#movie plot

[georgiapeach30513]

[0range-flames]

Alright let's write a plot for a Super-Why movie go

[jorjeezealien]

Sky High and Harry Potter and the Cursed Child have the same plots.

[averagepop-cult]

who’s ready for the “new” Disney movie where an girl/ princess will have some sort of magic with some sort of an animal companion with an villain who want her magic

[halfwaybyaccident]

My Goncharov movie idea:

Everyone makes it!

Anyone who wants to, films a scene, and indicates if it's 1st, 2nd, or 3rd act, or something.

Then all of the scenes are grouped together by act, and then put together to make Goncharov!

[imkeepinit]

[ghostjelliess]

Ludwig Bechstein's books were initially more popular than Grimm's in their competing era of publication (~1800s). I got these from a library book sale and this is what I went to look up. But here's what else I learned from Wikipedia:

*His mother was a German countess and his father was NOT THE COUNT. 👁️👄👁️

*His father was a French immigrant who mysteriously disappeared before his birth. 👻

*He grew up in the nearby orphanage in poverty, like, within sight of his mother's castle.

*His uncle Johann (mother's brother) was a respected scholar, we're talking: naturalist, forester, ornithologist (birds), entomology (insects), heptologist (amphibians) etc. In a time when the natural sciences were not necessarily divided between biology, zoology, botany, etc. The guy founded schools, classic wandering scholar archetype.

*Unkle Hans returns home and finds out he has a nine year old malnourished nephew living in the streets. Pissed (I assume). He adopts little Ludwig and immediately sends him to school (which would take a lot of catching up for NINE YEARS in these streets).

*Luddy boy studies philosophy, has connections with some big sponsors, apprentices as a pharmacist, ugh, moved to literature.

*Lutz gets a lifetime post as a Duke's librarian, where he happily writes romance novels, poetry, and published collections of folk tales.

*When he died they built a fountain (not a bench) in the English garden of the estate.

[apollos-boyfriend]

we have GOT to kill tiktok/twitter self-censorship i just witnessed a grown adult say the word “smex” out loud to our professor

[braveclementine]

Day 34

Warnings: None, Readers under 18 can read this book.

Copyright: My OCs are Coach Yonce, Emma, Ila, Tempus, and Itty Bitty. I own these characters. I do not condone any copying of this.

EXCERPTS FROM SEBASTIAN STANS JOURNAL

EVIDENCE FOR RUSSO TRIAL

JOURNAL ENTRY ONE:

Things have sort've gotten weird, but I'm gonna have to start at the beginning for it all to make more sense. See, the movie is supposed to be about a HYDRA facility that's testing children by putting them into different scenarios. As Bucky Barnes, I'm helping that. The boss lady's real name is some actress I've never heard of, I can honestly barely remember her name now. I think it's like Della Reyes. But her movie name is Tempus.

So since there's supposed to be a love connection between one of the characters and Bucky Barnes, Tempus told me that Anthony said I could choose who the main character got to be. Which is cool and all, unusual, but I think it'll make everything easier. I chose the brown haired girl from the top block. She's 23 according to the bio, but in the movie will be 17.

So the first day I met her, the looks were a bit different from the picture. The nose clip was a bit weird and she seemed to hate it, messing with it a lot so I assumed it as a prop they'd given her. The whole outfit seemed to make her uncomfortable and I wondered why she would wear it then.

Anyways, I was also told all of her lines were improv and that I could improv most of my lines as well. I asked her what her name was. In return, she asked what my name was. I wasn't supposed to answer questions not asked by someone who controls the Winter Soldier. So I didn't answer. Neither did she. I guess she's going for a cheeky sort of character.

In one of the scenes, I am supposed to 'accidentally' eavesdrop on the kitchen which I did. And that's how I alerted my new ward not to eat the eggs which were 'poisoned'.

By the third day, I told her my name was Sebastian. I was supposed to give her a fake name and I thought Sebastian would be a cool Easter egg. I was never told to do the scene again, so I guess they liked it too.

But now, things are weird. I've been watching. Either the kids are really amazing actors, or they really are depressed. I can only imagine though that they are great actors. Or maybe they're all miserable about something else.

I don't know.

JOURANL EXCERPT TWO:

I've been watching. All of the kids that ate the eggs have suddenly disappeared. I thought they would have 'died' in the games, but that's another weird thing. None of these kid actors are staying in the actors lounge, which is the top floor. I haven't seen any of them.

Tempus says that they're sending them home when their scenes are done. I guess that's fine then. But it would've been cool to meet some of them. I always loved meeting kids that were fans.

Anyways, continuing from the last entry. In the last game, one of the girls playing the killer of the game did a stunt to kill herself. I guess it was in the plot somewhere. I never read anything about the other scenes. Only my own.

Ever since that event, they've been kept in their rooms for three more days. When I took my ward- who says her name is Y/N- back up to her 'cell', she was shaking. It was strange, but then I realized they were probably still recording this scene.

Of course I left after I put her in her room.

But when I was walking through all of the hallways that night because the time difference was still screwing with my schedule, I could hear her screaming into her pillows like she had nightmares.

I told myself she was doing another scene.

But now, I'm not so sure.

JOURNAL EXCERPT THREE:

I had to take Y/N to the showers today as per the script. I was supposed to wait in the room and she would pretend to take a shower as to create sexual tension between the two of us for the plot.

Normally, what happens in this scene is they pull a curtain between the two of us and I would only be able to see the silhouette of her body.

There was no curtain.

I still followed through with my lines, telling her to go ahead. She glared at me, before she actually walked into the shower and showered with her clothes on. It was weird, like it wasn't actually supposed to be part of the script.

After she got out of the shower, I commented that she was going to get a cold. I guess I was just trying to keep the script going, the improv, but I think I really was worried about her health.

She said something about not showering naked in front of me and I said I would've turned around if she had asked. She said I never answered her questions- which was true per my character. I told her I told her my name and she said it could've been fake- which is true.

I asked how old she was and she asked the question right back at me, the way I knew she was going to. I told her 32 and she didn't answer at first. I teased her about that and she was very serious when she said 19.

That confused me just a bit. 'Cause her script said she was 23 and her movie age was supposed to be 17.

Then she went on. Told me how she graduated, how she was going to go to some college I'd never heard of before and become a doctor of sorts. Then she seemed to break the fourth wall, telling me her parents were going to celebrate by taking her to see the new Marvel movie.

That Dr. Strange and Iron Man were her favorite characters and how she'd never seen any of the Captain America movies.

It was so confusing. I wasn't entirely sure now when we were being recorded for the scenes and when we weren't. Apparently, there was camera crews behind the scenes so that everything was more 'authentic.'

She asked me to take her back to her room when she was crying. I've never seen someone cry so realistically before. Usually they're trying not to laugh or smile.

I'm starting to rethink everything.

I brought her down to the dining room. I waited in my usual spot.

One of the boys got impatient and touched the food when I guess they weren't supposed to. I was surprised that the effect seemed to be on him. The white lightning around his body.

Some of the children screamed, some fell of their chairs. But my eyes sought out Y/N. She had her eyes closed, crying. She had told me how much she loved life in general, how much these children 'dying' meant to her.

Except now I don't think I should be putting these 'marks' around the words. Because I think they really are dying.

I could smell the burning flesh of the dead boy.

JOURNAL ENTRY FOUR:

Y/N yelled at Tempus after more children died. Looking around, none of the other guards seemed fazed but me. Then again, I hadn't recognized a single person here. Not one. I thought Frank Gillo might've been here, cause Rumlow was a pretty big part of HYDRA, but so far I hadn't seen him.

Tempus told the children they could eat now, but when several of the children reached out, they toppled out of their chairs in electric sparks too.

I felt absolutely sick. Unless I was misunderstanding things, about six children had just died in front of me. I know understood why Y/N was so angry with me. I really was letting children die.

Y/N stood up, her chair toppling backwards. "I've found I'm not hungry anymore." She had said and then went to storm out of the room. I caught up with her, trying to stay in character though my head was spinning. I couldn't get caught. I had to contact the others, had to let them know to send for the police. Had to get these children out of here without myself ending up dead. I was the only adult here who seemed to care. I was the only one that could save these children.

Tempus told me to take her to the arena, to put her inside the minigame. I told her I would and took Y/N there.

I did my best to stay in character, telling her she was a depressing character with no optimism. I wanted to see how she would react.

She slapped me across the face. The sting of the impact hurt. I had never actually been slapped so hard- except on accident. She really wasn't acting.

I can remember her words, word for word as she berated me for calling her a character:

"Character?" She asked quietly. "Is this some sort of book to you? A movie? A game? I'm sorry if I'm not optimistic. Maybe you're blind, but your boss back there just killed a bunch of kids because she could. For no reason. I guess the games weren't progressing far enough. So sorry if I'm depressed. I just realized I'm not going to see my family again. Sorry about being depressed though. Sorry for not being more optimistic. I'll try and make it more exciting for you next time."

I didn't blame her.

Tempus eventually came in and told me to leave. I did.

I watched the entire thing on the screen, wondering if the monsters were real. I wondered if the wolves were really wolves, or just well trained dogs.

When she cut off her own pinky I threw up. I was shaking when I had to take her back to her room. When I had to address the poorly amputated pinky myself.

I tried to pretend I had no idea what had happened. My hands were trembling as I wrapped the bleeding stump.

I didn't even hear half the words she was saying, though I was sure she was saying something about me being afraid of some blood while I killed people. I had never killed anyone in my life. Sure, Bucky had, but that wasn't real.

It wasn't supposed to be real.

I told her I'd get her more blankets and make sure a doctor took care of it.

I went to Tempus and demanded it, pretending to demand it as the winter soldier slowly falling in love with the charge. I got the blanket and was told a doctor would see her in the morning.

I asked how it happened.

"An accident, unfortunately." Tempus had said, feigning sympathy. "I'll have to file a report with the boss of course. The door just snapped it right off."

I just winced in sympathy and then told her to make sure a doctor would check it out so it didn't get infected.

I went to find my phone later, so that I could contact Chris or Robert or Benedict or Tom, but found it was missing. That made my blood run cold. I wondered where my phone was. I'm guessing its been taken, so I'm starting to carry this journal around with me. I'll have to if I don't want them to find it.

JOURNAL ENTRY FIVE:

I paid attention during the games more than I ever did. I'm noticing that the special effects seem to happen right away, which has never happened in any movie I've ever made before. Usually, the special effects are afterwards.

It really is real.

I'm paying close attention to Y/N. I need to keep her alive. I've come to care for her so much, more than just a friend. I think I might actually be in danger of falling in love with her, now that everything is real.

She spent almost an hour looking for everyone, looking completely dejected.

Tempus told me to get ready for my next scene, and I climbed up the ladder into a very small room. I could see through the wall- which was like a two way mirror. I could hear the same sounds as a girl came around the corner. She was making the same sounds as those in the maze Y/N had to go through.

When Y/N heard them, she panicked, the hammer colliding with what she probably thought was a monster.

When she saw she hit the ground, she panicked, cradling the girls body in her arms, sobbing. My heart went out to her, as I tried to keep my eyes off of the dead girl. I wasn't prepared for this stuff. It was all supposed to be fake. It wasn't supposed to be real.

I was an actor. I dealt with fake death, fake love, fake everything. Not this.

The lights went out and I knew that was my cue. I slid the panel to the left and pulled her in. She was hyperventilating, an overwhelming stench of blood flowing to my nostrils.

I tried to remember my lines. I thought if I could just keep in line with the script, I could get through this. I could help her get through this.

Y/N couldn't breathe.

I kissed her.

I hadn't meant to. It was to early in the script. But it just happened and I couldn't regret it. She clutched at me desperately, trying to hold onto something. I think it really helped, because she was calmer when I pulled away.

I told her she needed to take the girl to the tank and everything would be okay. I told her to survive for me, and her friends.

She went off again and I climbed back down the ladder. Tempus was there. She nodded to me, "A bit early, but I think the viewers will appreciate it."

I excused myself to the bathroom to throw up.

Maybe this is all a huge nightmare and I'll wake up back in my house with Margarita and Betty, the woman on one side and the dog on the other. She'll ask me what's wrong in Russian first because she's half-asleep, and then wake up a little more and ask me the question again in English.

But I know in reality it's not. I wonder if she's worried that it's been almost a week or so since she's heard from me.

I still can't feel guilty about the kiss, even though I now know everything is real.

I made it back to the room to watch Y/N. I'm still telling myself that I'm only invested in her survival because she's just a kid. They're all just kids.

I don't know if I believe my words or not.

A boy just smashed her knee to pieces with the hammer before Tempus automatically killed him for breaking the rules.

I watched her struggle as she figured out a way to continue the game. How she kept pushing herself, fighting, collapsing, and getting up again.

I had to hand it to her- she was strong.

She finally found a wheelchair. She used it for as much as she could before she had to get on her feet again.

The players rushed through the doors, winning the game. Y/N finally collapsed out of the door too.

I rushed over to her, picking her up in my arms.

Tempus told me to take her to Doctor List.

The name didn't ring a bell with me until I got there. I nearly let his real name slip off my tongue, but we both stayed in character.

He left the room once and came back with a second doctor and then came back out to talk to me, "How'd she break her knee?"

"A boy smashed it." I muttered. "Henry, this is real. All of it. Have you realized that?"

Henry looked around and nodded slightly. "I have. I leave tomorrow. I'll alert them."

"Good." Was all I could say before I was able to take Y/N back to her room.

She needed help getting into her pajamas. I did, though I felt embarrassed of course.

JOURNAL ENTRY SIX:

I feel sick. Tempus just told me they're doing another improv scene: A rape. Y/N versus the doctor. Not Henry, he already left. But the real doctor. She said I could wait and then I would save her and it would continue the love interest between the two of us.

I don't know if I can even go through it. After everything that's happened in this place, I can only imagine that if I weren't to break into the room it might actually happen.

I can't let it happen. 

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[chloesimaginationthings]

Gregory knows he looks LIKE HIM in FNAF..

[pokimoko]

I can't keep being fundamentally changed as a person by animated movies, it's just not sustainable.

[xxplastic-cubexx]

brain please wake up and draw

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[drasticemotions]

fucking hell I’ve never wanted to fuck hugh jackman more god help me

[flyingbunniesart]

Soooooooo I watched Legally blonde recently..