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theassthatisguarded · 2 years ago
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I recently watched the Mario movie. It was pretty good. However, I have a request for if there's a sequel.
BOWSER JR
WE NEED SOME PAPA BOWSER CONTENT!!
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(Spoilers ahead, if you haven't seen it yet)
Like there could be a scene where Bowser is sitting somewhere, depressed about the failed wedding with Peach. You hear a soft " Papa?" then you see Bowser Jr. peeking in from the doorway or something. Bowser softly smiles, is like, " Hey Sport. You keeping up on your studies?" Bowser Jr comes over, " Yeah. I'm getting really good at roaring! You wanna hear me roar?"
Bowser: "Of course. Give me your best roar."
Bowser Jr: *does a squeaky little roar*
Bowser: *chuckles and ruffles Bowser Jr.'s hair* "Good job, kiddo! You'll be roaring like your old man in no time."
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catsthepope · 1 year ago
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HEY FNAF FANS I WROTE A THING
This will be included later on, but will be edited. This is an EARLY DRAFT in light of the recent lore drop.
Michael was never meant to be caught in the experiments.
But when Evan begged him to do *one* nice thing for him and stay up so he could sleep, Mike called him a baby and coward. Evan can’t ask now.
Now he’s awake, kneeling by his brothers bed, and swearing not to sleep until Evan wakes up.
Imagine when he’s greeted by those same horrors his brother had described in his nightmares.
“Evan, Evan I’m so sorry I didn’t believe you,” I choked out as I clutched his hand. “I should’ve stopped. When you told me you were having nightmares. That should’ve been the line. You woke up sobbing.”
He was still. It was silent besides the beeping of the heart monitor. *His* heartbeat. All that was left telling me he was alive.
“This is all my fault. We just wanted to scare you. I didn’t want to lose you too,” I let myself fall to the ground, with his hand against my forehead. “I love you dude. You cant die on me. You’re so strong, Evan.”
I hurt you.
The clock chimed in the hall. Midnight.
I heard the hum of the aircon.
“I’ll stay here, like you wanted me to. I’m sorry,” I don’t need sleep, or food. I need to keep him safe.
He won’t be alone.
He won’t die. (and if he does it sure as hell won’t be alone.)
I need him.
Step.
“Dad?” I wiped the tears away from my eyes quickly. I don’t know how he wants me to feel, but the mix of disgust and pride is something I can’t imagine being normal.
Step.
I grabbed the flashlight from Evan’s nightstand as I rushed to the door. It was the right one. I flicked the light on.
What the fuck was *that*?!
The decayed version of what I assume was Fredbear? I think? Scurried away before I could make it out fully. I looked back at Evan as the realization hit me.
His nightmares.
They weren’t nightmares, were they?
You don’t listen, do you?
“I should’ve believed you. But I’m here now, I’ll protect you now,” I sat down at the foot of his bed, listening for any sound in the deafening silence.
I’m the reason he’s going to die.
(Filler)
I heard the clock chime as Evan’s nightlight flicked on and the animatronics dissolved into the darkness. I waited another 30 minutes before wandering out into the hall. I needed a drink. My head was spinning, but I noticed dad’s office door open. I know I shouldn’t open it.
I’ve never been in his office.
I pushed the door open.
Shit.
Evan’s room, but not just his room. This isn’t right, it can’t be. How are there more?! I almost choked on my breath as I turned away. I can’t confront dad, was he doing this to Evan the whole time?! He wouldn’t. He cares about us! He won’t hurt us, he’s our dad. He’s all we have left, right? I should call Henry, or Jere, or someone. Anyone.
I can’t.
They saw me hurt him.
Even if he lives, he won’t be the same. You know that.
I’ve killed my brother.
No.
Is dad going to let my brother die?
I won’t let him die. I won’t be the reason he dies.
I need him.
He’s all I have left.
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thesealanterns · 2 years ago
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So bowers can play the piano?
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I imagine he plays lullabies on it to get jr to fall asleep
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achuisle · 1 year ago
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My 95 year old grandfather-in-law loves the internet and modern technology. He is even decent at using it (his favorite is YouTube but he also loves using a video message app that contains almost the entirety of his extended family in one big group). My wife and I received an email from him today which ended in "Thank G-d for the internet. Love, gramps"
Neither one of us has ever in his life called him gramps.
Other highlights include:
• Misspelling my wife's deadname (this has been going on since they were a literal baby and none of us know why),
• Insulting the audio quality of the local Mormon church's Zoom services, and
• Spelling the Jewish high holidays "Ros Hashna" and "Yum Kipper."
I must protect this man with my life.
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Picture from when he was a spry 91-year-old for context
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nazbruhh · 11 months ago
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Wow , what a very happy and beautiful family, surely nothing terrible or that stuff ever gonna happen to them. ☺️☺️☺️
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elitewrestlinghoe · 2 years ago
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gena9000 · 1 year ago
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By the time the krang apocalypse was stopped Draxum has grown considerably more accepting and fond of the human species. He decides to help and work with them to rebuild the city of New York. With stronger structure, better designs. He even develops new tracks for faster subway travel. The city acknowledges his work and honors him with wage and a key for the city.
With what he earns he decides to build himself a new lab. (He gets property in New Jersey so the turtles are less likely to visit and screw up his experiments) after about a year though he starts feeling lonely in his big lab. Despite the location the turtles and splinter still visit atleast once a month. But draxum does miss them in between their visits.
Draxum has a number of projects and experiments that he's working on but he always finds himself thinking back to the turtles. He has notes of other turtle species, chemical shopping lists for the mutagen, he passes by a pet store each morning on his walks. But he never steps inside, he doesn't want to go back down that road yet. He doesn't want people to call him a warring warrior scientist again.
But one day his hand is slightly forced into it when Mikey, the sweet little angel, come rushing into draxums lab with a slightly wet box.
"Draxum! You have to help! Please"
"Whats wrong, little turtle?"
Mikey is almost out of breath so he shows draxum what's in the box while trying to explain.
"There's something wrong with it, a sickness or something! The aquarium said they couldn't save it. Please help!"
"Michaelangelo, this is a turtle! I'm not a veterinarian. What do you expect me to be able to do?"
"I don't know, but you were the only one i could think of turning to. Please, is there anything that can be done?"
Draxum lifted the baby turtle out of the box discovering that it was a hawksbill sea turtle. It barely felt 10 lbs. Draxum held it in his hands for a moment feeling it struggle to even breath, but it was holding on to life. Draxum could feel it, somehow sense that this turtle was trying to live.
At that moment April came running in too.
"Mikey! Oh my gosh! I couldn't keep up!"
Draxum looked at them both and then his eyes settled on April.
"You want me to save this turtle anyway I can right? April, would you be willing to help?"
She looked up at draxum and took a breath
"I'll do whatever you need. If you think you can save it."
"I won't need much" and draxum turns towards the corner of his lab where he already has everything set up. He turns on a lamp and places the tiny turtle under the light. Mikey starts rubbing the back of the baby while draxum hurries to gather ingredients that he had saved.
"April can you sit down in that chair for me, im going to need a blood sample."
"Wait, what are you going to do?" Mikey looks up at draxum while april sits with a determined look on her face.
"I'm saving the creature like you asked. The only thing I can do for it is give it more strength for survival" he looked at his box turtle creation and smiled "I've learned that turtles are even more sturdy than I originally hypothesized"
"Wait are you recreating your mutant ooze? Is that why you need my blood?" April flinched as draxum inserted the needle and took a vial full of blood.
"Does that mean I'm getting a new sibling!?" Mikey exclaimed.
"You could call it that I guess. Its the only way I can think to give it a chance" he started to mix the ingredients with April's blood sample. "Plus I already had all the ingredients prepped, this method should be alot less painful for all parties involved"
Mikey smiled while holding April's hand but you could tell it was a worried smile. Mikeys sweet soul was worried for the baby turtle and if it would be strong enough to survive the experiment. April squeezed his hand and rubbed his back while they waited.
Finally draxum filled a new syringe with a liquid that was green with almost a purplish tinge, presumably from the blood and some other liquids added. He slowly injected it into the sea turtle and then moved it into another container with some water inside. After a quick second of holding their breath the baby turtle took one big huff and then slowly started changing. It's body got a little longer, it's arms and legs stretched and slimmed. It started to look like a mutant turtle tot instead of a sick baby turtle.
Finally the growing stopped and the baby turtle rolled onto its side. It gave a little yawn and then opened its eyes looking up first to draxum then to April and Mikey behind him.
"Michaelangelo, April. Meet your new baby sister." Draxum carefully lifted up the new baby mutant and cradled her gently in his arms as she started to breath more fully and move her little arms more. He could see her new strength. She would survive and grow strong.
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pony-central · 1 year ago
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Wholesome Family Moment (Happened After Love at First Bite The Sequel)
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Now that Nathan's dad is deceased (Thank goodness for that), Nathan's mum is now a single parent. She decided to have a chitchat with her son.
Mrs Files: Hey, son. May I talk to you for a moment?
Nathan: Of course, mum. Anything for you. I love you, Mum. 🥰
Nathan's mum sat down next to him. She looked at him and sighed.
Mrs Files: *sighs* Oh, Nathan. Nathan, Nathan, Nathan.
Nathan: Mum, what's wrong? 😟
Mrs Files: Oh I dunno, son. Everything about your dad was a lie. He tricked me into marrying him to hide his hatred for unicorns. He almost killed your new girlfriend.
Nathan: Yeah, Mum. I know. 😔 *sighs* Why did Dad have to kidnap my friend?
Mrs Files: He held a strong grudge against unicorns, because one of them accidentally killed someone.
Nathan: Mum? Can I ask you something? 😟
Mrs Files: Yeah. What is it Nathan?
Nathan: Do you think I'm a freak? 😟
Mrs Files: Son, what could make you think that you're a freak? 🤨
Nathan: I'm dating a unicorn, and I had two kids with her.
Mrs Files: What? Nathan, is this true?
Nathan: *sighs* Yeah, it is. *he starts to tear up* I'm sorry you had to find out about this...
Mrs Files: Son. I -
That's when Nathan started crying.
Nathan: *while crying* I knew you thought I was a freak! 😭
Mrs Files: Oh my! Nathan! Please don't get all upset. It's OK, it's OK! 😟
Nathan: Why must everyone thing that I'm a weirdo?! 😫😭
Mrs Files: Nathan, you're not weird! You're just different from the rest of the town. I mean, Dave's sister is a unicorn, and he doesn't care about being different.
Nathan: Wait, his sister's a unicorn?
Mrs Files: Yeah. Nathan, it's OK. I'm actually surprised that you're dating a unicorn.
Nathan: Wait, really? I thought that you'd be weirded out by it. I mean, I had intercourse with her several times. How come you didn't come up to my room to tell us to keep it down? 😯
Mrs Files: *giggling* I wanted to make sure you weren't interrupted by me. I actually had the volume on the TV turned up to 50 since the movie was too quiet. Didn't change a thing.
Nathan: Oh! You were watching a silent film, weren't you? 🤨
Mrs Files: Huh. No wonder all I heard was discordant piano sounds. Heh heh. 😅
Nathan: So, you're OK with me and Naughty PonyCentral dating? 😮
Mrs Files: Yeah. It's fine. I love you, son. 🥰
Nathan: Huh. I love you too, Mum. 🥰
They both hug it out
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arcanemadman · 2 years ago
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A fanfic I made for the DMC book club secret santa for @katisblob. A character of study of Trish post DMC1 and her relationship with humanity as a whole.
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multishipper-baby · 1 year ago
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Also, random thought, but: Zephyr helping Luna move around when a place is too crowded to use her white cane like the good older brother he is <3
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multipearionare · 1 year ago
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What would Daiya think of Taka and Mondo dating?? Have you drawn that before?
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Oh Daiya would NEVER let Mondo live it down. Punk little brother falling for the most uptight kid in school??? THE ULTIMATE MORAL COMPASS??? Delinquent biker dating the son of a POLICE OFFICER?????? There's no way in hell Daiya isn't gonna poke fun at him all the damn time.
(He supports them 100% and knows Taka is a great match for Mondo despite their obvious differences)
Daiya would probably say some shit like "HAVE HIM BACK BY 8PM ISHIMARU" when they go out and Taka is obv gonna take it seriously and Daiya has to spell it out every time that he isn't being at all serious and they can come back whenever they want
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princessanneftw · 3 months ago
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Princess Anne awards Adam Peaty with his silver medal after the men's 100-meter breaststroke final at the Summer Olympics in Paris on 28 July 2024 🏊‍♂️
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catsthepope · 1 year ago
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Hey you! Do you like FNAF? How about Michael Afton having a decent relationship with his siblings?
Here’s a wholesome little blurb about Mike and Evan(CC) (rest is below the cut)(there’s slight angst at the end)
“Psst.. Mikey!” I felt a light punch on my shoulder. “Mike wake up!”
Click.
I opened my eyes a bit before being blinded by my lamp. “Ev, shut that off-“
“Its important!”
“What time is it?” I reached for the cord on my lamp, and missed. That little shit moved it out of my reach.
“12:01!” He looked so proud. God fucking dammit.
I sat up, rubbing my eyes as they adjusted to the light. “What’s going on Evan?”
He smiled, holding out a folded piece of paper. “Happy birthday!”
“Hap- oh my god Evan,” I will not cry from this little bastard telling me happy birthday. “What is this?”
“I didn’t have money to get you a gift, I hope it’s ok?” He looked so incredibly worried.
I ignored the tears filling my eyes as I unfolded the paper.
It was a picture. Drawn pretty decently for a 6 year old. I assume it was me and Evan, at fredbear’s. Back in parts and service working (I think) on one of the animatronics. It was either fredbear or springbonnie.
“It’s like how you help dad!” He climbed up onto my bed to sit next to me, pointing to each figure in the picture. “That’s me, and I’m helping you!”
Well shit now I’m crying over a crayon drawing at 12:04 in the morning. “Is it bad?” Evan looked up at me as if the very idea of upsetting me was tearing him apart.
“No,” I tried to wipe away my tears quickly. “No of course not, Ev. I love it, it’s amazing.”
“I wanna be just like you one day, Mike,” I felt him pull me into a hug. And I hugged him back.
“You need to go to bed.”
“Nuh uh!” He smiled into my side.
“Uh, yeah huh, get to bed before Fredbear finds out you’re in my room.”
He shrieked and giggled as he hopped of my bed.
“Goodnight, love you Evan.”
“Love you too Mikey!” He smiled, waiting by the door.
“Get the hell outta here!” I reached for my pillow
I heard him giggle as he shut the door. I found myself crying again as I pinned that drawing up to the wall.
He wants to be like me when he grows up. Not mom or dad, or even Uncle Henry. He wants to be like me.
I smiled as I slowly fell back to sleep.
Now, I find myself sobbing looking at that fucking drawing.
Now, I can’t even close my eyes without seeing it happen again.
Like the blurb? Check out my work on AO3, “Just like you”!
If you aren’t interested,at least consider liking and reblogging!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/49332334
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biggsodorcitystories · 1 year ago
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So perfect and wholesome!
Anything Sea Rogue.
Maybe Sea Rogue spending time with his uncle.
Or just chilling on his boat, stargazing or enjoying a quiet foggy night.
Or whatever you want to draw him for. :3
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Just a moment together
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fatedroses · 4 days ago
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He is here to stare into his soul.
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duckieduccss · 5 months ago
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✨Family Bonding✨
Finally colored in the sketch i did some days ago for Father’s Day. Like i said then, this was inspired by the trans pride stop motion short. The idea of Godzilla taking the time to both learn & support their child from love was really sweet (loved it a lot ^^) & most importantly, i loved the idea as a whole too. Along with that i decided to add a lil bit more of context and i based it off the question: “what about the bow”
[Feel free to read the following if youd like]
When Godzilla first found out about their child, he felt compelled to do everything for her. To him, seeing her happy & smile was much more important. If she was happy being herself, he was happy too. Following this, he would often have conversations with his daughter. Spending more time together & asking her how she was feeling. Thankfully, she always responded to be happy, going as far to confess she felt that way thanks to her own father. For listening & loving her always. Godzilla was relieved, knowing he did well in being a father & taking on the task of caring for another living being. He continued to be there for her ultimately coming to the opportunity for her to express her true self. At first, she couldn’t decide on what, then later debating on what could fit best for a kaiju like her (originally she wanted a dress but wasn’t sure if there were any in a size fit for kaiju). Godzilla later agreed to help, seeing it as a perfect bonding opportunity, and came to agree on something smaller. It was his own idea to gift her a small bow for her to wear. Instantly, she fell in love with it (most importantly giving her father the biggest hug & telling that she loved him & was the best dad in the world) and wore it everywhere she went. For her, the bow meant much more. For it reminded her that her father loves her, very much to accept her when she told the truth about herself. For Godzilla, he was very proud to have a very lovely daughter & was more than excited to see her grow into one day becoming the Great Queen of Monsters
[I had fun coming up with this idea too. I just really like wholesome stuff like this( i hope you do too). And also the idea of trans junior, sure!!! Im all for it. I just love seeing happy family bonding overall✨🥺]
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