#I already feel insecure enough mate I'm just trying to look presentable enough that at the 'party but full of stupid cameras'

[mysticmunson]

I seriously love the aplah omega trope. So what about another omega trying to grab eddies attention and eddie being the man he is and is totally oblivious. Reader is not having it and she shows him that shes the only omega for him.

between vinyls and mixtapes (alpha!eddie munson x omega!reader)

author's note: hi darling! i'm a sucker for a jealousy prompt and thank you so much for your kind words!! this brought me out of my slump :) hope you enjoy! feedback and requests are always welcomed!

warnings: jealousy, flirting, markings (hickeys), smut (18+)

word count: 1.7k

The mall was possibly the last place you wanted to be after your shift at work, the diligent little kids too far away from their parents for comfort, the bright lights of signs directing you to their store, and Eddie’s insistence to buy all the band shirts he spotted. The things you would do for him never ceased to amaze you.

He went into a music store to get some strings for his guitar, along with some other supplies the other Corroded Coffin boys needed, and you already knew by just glancing inside that this wasn’t a quick stop. 

With a peck on the cheek, you wandered around, peering into stores that interested you. A dainty lingerie store in particular caught your eye, venturing in to see if there were any fair deals.

It had only been a few months since you both presented, a majority of heats and ruts taking you off guard and frantic, but your bodies began to regulate on the timing. Often than not, you’re usually in mismatched under garments and ditch most clothes for the rest of it. 

However, a lilac set drew you in, hands running against the shiny, opal table it laid on. The lace on the bra cups were made to look like flowers, having padding to push up your breasts, with a small bow in the center. The underwear was a thong, identical lace over it and leaving little to the imagination. A set of frilly garters that had a small white bow had you reaching for your wallet, the kind woman folding it into a gift bag with tissue paper.

The thought of yourself in it alone was enough to make you riled up, hoping Eddie would elicit a similar reaction, making you bite back the smile threatening to display against your lips. The walkways were far too long as you sped back to the shop that Eddie was likely dumping money into.

The clear walls made you halt, spotting your boyfriend's hair between the vinyls and mixtapes automatically, but a woman beside him. Her black hair was twisted around her finger as she giggled at a comment he had made, grabbing his bicep before he walked towards the cash register.

Jealousy wasn’t obscure for alpha and omega’s, Eddie often exercised that emotion when any alpha got too close, but was improving as your relationship solidified, except during heats and ruts. This time was different though as you could sense she was an omega, a new ability you were becoming accustomed to, but acted as second nature.

The woman beside him scrunched her manicured hand against his curls as she remarked about the texture. She leaned against the cashier table, eyes wide as she looked up at him, lips slightly parted in a pout. What irritated you more was Eddie was clearly oblivious, being his charming self, and likely giving her the wrong impression.

Emotions flooded you as jealousy was soon layered with insecurity over the other woman, overridden by anger at how nonchalant this seemed, and sadness at how small it made you feel. That this didn’t have to be forever for him, he could mate with another omega, making you feel sick as the twine handle of the bag felt hot in your grip.

Forcing a smile as he approached, talking your ear off about the song ideas he had as you made your way to the truck, pulling the accessories from the plastic bag. As his excitement subsided, he could pick up on the off energy, glancing towards you to see your attention on the fast paced window.

“Baby? You alright?” He asked, squeezing your hand as it rested on his center console, rubbing over your knuckles. You nodded, looking towards him to make sure he saw the confirmation, hoping he wouldn’t impose. Hoping that all of your concerns would reach his brain and he would bring flowers and recite Pride and Prejudice. Hope was a strong word. 

Raising his eyebrows, knowing well enough you were acting odd, but was cut off by your own arrival at the trailer. Wayne was on his way out to work, waving as he drove off in his truck, leaving the home quiet as you rushed to the restroom with the bag in hand. 

He trudged to his room with a sigh, wondering what the drastic change in mood was triggered by, calculating the best way to mention it. His fingers ran against the box of guitar picks, hoping these wouldn’t get lost within seconds, tossing them near his bag. 

The bathroom door creaked open, but he kept his head lowered, not wanting to seem too confronting. His attention was drawn to the silence after, timidly bringing his eyes to the door frame before they bulged out. The new lingerie you were hoping to reserve for a different occasion fit perfectly, accentuating your body in all the right places.

“Oh fuck.” He muttered, his dick thickening as he stared at you, tossing the bag aimlessly to the cluttered ground. 

Though he stood to toss you to the bed, you beat him to it, pushing him back and undoing his pants. Eddie could only watch in infatuation, surprised at your sudden assertiveness and scandalous new wardrobe. You pulled off his shirt before straddling him, leaving just his boxers on as you held his arms above your head.

As easily as he could flip you the other way, fucking you into a speechless mess, he was anxiously awaiting your next move. Your mouth went to his throat first, nipping over his pale skin before sliding your tongue over the reddened skin. 

He liked when you marked him, he considered it your creation, a physical sentiment of how he made you feel. He would never truly understand the complexities of an omega, but somehow the exchange of pain made him feel better about it. The ache to mark you was frequent, but he rarely indulged, already feeling not worthy enough to touch such a delicate being.

“You’re mine.” You mumbled against the pulse point on his neck, trekking downwards to slip off his final piece of clothing. The alleviation made him hiss, the warm air touching him as the blood rushed downward, laying against his navel.

Your hand was so small compared to his length, but the feeling was indescribable, making him moan instantly. He could feel your wetness against his thigh as you straddled it, his hands going forward in an attempt to hold your hips. 

To his surprise, you smacked his embrace away, keeping the pace on him. Bewildered, he looked up at you skeptically, not knowing how to feel about this change in dynamic. 

“You let her touch what’s mine.” You remarked coldly, standing to slide your panties to the ground, unclasping your bra, setting it gracefully beneath you. That shit was too expensive to be careless, but you left the garters on. 

His head cocked to the side, perplexed at what she could mean, wondering if he had misplaced something of yours. He wondered if you really had noticed that he took your hair tie from your purse last week when you went to the bathroom at dinner. If this was the case, he was stealing a lot more, but the true reason crept in.

“Are you talking about the girl from the mall?” He questioned, watching as you straddled him, already a bit nervous as to how you would handle riding him. During your heat, you produced a lot more arousal, and even then it was hard to take. 

Grinding against his throbbing erection, you gasped in unison before looking at him again. He lifted himself to rest on his elbows, lifting one to rub against his brow, hips flicking upwards subconsciously.

“She was an omega and was flirting with you.” You asserted, his face dropping, “She touched you. My alpha, you’re mine.” 

“Sweetheart, I had no idea.” He breathed, seeing some cracks in your slightly more controlling demeanor as you bit your lip, a habit he tried to help you break. His thumb pulled it out, resting on your hips before he flipped you. 

Expecting a whine, he only got a fiery kiss instead, your tongue infiltrating his mouth as soon as you collided. His growl vibrated your cheeks, his hand lowering to guide himself into you, feeling as you arched into his chest.

“You’re my girl, my beautiful omega. So fucking good for me.” He reminded, gripping your chin and making eye contact. Your legs wrapped around his waist, hands going up to his hair to gently tug.

“My alpha, I love you.” You mewled, his pace increasing quicker than normal, the urgency building within both of you.

Actions provided context to feelings without words, whether too complex or not comprehensible, it somehow came across clearer when shared with the proper person. Feeling his cock within you, each vein and thrust, titillating another unknown aspect about yourself only he could’ve discovered. 

The grunts leaving your mouths harmonized as you both felt yourself getting closer, needing to feel his come inside you, a sensation you wanted just for yourself. Greed encompassed you when you laid in bed with him, wanting every part of him connecting with yours. His eyes, his lips, his mind, his soul, and everything in between. You hoped your good deeds would balance out the pure avarice you had about an earthly man. 

Your own orgasm snuck up on you with Eddie following right after, panting as he gripped the pillows above your head, his come filling you to the brim. 

“Want to be filled with you always.” You sighed with pleasure as he slipped out, his release pooling to the front of your cunt. He smiled, kissing your lips and chin, pulling you to his warm chest.

“If getting you jealous means more sexy clothes, I’m talking to everyone.” He jested, feeling your face scrunch against his peck as you tried to wiggle away, “I’m kidding, baby. You’re all I want, couldn’t imagine my life without you.”

His sincerity made your chest flutter, looking up as he looked down, sloppily kissing your head in a way that you’re sure only you would enjoy, bringing you a strange rush of reassurance. 

“But I will be buying more of those, holy shit.”

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[poppyseed1031]

Consume me - Part 6

Ao'nung x OC both Aged up to 23-24, Multiple part series, ONGOING

Slow burn,fluff, insecurities,slight angst, jealousy,mentions of smut

A month or so has passed and things are going better then I could have ever hoped or imagined, I caught up with the Sully's, spending as much time with them as I can. I've gotten used to the way of life here, the differences are vast and it was one of the hardest things I've had to do, but I did it. I've started my Tsahik training and it's going very well, Ao'nung's mother and I, Ronal, get on great. I won't lie, she frightened me quite a bit when we first met, the way her steely gaze scrutinized me, her harsh tone and lack of room for any kind of mistake. But after awhile I got past the wall and she became very welcoming, approving of my mating with her son and enjoying my company. The feeling of now having 2 mother figures present in my life warmed me deeply, and I thank eywa every day for bringing me here. 

Ao'nung and I are going very well, we are basically attached at the hip, only apart when absolutely necessary. His very presence made my heart race, his touch something I yearn for the second it leaves me. And I know deep in my soul he is who I was meant to be with, arranged or not, He is who Eywa made for me. But even then, theres these feelings that linger in my heart. Insecurities I can't shake. We haven't said the words yet, they bubble in my chest and up my throat so often it feels like they are choking me, but every time I feel he is going to say it, something entirely different comes out of his mouth. We haven't fully mated, despite my efforts, he just keeps saying he has a special plan and I must wait. I fear he does not want me the same way, or feel the way I feel for him. 

I don't miss the looks I get from some of the women in the clan, don't miss the snickers and little groups of gossip that stop when I get close enough to hear. The dirty looks, the looks of pity, like I'm a fool for believing this is real. And I miss the forest. Oh how I miss the forest. The homesickness swirls in me and consumes my every thought, my every feeling. I try to push it down, try to push everything down and paste a smile on my face so I don't cause any problems. But eventually, everything bubbles over. 

"How has your day been so far, little one?" Ao'nung asked, walking into our Mauri and pressing a kiss to the top of my head. I looked up from my weaving with a small smile, "It's been alright. I'm surprised you are home already Ao." I reached out and twined our hands together, using him to pull me to my feet. His arms looped around my waist and pulled me against him. "I'm not home for the night yet, i just wanted to see you. I missed your beautiful face." He nuzzled his head into the crook of my neck while speaking, taking a deep inhale. "Eywa you always smell so good. I want to taste you so badly." I blushed as he began nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin, unable to help the little moans that escaped. "You can do more than taste me." I mumbled out, running my fingers down his back. "Tanhi, we've talked about this." He groans and pulls away to stand up straight. Anger swirled, my heart clenching at the rejection. "Fine. I will see you later." I huffed, annoyed, and headed out of the mauri. "Aella!" I hear him call after me, choosing to ignore it as I weaved deeper into the village. I had no where to go, nothing to do, I had planned on spending the day finishing up the Ometikaya blanket I was weaving for Ao'nung, so I walked to the Ilu pen. They were such sweet, happy creatures and always made me feel better. I was beginning to feel bad about the way I acted, if he isn't ready, who am I to push? When a few voices saying my name made my ears perk, usually I ignore the gossip I know is about me I hear it buzzing all the time, and its to be expected I suppose, but my curiosity finally got the better of me and I turned my head slightly, peering into the conversation to my left. 

"That new forest women is ridiculous, thinking he will be faithful. She follows him around like a love sick puppy." Lovesick puppy?  "I know, He has gone through half the clan, he will always be a bachelor at heart. I even heard Swayel saying she and him were together a few nights ago while the girl was at the Sully's Mauri for dinner." My stomach twisted and my heart sank, but I willed myself to stay rooted to where I was. "She should just go back to the forest, none of us want her here. A freak as our tsahik? Ridiculous. Imagine the nasty children he would be forced to have with her." A snicker followed, "Oh we don't have to worry about that, they haven't even mated yet. He would never touch the likes of her, He's just following his orders, like he always has, Remember he said himself. They are ALL freaks." Full blown laughter tailed that statement and I couldn't listen anymore, the tears brimming my eyes spilled over as I turned and ran back to my mauri, tail tucked between my legs. 

 When I made it to the Mauri my vision was completely blurred by tears, my breathing ragged, and my hands trembling as I began to shove all of my things into my leather bag from home. I heard the flap open behind me not long after, "Baby? You here? Someone said they saw you running here and that you looked ups- hey! Whoa what are you doing?" He was behind me in no time at all, one hand gripping my shoulder and the other reaching for my bag. "I'm leaving, let go of me!" I tried to shake him off, it was no use, his grip tightened and he spun me around to face him, we were so close our chests were touching, noses pressed against each other as he searched my face with confused eyes,"What the hell is going on? Leaving? To where? You don't want to share a Mauri anymore? Why are you crying?" He tried to wipe my cheeks with his thumb and I swatted his hand away, A look of hurt settled onto his face as his brow bone furrowed. "I'm not moving to another Mauri. I'm going back to the forest." I tried to make my voice level, make it sound strong, but the words came out wobbily and broken. How could I have actually let myself fall in love like this? Panic replaced the look of hurt covering his features and his grip tightened again, his fingers digging into my skin roughly. "The forest? No, you can't just leave! What the hell is going on?!" He huffed out, his chest was rising and falling rapidly and he was breathing out in hard little pants that fanned over my face. "Where were you when I had dinner with my family the other night, Ao'nung?" I asked, trying to keep my voice calm and steady and ignore the hurt, anger and betrayal swirling in my chest. "I was with my father, I told you that." He sounded even more confused now and it made the anger bubble in my chest, "That's not what I heard. Swayel is saying you both had quite a good time together." I spit, unable to stop the venom lacing my words. Ao'nung abruptly let go of me, stepping back like I had physically hit him, he gasped at me, mouth open and brow bone furrowed. "WHAT?" He scoffed raking a hand through his hair. Tears filled my eyes again, quickly spilling over as sadness overtook all other emotions, snuffing out the anger like a candle. "I know...I know this was-is just another duty to you. Another way to serve your clan and follow orders to be a great leader, and you will be, I believe that with everything I am. But I am stupid, and I let myself... I-I can't, I don't," I wiped my eyes aggressively and took a shaky breath "Goodbye, Ao'nung." He caught my wrist as I walked past, gripping tightly as I tried to tug away from his hold. "You let yourself what, Aella?" His voice was shaky too, an emotion I couldn't place coating all his features as he took a big step to me again. I shook my head, avoiding his eyes and tugging my arm again, "Please, let go of me. I want to go home." I whimpered, body sagging and trembling. "Aella, I did NOT sleep with her, or anyone." He stated in a firm voice, "You said yourself you enjoyed many women. Why should I expect you to stop because of an union you had no choice in." I felt a hand on my cheek, lifting up my face to force eye contact, "I may not have had a choice when I was told about this, but that doesn't matter. When I told you Eywa brought you to me, I meant it. I choose you Aella. I want you, just you." He sounded so sincere, but the gossip was ringing in my head, making my ears buzz and eyes water again, one word in particular sticking out. "How could you ever want a freak?" I hissed and his face fell. I managed to get myself out of his grip and went back to a few of the shelves Ao'nung had built for me to decorate the space, grabbing my things and continuing to shove them into my satchel bag. I could feel him behind me as I packed, silence surrounding us in an uncomfortable, painful tension. My chest squeezed, heart pounding so loudly and so hard I'm sure he could hear it.

As I finished and straightened up, willing my own tears to subside, I heard a sniffle behind me. I whipped around, He was standing in the corner, watching me, with glassy eyes and a few tears dripping down his cheek. The sight dumbfounded me, He's crying? My heart ached to go to him, wrap my arms around him. "Why are you crying? They will just choose you another women Ao'nung." I sniffled, hiking the strap to my bag over my shoulder. "I don't want another woman Aella! I want you." He scoffed with a shake of his head. "I, Ao'nung I-" "I'll come with you." He interrupted. My head whipped up, my eyes wide and mouth dropping open. "What?" I could not believe what I just heard, "I'll come with you, to the forest. I can learn your ways like you learned mine." He walked to me again, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me flush to him. "You can't do that, you're the next clan leader. And why would you even want to? Everything you want and love is here." Before I even finished talking he was shaking his head, "No. I do not care." He grabbed the sides of my face with both hands and titled my head up again so he was looking intently into my eyes. I prayed to Eywa he couldn't hear or feel my heartbeat, it felt like it was going to beat right out of my chest, anxiety was gripping every nerve in my body causing me to tremble.

"Aella.." He breathed, rubbing his nose against mine softy. My breath hitched in my throat, "I love you. I want you. I see you." He murmured, then leaned down and sealed my lips with his. He swallowed the whimper that left me and slid his hands down to my hips, gripping my harshly and pulling me impossibly closer. "You are not a duty to me, where you go, I go. If you want to go back to the forest, then we'll go. I know how badly you miss it, and I want you to be happy." He pulled away to speak, lips still brushing mine, not daring to put more space between us. A lump formed in my throat and I tried to swallow, "Ao'nung, You are to be the next chief, shouldn't you be with someone worthy of you and that position?" I whispered. He growled and kissed me again, "I'm the one not worthy here. You are everything. You will be the greatest Tsahik this clan has ever seen." He said in between kisses. 

[reginadimulini]

Our Happy Beginning

"I know you murdered me ... but I believe we could really become friends ... someday," Robin muttered almost whispering under his breath to his companion, still a little dizzy from the thing which Regina used to call "Poof" , so that at first he didn't notice the place or the fact that he just bursted into Emma and Hook's wedding with the god of the underworld.

"Careful thief ... I would be a little more picky about my friends." replied Hades, but had a big grin on his face when he briefly deigned to look at his companion friendly, whereby in the next moment he had raised his gaze again and was obviously looking for a person.

" Mate, I fell in love with the Evil Queen: I'm already on the bad side and rather proud of it ..." he replied sarcastic but with a grin and also glanced over the crowd of dancing people in the hope to locating Zelena, Reginas Sister.

This would give him the opportunity to ask where he could find Regina, since Hades had apparate himself to to his love, Zelena.

He knew that there was no security that her sister was with her or whether they were still talking to each other after his death, but since it was a wedding and according to the fact that both of them, Regina even more than Zelena, knew Emma and Hook, he was in high hopes that Regina was present.

A heavy slight sigh left his mouth when he thought of how much of Regina's life he had missed.

Moments of happiness that he would have liked to share with her, painful experiences that he would have loved to accompany her through, or moments of illness that he had loved to take care of as well as to help her with raising their children together.

"Hot chicks at 10 o'clock" Hades suddenly whispered in his ear and brought him back to reality, so that his first reaction ended in giving Hades a WTF look.

How dare he, talking about hot chicks when two of the most gorgeous women on earth were waiting for them.

"I don't know why you came back to earth. But I was definitely coming for Reg ..." he wanted to start a heated speech when he finally turned his head to follow his gaze, the word stuck in his throat and his mouth closed opened slightly in disbelief, because he didn't really want to trust his eyes.

Was it really true that "at 10 o'clock" Regina was dancing with Zelena? In a breathtaking, tight, hot dress? A big smile on her lips, not missing the opportunity to express her happiness in twirling her sister around and making that forbidden sexy movements with her hips, letting his blood rush south his body instantly.

Damn she was still so beautiful, so full of energy and life and forbidden hot in this tight white/ purple dress she was waring.

"Hot chicks at 10 o'clock. .. told ya!" Hades joked with a grin and slapped him lightly, amicably on the shoulder, the grin he had on his lips only getting bigger as he saw Robin starring at the black haired woman as if he had just seen the most perfect miracle in the world.

"Ah ... And to ask Regina if she wants to be your wife ... you have all the time in the world for that!" He said carefully and slowly walked towards the two happily dancing sisters a big grin on his face, his eyes laying on the redhead, obviously not believing that he had a second chance with her.

What are you waiting for?" the god of the underworld stopped and turned back to the former outlaw more reluctantly than pleased, because he wanted nothing more than to hold his former girlfriend in his arms, but he felt that something was bothering his new found friend, which made him turn around.

"What if she moved on and found someone else ... someone who won't let her down and who is a better lover and father to our children? Someone like ..." he began but was immediately cut out by Hades with a "For the love of gods thief... Your "Wifey" just changed her partner from her sister to your son ...! I don't know what's gotten into you, but to me it doesn't look like Regina had a new lover" when his patience clearly broke and guided Robin  in the direction of the dance floor to encourage him for approaching Regina.

For a moment he stepped insecure from one foot to the other, bevor he got the courage to step up to his soulmate from behind following her movements for seconds bevor getting more close to her.

"You are beautiful as always my love!" flew over his lips as secure as it was possible for Robin in the moment when he wrapped his arms around Regina's waist affectionately from behind and pulled her body to his, locking his eyes with his stepson, more or less asking his permission to "kidnap" his mother who was yelping in the first moment out of surprise, bevor she calmed down around his soft and tender movements and the well known smell of forest, which she would never forget in a millions of years.

"Robin?" she whispered in a hopeful, loving voice seconds after his "attack" feeling her stomach doing back flips and her heart racing fast, while she used her opportunity and immediately snuggled against his torso with her backside, closing her eyes trusting and relaxing way, even if she wasn't sure if her former boyfriend was reality or hallucination.

Due to her generous and tender, loving reaction, the fear that Regina moved on disappeared immediately, leaving only the feeling of pure love for her, causing him to place a soft kiss in her hair while pulling her closer.

"I'm here my love! I am alive. Everything will work out. You might not believe me, but this is our chance of a happy beginning. I promise!" he replied to his whispered name and couldn't hold back a grin as Regina turned around in his arms so that they looked each other in the eye drowning immediately in themselves while moving tightly to the beat of the music, which Regina had changed with a movement of her wrist.

In contrast to the previous song, the beat was now very slow and enabled him to intensify the movements with his former partner thanking god for this chance in this moment.

Regina's head was bedded on his chest while burring face, which was already wet with tears, as if he was her anchor, as if she would drown if he would stop holding her.

This only caused Robin to embrace the petite body of his girlfriend even more, not stopping to move gentle with her to the rhythm of the slow song.

While rocking both bodies gentle to the slow music he whispered soothing words into her ear none stop, hoping that Regina would calm down at least a little, realizing how difficult all this must be for her and she probably even thought that she was hallucinating him.

"Please don't cry my love!" He whispered almost incessantly against her hairline, her cheeks, her closed eyelids while he kissed away all the tears that fell from her eyes and ran freely down her face.

He always hated to see her cry, but at the same time he knew that she only feels courageous enough to let herself fall in his and only his presence, which makes him proud at the same time, because he earned the trust of such a strong, independent but at the same time fragile woman.

"Robin please stop: please don't make it more difficult for me than it is already. You're a hall ... "started Regina almost desperately begging to stop her illusions.

Not standing her fears and heartbreak any longer he just crushed his lips desperately on hers begging to himself that she would respond to his confirmation of love and see that he was real.

Letting out a surprised gasp as she was immediately interrupted by Robin's lips, which were so warm, lively and passionate over hers it caused her to return the intense French kiss in the same intense way while closing her eyes in the process.

Immediately the butterflies in her stomach came up again and her heart tripled its beat while everything around her wasn't important anymore her thoughts were suddenly blurry and the only thing she was capable of at the moment was that she wrapped her arms around Robin even closer than it was was already the case and deepened the kiss further.

Chance of plans: If this was a dream or a hallucination, it was a damn good one and she wasn't ready to wake up. Hell she would enjoy every bit of it or she should be damned.

"Does that feel like a hallucination?" he dared to let her come to reality as they had to break away from each other due to the lack of air while leaning their foreheads gently against each other to maintain the closeness and physical contact between them, which neither of them wanted to miss under any circumstances .

This was the moment Regina realized that all of this was real. She was widely awake and at the wedding if Killian and Emma. He was alive and soo close to her!

"I missed you!" she whispered with an incredible amorous voice against his lips still in his arms, her forehead against his, her eyes lightly closed, feeling his hot breath against hers so she couldn't resist anymore, starting a kiss, which was just as demanding, passionate and full of love as the first one that took Robin's breath and made him instinctively close his eyes and enjoy his girlfriend.

The intense, gentle, passionate tongue duel only felt like seconds to him, although it had to seem like an eternity for outsiders because they only separated again when the oxygen supply was absolutely necessary.

" I missed you too" he whispered softly with an incredibly big smile he looked down at his petite girlfriend with heavy breath and now he realized that he wanted nothing else than to grow old with her and that this was her happy beginning. But for now it was enough just to hold her tight and enjoy her near.

" The black fairies curse... it's here!" Grumpy suddenly screamed and caused Regina and Robin to snap out of their small but intense love bubble, realising the black clouds full of powerful magic in pure horror, wrapping their arms tighter around each other.

" Where is it taking us?" he dared to ask Regina  with a voice full of concern and alarm while trying to protect his soulmate and his love of his live even though he knew it was useless and that the curse would hit them again.

" It doesn't matter my love... because we will be together! I can promise you that" she whispered not frightened a bit while she looked at the dark clouds locking her lips another time with his trying to savour this special moment with all her might an beeing.

It doesn't matter what would happen now... they would find a way for their happy ending.

And as crazy as it sounds for her. She believed in it. Because true love can overcome all obstacles.

[tammyhybrid21]

THybrid’s Mummy Rant(pt 1)

ALRIGHT!

Sooo…

I kind of said I would be organizing a big giant analysis and rant on this character-- Because I have many, many feelings. Buuut I think this is probably going to be something that just ends up diving into a lot more for the context I do have. Both in terms of the movie, and the research I've been rolling around in--

So-- before I put this under a cut/readmore, can I put some context into this?! And by context--

I mean in general I would not be here if Mummy hadn't been the one Netflix had for the Movie's preview. Mummy is why I'm here, just because whoop. That's a character design that CALLS ME! So yeahh-- that out of the way…

First Impressions:

Sooo… in the first movie Mummy is… only in the last third, roughly of the movie. Which is a crying shame in all honesty because for me he steals the show from that point. AND we get to see SO MANY Sides. Like, just… there's a bit to unpack here, and it also leads into more of my Autism squee talk--

But I don't think I could even really articulate everything in a straight cohesive manner so I'll sort of sum it with the most important screencaps.

Soooo, I have a lot to say… and a picture says a thousand words… but especially here and okay, so those screencaps are… not exactly all the story, but they say a lot for what they say. And then you can compound that specifically with the research that I have… again, been just rolling in. Because GIMME!

Sooo anyway, let me talk about these screencaps while my brain is turned on. Because I feel that all of these are important! Including that first glimpse! Because like-- what you need to understand is-- Do you know how hard catching something like that is?! And how did he notice it. Which like, that's probably a sensitivity thing, but specifically! That would whistle on the way down!

Then!

LET ME TALK ABOUT MASKING!

Like just-- all these next pictures and moments! They bring up Masking. Because look at him when he's first approaching, first seen in full. He's threatening, intimidating(up until Tadeo spots him and it's just scream for them both) BUT THEN IN PRIVATE! Clapping, flapping, and well, we can watch Movie 2 with a very specific lense based on a piece of WoG I found…

But even those next few screencap moments--

Like, Mummy is important, BUT there are rules of how you're supposed to present yourself. Like look at him! Look at him in front of the guards! How Paititi is revealed and even the lead up, like, he has a good shift from the slight goofball to commanding and then to intimidating and just…

Snap fingers and the guards respond(which then with movie two… boyyyyy I want to know what happened). And as much as we think that hug is intense…

And then look at the shy nervous child. WHICH I'm going to bring in a moment or two from the Series, Descubre con Tadeo(which is a fun watch even if I only get like, maybe a fifth of the content).

He's insecure and nervous… and we related it to being like… first day of school jitters. BUT THEN he-- also has a perfect shift here as well.

Put on your professional voice! And like, I suppose some things could be argued in terms of Mummy's antics in the second film. But I just… have too much more to say that the whole movie kind of feels like.

"FIRST TIME I AM FREE!" in terms of how Mummy is running around and just having fun! You ever just want to cut loose mate?! Scream, or go wild… but like… with the second movie I have other places to just go, WAIT?! What happened?! And also just analyze moments that are… well…

But like, number one is a background moment actually(and I hope so muuuuch that it means something in movie three please)

LOOK AT TADEO'S CONSPIRACY BOARD!

Like I'm just here like, Mummy?! What did you do?! On his trip over, which for all is kind of implied/feels like a B-Line, and I have… other thoughts and feelings on that. But like, the conspiracy board! Mummy! Also considering that the English Localization has Tadeo in Chicago(and I want to know if that's true for everywhere--) As an aside in this moment, can we just appreciate the jump of quality in the animation between the movies?! Like ahhhh the details! I just hng-- And some things in the whole animated series as well…

Edutainment.

WHICH features BOTH Mummy and Tadeo just special interest dumping. And it's A++

He also hums the theme song in his take over episode, and dances and is just ahahahahah

Which, this is one of the two Mummy just-- yanks the show for himself moments… The other has him playing with everyone else as dolls and I just--

Yes

Gender

Which look, I've been going off some level of fluidity for him! Since I watched the second movie and he just-- STOLE THE SHOW! And the credits sequence, I have… a lot to say about his around the world trip but most of that ultimately amounts to disorganized screaming about the fact that he starts the travel with only one dangling earring and ends it with two to speak to the guards--

And that then goes into--

ANYWAY--

Genderwise, I've been informed that there's a WoG confirmation of nb, which… Good Representation! Even if I have personal… bad, yucky, awkward feelings about the term, if that's the confirmed canon term. Well. My personal dysphoria with the term specific aside.(Non non, it always feels like--) NO WONDER I HELLA RELATE!

For those not caught up-- I myself identify as Agender. Which is a nb-spectrum gender, or as I refer to it as when trying to explain. "Gender, yes". I have a gender, and that gender is yes it's something and exists. But like, I'm not tied to the binary of Male-Female, not really. Sooooo--

If Mummy is confirmed nb, which, I will be source hunting for sure.

Well, his relatability to me just skyrocketed EVEN MORE!

Like I'm sorry, you don't understand! That's super important on MANY levels. Not just for the rare gender to be highlighted. BUT!

Mummy is very Autistic Coded. More on the female stereotyped Autism as well-- and then FOR THE BIG THING! He's Inca!

Like, do you people even have a scale for the important points that he's hitting here?! (And if we add apparently spoken about Asexuality?! Excuse me!)

Like I don't know how much I could say on how important this is representation and character wise…

Sooo

Moving on.

Inca

Sooooo… this is probably something dumb to tack onto the end but. I'll be the first to admit it. I'm… coming from a culturally blind/naïve perspective but-- it's something intrinsic and important to understanding Mummy as character. He's from a cultural background I honestly don't yet know enough about. (Can I ever know enough though?!)

He's an Inca. And more than that-- WoG seems to have implied, he's Royalty, whiiiiich puts into perspective some of those screencap moments and brings about a host of interesting research topics for me to just gleefully dive into and roll around in.

BUT

With that contextual framing.

This dork, and this moment-- and thinking about how he's got the pull in the first movie to boss the guards around. Just like-- Make decisions and call the shots… and more to me…

Who put the cufflink there?! SPECIFICALLY?!

Because like, all he said was "keep it safe"

I also really, really want to know if there's some cultural significance and nuance I'm missing here, because hooo boy. As far as I have, this is basically just subtle nods and confirmations that he's royal, possibly even the recognized Auqui of their set up here(which as of movie two, possibly no longer the case).

I also have a lot to say about THIS:

In terms of the half a dozen or so resources that have STUFF to say about Handshakes to the Inca(albeit there is more than just a handshake buuuut). But this is already 11 pages in word and honestly, I don't think I could explain things in a nice and tidy context for all my FEELINGS that I have.

Sources:

Screenshots taken by myself and a friend

Tadeo Jones & Tadeo Jones 2: El secreto del Rey Midas

https://www.telecinco.es/tadeojones/descubre-con-tadeo/16940/ For additional character screenshots, albeit had to find some of it on Youtube.

WoG on Mummy's implied Royalty: https://www.animum3d.com/blog/animacion-3d-tadeo-jones/ (And English translation C&P feat. Google Translate: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1DPhIuurqtx7QJm1df31cviHsqDEgKH5t9MVstJZHpRw/edit) Point of NOTE

With the designs and the script in front, you start to shuffle ideas, by his golden dress, his hat and his cape you imagine that he is someone important within his clan, that should give a sublime aspect to his behavior, as if he belonged to royalty, someone with a refined attitude and manners, are ideas that do not have to be evident or definitive, but in some way help to set parameters when shaping your personality.

WoG on Gender & Sexuality: Still on the hunt, right now more fandom news(please gibe me the source!) FOUND: https://elcultural.com/Enrique-Gato-y-David-Alonso-El-reto-ya-no-es-sorprender-sino-crear-empatia-con-los-personajes & https://www.ecartelera.com/noticias/41656/pelicula-aventuras-definitiva-tadeo-jones-2-equipo/5/

My son asks me many times if Mummy is a boy or a girl and it's all at once. It's absolutely ambiguous and that also makes it a lot of fun.

“For us he is asexual and we really like playing with it.”

Conclusion:

WATCH THESE MOVIES PLEASE!

And get the culture being represented by one of the characters RIGHT!