#Charlie Bucket

[vidlot]

hello a You can make an art where Willy Wonka arranged a great date for Charlie and Veruca in the chocolate room

Drew it at school

[thecurefordepression]

[miketeaveesmom]

The gang’s all here! Finally drew the other Gold Ticket Winners, plus Willy 🍫

[jaydencoolguy]

With Veruca and Mike's references completed, I can finally put together all my reference sheets for the CATCF characters! (I will design the parents too BTW just not as fleshed out as these)

[hauntingrabbits]

Charlie and the Chocolate Factory 2

[cece693]

Johnny depp willy wonka x male

Okay so basically let say you guys got into a big fight over you accidentally being mean to a omoopla loopa (idk) anyway so then Willy is being really consecding and witty and it is a funny argument to watch but not to be in

Okay, but like you read my mind. For the longest time I wanted to write for Willy Wonka but felt some sort of way because it's a kids movie (at least with Edward Scissorhands there were mature themes, but Willy Wonka? That's like toddler level.) But I love his character so much, that I'll probably add mature themes in the future to continue writing for him.

Sweet Insults & Bitter Chocolate

pairing: willy wonka x gender neutral reader tags: changed it to gender neutral cause I don't write for them often, silly argument, make up with a kiss, short, I tried okay?, but I don't see Wonka and their partner getting into any serious argument to garner meanness, do I explain myself?

You had never intended to cause trouble in Willy’s factory, but one accidental slip of the tongue led to perhaps the most ridiculous fight you'd ever had. It all started when you were sampling a new chocolate concoction in Willy’s private laboratory. Distracted by how particularly delicious the new flavor was, you’d nearly tripped over an Oompa Loompa named Milo, knocking the poor little guy's mixing bowl onto the pristine white floor. The vibrant blue candy mixture splattered everywhere, coating Milo’s white jumpsuit.

“Oh no!” you gasped, reaching out in panic. “Milo, seriously, you have to watch where you're standing!” Your voice came out sharper than intended, making Milo’s expression wilt instantly. Your guilt swelled, and just as you started to apologize, the unmistakable voice of Willy Wonka cut through the sugary tension.

“Wowie, someone woke up on the sour side of the candy cane forest today,” Willy remarked dryly, leaning against the doorway with an eyebrow quirked in sarcastic amusement.

You turned, feeling defensive. “It was an accident. I didn’t mean it like—”

“Oh yes, of course, because one should always blame the victim of an Oompa Loompa collision. Really top-notch thinking,” Willy responded, his tone dripping with condescension as his hand tightened over his candy filled cane.

You sighed in exasperation. “Come on, you're exaggerating.”

He grinned, leaning in closer with mock interest. “Oh, exaggerating am I? Did your eyebrows teach you how to make that judgment call, or did you come up with it all by yourself?”

“I apologized, okay?” you snapped, cheeks flushing with frustration.

“Did you?” Willy tapped his chin dramatically, feigning deep thought. “Cause, gosh, I heard more blame than apology. But maybe my ears are full of fudge—let me check.” He tilted his head dramatically, tapping his ear a few times. “Nope! Just wax. Normal human wax.”

You crossed your arms, a bit annoyed and slightly embarrassed at how the situation escalated. “Look, you don't have to turn this into a chocolate-coated soap opera.”

“Don’t have to?” Willy laughed softly, clapping his gloved hands together. “Oh, sugar plum, I absolutely do! Drama adds flavor to everything! Although, I suppose you wouldn't understand that concept; your idea of culinary excitement is probably microwaving instant hot chocolate packets. Heathen.”

You glared at him. "Alright, you're being ridiculous now."

“Am I?” Willy circled you playfully. “But if anyone knows ridiculous, it’s surely the person who talks down to tiny candy-making geniuses. At least I appreciate my workers.”

“Oh please, I love the Oompa Loompas,” you retorted.

“Sure ya do, grumpy gums,” he teased, inspecting his nails. “Is it possible you love them slightly less than you love knocking them around?”

Your jaw dropped. “I didn’t knock Milo—”

“Careful now!” Willy placed a dramatic hand to his chest. “The walls have ears, my dear, tiny Oompa Loompa-sized ears, ready to hear your slanderous insults.”

By now, even Milo had recovered, quietly giggling with his friends from the sidelines, clearly enjoying watching you squirm. You softened your expression, turning pleading eyes to Milo. “Milo, buddy, help me out here.”

The small figure smiled mischievously, shrugging in playful neutrality. Willy tutted smugly. “Oh dear, your witness isn’t cooperating. I suppose you’ll have to plead guilty.”

Rolling your eyes, you grabbed Willy by the shoulders, staring him down seriously. “Look, I’m sorry, okay? Truly. Let’s call a truce?”

Willy squinted suspiciously. “Hmm, tempting. What’s in it for me?”

You sighed, exasperated but amused. “My eternal gratitude and your dignity remaining intact?”

“Pfft.” Willy waved dismissively. “Gratitude is boring, dignity is overrated, and your puppy eyes aren’t as cute as you think. I demand something sweeter.”

“A kiss?” you offered quietly, your cheeks coloring softly.

A wide grin spread across Willy’s face, victorious. “Ah-ha! Now that is a delicious apology. But…” His finger wagged playfully. “Only if you admit you're a terrible, horrible, Oompa Loompa-scaring, grumpy-pants.”

You groaned, face flushing deeper. “You’re unbearable.”

“And yet, you’re still here,” Willy whispered teasingly, leaning in just close enough to brush noses. “Funny how that works, huh?”

Laughing softly, you finally relented. “Fine. I am a terrible, horrible, Oompa Loompa-scaring, grumpy-pants.”

With exaggerated flourish, Willy cupped your face, pressing a brief, sweet kiss to your lips. Pulling back, he murmured smugly, eyes twinkling, “Apology accepted, sugar rush. Now go apologize properly to Milo—or I’ll be forced to write you a very strongly-worded, candy-coated reprimand.”

You chuckled, turning toward Milo, who seemed thoroughly entertained. Willy stood by, happily humming, watching you make peace with his favorite little worker. As annoying as Willy could be when arguing, you had to admit, you adored every ridiculous, overly dramatic, chocolate-scented moment. After all, life with Willy Wonka was always sweet—even when sprinkled with his delightful nonsense.

[atimburtonfan]

I've got the exact same reaction whenever I need to enter a dental practice.

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CHARLIE AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY MUSICAL CHARACTER LINEUP YEAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

[floatyflowers]

Charlie's Mother|| Dark! Willy Wonka x Reader

You were happy with your simple life.

It is way better then your past life with your old lover

However, when your son, Charlie, returned home with a golden ticket to spend one day at Wonka's chocolate factory, you almost fainted.

As Willy Wonka used to be your 'old lover'

The same man who killed your friends out of 'jealousy' and tried to cage you until you ran away.

"Honey, I think it is better not to go"

"But mom, I want to go! It's my only chance, please"

Weak against your son's pleading, you decided to agree but you had to go with him.

You only want to protect your son.

When you finally arrived to the factory with Charlie, and saw Willy, your heart dropped to your stomach in fear.

But Willy's heart only raced with excitement, upon finally seeing his obsession, after so many years.

He already decided that Charlie is the winner because you are the child's mother.

"What a pleasant surprise to see you, Ms.(L/n)"

"Actually, it is Mrs. Bucket now"

Willy refuses to believe that Charlie is the son of another man, he deludes himself to believe that the boy is his son instead.

Even though, it is impossible as you haven't spoken to Willy in thirteen years and Charlie is eleven.

The whole tour you were shaken up by what happens to the children and their parents.

You felt like you were walking through a trap with your son.

Even though the children were brats, yet they didn't deserve to die.

You don't even know how your son is okay with all that chaos.

After the day is over, you try to take Charlie and leave but Willy announces him as the winner.

And therefore, you and your son are not allowed to leave.

Ever.

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[ethrealilies]

Yeah I just think it’s funny

Anyways have a fuck ton of these tags cuz yeah

[footsniffer1-0]

decided to post this old illustration of mine from months ago

[wwillywonka]

WILLY WONKA

Gene Wilder, Forbes

Douglas Hodge and Nigel Planer, West End interview

Nestlé Candy Company Wiki page

Roald Dahl, original Charlie and the Chocolate Factory book

"Willy Wonka! Willy Wonka!" Broadway production

"You Ain't Seen Nothing Yet," UK Tour

Newspaper clipping props, 2005 film

Behind the Scenes photo, 2005 film

"You Ain't Seen Nothing Yet."

Behind the Scenes photo of Douglas Hodge

"Don'cha Pinch Me Charlie," West End soundtrack

Roald Dahl, original book

2023 film

2023 film

2005 film

The Truth Behind Nestle's Real Willy Wonka Candy Company

2023 film

Roald Dahl, Charlie and the Great Glass Elevator

2023 film

"It Must Be Believed to be Seen," West End soundtrack

"Simply Second Nature," West End Soundtrack

"The View From Here," Broadway Soundtrack

"The Amazing Fantastical History of Mr. Willy Wonka," West End soundtrack

1971 film

Roald Dahl, original book

Gareth Snook, UK tour interview

[miketeaveesmom]

What if they were aminals (colorized)

[violentlycookingcartoons]

(IF YOU HAVE A BL*EBERRY F*TISH OR KEEP LIKING THOSE POSTS OF SUCH CONTENTS, FUCK OFF!! THESE ARE CHILDREN YOU SICK FUCKS. GET MY ART OUT AND AWAY FROM YOUR LIKES AND REBLOGS PLEASE)

Children I like dressed as children I hate and children I hate dressed as children I like

[badteavee]

Willy Wonka x Fem ! Reader headcanons

- He leaves you for a man