Omg, I Remember This Movie

So I recently finished taopib, and here are some thoughts:

According to the great mage Sino, puss' personality is so strong, that it clashes with San Lorenzo's magic and can trigger the end of the world.

If we count Death as one of the 4 horsemen of the apocalypse, what if Puss' ability to end the world is equal to Death's?

This would make sense on why Puss can fight people who are obviously stronger and bigger than him, got confused as a god, and why the bloodwolf's powers barely work on him. Just like the bloodwolf, Puss can also trigger the end of the world.

Not only that, he once gave Taranis powers he himself doesn't have.

This would make Puss pretty op.

Ya'll remember evil Puss?

If the circumstances had been different, Puss would make a terrifying villain. We get to see how menacing and threatening Puss can be if he ever turned rogue. Let's not forget that Evil! Puss once took over the Netherworld.

This makes me want to do an deathpuss au where puss is secretly a mortal harbinger of destruction.

Me to myself: WhatEVER you do, don't turn ESAU!MK into a b- Oh nevermind I'm too late

Have a bebe

BABU BEANS

BBY BEANS

LOOK AT THOSE YELLO BEANS

BBIES

also i love how my bby looks more derpy than your bby- like, both share one brain cell, but that one brain cell comes from your bby lmao-

mine is literally head empty, no thoughts, just bean everywhere- fdhgfndhgfdnhgdf

i didn't even try to make him look derpy, but he just looks so adorably derpy with those eyes and permanent head empty bean look i-

Death is the Bloodwolf’s Son (Theory)

There’s a small theory going around the fandom that Death is the Bloodwolf’s son. There’s some evidence that supports this theory.

They’re both supernatural wolves

They’re both immortal

They both have red eyes

They both have powers related to fear (Death being able to smell fear while the Bloodwolf can see people’s greatest fears)

They’re also enemies with Puss.

This also leads us to the question on what exactly was Death and the Bloodwolf’s relationship like if them being related is true. I like to think Death and the Bloodwolf had a good relationship , but ever since the Bloodwolf became enemies with Sino, Death and the Bloodwolf gradually drifted away from each other. Death didn’t want anything to do with his dad anymore and cut off all ties with him; he eventually became a neutral party.

Maybe the Bloodwolf still loves his son even after everything.

If this theory were to be canon, then imagine Puss’s reaction to that. That he basically fought against the Bloodwolf’s son and won. Also imagine the San Lorenzans reactions to the Bloodwolf having a son.

I should probably make a post about those things in the future. So if you agree or disagree with the theory, then reblog and tell me why or why not. Thx for reading!

Soft Asks

Soft: Who makes you feel safest? ♡

Sweet: Is there a song that makes you feel light? ♡

Hug: Do you like physical affection? ♡

Cuddle: Do you prefer being the big or little spoon? ♡

Snuggle: What’s your dream date? ♡

Smooch: Kiss on the cheek, forehead, or nose? ♡

Flower: What’s your favorite smell? ♡

Breeze: If you could go anywhere, where would you go? ♡

Pastel: What’s the most calming color to you? ♡

Cookie: Is there a food that makes you happy? ♡

Warm: What’s your ideal temperature? ♡

Comfort: Where is your safe place? ♡

Do Everette

Picking a new profile picture time :]

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Can’t choose out of these three though

oh my god, bring in the wholesome dad chucky and Caroline content

This is a Caroline and Chucky fic, because I’ve never really written about her before. Is it canon? I don’t really know, it could be. That’s up to your personal preference.

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Chucky had always wanted a daughter. When he played House in the school playground as a child, he’d always pretend that the make-believe family’s ‘baby’ was a girl, despite insisting to anyone who would listen that he wanted a son.

He had no clue why he wanted a little girl, perhaps it was some hidden nurturing instinct that he’d tried to repress? Or perhaps it was just some strange obsession? It wasn’t quite clear, but he’d always told himself that when he grew up, he would have a daughter.

When he first met Tiffany, he was convinced that they could start a family together. One day when they were cuddling together on a hotel bed next to a person they’d murdered, he shyly confessed that he wanted to name his daughter Charlotte. Tiffany’s response to this was going to the pet store and finding the biggest, hairiest spider she could. She presented it to Chucky in a tank with a handwritten label that said:

“Hi Daddy, I’m Charlotte!”

It was when he met Sarah that Chucky truly thought he was going to have a family. Barbara Pierce was around three at the time, and Chucky can still remember how she’d scream every time he came near her, and how her mother would yell at him for ‘playing too roughly’ (although Chucky didn’t think that a few light bruises when play-fighting were all that bad).  

He thought that when he killed Sarah and stabbed Barbara’s eye out his desire for a family would truly be gone. He didn’t even really like his own kids all that much. Did he love them? Of course, all parents should love their kids, was he proud of them for being comfortable enough to live unashamedly as they truly were? Absolutely, but he didn’t really know them, so he had no reason to genuinely like them.

Yes, the deaths of most of the Pierce family should have put his wish for a family to bed, but if that were the case, how was Chucky meant to explain Caroline Cross?

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At first, he didn’t really take notice of little Caroline. She was a means to an end - Lexy Cross’s end, that was. Chucky usually tried to avoid getting attached to the kids he was forced to live with, because he’d either go crazy and kill them or be unable to leave them.

In truth, Caroline was a pretty quiet kid. Her saving grace, amongst other things, was that she never played rough with her dolls. She could concoct elaborate fantasy stories that Chucky actually ended up really enjoying whenever he was ‘forced’ to play with her.

He didn’t like her sister, and he didn’t like her parents, but Caroline herself was… okay. She certainly had a knack for getting what she wanted, a trait that Chucky definitely admired. It was always nice to see a young person be so…spirited.

What really made him take notice of Caroline however, is one day when the sun was shining bright in the sky. Caroline was lying out on the lawn, holding a magnifying glass. Chucky had no idea why until Caroline pulled him closer and he realised that the little girl was using the magnifying glass and the heat of the sun to burn ants to a crisp. There was a sadistic glee on her face as she did it, and in that moment, Chucky came to a realisation that made his heart stop for a moment. Caroline Cross was just like him.

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With this newfound realisation, Chucky started paying more attention to Caroline, and discovered that the similarities ran deep. They even had the same blood type, a fact that particularly amused him.

But with his more in depth observations about Caroline came the sad realisation that, despite caring for her somewhat, her parents had pretty much neglected her. And so, it usually fell to Chucky to braid her hair, help her with homework, tuck her in at night, even to make sure she brushed her teeth, just like tonight.

As Caroline came skipping out of the bathroom in a unicorn onesie, Chucky was waiting by the door to enquire:

“Did you brush your teeth?”

Caroline nodded in confirmation, and gave him a cheesy grin as if to prove that she’d done it. But there was something… off. Realising this, Chucky asked:

“And did you floss?”

The girl said nothing, but when Chucky pressed further, she looked down at the ground ashamedly and muttered:

“Nobody does.”

Chucky sighed deeply and gently admonished her, saying:

“Caroline, you have to floss your teeth. You ate a lot of candy today, there’s bound to be sugar stuck between your teeth. Go back in there and floss, please.”

Caroline clenched her fists and stamped her feet, protesting:

“No, I’m not gonna do it! How’s it gonna help me?”

Now, Chucky was a very good storyteller, and he’d used this skill several times to put Caroline to sleep. But right now, he realised that he could use this to his advantage in order to make her floss. So, leaning in conspiratorially, he whispered:

“Wanna know a secret? Before I transferred my soul into a doll, I never brushed my teeth, or flossed. Like you, I didn’t see the point. But guess what happened? My teeth started to fall out, there were huge gaps inside my mouth, not to mention the blood and the toothache!”

Caroline winced, and her clenched fists relaxed and fell limp at her sides as her eyes widened in disbelief. Of course, none of this was true. When Chucky was first alive he’d taken great pride in his dental hygiene, but what Caroline didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. Deciding to combine two important lessons into one, deciding to go with something that was semi-truthful, saying:

“And, I smoked, which made my teeth even worse! Now, I was very unhappy when I had to transfer my soul into a doll, but honestly? I am so grateful, because I have teeth again and don’t need to cram food into a blender in order to eat it. You don’t want to end up like me, right? Looking into the cost of dentures before you’re forty?”

Caroline shook her head rapidly, and Chucky had to suppress a laugh as the girl raced back into the bathroom and began slamming drawers open and shut in search of dental floss.

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It was a quiet day, and Caroline had decided to do some drawing. Chucky was quite busy, but he decided to check in on Caroline and see what she was doodling.

“What are you drawing, Caroline?”

The girl didn’t look up from her work, and simply said:

“A unicorn head.”

Chucky nodded in acknowledgement, and was about to praise her drawing and then walk off when he noticed something:

“Uh, what are you using the red glitter pen for?”

Caroline looked up and smiled slightly at this as she said:

“For the blood coming out of the severed unicorn head!”

Chucky blinked in surprise and asked:

“Can I keep this when you’re done? That’s adorable.”

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It had been an accident, okay? A slip of the tongue, a spur of the moment decision. Chucky didn’t mean to lie to Caroline. What had happened was that Caroline had ran into her room and flopped down onto her bed, sobbing her little heart out. When Chucky asked her what was wrong, the girl choked out the sad story of her mother ignoring her and not coming to her dance recital through thick sobs. 

This angered Chucky, because he’d watched Caroline rehearse in front of her mirror, and she was getting really good. She’d been so excited for her mother to watch her perform, and Michelle hadn’t even had the guts to attend her own child’s recital? That sort of person didn’t deserve to be a parent. 

Now, what Chucky had meant to say was something along the lines of: ‘That woman doesn’t deserve to be a mother’. But a combination of anger on Caroline’s behalf and exhaustion (because it was quite late at night) meant that instead, Chucky blurted out:

“That woman is not your mother.”

Caroline looked up at him in surprise, tears momentarily forgotten in her shock. Chucky had a choice to make now. Did he apologise for the slip of the tongue, or did he double down? On the one hand, it wouldn’t be right to lie to her. But on the other hand… Chucky really liked Caroline. If he played his cards right, he could potentially walk away from this situation with the daughter he’d always wanted. With this new goal in mind, Chucky took a deep breath and continued:

“Your real mother’s called Tiffany Valentine…”

I promise

How to show emotions

Part I

How to show annoyance

slightly shaking their head

rolling their eyes

looking to the side

closing their eyes for a moment

sighing

taking a deep breath

clucking their tongue

huffing

crossing their arms in front of their chest

tapping their foot

How to show hurt

turning away

avoiding eye contact

closing eyes

lips pressed together

eyes filled with tears

breathing deeply

How to show anger

clenching their fists

pressing their lips on each other

breathing loudly through their nose

eyes getting smaller

clenching their teeth

clenching their jaw

looking away to calm themselves

speaking with clenched teeth

whole body is tense

screaming

throwing things around

stomping

moving around a lot, can’t keeping still

open body language, like they are ready to attack

frown wrinkles on their forehead

prominent veins

grabbing someone they are angry with to get them to understand why they are angry

becoming violent

non-stop talking, ranting

shaking their head

throwing their arms in the air

eyes either going from one point to another while ranting or completely fixating on the person they are angry with

How to show excitement

jumping up and down

not being able to stand still

clapping their hands

bright eyes

grinning

squealing

giggling

flushed face

bouncing

dilated pupils

tapping their foot

How to show boredom

biting nails

leg bouncing

sighing

playing with everything close by

twiddling your thumbs

spinning around

grumbling

staring into the distance

propping your head on your hand

Part II + Part III + Part IV + Part V + Part VI

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Decided to do this test for fun

Here’s an English translation for those who don’t speak spanish

Kitty: For the last time perrito, go to sleep

Perrito: Aww, kitty, I’m still not sleepy

kitty: it doesn’t matter go to sleep

Perrito: and if you tell me a story

kitty: No

perrito: please

kitty: I don’t know any

perrito: try it

Kitty: puss tell him something

Puss: invent something and that’s it

Kitty: ou perrito you win. Our very beautiful story is called the cat and the beast

Puss: what thing

Perrito: Ooh

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