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22 years ago today pandapocolypse 2002 happened 🥲
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#22 years old#may 25#may 25th#4*town#4town aaron t#4town jesse#4townie#4town taeyoung#4town aaron z#pixar turning red#4town robaire#turning red#4town#4 town jesse#4 town robaire#4 town tae young#4 town aaron t#4 town#4 town x reader#aaron t turning red#aaron t x reader#aaron t 4town#aaron z#aaron z 4town#aaron z x reader#turning red pixar#turning red 2022#turning red movie#robaire#robaire x reader
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CW: Language
I had the craziest fucking dream about 4town. Uh to sum up it was pandapocolypse, aaron t was just like ☹, robaire and tae young were wearing metal band shirts, and some couches were beating the shit out of them instead of ming.
And then they were at a beach party and aaron z threw a frisbee at aaron t's forehead.
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"Bring Me Back To Her"- Robaire x Reader
Here's the Robaire segment of the 'Song Lyrics That Describe Your Relationship With 4 Town', as promised. The original lyrics aren't g/n, so I've amended them a little. Also, let me know who I should write next!
Anyway, hope you enjoy🧡
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“If the angels took me from this earth, I would tell them 'bring me back to her'.” - ‘Heaven Can Wait’, Michael Jackson.
Mornings always were Robaire’s favourite time of day. The streaks of the first sunlight, that refreshed post-sleep feeling, the gratitude for another day of memories…the list could never end, honestly.
Especially when he gets to experience all of these things with you.
This morning, though, wasn’t like all the others. Sure, Robaire woke up with you in his arms, the comforter all tangled from your stirring. The birds were chirping outside of his window, undisturbed by any sounds of modern life. And your grip on him was as secure and clingy as ever.
So why did he feel so on edge?
Well, he blamed his subconscious for that. Robaire was no stranger to vivid dreams, but nightmares were, thankfully, more of a rarity for him. But not last night.
The details were hazy, and for that he should probably be thankful. Rubbing his eye with his free hand, he tried to recollect what had happened.
All he could remember was being dragged away from you. He had been thrashing against the force that pulled him upwards, reaching unendingly for your outstretched hand. You had screamed his name as he was lifted away from you, higher and higher. He wished he could forget the cries that contorted your features, exhibiting a pain he hoped you’ll never encounter.
As he was snatched away from you, your figure had got smaller and smaller, a mere speck on the surface of the earth. Through ugly sobs, he had turned his attention skyward, ready to face whatever, or whoever, was tearing him from you.
His vision had been blurry, that much he remembered. Through his tear-stricken gaze, he had deciphered a pair of wings. To whom they belonged, he couldn’t say. The wings were in fact quite beautiful, glowing with a kind of luminous power that he realised he couldn’t fight.
Nevertheless, he had screamed out into his impending imprisonment: “Bring me back to them!”
And that’s when he woke up. Sweaty, and in search of you.
He hugged you tighter now, never having been so grateful to hold you. It was only when he pressed a soulful kiss to your forehead that he remembered.
Last night, before going to sleep, he’d been playing Michael Jackson’s new album. After you’d turned in, he’d continued listening to one particular song, Heaven Can Wait.
Detaching his lips from your skin, he felt himself calm down. Letting the lyrics of Jackson’s song ring in his ears, it was no wonder he’d dreamt what he did.
But, he wondered if there was more to it than that. The wings he’d dreamt about were awfully similar to the props that had hoisted him from the stage on the night of the Pandapocolypse. He’d thought a lot about how lucky he, and the boys, had been to get out of that situation unharmed. Maybe he hadn’t got over that night, and its potential consequences, as well as he’d thought.
With a sigh, he squeezed you a little tighter. Since Robaire met you, he’d known he’d be with you for the rest of his life, whatever it takes. So, logically speaking, there would come a day where the course of nature separates you. He just hoped that this detachment would be temporary, and a long way off.
Gazing back down at you, Robaire thought back to the lyrics of the earworm he has yet to defeat. In that moment, he realised that he couldn’t make it through life’s journey without you.With this in mind, he buried his face in your hair, whispering;
“If the angels took me from this earth, I would tell them ‘bring me back to them’.”
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#4 town#4*town#4town#4 town robaire#4*town robaire#4town robaire#4 town robaire x reader#4*town robaire x reader#4town robaire x reader#turning red 4 town#4 town x reader#4*town x reader#4town x reader#robaire x reader#robaire 4 town
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Listen Up 4Townies, the theme of the fan fiction has officially been chosen…
All thanks to your votes from the poll, you all chose that I should do a fan fiction about 4*Town’s perspectives on the events that took place during Turning Red, especially Pandapocolypse of 2002, it looks like that it’s going to be a pretty interesting choice for it since we all know that 4*Town got killed due to their screen time so it would be interesting to see what their perspectives of the film are like… And like all of you guys, I’m very excited to start writing it all as soon as possible while also catching up with my novel.
In the time being, I decided to redraw Robaire in the iconic ritual scene since most of the events will be written from what they saw and also I can’t get over that high note that he hit, like, come on, Ariana Grande could never! And also, when he cries towards the end, I really wanted to hug him, no seriously, I just want to hug my bias!!!! Finally, I feel like this scene was iconic for so many reasons: 1: the chanting merged with “Nobody Like U” actually works really well and it’s already a moment where most of us became 4*Townies. 2: The harmonies at the beginning just felt heavenly with Ro being Ro as the climax builds in!
To conclude, I’m very excited about this project as I’m looking forward to show you my world of 4*Town as well as my creative skills since I’m heavily influenced by the arts, and as always, prepare for all the fun, 4*Townies!
#4town#4town aaron t#4town aaron z#4town jesse#4town robaire#4town taeyoung#disney#turning red#4town fanfic#4town headcanons#4town fanart#creative writing
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So I promise I’m going to finish Pandapocolypse and TGML. But at the moment I am working on another WIP that I’m calling Never Say Goodbye. It’s a Steddie fic that I am working on in collaboration with my best friend and partner. I thank all of you for your patience. Also, we started a Discord server for Steddie. It’s 18+ and a work on progress, but if you want I can post the link in another update.
Love and Kisses,
KM Forever
#pandapocolypse#tgml#mei x miriam#fanfiction#ao3 writer#turning red#c2ndy2c1d#kevedd#meiriam#nathangoldberg#kevedd fanfiction#steddie#stranger things#steve harrington#eddie munson#steve x eddie#too many wips
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OMG IT WAS FOR ME TOO!!! THATS EXACTLY WHAT I THOUGHT
YO!! SO I'M GOING TO M DADS HOUSE CURRENTLY AND THE MOON TONIGHT IS HUGE AND IT'S A RED MOON!!
4TOWN IS TRYING TO COMMUNICATE WITH US FROM ANOTHER DIMENSION.
This was during my art class and on the same day my professor played a song that was on T’s playlist. They are sending us signs.
#I TOOK FREAKIN PICTURES#AND I WAS AT A FOOTBALL FIELD SO I WAS LOOKING AROUND FOR A PANDAPOCOLYPSE#NOTH HAPPENED THO#SOME KID BROKE HIS LEG#SO IT EVENS OUT IG
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TAE NO CUPCAKKE IS A....
MUSICAL ARTIST
also jesse its the only photo i like of you/j
its from a nightmare that chick from pandapocolypse had
oh okay!!
WHAT
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It is 2:31 a.m. as I sit on my laptop listening to the hum of the bathroom fan and the sound of street cars sloshing through the rain and puddles outside my cozy Airbnb flat in the center of the City of London. I rolled out of bed, and tiptoed to the bathroom to take a hot shower just to verify if I was indeed dreaming, or if this was my blissful and long awaited reality. My body is not ready to go to sleep so of course I do what all human beings do, watch anime and K-dramas on the toilet and then crawl back into bed to blog. I swear my body thinks it’s like 9 a.m. I am listening to the snores of my loves as I type feverishly to pour out over these keys what has occurred over the past 2 days. Update on the travel group: Christine has overdosed on Melatonin(she had the same problem I did), Tayler is passed out and Kenny is…well…Kenny, so he’s passed out next to me like a toddler after a long day at the pool with sleep in his eyes and his belly exposed.
Yes, the title is a play on The Smith’s
Panic on the streets of London Panic on the streets of Birmingham I wonder to myself Could life ever be sane again?
I wonder as well, boys…I wonder as well.
To answer a few pressing questions:
How am I here? In a nutshell…5 months ago I decided to scour the interweb for my next adventure and landed on England, Scotland and Norway as my next destinations. Why England? It was cheap and I wanted to go. Why Scotland…it’s in the U.K. and I wanted to go. The plane ride was super cheap. Why Norway? It’s awesome and the cheapest flight back home. As far as pricing, planning (and everything else associated with the trip), I will satiate your hunger and publish a post later with all the details. Just know this, it was cheap.
Who are Tayler and Christine? Yes, Tayler with an -ER. Well…that’s a story for a different day my friends. You’ll be seeing a lot of them and hearing a lot about them. Just know that they are awesome and adventurers just like myself.
What is Boxing Day? With my limited understanding and the power of google I have discovered that Boxing Day was a day when your employer would give you a box of goodies and/or a bonus and it was a day that you would spend with your family to celebrate the year and your hard work and relax. I think as the years have passed it also has a Black Friday element attached to it. Regardless, it is a nationally recognized holiday here. :] Here is a link with more information if you are interested: Boxing Day!
Day 1: December 25
Yes, you read that correctly. As a Christmas gift to myself and Kenny we headed out of Sacramento to fly to LAX. We flewDelta Airlines and it was awesome. For some reason we got seats with super leg room( I never choose or seats because it costs extra so we got lucky this time). The flight was super fast and we arrived ahead of schedule.
The itinerary for the day was as follows:
Our flight was very early compared to the time that we had to board the London flight and the London flight ended up delayed for an hour so Kenny and I were airport homeless for many hours.
We passed out outside of a Gucci and sang the hit and inspirational classic, “Gucci Gang” for the pure irony of how bougie the international terminal was. Us, poor peasants, with no gate number, were laying on the couches in front of Gucci, Burberry and Chanel awaiting our travelling companions. You should have seen it. Gold. Pure Gold.
After a few hours, and many attempts at me forcing Kenny to stay awake, we decided to get some coffee. I legit felt like we were in the Titanic.
After getting the infamous coffee death squirts. I received confirmation that Tayler and Christine had arrived to keep us company! We finally got a gate number and headed to it to relax and plug in. The girls didn’t pack any snacks for the plane ride and thus spent 1 million rupees on puff chips and a sandwich.
Norwegian couldn’t seat us all together so we came up with a plan on how to get near each other on the plane. Then Tayler had a wondrous idea, a wonderful..awful…idea. GET PANDA EXPRESS FOR OUR PLANE SO WE CAN EAT!!!
So we ran to Panda. We got Panda bowls and made our way back through the super huge airport to our gate just in time to stand in line to board.
What Tayler forgot to mention was the ramifications of Panda.
From LAX we boarded our super affordable Norwegian Airlines flight to the London-Gatwick Airport.
But not before we rode a completely pitch black shuttle bus through the tarmac for like 6 minutes with the stench of B.O. We boarded the plane and had some nice people switch seats around so that we could be near each other. After that we crammed ourselves into our seats and prepared for take-off. The plane ride was only 9 hours and 15 minutes, but about 2 hours before we landed I was hit by the most intense cramping of my entire life. I thought my appendix was rupturing. I ran down the plane to the nearest flight attendant, as all the 9 freaking bathrooms were occupied, and let him know that I legit was going to hurl all over the airplane. He found me a bathroom. It was while inside of that airplane bathroom, after I taken off my shoes, shirt and splashed gross airplane water over my feverish body, that I realized. This was not my appendix. The was the effect of holding in 7 hours worth of farts and topping it off with Orange Chicken and combining that with the recycled air/inhaling the farts of the man in front of me. This was the Pandapocolypse. I prayed to Jesus to allow me to rip one into the cold airplane toilet that would alleviate the destruction occurring in my body. He answered my prayers. I pressed the suction flusher on the toilet and gave it all I had. It was amazing. I headed back to my seat and proceeded to watch Wonder Woman and tried to take a nap. I was successful for 4 minutes.
Day 2: December 26
I was so excited when we landed so my tiny cramped legs could stretch. After arriving at customs we were greeted by small screaming banshee that let us know we each had to fill out our landing card. The problem? There were like 3 pens and 400 people. Good God. Then when all hope was lost Christine came in clutch with a bag pen… that hope was crushed when in didn’t work. We filled out our cards and headed into the heard. The B.O. was real. The melting pot of B.O. was upon us. After reaching the front a wonderful and adorable Englishmen asked us 4,000 questions and then proceeded to ask us the question that changed the world, “How are you getting to your Airbnb?” I responded cheerily, “public transportation,” to which he politely smiled back and stated, “It’s Boxing Day love, no trains will run.” My smile faded. I thought, it’s o.k. we will find a way! The way was going to take 2 hours and 30 minutes. We wandered around the airport trying to find the ticket counter. Found it… it was closed. Then we tried to find the bus terminal. Found it. It had a gazillion people in line. We all stared at each other and said F*** that. We called an UBER. Yassss! It was Japan all over again. We split the UBER 4 ways. It took 1 hour and 30 minutes to get to our destination. We were on Mr. Frog’s WILD EFFING RIDE.
OMG! Several times during our drive I saw Jesus’ eyes. I was slamming my foot on the floor like a drivers ed teacher. We were all so glad that we decided against renting a car as that would have been the death of all of us.
We arrived and walked to our Airbnb. It was awesome!
We decided that we would just grab some dinner and pass out. We were so tired from the travelling and couldn’t stand to keep going any longer.
We were all really hungry so we headed out to see if any pubs were open. They weren’t.
We hit up the nearest grocery…in the rain… which was a 2 minute walk and become astounded at the super affordable prices of things that cost so much in California. I have never seen Coleman’s mustard that cheap before.
We got laundry detergent( 20 pods), fabric softener, shampoo and conditioner, a lint brush, breakfast for the week, candy, drinks, pizza’s for dinner, salad, fruit, 3 big beers and some other goodies and spent 50 bucks. Divide that up and it’s nothing.
We came back and I made salad, popped the pizza’s in the oven and had filling meal.
We all passed out and the story ends where it began!
Today will be an exploration of the city! I can’t wait to see what’s in store. Look for my next blog update tonight and/or tomorrow morning! Side Note: I will make sure to upload some videos that I have as well as soon as I get to some better Wifi. Love you all!
Day 1-2: Panic on the streets of Gatwick…on Boxing Day! It is 2:31 a.m. as I sit on my laptop listening to the hum of the bathroom fan and the sound of street cars sloshing through the rain and puddles outside my cozy Airbnb flat in the center of the City of London.
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So I should definitely have time today to work on Pandapocolypse. I’m sorry for the delay. New chapter will be up today.
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On today’s to-do agenda…
1- Work… luckily I have an early shift, which means I get off at an earlier time.
2- Clean… me and the partner are gonna do some Cosplay Cleaning. So why not…
3- Watch Enchanted with my partner and probably get some writing in. I HAVE TO GET A NEW CHAPTER OUT THERE!!!!!
#fanfiction#mei x miriam#ao3 writer#turning red#pandapocolypse#meiriam#cleaning#cosplay#productivity#what am i doing#I am making all the plans
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I plan on writing and posting a new chapter of Pandapocolypse today. But, I am also working on something original for a contest. I thank y’all for being patient with me and for reading my content.
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New chapter up!
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The playlist I started for my Turning Red Fanfic titled Pandapocolypse. Check back regularly as I add music.
#ao3 writer#fanfiction#ao3#turning red#mei x miriam#music#meiriam#meilin lee#miriam mendelsohn#Spotify
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