#milllie

[stormlushy555]

[brannewjoint]

looks like the excitement won't end at Stile's birthday because there's a new baby on the way!

[hyungwonn]

BIRTH??? HAPPY BIRTHDAY??? hope ure having an amazing day im sending u a pink box thats going to drown u in love when u open it!!!!!

hihihi thank youuuuuu my sweetest millie i love ur gift 🥹💕💞💓💕💗💕💓💕

[pulpsandcomics2]

Milllie and the Shark

[shallowseeker]

About 1x07 Reflections...

MILLIE: I can't lose him the way I did Henry. ADA: John isn't closed off the way Henry was.

An, Henry. A lot idealistic, a lot duty-driven... and by all accounts a little closed off emotionally.

///

MILLIE: I could always read your dad's writing because I knew the context... Shopping lists, bills paid... Love letters.

So, while we-the-audience see evidence of Henry's love, especially how he talks to his co-workers about Millie and John, to his loved ones and friends, Henry could be quite literally, "hard to read." ///

MILLIE: You're kidding, right? Your father's chicken scratch is the key to saving the world?

That sounds like "pierce thought the veil of death and save the day" kinda love, hehe.

///

Anyway.

There was a breakdown in their communication.

After their fight about his frankly dangerous and soul-sucking career, Millie thought Henry walked out on her, that he fell out of love with her and never came back.

Not for her, not even for John.

SPNwin is her journey to peace, both in understanding more completely the principles of protection that motivated Henry (see: the protective jasmine on her shop) and finding out that his leaving wasn't so simple, that he loved her and John all along.

He didn't just leave her. He died.

She's making peace with so much of her life.

All she ever wanted was for her loved ones to stay.

///

So, when Henry shows up briefly as a ghost in SPNwin, Millie is struck speechless...

MILLIE: Henry... HENRY: Millie. Know that I love you. Both of you. MILLE: (stares, nodding slowly, speechless)

Back in 1x02, she said this:

MILLLIE: But your dad and I had this rule. Whenever we fought, no matter how bad it got, we had to find a way to tell each other after, "I love you". And we followed our rule that day and... and you can tell. The last fight we had, the day he walked out the door, you know what neither of us stopped to tell each other? (regretful look to John) We're always gonna have our fights and I'm always gonna worry about my baby, but I am never gonna let you walk out that door again without telling you I love you.

Perhaps after seeing Henry's ghost she regretted not saying aloud, "I love you."

But on closer inspection, she says "find a way to tell each other." So, perhaps that, while Henry was prone to love letters/poetry/grand gestures of love and duty (i.e. his idealistic choice of MoL work), Millie may have told him in other ways. Through care, small acts, or nonverbal cues.

Like in the goodbye scene. With her eyes.

[candymeltzart]

milly and the strange forms of her roommates

[ID: werewolf meryl biting werewolf wolfwood on the face behind milly's back. 2nd image millly turns around to see meryl playing innocent and wolfwood mad on the floor with an obvious injury on his face. (Separate comic) vash eating cookies with an elongated neck and hands and limbs all baring marking patterns being surprised as milly says hi behind him. 2nd image vash on reflex has transformed back to a human form and is nervously yelling " WAHH!! MILLY!! YOU SCARED ME! HERE WANT A COOKIE?!" and holding a bitten cookie out to her while milly looks concerned and asks vash to "Stop yelling im right here"/ END ID]

[sillygoomber]

((this is Millie as a teen, this is right around when she got bitten))

”yes I’m fine now leave me alone!”-milllie

((She’s good at not showing pain, and yes she works at a fish factory btw ))

[dnpanimationstudioclone]

Blitzø Redesign🐴

Made my own redesign on Blitzø for fun! There’s a lot I love such as the trenchcoat jacket, the circus motif, the facial marking, spikes, the boots, the pendant, etc.

Toned down the circus motif, going for subtle ringmaster vibes especially with the jacket, mixed with dark business attire. To give off how he tries to hide and move on from his past, similar to Moxxie as @a-sterling-rose pointed out but also too connected to just go cold turkey from it.

Added a waist belt with a buckle to look like a crossed out Ø.

Changed the red striped shirt to a collar shirt with a button up vest and dark turtleneck top underneath. Also added a ribbon tie with his moms pendant!

reshaped his moms skull pendant to be heart shaped ❤️. Added a little crack at the top💔…show it got damaged.

Added some tears to his pants. Also made his jacket more ragged & tattered and added some scrunch on his boots. To give off a guy who’s been through some scuffles.

Instead of the eye gloves, I added light yellow X’s.

Added more colors to help his look stand out but also incorporate the rest of I.M.P’s colors. Dark Red for Milllie, light yellow for Moxxie and dark navy blue for Loona❤️💛💙

Kept the red, black & white but also added more gray to give off how he’s a gray character(doesn’t do the greatest things and has made big mistakes but at the same time cares about others, trying to be better and improve).

Made his scars sharper to show where he got hit and added discolouration to his eye as it also got hit in the crossfire🔥 Also made his right hand white to show it got hit by the fire.

Added more asymmetry with his horn patterns, face, eye colors and hand colors.

I like when his design leans more to reptilian vibes so I went with that 🦎 especially since it’s implied his dad has some greed roots and it’s shown they have reptilian type hellborns. Gave him talons like Barbie does.

Curled his horns for a more circus vibe and to look like Barbies more. Also why I gave him talons and reshaped his head as her head also looks more reptilian.

Made his eyes more pinkish to lean towards lust roots more, having his moms eyes who's implied to be part succubus. Good chance the facial markings from her and that it was made to be their Circus’ symbol and added unto others painted like Fizz & Cash.

Made his tail more heart shaped, not to give off lust roots from his mom more but also to give off a broken heart on account of all his relationship issues💔. Also added round holes on the side to give off his marking too! Also added more stripes.

for the logo I made it a little name tag on the front of his jacket. I considered putting it in the back of the jacket but he also has spikes and I figure this also helps give off professional business vibes.

Also made designs of Moxxie, Millie, Loona & Stella🐊🐂🐺🦢

What do u think? How would u redesign Blitz? I’d love to know💖

[heavenboy09]

Happy Birthday 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊 To A Very Prominent Uprising Young British👩 🇬🇧 Actress Of This Century.

She is a Child Prodigy & Most Very Well Talented Young Actress Of Today's Age

Born In Marbella, Málaga, Spain, on 19 February 2004, the third of four children born to British parents Kelly and Robert Brown, an estate agent. She was born with partial hearing loss in her left ear. She moved with her family back to England when she was four, settling in Bournemouth; when she was eight, the family moved to Orlando, Florida.

In 2016

She was cast to play The Most Prominent Role Of Her Acting Career As a Child Star

She Was Cast To Play Eleven in the Netflix science fiction horror series

Stranger Things.

She received critical praise for her performance and she was nominated for the Screen Actors Guild Award for Outstanding Performance by a Female Actor in a Drama Series and the Primetime Emmy Award for Outstanding Supporting Actress in a Drama Series. She then won the Screen Actors Guild Award for Outstanding Performance by an Ensemble in a Drama Series with her co-stars and won the 43rd Saturn Award for Best Performance by a Younger Actor in a Television Series. For her role as Eleven in the second season of Stranger Things, she received her second nominations for a Screen Actors Guild Award and a Primetime Emmy Award in 2018.

In 2018, she was named one of the 100 most influential people in the world by Time magazine, becoming the youngest person to be included in the list. In addition she was named by Time magazine as one of the most influential teens of 2017 and of 2018. That year, she become the youngest person ever to be appointed a UNICEF Goodwill Ambassador. EA Games announced that She collaborated with The Sims 4 programmers to feature in the Sims 4 Positivity Challenge. In 2018, The Hollywood Reporter ranked She as among Hollywood's top thirty stars under age eighteen.

She made her feature film debut in 2019, in Godzilla: King of the Monsters, the sequel to the 2014 film Godzilla. She reprised her role in the next sequel, Godzilla vs. Kong (2021). She became the ambassador of UEFA's Together #WePlayStrong campaign. In 2019, She launched "Florence by Mills", her own beauty product line. It is available at UK pharmacy Boots, Walmart in the United States, and Shoppers Drug Mart in Canada. In 2020, She starred in and produced the film adaptation of The Enola Holmes Mysteries.

In 2022, She earned $10 million to reprise her role as Enola Holmes in the sequel, Enola Holmes 2. Also that year, she was made an ambassador of the fashion brand Louis Vuitton.

She will next star and executive produce the fantasy film Damsel for Netflix, under the direction of Spanish filmmaker Juan Carlos Fresnadillo based on a screenplay by Dan Mazeau. She will also star in the Russo brothers's The Electric State, an adaptation of Simon Stålenhag's graphic novel of the same name.

Please Wish This Young & Rising Actress Of British Acting A Very Happy Birthday 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊

You Know Her & You Just Gotta Love Her.

This Prodigal Child Of TV & Now Big Blockbuster Movies. Now All Grown Up

The 1 & The Only

Ms. Milllie Bobby Brown 👩🇬🇧 Aka Eleven Of Netflix's STRANGER THINGS 😈 Millie Bobby Brown

Happy 21st Birthday 🎂 To You Ms. Brown 🇬🇧 & Here's To Many More Years To Come.

#MillieBobbyBrown #Eleven #StrangerThings #GodzillaKingOfTheMonsters #EnolaHolmes #GodzillaVsKong #Damsel

[the-owl-tree]

I don’t know anything about millie tbh except for the comic she and greystripe met in. what did she do to briarlight? I’d always heard she was super doting to her and neglected blossomfall and that’s what made her hate her sister

Oh no she does not lol yeah sure you can interpret her frantic refusal to give Briarlight any sort of respect or autonomy as "doting" but quite frankly, I don't see it that way. The most blatant moment of Millie's horriible treatment of Briarlight is when she straight up says that Briarlight would be better off dead than alive and disabled in front of Briarlight.

This moment is resolved by Briarlight pacifying her, not anyone telling her to get out and get her shit together. It's such a horrendous moment of ableism from Briarlight's own mother and while characters are upset by her words, I don't think the book grasps how truly despicable this sentiment is.

It doesn't help that we can infer Millie's words have lead Briarlight to viewing herself as useless, to the point where she tries to stop eating out of the belief that useless cats don't get to eat:

(Jayfeather shuts this down real quick thankfully but this self-destructive behavior returns in AVOS where she hides her illness out of fear of being a burden)

Millie brushing off Blossomfall is like, yeah sure mildly upsetting but Blossomfall is an adult. It doesn't help the only interactions we've seen with Millie and Briarlight are her trampling all over Briarlight's boundaries or trying to confine her to camp. There's no special treatment or doting, it's just Millie treating her adult daughter like a child or acting as if Briarlight's life is over because she's disabled and Blossomfall acknowledges this. She knows Briarlight isn't to blame but they just never?? resolve this???

I think the fact the books try harder to have you sympathize with Blossomfall over Millie's treatment of her rather than Briarlight is....bad. It sours the character. I mean for fucks sake, one of the ways the book try to draw pity for Blossomfall is by having Millie continue to fucking degrade Briarlight and her inability to walk:

So no, Milllie is not a doting mother. She has moments, but a lot of the narratiive focuses on Millie's refusal to respect her daughter's boundaries and abilities as well as bring up what Briarlight "could have been". Even those moments of her being mildly snippy to Blossomfall, an adult, are peppered with her taking the opportunity to put Briarlight down.

[stormlushy555]

[hiveswap]

i might watch tristamp if millys gonna be in it....ou, millly.....ough.........milly.....my girl.............my girl...............milly...........i miss you milly. i miss you so much. milly. milly. aughhhghh. sorry what was i saying

Milly is not in it yet, but she was teased at the end and will be in the continuation called Trigun Stargaze. (possibly coming out this year)

Stampede is a prequel that takes everything that Vash, Wolfwood, and Meryl were up to before canon, and asks what would have happened it they had met then.

It gives Meryl more story than just having her father give her a gun to protect herself. That's where Roberto comes in. He's there for her character development. I personally trust that adding Milly (new to the job, seemingly "innocent and naive") after putting Meryl through Stampede and all its traumatic events will add something special to their dynamic.

[cobalt-axolotl]

the dci kids (most of them are teens) (from left to right adriana smith, vincent murphy, nellie murdoc, milllie fitzsimmons, and markus murdoc)

[that-thing-that-feeling]

legit Stranger Things x NY Rangers content

unfortunately, we are absolutely terrible this season (except for shesty, our goalie, ily shesty). so anyway sorry milllie had to see that embarrassment 😔

[eomma-jpeg]

i'm bored and want to post a wip that idk if it will go anywhere soon, but @faestorian burdened me with millyons eros & psyche au and i blacked out then woke up with this in my hands... so happy wip wednesday

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Milly was always asleep when he came, his hidden figure sneaking in through her window unseen, her sight lost in the darkness of the room. During their conversation, she would meet his glowing gaze, bright and burning against the void, only igniting her curiosity further.

Their conversations carried with ease, and the more he visited, the closer he allowed himself to draw toward her. They always started separate: Milly in bed and he perched at the foot, but as they talked about the most mundane things (what the kids in town were up to, how the local cult was doing, and even the price of raw wool at the market) they would find themselves knee to knee on the edge of the bed, or shoulder to shoulder while sat up against the wall, legs splayed on the floor. 

Sometimes, Milly would relate stories of her family, explaining the dynamic further to him. He was always quiet during those times, hesitant to ask further, but Milly could sense his intrigue of human life, despite his long winded complaints of their follies and faults.

The creature–Knives, he had asked her to call him–was a visual mystery to her. She wanted so desperately to see him, to know what he was, but he refused, insisting he stay hidden in the dark. He provided no reasoning for this, but Milly simply assumed he might scare her if he revealed himself in the light. Whatever was hidden in the blanket of night wouldn’t have frightened her, but Millly had no way of convincing him; he was too stubborn, unwilling to bend to the will of a human.

Milly knew he knew what she looked like; what would have motivated him to visit her in the first place? All she knew of his physical appearance was the silhouette of twisted wings that flashed in the dim moon that first night she saw him, and the blue glow of his eyes in the dark: unnatural and alluring.

Even though they glowed, they cast no light on the room around her. Unlike a lamp or a small candle that would illuminate a short radius, his eyes only revealed the shape of his eyes.

They were downturned, almost lonely in contrast to his fierce words and temperament. She often tried to imagine what facial features surrounded them, how heavy his lashes were or what set stern brows sat above.

Those eyes were so expressive and easy to interpret, resulting in various moments when she would tease him for lying or hiding parts of his stories, only for him to close his eyes and hide away completely. It was adorable to imagine him pouting, trying to brood even when she couldn’t witness it. 

It was during a night like this when she mustered up the courage to ask again.

“Can I see you?”

He was quiet for a moment, taking longer to answer than he had in the past, but still ultimately answering with a firm, “No.”

Milly frowned, wishing he could see her displeasure (she had a feeling he could), “Fine, then let me feel.”

“What?” he asked, his confusion harsh.

“Rather than using my eyes, let me touch. I promise to only touch your face, if you guide me to the right place,” her words were deliberate, desperate to convince him to at least allow her this. 

A tense silence filled the room, and his brilliant eyes scanned over her (he definitely could see her) while he contemplated his answer. Finally, after forcing Milly to hold her breath, Knives replied with a simple, “Okay.”

Gingerly, he wrapped his hands around her wrists, raising her hands to meet his face. She took notice of his fingers on her, paying attention to how regular and warm they felt. Milly knew the general area of where his face resided based on his floating eyes, but it was still startling when her hands made contact with the soft skin of his cheeks. Adjusting accordingly, she arranged her hands to cup his jaw, thumb pads touching what she believed to be his cheekbones.

Closing her eyes to focus on a mental image–even while in a completely dark room–Milly moved slowly, tracing and memorizing every element of the surface of his expression. Her hands moved in symmetry, first tracing below his eyes, lining the thin skin with her fingertips. She trailed upward and around the outside, feeling his eyebrows. A gasp left her mouth in surprise when she felt hair, running her thumbs eagerly along his brow bone. He chuckled, the sound rumbling beneath her touch.

Milly spent far too much time on his brows, trying to identify just how fine the hair was, almost as if she could determine the color only by the feel. Her middle and index finger eventually traced over his temple, noting the gentle dip in the skin. She grazed his hairline, intrigued by its presence and by the supposed style. Sliding her right hand further in, another gasp escaped her.

“You have long hair,” her hand pulled through easily, the long wavy locks slipping delicately through her fingers.

“I do,” his amused voice replied.

She almost repeated the action, but felt embarrassment heat her cheeks, “I’m sorry, I said I would only touch your face.”

“That’s alright,” and he grabbed her wrist again, returning it to his cheek.

Milly restarted her memorization efforts, both hands charting the edge of his hairline until she felt the hard cartilage of his ear. She was careful not to shove fingers where they shouldn’t go, delicately following the lines of the shell. Half expecting pointed ears or no ears at all, Milly was surprised when they felt similar to hers, if not softer. Her fingers got distracted by the lobes, pinching them gently between her thumb and forefinger. He took in a sharp breath, causing Milly to smile in the dark.

Moving downward, she lined the corner of his jaw, determining that it was strong and pointed, ending in a sharp chin. She felt for any cleft or dimple, but it was free of either. 

While investigating his chin, the tip of her thumb grazed the edge just below his lip on accident, and she pulled away quickly, the feeling of touching his mouth almost shocking her hand.

Before he could question her withdrawal, Milly asked, “May I…touch your eyes?”

Knives didn’t respond, just repeated the same motion of taking her wrists in his hands, and guiding her to the requested location. 

The palms of his hands were warm when they gripped her wrists, his long fingers wrapping around the entire circumference. Perhaps that’s what she would ask to explore next. 

He was slower this time, wary of her around his eyes, so Milly waited for him to press her hands to the surface. Laying her thumbs almost directly in the center of his eyes, he released when she found that comfortable position against his cheeks. 

His lashes were so long. She imagined if she saw them in the light of day she would be struck with jealousy, eager to find out what he did to get them to be this way. Then, she realized it was probably magic that made him this gorgeous.

Milly hoped he couldn’t see her blush.

So far, every feature of his face had been beautiful, his skin clean and free of blemish beneath her touch. Her thumb traced further around his eyes, following the hollow of his sockets and landing at the outer edge when she felt something out of symmetry. Brows furrowing in concentration and confusion, her left thumb ran in circles around a raised bump. It couldn’t have been big, hardly the size of her pinky nail, but her jaw dropped anyway.

“A beauty mark,” she breathed, gentle as she outlined the 'blemish'.

He hummed in response, and she pulled the hand away.

“Milly?” he questioned.

“I just need one hand for the next part.” 

Her right hand took the lead, traveling to the middle of his face and finding his nose where it ought to be (thankfully). Starting from the space between his brows, she dragged her fingers down the bridge, desperately trying to create a mental image of its shape. It was upturned, long and pointy by human standards, but from what she could glean it matched the rest of his sharp features well. She followed the natural edges, mapping the tip and around his nostrils with the edge of her fingers. He exhaled, the air tickling her knuckles. 

During the entire process of charting his face, Milly couldn’t help but think he felt so undeniably human. Based on the way he spoke or the silhouette of him in the darkness, she had expected something entirely different. Perhaps a harpy with rough skin and feathers that stuck out at odd angles, or a statue with hard, rock-like features. Milly considered other beasts that manifested serpent-like scales and various eyes that stared unseeingly into the distance, but Knives was soft, his skin stretched evenly over his bones; familiar bones that she would recognize on any other man (although the shape of his nose and line of his jaw were a rare treat). 

If she didn't know better, he might have resembled an angel.

Swallowing hard and steeling her nerves, Milly let her fingers fall past his nose, following the dip just below as it sloped into his lips. Hesitation stopped her for a moment, but the image in her mind was incomplete without at least knowing the shape of his mouth. Pressing forward, her index finger ran around the edges. She felt the rounded peak where regular skin met the thin pink of his lips, and the simple pockets in the corners were downturned as she had always imagined. He was free of any dry or dead skin, perfectly smooth lips from corner to corner.

Although her mental map was finished, Milly couldn’t help her desire to touch again. Resting her fingers beneath his chin, she used her thumb to run tenderly along his bottom lip, feeling for anything she had missed the first time.

This time, she felt and heard a gentle gasp.

Her mind told her to stop, that she had gotten what she wanted, but her thumb continued to play with the skin, more intentionally dragging and pulling at his now open mouth. 

Long fingers grasped her wrist in the dark and pulled her hand away. Milly felt disappointment and embarrassment fill her, immediately missing the gentle feel of his skin beneath her fingertips and wondering if she had crossed a line. 

Her mind filled with every negative possibility, at least until his opposite hand slid against her jaw with ease in the pure black (he absolutely could see her). A squeak of surprise was trapped between them as his lips pressed eagerly against hers. 

Milly sat rigid for a moment, stunned at his kiss, but the taste of his lips was hard to resist. Feeling with her fingers was one thing, the actual press of them was…heavenly. 

When Knives kissed her again, Milly’s brain kicked back into gear, leaning further into his lips. Knives' hold around her wrist weakened, his mind distracted with more important matters. Taking advantage of the moment, Milly traced down his palm and tangled their fingers together. He pressed harder against her mouth, using the hand on her jaw to bring her face closer--despite already being as close as possible.

Lifting to kiss his delectable mouth again, anticipating the way his nose poked into her cheek, Milly was met with dead air. She opened her eyes, half expecting to see something waiting in the darkness, but all she could see were his shining eyes, the pupils thin and dangerously sharp.

"This was a mistake," was all he said before wrenching his hands away and jumping from her window, flying off into the night.

[life-winners-liveblog]

out of curiosity is millly gonna have in area or will she just share one with gem))

You'll have your own dw