#n mummy

[lumineary-arts]

Another Nuzi Halloween post for you!! It's halloween where I am, so I'm counting it!! I rewatched the whole series yesterday in celebration of its anniversary and, when I got to episode 6 I once again remembered how sudden Beau's death was. But it's okay, I reject reality and create my own. He's alive guys he's alive and he's N's little buddy now OKAY

[acheronist]

I think work is gonna be slow as fuck today…….. ice mummy monday tuesday⁉️ are we rocking with it…..

[pseudowho]

just listen a sec

The Mummy (1999) with Brendan Fraser, but it's Nanami Kento instead

[peoplesgraves]

Omg Yandere Deuce and Cleo with Succubus reader! Like Deuce sees them and Cleo knows, she sees how adding you along with them would be good. Also their just so pretty that she cant help but imagine how the three of you would be as a couple!

Yandere Deuce X Succubus Reader X Yandere Cleo Headcanons

•Deuce notices you first. Despite the instant heart eyes swimming behind his glasses, he doesn’t even acknowledge you. Too afraid of Cleo’s potential wrath, she’d nearly ripped his snakes off in the past from jealousy and Deuce still had nightmares. What he’d forgotten however was just how perceptive Cleo truly way. She immediately pinpoints the object of his runaway curiosity and is just as, if not more, entranced with you than him.

•Cleo is taken by you right away, the way you move even the way you speak ooze a playful confidence. You walk through the halls like royalty and it already has Cleo imagining you in more traditional attire and ruling over the masses together. With matching outfits,rings and an adoring public.

•When the pair approach you Cleos usual arrogance is replaced by the babbling of a girl in love. Deuce is awkward in his own way but still far more understandable than his girlfriend. Luckily you find their nerves cute and from then on it’s the three of you.

•Out of the two Cleo is definitely more in charge. Cleo uses her money to plan lavish dates and give you unlimited spa treatments and shopping sprees. Cleo loves to take the three of you shopping multiple times a week and every single time you come out with more bags than you can carry, you’d even had to start using a spare room at Cleo’s to store things. Should you start to feel bad Cleo is quick to nip it in the bud, you deserve everything she can give you and more.

•Deuce is just happy to be along for the ride. He loves getting to spend hours watching you try on clothes or carry your million shopping bags through the mall. He doesn’t care what you guys do as long as he gets to be with his girls.

•While Cleo loves a nice expensive gift from Deuce and vice verse, should you buy them something they’ll both feel bad. Cleo because she has basically unlimited money, she’s supposed to take care of you not the other way around. Deuce because he feels bad that you feel the need to buy him things. Hell cherish the gift but tries to explain that it’s really not necessary. Both prefer handmade gifts because they’re just so much more special. Make them matching bracelets or a mug and they will both cry over it.

•Rarely are the three of you not together, the relationship just doesn’t feel complete without you in the middle. Should Cleo’s family or anyone else question your relationship then all hell breaks loose. Deuce is holding his hands over your ears and pulling you into his chest while Cleo rips the offender a new one. Cleo and Deuces shared love for you had only strengthened their love for each other and they wouldn’t let anyone make you feel bad about it.

[kjcreed]

The Jewel of Seven Stars

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Preface

The year is 1954.

9 years after the Second World War ended. Most people in the blooming city of New York should be living pretty peacefully by now. And most of them really are...

Well, except for you... And your brother Tony for that matter. Your father was an archaeologist working to uncover the truth about the legend of Queen Nefret and the prophecy that has been engraved on the walls of her tomb which your father discovered with his team.

The only problem is that he went missing and now it's your job to find him.

But what if you unintentionally become a part of said prophecy? And what if you meet a persistent librarian and her extravagant brother along the way?

Find out how your story turns out, dear reader.

Warnings: profanity; death; guns; illegal activity

Pronouns: they/them

Disclaimer: This story is inspired by the 1999 film The Mummy, partly inspired by the book The Jewel of Seven Stars by Bram Stoker and a little by the life of Queen Hatshepsut.

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

[bubblybear13]

Hello, just wanted to say I’ve started a book on Wattpad with Damian Wayne, based on the movie The Mummy, it’s an X reader with some of the original cast. it is completed! Hope you enjoy it!

[hayakawashousewife]

A/N: something a little flirty and spicy for halloween where you help Aki take his mummy bandages off after all the holiday festivities!

“How did you even get all these on without help??”

You stared over Aki and his “mummy” bandages, staring at his undone pants zipper and boxers peeking out.

“It was a little easier before it was all stuck to each other. Need help with the back.”

“We could always cut it off—“

Aki shook his head, fiddling with the bandage edge. “It’s really sealed down. We’re gonna have to peel slowly.”

You shook your head, laughing quietly. “You didn’t think this through, did you?~”

He sighed, crossing his arms. “Are you going to help me, or…?”

“Yes.” You grinned, kissing his nose. “Let’s get the face ones off first. Hopefully it doesn’t sting too bad.”

Starting under Aki’s chin, you tugged gently, feeling the resistance slowly yielding and peeling up. Biting his lip to cover the sting, Aki closed his eyes, feeling you take the wrap from his face and untangling it out of his hair, running your fingers though his dark, tousled locks after.

Peeking one eye open, he saw you concentrating on your task and laughed at your cute focused pout.

“What’s so funny?” You asked, scrunching up your nose.

“You.” He smiled, reaching for the next strip of bandages, starting just behind his shoulder and putting it in your hand. “I’ll lift my arms up so you can work, okay?”

Nodding, you started following the lines of the wrap, using one hand to pry up the sticky fabric and the other to scrunch the used material into a messy ball. You could feel every soft curve of Aki’s muscles and skin as you worked, going up on tiptoes to unwrap the loop around his left arm.

Placing a gentle kiss on his bicep when you were finished with that side, you smiled onto his skin, glancing up at him.

“Having fun?~”

“So much~” you shot back, sarcasm dripping from your reply. You didn’t want Aki to know your panties had been soaked since you started on his face.

“Fantastic.” He deadpanned, reaching for the second strip and letting you repeat the process.

As more of his chest became visible, skin pink from the adhesive, you noticed his hardened nipples, biting your lip as you removed a strip close to his tits and nonchalantly swipes your thumb over the sensitive nub.

He sucked in a breath suddenly, glaring down at you and clenching his thighs, pants falling down his waist a few inches.

“Hmmm??” You teased, raising an eyebrow. “Something wrong?”

Grunting quietly, Aki looked at the other side of the room, letting you continue, but the growing tent in his boxers spoke the words he couldn’t say out loud.

When you finished the second arm, you had one wrap left, starting from the middle of Aki’s back and going around his waist. You walked closer, looking up at him. “Gonna have to get a little personal for this one, unless you want me to maypole this shit.”

He laughed, shaking his head no. “Do what you have to.”

You tugged at the stubborn wraps, taking your time with this layer—his skin becoming more sensitive as you unwrapped lower and lower.

“Hey Aki.”

“Hm??”

“What if I want to do more than I have to?”

Glancing up again, he met your gaze, cheeks flushed.

“Meaning?”

You tugged at the waistband of his boxers, giving them a snap. “Not too hard to figure out, Hayakawa~~ But I want you to say it. I want permission.”

Panting softly now, he tilted his head back, boxers straining under his desire. “You don’t have to, you know? I only needed help getting this wrap off…”

“Oh, so you don’t want it??” Handing the ball of tape to him, you backed up. “You can finish then, if that’s all you needed~”

He sighed, shaking his head. “That’s not. I’m--I’m sorry. I mean…” He let out another short huff, tapping his fingers over the fabric tape ball. “I only mean that you’re not required to, you know? Not that I don’t want it…”

You tilted your head with a small smile. “So it’s a yes??”

He nodded quietly. “If you’re sure… Yes.”

Reaching for the tape ball, you nodded in return. “Yes~ Now let’s finish unwrapping you~”

[fitsofgloom]

Teen Mummy Tells All!

[ladiemars]

Excluding any of the eras they're from (if they're from Earth), what era's fashions would you like to see all Unit Bravo in together?

It doesn't have to be strictly period accurate either. What I wouldn't give to see Adam (or Ava!) as Rick from The Mummy + glasses. Like... damn. Damn.

oh my god i love this question and i immediately know my answer !! but its long so i put it below the cut—

i desperately want to see unit bravo 1920s american fashion. specifically nate and adam dressed like they’re in one of jc leyendecker’s arrow collar advertisements.

tell me these aren’t so them as boy besties in the 20s:

and considering how nate loves luxury, i think the excess of the decade would suit him. this one in particular reminds me of his silk robe lol

i imagine farah would dress a lot more playfully and with much more color than those ads. i just think she would just look so darling in these collars and bows and that little red hat in the top left:

morgan, however, would be part of the flapper subculture. i mean c’mon:

she would love scandalizing old people by wearing pants and sheer dresses and heavy kohl around her eyes.

[papsiguesss]

Everyone congratulate the happy couple these bitches just got married 😎

Bonus: morning after pic (I’m imagining Tarkin with a ciggie in his mouth)

[killerpancakeburger]

*after rescuing Y/N from a thug*

Ghost: We won't always be there to save your arse

Y/N: :(

Ghost: So ya should learn to defend yourself

Y/N: Like self-defense classes?

Ghost: More like a gun

Y/N: I don't know...

Soap: Yeah unexperienced people tend to have their weapons used against them by the attacker...

Ghost: A knife?

Soap: L.T....

Ghost: A small knife?

Soap: You're incorrigible

[campingwiththecharmings]

What’s your favorite Poe costume?

hi bb 🥰 thank you for sending this, i very much enjoyed looking at all the pics lmao 🤤

10000000% my choice is the slutty dinosaur wrangler look from rise of skywalker

there's just....so much going on between the gloves and shirt and the pants and boots and that stupid fucking scarf hnnnnnnnnnnnnng.

i think i fall in love with him a little more every time i see him in this outfit tbh. it's very, um, inspiring, let's say 🤭

(honorable mention below the cut)

also adore him in his flight suit, tbh. who knew an ugly, orange onesie could also be sexy? 🙃

(tho, lbr, it might just be that oscar makes it sexy lmaooo)

[noxioussim]

Hello! I was wondering if I could request any headcanons for gonner (mummy I'm a zombie) x male zombie reader?

Like, reader recently became a zombie and he doesn't speak he just sounds like those dall of duty zombies and is super clingy 😭, But he talks sometimes but only for gonner

Please and thank you!

P.S. Sorry if you don't write for mummy I'm a zombie but thank you for taking the time to read!

OMG!!! I love mommy I'm a zombie! It's one of my favorite movies ever! I'd be happy to do this request<3

⚠️Warnings⚠️ Male reader, fluff :D

Not really warnings but whatever 😋

*FLASHBACK*

(Instead loud bash)

Ringing noises and mumbled voices were all I heard.

"Is 'e dead?" You heard a raspy voice say

"No, he's here in a tombstone for no reason- of course he's dead!" A high-pitched female voice said angerly.

Your eyes shot open, your arms crossed like a mummy and your head felt dizzy.

You sat up immediately obviously spooking the people around you.

"Hiya there matey'! I'm gonna' (gonner)" he held his hand out to you. "And I'm isis!" She looked proudly and smiled triumphly.

You looked at them uncomfortably and smirked slightly.

*Flashback over*

It's been 2 years since I've died, I don't talk much. No I'm not shy I just don't like talking - it wears me out.

(I feel like the reader would wrap both of his arms around gonners waist, not in like a weird way just because- kinda like this, 'gonner is Cleo and frida is you - anyways)

I was watching Dixie and gonner getting alittle to close for comfort, it's not like me and gonners are dating but I wish we were.

I grumbled pissed off, isis heard me and turned towards me.

"Are you okay y/n?" She looked concerned

I shrugged and groaned/moaned. (Like the zombies not weirdly you fuckers 😭😭) she followed where my eyes were look up Infront where gonners and Dixie were being touchy.

"Oh..maybe you should talk with gonner, I can assure you, Dixie doesn't feel attracted to him I promise!" She tried reassuring me but it didn't work I was still pissed.

I groan and walk up to gonner and Dixie.

"We need to talk." I whisper so others don't hear me. Only gonner. I grab his arm and pull him away while isis tries to distract Dixie.

I'm still holding onto his arm as I look down/up at him.

"I don't feel comfortable with you and Dixie being so close to eachother" I glared slightly looking away upset.

"What's wrong? If you tell me what's up we can deal with the situation!" He smiles and looks down/up at me.

I hold on to his waist and pull him closer to me

"I like you. But I don't think you feel the same for me." I hold him tighter not wanting to see his face.

I feel him hold me.

"Why do you say that? I never said I didn' like ya' did I?"

I look at him.

"You like me aswell?"

All he did was smile and hold my hand. I hold his hand and put my arms around his waist as we walk back to Dixie and isis.

Dixie looks concerned while isis is telling her exciting story's since she was alive.

"Oh hey guys your back!" Dixie smiles and starts walking again and isis doesn't stop talking.

"Oh yeah one time-"

Isis continues but I stop listening and hold gonner closer as gonner keeps his eyes on isis as she talks laughing ever so often as I relax and blink slowly.

Looking at gonner with love. I hold him tighter.

Oh how I love this boy. I never wanna let him go.

(Proud Dixie h8er)

[kjcreed]

The Jewel of Seven Stars | Chapter 3

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Series Masterlist Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2

Warnings: profanity; illegal transportation (again); shotgun

Pronouns: they/them

Summary: The year is 1954. 9 years after the Second World War ended. Most people in the blooming city of New York should be living pretty peacefully by now. And most of them really are... Well, except for you... And your brother Tony for that matter. Your father was an archaeologist working to uncover the truth about the legend of Queen Nefret and the prophecy that has been engraved on the walls of her tomb which your father discovered with his team. The only problem is that he went missing and now it's your job to find him. But what if you unintentionally become a part of said prophecy? And what if you meet a persistent librarian and her extravagant brother along the way?

Disclaimer: This story is inspired by the 1999 film The Mummy, partly inspired by the book The Jewel of Seven Stars by Bram Stoker and a little by the life of Queen Hatshepsut.

-

“So… do we know what the first thing we’re going after is?” You heard the voice of the younger twin beside you and when you looked towards her, you watched as she matched her step with yours as the four of you walked through the streets of the port city on the small island.

“Tony and I think it’s probably a talisman of some sort.” You shrugged your shoulders a little. “You do know about the legend of Queen Nefret, right?” You inquired as you glanced at the woman beside you again. She looked strangely enchanting with the colours of the sunset reflecting on her skin. For some reason, you felt like you never wanted to take your eyes off of her.

“Yes… yes, I do.” She nodded in confirmation and looked back up at you. She really wasn’t bad to look at at all. “Well, I think that the talisman could actually be a tyet amulet…” You continue explaining your theory as you look at Pietro and Tony walking in front of you, talking about god knows what.

“The knot of Isis?” Wanda asked and you smiled to yourself at the fact that she actually knew what you meant. When you tried to explain your theory to Tony, he looked at you as if you were crazy for thinking he knew what a tyet amulet was and why it was even relevant.

“Yeah… According to the legend, Nefret was a sorceress. It would make sense for her to use objects associated with Isis… or Aset, if we want to be culturally accurate…” You trail off and look at the girl again. She looked like she was thinking about what you were saying and you could notice the exact moment it clicked for her and you couldn’t help but chuckle a little.

“Because Isis is the goddess of magic, amongst other things.” Wanda said with a proud smile and you nodded in confirmation. “Exactly.” You and Wanda looked at each other for a moment and it reminded you of the first time that you met. You got lost in your own thoughts as you looked at the girl and for Wanda, it was the same.

She felt very intrigued by you. Ever since you almost knocked her over the railing of the ship you were trespassing on. For some unknown reason, she was dying to get to know you better. She knew she was looking at you for too long now, but so were you.

She didn’t want to look away. Something about the mischief in your eyes and your unpredictable behaviour pulled her in. It was only when her brother wrapped his arm around her shoulders with a hearty laugh that she snapped out of her haze.

“Are you two nerdy nerds done nerding? Because Tony and I just found us a boat.” The blonde man said with a grin on his face, motioning to the pier you suddenly appeared to be in front of.

Both you and Wanda look away from each other to look ahead towards the sea but before you do, you think you notice something resembling a blush on the girl’s cheeks.

You notice Tony talking to an older guy who had a tobacco pipe hanging from his lips loosely. You watch them for a little while and decide to walk over to them when you see the man get irritated by what your brother is saying.

“No passengers!” You hear the man exclaim when you walk up to them. You pat your brother on his back when the man makes a shooing motion at the both of you and you drag Tony back to where you were standing with Pietro and Wanda. “What happened?” You turn to your brother with an amused smile.

“He was already heading there anyway so I asked him if he could take us with him but he basically told me to fuck off.” Tony threw his arms up in frustration making you laugh a little which earned you a punch in the arm and a glare.

“Well… You know what that means…” A mischievous grin spreads across your face and Tony shoots you a warning look. “No. No way. I’m not doing that again.” He protested, shaking his head dismissively. “What are they talking about?” Wanda asked your brother with her eyebrows furrowed. “They want to sneak onto the ship.” Tony sighed and Wanda raised her eyebrows at you for confirmation and you shrugged your shoulders.

“Oh, because that worked out so well for you the last time.” Wanda commented sarcastically as she put her hands on her hips just like when you got kicked out of the inn. You couldn’t help but find her attempt at being firm rather amusing. “We made it here, did we not?” You snark back a reply with that stupid smile on your face making Wanda scoff in return.

“I dunno… It could be fun.” Pietro shrugged his shoulders and went to stand next to you, making you nudge him with your elbow as a sign of appreciation for being on your side. Wanda, however, gave him an unamused look.

“No. We’re not doing this.” Tony stood his ground and to be honest, you couldn’t really blame him. It’s not every day that you’re being shot at while swimming for your life towards an unfamiliar island.

You also knew that you didn’t have any other option. While you were walking towards Tony and the man you noticed that his ship was the only one on your side of the port and to your luck he was already headed where you needed to go.

“And what else do you want us to do, Tony?” You cross your arms over your chest and give your brother an irritated look. “I don’t know! Wait for another ship or something?”

You shook your head at your brother’s words. “We can’t waste any more time. Did you forget that our father is missing?” The determined look on your face told Tony that there was no way he would convince you otherwise so he just sighed in defeat. “Fine.” He also knew you were kind of right, but he would never admit that to your face.

“What?!” Wanda looked at the three of you bewildered that this was actually going to be your plan. “You cannot be serious-” “Sorry, Wands. Three against one.” Pietro interrupted his sister’s protests and Wanda shot you a glare in return. You gave her a playful smile before focusing your attention on her brother who leaned towards you. “So... how are we gonna do this?”

-

“Woah. What was that?” Wanda gripped her brother's clothes as the wooden floor under your feet shook a little. “That means we’re off.” You say with an excited smile and look around the small storage room you managed to sneak into while the owner wasn’t around.

You waited there for about an hour before the man finally set sail and now the four of you were crammed inside what you were sure to be the smallest room on the ship. If you could even call the man’s vehicle a ship. It was something between a ship and a boat really…

“Get comfortable because this is going to take a couple of hours…” You say, the smile not leaving your face and Wanda and Tony let out small groans of dissatisfaction.

Earlier when you got to the storage room, it was pitch black in there. Luckily you managed to find two small candles and Tony always carried a lighter in his pocket. It wasn’t much, but the dim light that illuminated the room just added to the atmosphere.

The four of you sat on the ground, surrounding the only source of light you had. You used the time you had to get to know each other a little bit better. You found out that Pietro and Wanda were originally from a small country in Central Europe called Sokovia but moved to America with their parents when they were little kids. You and Tony told them about your father and his research along with a few anecdotes from your childhood.

Tony and Pietro were engaged in a conversation about Tony’s projects and how he was working to be an electronic engineer and you were just pondering about the journey ahead of you when Wanda sat a little closer to you and pulled your dad’s book out of her satchel.

“I forgot to give you this back…” She handed you the book and you looked at it before looking back up at her. “So you’re not mad at me anymore?” Your teasing smile made Wanda annoyed a little bit but she still had to hold in a giggle threatening to escape her lips.

“I am…” She replied but you could see in her eyes that she didn’t really mean it. Annoyed? Yes. But mad? Very unlikely. “But I’m not a thief.” She tilted her chin upwards a little and you were amused, to say the least. You looked at the book before pushing it slightly away from you.

“You can hold onto it if you want.” You say and give her a more sincere smile this time. She was a little taken aback by your offer but accepted it nonetheless. “Thank you.” Her voice was quieter than before and she looked away from you a small smile grazing her lips.

You noticed she had a really nice smile. The girl was very pretty overall but her smile might be your favourite feature of hers yet. You got lost in the way the light from the candle reflected in her greenish eyes and it took you a moment to reply to her. “It’s no problem. I have the whole thing pretty much memorised…” You shrug your shoulders nonchalantly. “Wow… I didn’t know you were such a nerd about dad’s stuff.” You heard the teasing voice of your brother making you groan a little.

“I’m not! I was just bored in the house sometimes…” You tried to defend yourself even though you knew your brother wasn’t really buying it. “Oh dad would’ve loved to see this.” Tony nudges you and you roll your eyes. “Shut up, Tony.” Your cheeks were starting to have a faint red tint to them and you could feel it. That’s why you tried to change the subject as quickly as you could. Wanda thought it was amusing and kind of adorable.

“Can I look at the map from the book real quick?” The fond smile that was playing on Wanda’s lips fell as soon as those words left your mouth. You notice the girl exchange a worried look with her brother and it makes you furrow your eyebrows while you look between the two of them. “What?” You quirked your eyebrow at the twins.

“Well… Uh… We…” Pietro’s stammering induced an unpleasant feeling in the pit of your stomach. “We… kinda burned it.” You and Tony looked at each other with wide eyes before you turned to the twins with unbelieving looks. “You what?!” Your voice was a couple of octaves higher than normal and you stood up from your spot on the ground.

“Are you fucking kidding me?!” You couldn’t believe what you just heard. The only thing that could actually lead you to your lost father was gone. Burned to a crisp. Just like that. Sure… You somewhat remembered the locations that were marked on the map… But what if you’re wrong? And this whole thing goes to shit?

“Y/N… You need to calm down…” The voice of your brother stopped you from spiralling for a moment. “Calm down?” You snap back at your brother and Wanda and Pietro exchange worried glances. “Just sit down before-” Your brother was cut off by the sound of the door opening and a shotgun being loaded. You froze in place and slowly turned around only to be faced with the owner of the boat pointing a shotgun at your stomach. “Fuck…”

-

“Easy there, cowboy.” You say with your hands up as the man shoves you forward with his shotgun. “You want to get shot in head?” He said with a foreign accent, probably Spanish if you had to guess, as he raised the weapon at you.

You feel someone step on your foot making you wince and when you look to your side you see Tony giving you a pointed look. “Sorry, sorry.” You tell the man quickly and look back at him.

“I say no passengers. You not speak English?” You and your companions were huddled together with your arms raised, the man holding you at gunpoint on the deck of his ship.

“We’re really sorry, but we needed to get to Isla de Los Despiertos. We’re looking for my father and we had no other choice.” You explain. Your voice is a little shaky from nervousness since you could be shot dead any second.

The man slowly lowers his weapon and tilts his head at you. “So you not tourists?” He inquires. You and your companions exchange confused glances at the question. When you don’t reply, the man raises the shotgun again, making you become alarmed once again. “No! No, no. We’re not tourists!” You respond quickly and the man squints his eyes at the four of you, scanning you from head to toe.

You breathe out a sigh of relief when the man lowers his gun with a grumble. “I hate tourists.” Wanda and Pietro look at each other in amusement as they hear him exclaim. The man puts his gun down and crosses his arms over his chest as he looks at you again.

“Why you want to go to Isla de Los Despiertos?” He quirked an eyebrow at the four of you. It was Wanda who spoke up this time. “We are searching for an amulet… it should be somewhere in the ruins of Amfazar.” She explained, remembering the name on that little piece of the burned map. You were a little surprised by how confident her tone of voice was. You liked this side of her.

The man stared at her for a long moment before he suddenly burst out laughing. And it lasted for a while. He only stopped once he noticed that the rest of you weren’t as amused as he was. He looked back at you and his eyes widened slightly.

“Oh… You serious?”

-

Author's Note

Heyo! Back at it again with another chapter I hope you enjoy. Thank you so much for the likes, reblogs and positive comments on this series, dear reader! Isla de Los Despiertos is supposed to translate to Isle of The Awakened from Spanish, just to clear things up... You'll hopefully find out what that means in the next chapter :)

Thank you for reading and see you again soon!

Series Masterlist Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2

[emotoangel]

MUMMY REFERENCE <33

[boyfeminism]

does anyone know if we have strong as fuck ice mummy tomorrow