Having thoughts about Pixal and Ice Emperor Zane rn...
IE still not remembering but he still knows her. He doesn't know why or how he does, but he releases her from his guards. Despite any protests from Vex, IE allows her to stay in the castle.
Pixal is distraught at his memory loss, but takes his recognition of her as a glimmer of hope. She ends up spending most of her time in the castle with him, trying to help him remember. He listens to her and starts asking her to tell him stories about them from before he lost his memories.
At the beginning, IE asks Pixal why he knows her, and she tells him, "we... we are compatible." (hoping that it would spark some memory.) It doesn't help him remember entirely, but it does feel familiar to him. He ends up asking her about it later, and asks her to teach him what it means to be compatible.
just. Ice Emperor falling in love with her all over again, without even getting his memories back, and Pixal learning to love this new facet of Zane just as much as the old him.
Congratulations team Past! I literally never encountered any of you for this entire Splatfest, but I guess you guys were just busy juggling team Present like a hacky sack.
To all my fellow team Future members, we did our best, and it was an honour to fight by your side!
I'll see you all again in when we get drafted for the great turf war in splat4!
sorry i got mad. but for fucking real Australian Aboriginal ppl get no fuckign respect in any capacity. ppl talking about us online like we not right fucking here and can see what you type, bitch. anything you say or write about Aboriginal people online WILL get seen by an Aboriginal person, no matter how much of a minority we may be in our own fucking country and our own land. we still have the internet and still see your stupid bullshit.
new tumblr game. put in the tags a GENUINE flaw your fav(s) has. cant be something like "too kind" or "loves too much" like something genuinely bad messed up morally wrong they are or have done
Ratatouille would have been a better and potentially much more interesting story if Remy had partnered with Collette instead of Linguini. Two underdogs with talent and passion forced to maintain a dangerous ruse. Fiercely independent Collette giving up temporary control of her body to a creature who, despite the insanity of a rat wanting to cook professionally, she can relate to on a personal level and who she does want to teach. The inner conflict of wondering if Remy’s growing talents are eclipsing her own, if the praise their food is earning belongs more to him than to her. Her guilt over feeling resentment and jealousy towards this little guy who wouldn’t have a hope of realizing his talents if not for her trust and protection. Both of them unraveling the mystery of that sweet but bumbling kitchen boy with the obvious crush on Collette being Gusteau’s secret son, and working together to thwart the new evil owner’s plans to stop Linguini from claiming his birthright. The message of the movie not being this weird, almost smug “some people are born with talent, some people aren’t, and that’s how being a ~great artist~ works”, but something more like, “if you have a dream, you deserve to pursue it, and be supported and encouraged in your pursuit of it, even if other people tell you that, because of some intrinsic aspect of yourself or the circumstances you were born in (like being a human woman in the restaurant industry, or being a literal rat), you have no place pursuing this dream. Also, raw talent can only get you so far, and skill and passion existing in the right balance is key.” I’ve been thinking about this for seventeen years. I’m breaking my silence