the fnaf movie cast & crew on movie!vanessa:
TAMMI & SCOTT IN 'UNIVERSAL PICTURES PUBLICITY: FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S PRODUCTION INFORMATION APPROVED':
Tammi, in turn, was wowed by [Elizabeth Lail]. âVanessa in many ways was the most complicated character to inhabit,â Tammi says. âSheâs a cop with a hidden agenda. Elizabeth did an incredible job finding the authenticity within Vanessa, not turning her into a caricature, but really giving her dimension and empathy. She had to be strong, but also exhibit softness and vulnerability. Itâs not an easy thing to do, and Elizabeth nailed it.â
Game creator and film producer Scott Cawthon saw Lailâs performance as a promise fulfilled. âElizabeth Lail was so genuine in her portrayal of someone who was strong on the outside but had a lot of pain and confusion inside,â Cawthon says. âShe was amazing. Very often during her takes I would text Emma and remind her that I take full credit for selecting her to play Vanessa.â
TAMMI ON MIKE & VANESSA'S RELATIONSHIP, IN 'FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S DIRECTOR ON LACK OF GORE & SEQUEL PLANS' (for Variety):
We meet both Mike and Vanessa at really lonely points in their lives. Theyâve both had to bury really significant childhood trauma deep down within themselves in order to get through their day-to-day lives. In Mikeâs case thatâs taking care of his younger sister, and in Vanessaâs case itâs putting on this front as a cop while still trying to be protective of someone very close to her. Thereâs something that those two characters see in each other, both said and unsaid, that is a recognition of trauma and a unique experience they both underwent in different ways. Thereâs been a shared path that theyâre able to connect on in a way that is very unlike them being able to connect with anyone else. That yearning for companionship and a shared understanding of each otherâs past is the main thing that draws them together.
MAKEUP DEPARTMENT HEAD ASHLEY LEVY (on Instagram):
INSPO: FNAF style, *yet* again. Up next is Vanessa. Drawing from the quiet simplicity of Simone in âThe French Dispatchâ, the brooding strength of Julia in âThe Watcherâ, and the pure fortitude of Dani in âMidsommarâ, Vanessa reflects a quiet purity with an undertone of mystery.
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âCome, BÄobĂši.â, Minghao held out his hand this time, patiently (with all of his willpower) waiting for you to get tired of petting some poor womanâs fluff of a dog so the two of you could continue the task at hand.
The two of you were on your way to the bakery, taking a more scenic route through the neighborhood to admire the beauty of such a perfect day. Minghao was on the fence about his decision, but he had to admit your tendency to get distracted by anything small, cute or fluffy was beautiful in itself.
What was at the bakery? Something special for a very special day. It took forever for you and Minghao to agree on the perfect cake for Wen Junhui. Nothing would ever be good enough for you when it came to your Daddy. It was just a few days earlier when you were there last, bickering with your BĂ ba about flavors and colors.
âIâm very sorry.â, Minghao had said as he bowed to the employees who would soon be victim to a little outburst if the two of you didnât find a compromise soon.
âWhy canât it be pink, like me??â
âBÄobĂši, youâre not pink. And Jun Ge doesnât like pink as much as you do, does he?â
Choosing a color was somehow much harder than choosing the flavor, the both of you immediately agreeing on lemon for your lemon-loving-catboy (at least thatâs how Minghao would tell it). Jun had never been very adamant about his favorite color. Colors were swell and all, but usually, he just stuck with black and white. But while Minghao thought the combination was classy, artistic, maybe perfect, you wouldnât stand for the lack of color.
âThatâs trueâŠâ, you frowned, crossing your arms in front of you.
âHow about we have a snack, hmm? Everything looks really tasty, doesnât it?â
It had been thirty minutes easily, and Hao was worried the two of you would never get out of there. And even worse, he was worried you would get overwhelmed and have a tantrum right there.
âLook BĂ ba!! The pudding is a kitty just like Daddy!!â, you turned to the glass, pointing at the cute little dessert with shiny brown eyes and creamy looking texture.
âWeâll take one of those and if you have any cake samples.â, he nodded to the bakery clerk with a tight smile before breathing out in a silent sigh.
Between spoonfuls of custardy pudding, Minghao fed you nibbles of the cake sample platter, still trying to keep at the task at hand.
âWhat did you think of that one, BÄobĂši?? I think Jun Ge would like the chocolate.â
âBĂ ba would like the chocolate.â, with a giggle, you shook your head and rolled your eyes playfully before reaching for a pretty slice of thin, yellow cake.
Sitting back in his seat, Minghao let you feed yourself, glancing over at the display cakes. Neither of you had really settled on a design either.
âBĂ ba! Itâs lemon!!â, you squeal, kicking your feet happily. You didnât love lemon. But your Daddy did. He was infamous for his lemon jellies and eating lemons as a party trick.
âItâs good, huh? Should I try some?â
âYes, yes. Itâs perfect for Daddy!â, you insist, lifting your spoon to his lips with a nicely sized scooped piece of lemon cake.
Letting it melt in his mouth slowly in thought, he pressed his lips together firmly after swallowing, having made up his mind.
âJun Ge would like the chocolate better.â
âNo, BĂ ba like the chocolate better!â, you huffed, standing and walking around the table so you could dig through Minghaoâs bag, grumbling under your breath.
âWhat are you up to now, kiddo.â, he smiled, propping his chin on his hand.
âCalling Daddy.â
Hopping back up on your chair, you tapped on your Daddyâs photo, a call screen soon popping up.
âShould we be bothering Daddy while heâs at work?â, Minghao raised his eyebrow, but his competitive streak kept him still, allowing you to make the call.
âHello, what is it?â, Jun answered the phone seeming a little surprised to receive a call from Minghao while he was on set.
âDaddy, BĂ ba is being silly again. Whatâs your favorite candy??â, you narrowed your eyes and the man smirking at you confidently across the table.
âYep, Iâm silly.â, Minghao grinned to himself, imagining Junâs response in his head.
âHmm⊠what a question. Easy. Lemon Jellies. How is he being silly, baby?â, Jun chuckled, only interrupting your call for a moment to tell someone on the other end that he would be only another few minutes.
âHAH!! Told you, BĂ ba! Daddy, tell BĂ ba.â, you beamed triumphantly, handing the phone across the table, and grabbing your spoon to finish off your dessert.
That settled it. It was Haoâs turn to be grumpy. Though, he wasnât too bummed. The best part was teasing you, after all. The colors seemed to follow quickly after youâd decided on the flavor. White with a lemony yellow trim and âItâs Jun Dayâ lettering along with green leaf accents went perfectly with the lemon flavor.
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It was finally the big day and no one at the bakery could say they were disappointed to see you go, not having to deal with the two of you again until your next celebration. You held onto the cake for dear life, insisting you take responsibility for it, afraid your BĂ ba would drop it as if you werenât the clutz of the two of you.
âAre you sure, BÄobĂši?â, Minghao winced, reluctantly releasing the box into your arms. But there was no saying ânoâ to his little one. Unfortunately, both he and Jun spoiled you a little too much to turn back now.
âI got it! I wanna keep it safe for DaddyâŠâ, you pointed, your puppy dog eyes always doing the trick.
Sighing out his nose, he opened the door for you, eyes shifting rapidly between your arms and feet, ready to support both you and the cake at any second if he had to. Despite his paranoia, the three of you (cake included) made it home safely, Minghao scoping the scene to make sure Jun hadnât made it home yet.
After setting the cake on the counter, he turned to you and kissed your forehead with his upturned lips, âWell done, sweet pea. Are you ready to decorate? Junnie will be home soon.â
âCan I hab another kissie??â, you stood up on your toes, just to make it a little easier for him to press his lips to your head again with an airy giggle.
Quickly, the two of you got to work, digging out your hidden party supplies and gifts. A banner here, some ribbon there and a well written card from the two of you were set out with the cake and Minghao got to work on Dinner which could cook on its own in the oven until after Jun arrived.
âBÄobĂši, itâs time.â
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You had to hold your breath and keep yourself from bouncing around excitedly and squealing when the door handle turned. And even more so when the door opened, the man of the day shutting it behind him as he came inside.
âWahhâŠ.â, Jun grinned, popping off his shoes at the door and stepping toward the colorful display set out for him, âI thought you guys might be planning something.â
As he got closer, you and Minghao began singing happy birthday, setting the pleasant scene for him with all of your love. With shining eyes, he admired the decorations, easily picking out which ones were chosen by you. Your tastes were sweeter, cuter, while Minghao liked things simple or abstract, artistic, organized chaos was all that was allowed.
âYayyy! Happy Birthday! Youâre old now, Daddy!!â, you giggled, crashing into his arms. Warm arms squeezed tightly around you as he exhaled, giving you all of his appreciation in return. Heâd had what felt like a million parties in his life but none of them would ever compare to something sweet and simple, planned by the two people he loved the most.
Minghao snorted quietly at the comment, putting his arms around the both of you and squeezing as tight as his recovering collar bone would let him.
âThank you, guys. Is this my lemon cake?â, Jun peeked over your head.
âHey!! Howâd you know??â, you frowned, blinking up at him with pouty eyes.
âDaddies always know.â, he whispered, pressing his finger to his lips while glancing with smiling eyes toward Minghao.
It wasnât as if youâd been cryptic when you called him, arguing with your BĂ ba over Junâs favorite flavors.
âWhatâs that smell??â, Junâs eyebrows suddenly shot straight up, his mouth watering as he sniffed the savory scent filling the air.
âSomething I think youâll like.â, Minghao snickered, pulling himself from you two with one last kiss to Junâs cheek, then to your temple.
âYou two spoil me.â, he smiled softly, resting his head against yours as you turned around in his arms to face the kitchen.
It wasnât much. But quiet, simple and sweet was the perfect combination of three flavors and three loves.
đ§žEndnote: Guys I know Iâve been talking about Seungkwan and I promise I have been working on it when I have the time and energy but you know I had to whip something up for my special boy (and my other special boy) JunHao đ„č and idc if you like it because I wrote it for me okay ă
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there really arenât enough words in the dictionary to describe how I feel about Wen Junhui. He my husband, my parasocial support boy idc ă
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no one will ever replace him in my heart I would die for this man. Okay anyways⊠Iâll shut up now. For your sake because I could talk about him to no end đ„čđđ Happy Birthday my love ~ đ¶đ°đ
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