

Read it on Archive of Our Own

Chapter One

Patton hummed to himself, as he went about making lunch. Remus and Roman would be over soon to pick him up, and if he knew his boys(which he did) they would have forgotten to eat lunch, and that was besides the fact that he himself needed to eat!

Their plan for the day was simple. Patton, Remus, Roman, Janus, Logan, and Virgil were all meeting up to get hot cocoa, then going back to Virgil’s for a sleepover(plus probably more hot cocoa).

Patton flipped the grilled cheeses over, right as the doorbell rang.

“Come in! It’s unlocked!” Patton yelled towards the front door.

Roman and Remus stepped in. Well, more accurately, Roman stepped in, and Remus naruto-ran down the narrow front hall and in to the kitchen.

“Good morning, Remus,” Patton chirped.

“Afternoon, pops,” Remus grinned, tapping the clock above the oven, which read 12:01.

“Oh, so it is! Are you boys hungry?” Patton said, raising his voice slightly to make sure Roman could here.

“Always!” Remus replied, then pointed to the sandwiches on the stove, “Grilled cheese?”

“Mhm! I made one for each of you,” Patton said, transferring the finished sandwiches to  a plate.

“Those look simply marvelous, Patton,” Roman said, 

“Well, eat up! We don’t want to be late,” Patton said.

Remus responded by stuffing an entire sandwich in to his mouth, and Patton turned away from the sight to eat his own sandwich. Roman shot Remus a disgusted look before grabbing his own sandwich and eating it.

Once he was done eating, Patton stacked the small amount of dishes next to the sink.

“Are you ready for the most wonderful time of the year?” Roman asked, slipping in to song for the last part.

Patton gave a little laugh, “Yup! Let me just grab my bag.”

This didn’t take long, as Patton had already packed that morning and set his bag...where had he set his bag?

Patton looked around his apartment. He checked the table, his living room, and bingo! It was still laying on his bed with half the things he needed to bring laying around it. He quickly shoved the rest of the things in there and closed the bag, running down the stairs.

“Ready!”

The three of them walked out to Roman’s car. Patton squished his bag in next to Roman’s in the trunk before getting in the backseat. Roman immediately turned on his playlist of Disney tunes. The shuffle feature brought them first to Princess and the Frog’s Friends on the Other Side. They sang along, as they drove the short distance to where they were supposed to meet up with Logan, Janus, and Virgil.

And they were only 5 minutes late!

They got out and looked around, immediately spotting the rest of their party waiting next to Virgil’s car.

“Hey, guys!” Patton called.

“Speak of the devils,” Janus said, walking over.

“I hope we didn’t keep you waiting.”

“Not much,” Janus said, “But I’m not freezing and ready for hot cocoa now.”

Janus gave an exaggerated shiver. It wasn’t too cold, seeing as how they lived in Florida, but he always got cold quickly.

“Shall we head in?” Patton asked the group.

Everyone made varied sounds of agreement, as they headed in to the cafe. Logan was nominated to make the order, and the rest of them claimed a table.

“How’s your book going, Virgil?”

“I’ve been to hell and it’s hours of editing the same chapter because you just can’t get it to end on a nice note and not being able to delete it because it’s important to the plot,” Virgil groaned, “See, the main characters start off in this dungeon, and they’re looking around trying to find the exit and they find this clue and the wizard figures out- God dammit, I figured it out, where’s my phone?”

Patton smiled, as Virgil fished out his phone and furiously typed something in to it.

“Thanks for helping with that,” Virgil half-laughed.

“Always happy to help!” Patton replied, as Logan came to the table.

“The orders have been placed,” Logan said, sitting down, “What are you talking about?”

“Me and Janus are trying to get Roman to admit I’m better at Smash Bros than him, and Patton and Virgil are talking about something else,” Remus quickly replied.

“He is not better than me at Smash Bros!” Roman protested.

“Perhaps some scientific research would be of value? Virgil, you do have consoles that support Super Smash Bros at your house, correct?” Logan asked.

“Yeah, I have Smash Bros. And I’m just saying that I will crush you all in a tournament,” Virgil replied.

“Bold words to be said in the presence of someone who has never lost a game of Smash Bros before,” Janus said, putting his hands on the table.

“That legacy ends today, and that’s a threat,” Virgil shot back.

“You’re on,” Janus replied.

“Wait, we need to make this a proper tournament, bets and everything,” Virgil said.

“But what are we betting?” Roman asked.

“Honour, no, fuck, what are we betting?”

“The best sleeping spots?” Remus offered.

“I literally just moved all the furniture in my living room to the walls to make space for all of y’all, there is no “best” sleeping spot,” Virgil countered.

“Popcorn,” Roman sad seriously.

“You know what? Sure, let’s bet popcorn on a Smash Bros tournament. Who’s keeping track?” Virgil asked.

“I can keep track,” Logan offred, already pulling out his phone, “Who is betting on who winning?”

“I’m betting on myself winning,” Virgil said instantly.

“You can’t do that,” Roman pouted.

“Yeah I can.”

“He can,” Logan backed him up.

“Fine, then I will also bet on myself,” Roman said.

“And I’ll bet on myself,” Janus said.

“Alright, Remus?”

“I’m betting on Janus!” Remus replied.

“And forsake our sacred brotherly bond?” Roman gasped.

“It brings me great pain, but yes. You’re horrible at Smash Bros.”

“Can I place a bet against Remus winning?” Roman turned to Logan.

“You can bet on him getting a place other than 1st, yes.”

“Then I bet on him getting 4th,” Roman replied.

“I bet on Roman getting 4th!” Remus shot in.

“Alright, so far Roman has bet on himself winning and Remus getting 4th place, Virgil has bet on himself winning, Janus has bet on himself winning, and Remus has bet on Janus winning and Roman getting 4th place. Patton?” Logan asked.

Patton hummed, as he thought to himself, “I bet on you winning.”

“And Patton has bet on me winning. I will bet on myself winning.”

“So the only people who didn’t bet for themselves were Patton and Janus. Seems about right,” Virgil shrugged.

“Be prepared to lose all your popcorn when I win,” Roman boasted.

“Okay, I want to place another bet. I bet Princey gets third,” Virgil said.

Logan nodded and added it to the list, as Roman scoffed in offense. Then their order was called, and Logan went to grab their drinks. Conversation paused as everyone either burned their tongues or blew on their hot cocoas. 

“So, who’s going first in the tournament?” Patton asked.

“Whoever gets to the controllers first?” Janus suggested.

“If we go with that Mario and Luigi will smash my controllers to bits,” Virgil countered.

“Excuse you, I’m clearly Waluigi,” Remus protested.

“I think it would make most sense to go by the number of bets placed on them. That means in the first round Patton and Remus would go against each other with 0 bets, then Virgil and Roman would go against each other with 1 bets, then me and Janus with 2 bets,” Logan suggested.

“Technically Remus and Virgil put a bets on me, too,” Roman pointed out.

“Regardless, I think that’s a sensible order to use for the first round,” Logan said.

“Let it be known that I will play against Remus at some point and I will win,” Roman said.

“You wish!” Remus shot back.

“Well, we will be able to test this after finishing our hot cocoa,” Logan said.

With that the whole table went silent, as they tried to finish their hot cocoa as fast as possible so they could get to Virgil’s and destroy each other in Smash Bros.

Chapter Two

[livingthe-lexi-life]

╰ ☀ ✧ ˖ BAE SUZY. FEMALE. SHE/HER. ‖ BIGGEST REGRET, LOVING WHO I SHOULDN’T ‖ have you seen ALEXIS ‘LEXI’ PARK at the beach recently? i remember them being so CHARMING, but they seemed a little SELF-DESTRUCTIVE today. it must be tough going through such hard times at only TWENTY-TWO. even then, they still remind me of BAREFOOT WALKS ON THE BEACH IN A WHITE DRESS, CHAMPAGNE, HORROR MOVIES ON RAINY DAYS, MIDNIGHT PIZZA, AND SPONTANEOUS KISSES.

hello friends, I am so ready for plotting so hit me up on discord or IMs here to plot. Wanted connections at the end. SORRY FOR THE PARAGRAPHS but plis read. I’m just so shitty at listing things.

Alexis ‘Lexi’ Park (Blythe) Age: 22 Birthday: February 27 (Pisces) Orientation: Hetero O1 ━◞ FAMILY - Alexis Park had been Alexis Blythe up until she turned 18 when she legally changed her last name back to her original Korean surname as a huge ass fuck you to her adoptive parents. Her mother had left her in front of a massage parlour in the Gangnam district hoping somebody would pick her up. The government did and she was effectively orphaned. Adopted by a big-shot politican and his trust-fund socialite wife when she was a baby, Lexi never knew why they had chosen to adopt from Korea. Maybe they had just wanted the picture perfect family even though they couldn’t, or rather her father couldn’t. Maybe they wanted to show how progressive and altruistic they were. Nevertheless, Lexi only remembers being raised by the nanny, watching Disney movies, and seeing her parents when they needed her to act her part in the long-standing Blythe political legacy of senators and congressmen. Last she had heard of her father, Alexander Duke Blythe was looking to be the next presidential candidate. O2 ━◞ CAREER - Attention-deprived, and raised in Los Angeles, it only made sense for Lexi to pursue a career to famehood through acting. Broadway, singing, dance and acting classes were part of her busy schedule growing up. She had never held a knack for subjects like math or literature (basically she wasn’t the brightest academic), but the dramatic arts came to her naturally. Instead of going to university, she worked as an extra at 17 before finally catching a break at 19 as a minor character. Appealing to the audiences as the ‘sweet and innocent’ trope, she began to take on more movie roles. The nickname going around Hollywood translated into “America’s Angel”. The problem with being forced into a trope was she rarely got roles past the secondary or tertiary characters. Having been a solid B-lister for the past 5 years, Lexi has recently been trying to take on more sensual and provocative roles. Because everyone knows the key to stardom is for everyone to watch you sleep around in theatres. Her last movie, He Said She Said was a rom-com that crashed and burned, but the newest blockbuster coming out may just be a movie for the charts. O3 ━◞ PERSONALITY - PISCES - Don’t get her wrong. She cares deeply for her friends. They’re the family she doesn’t feel that she has. Her crew is always surprised she’s not a total diva and is usually just an outgoing and (for the most part) amiable girl. Whether in the way she walks or smiles, she does have a little bit of that superstar formula that draws people in. It’s just her little self-destructive tendencies and obsession for finding love that gets her into trouble. Empty family life pushed Lexi to dream of her future family and Prince Charming. When she isn’t thinking of movie scripts, she is wondering when her life will turn into a rom-com. Sometimes she loses track of reality in her naivete and desperation. O4 ━◞ SCANDAL - A year ago, she met one of her father’s colleagues. One of the youngest Senators ever from California. Young and naive, she was head over heels in love. He swore that he would break up with his wife and that he didn’t love her anymore. As things go, the senator’s wife discovered their affair through a private investigator. Holding the photos over head, she threatened Lexi that she would ruin the Senator’s reputation unless Lexi stayed away from her husband. To tend to her broken heart and avoid blowing up both Lexi’s and the senator’s careers, her manager sent her to Palm Beach, Florida to lay low and film a tv show until things can boil over for the last half a year. O5 ━◞ QUIRKS - Lexi really likes to eat - everything and anything. In fact, for a striving starlet, she really likes fast food like hamburgers and pizza far too much. In response, she is up early doing some sort of physical activity as a semi-guilty ritual. She basically can’t go through the day without exercising because she’s so anxious about her appearance and her extreme love for food. O6 ━◞ LIKES - ♕ food tbh ♕ pornstars (the drink) ♕ cream earl grey tea ♕ anything fruity ♕ Zombie apocalypse and horror shows/movies O6 ━◞ WANTED CONNECTIONS - ♕ all the besties and friends ♕ her one true soul sister, the one she turns to when she’s having the worst fucking day and someone she can ride and die for ♕ all that love ships/maybe kind of a rebound/maybe more ♕ someone who knew her ex or even of the scandal in some way///or or or or someone lexi got really drunk with and accidentally ugly cried to about her being a mistress ♕ an ex maybe, maybe when she was first trying to become an actress? ♕ or someone she has slept around with/is sleeping around with ♕ a fan of her movies/tv shows!? ♕ roommate(s) ♕ early morning workout buddies ♕ someone she has worked with in the industry before like fellow celebs/crew/photographers/filmographers/etc/etc?

[ask-surrealspider]

Yikes, it been eons since I’ve been on here… It’s a damn miracle that I can even get this dumb app to work for ten seconds using another dimension’s internet. All because my dimension didn’t invent the internet yet. Thanks, 1970.

So, Harry Osborn of Earth-196000. He’s an interesting guy, but for context, you need to first look at his fucked up dad, Norman Osborn. Y’see, Norman is a strange businessman who is most famous for creating annoyingly sappy animated films and overpriced amusement parks that everyone seems to love. He’s also incredibly anti-communist, nauseatingly patriotic, and well known for being a union buster. I’ve been told he’s a lot like some guy called “Walt Disney”. But what the public doesn’t fully know is that he has “big ideas” for establishing his legacy. He created OsTown, essentially an “utopian” autocratic company town in North Florida, similar to this.

Norman runs OsTown with an iron fist, essentially being a dictator controlling the lives of everyone in his city. In enters Harry, his only son and heir to the empire he’s building. Unlike his old man, Harry is secretly working against his father’s legacy, helping a growing population of dissenting citizens to rebel against Norman. I’ve worked alongside him in my efforts to dismantle Norman’s growing power over Florida. He seems to be just as cynical as me. But he’s kinda fun. And kinda cute too. Though.. I’ve gotta wonder if he’s hiding something from me. And even though I’m no saint when it comes to my vices, I can’t help but feel concerned when this guy goes way too hard on the party drugs. I just.. I just wish i knew how to talk to him about it.

can I get a quick rundown of uhhhh

who your universe’s harry osborn is and if they’re alive because now I’m kinda nervous ngl