#Snuggly Duckling

[peapeapeapa]

Every day is Attila appreciation day at the Snuggly Duckling 🦆

[tanglednlove]

PHOTOS, VIDEO: Menu and Interior of The Snuggly Duckling from Tangled Revealed for Fantasy Springs - WDW News Today

[meekosthemeparkphotos]

Ruffian

[elijones94]

🌼🌸 Rapunzel is ready to defend herself, by any means necessary! 🎨🦎🐴

[busdriver-55]

made some sweet fluffy reylo AI art, because those two cuddling in bed give me way too many feels. hope y'all enjoy! 🥰💖

[ravinray]

Some Tangled stills from Walt Disney Animation Studios’ Facebook post

[wo3backup]

Little splash of color

Don't mind me, just photosynthesizing.

[tangledbea]

[robotsafari]

i had a dream where something was off with riku’s shadow…

(this art is so sucks i made this when i was tired and less experienced which ended up making riku look so much skinnier than how i normally draw him post-kh2 can you stop engaging it with pretty pweeease)

[spid3r-trans]

so I have an au idea:

punkflower tangled au

a/n: had to work out some details w this one sorry it took longer! i really couldn’t get my head wrapped around like a fantasy setting for this so it’s kind of different. i hope it’s ok!

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Miles is different from the others. He knows that. He’s an anomaly— that’s what he’s been told for as long as he can remember. He knows that he has to stay here, in this place, because if he doesn’t the entire thread of the universe could start to unravel.

People would die. So he stays put.

Hobie is different from the others. He’s more stubborn, more curious, and far less likely to follow orders. So when he hears a rumor about a boy in a tower, well, it’s only second nature to want to find out the truth for himself.

The gravity-defying, sleek structure that sits in the center of Nueva York is a mystery to most onlookers. Rumors of twisting elevators, endless hallways, and secret rooms pass in hushed whispers between lips — and Hobie knows they’re all true.

He’s sneaking through those very halls now, sticking to the shadows, keeping his head down. Being here is supposed to be a privilege, an honor, a tribute to his abilities. It’s all bullshit. He just needs to prove it.

In the outside world, talks about what they really do at the facility are common. Speculations, accusations, doubts — Hobie often spearheads such conversations himself. There’s something undeniably suspicious about conducting and preserving the events of the entire multiverse based on the theories of one man.

Hobie was never meant to overhear the high-spirited A.I. talking to the leader of the operation. He was never meant to hack into the security archives and pinpoint the exact location they spoke of— and he most certainly was never supposed to make his way there. Still, the heavy echo of his boots reverberates as he makes his way down the empty hall.

Deep within the confines of the building that houses the society, Hobie comes to a vast, empty room. Automatic lights click on when he enters, making him squint at the sight before him. A strange metallic structure juts abruptly from the floor, rising high into the air and doming at the top.

It’s a tower.

Of all the outlandish rumors he heard, Hobie had hoped this one was a myth.

—

Fuck. His head hurts. Hobie slowly regains consciousness, starting to move his hand to feel what must be a massive lump forming on his forehead — only to realize that he can’t. He’s tied to a chair and his web-shooters are gone.

Panic doesn’t have a chance to set in before his spider sense — which has decided to work now — goes off, and a figure emerges from the shadows.

A boy, apprehensive and wielding a frying pan glowers at Hobie from across the room.

“Who are you?” He asks, “And how did you find me?”

—

Miles needed convincing. It’s not easy to leave a place when you’re told the entire multiverse could collapse and it would be your fault— but Miles wants to go.

Hobie is convincing. He tells Miles in his silly accent about what’s really out there. About the experiences Miles can still have— he wants Miles to come with him.

Sneaking out of the facility is no easy task. Hobie almost wonders if it was worth it, if he did the right thing — but when they stumble into one of the few spots left in Nueva York where nature thrives, Miles smiles.

And in that brief moment, Hobie knows.

Send an army, let the entire multiverse collapse — he’ll be by Miles’ side.

[eggmuffinwaffles]

saw your tags on that Wolfy post, did you not notice the Jesus/Vash parallels? I think at one point Nai makes a direct comparison, and of course Christian imagery is everywhere (obviously Nico's 'cross', but in one of the dreams in the finale child Nai is shown reading the Bible). This isn't meant to be mean or rude at all, just pointing out things I saw!

NO OK BC LISTEN i saw bits and pieces but i wasn't raised in a christian household and i think the jewish ancestors had their hands over my ears whenever schools tried to force christianity on us so when i tell you literally all i know about the bible is from supernatural gomens and trigun i am Not kidding. vash being a jesus figure did not click until someone pointed out woowoo was judas coded

[tangled-totally-correct-quotes]

Rapunzel: Therapy can be hard, but you know what isn't? Traumadumping at the bad guys who are trying to hurt you until they feel so bad they stop

Thug: Are-are you okay?!

Rapunzel: Do I look-

[elijones94]

🌼🌻 Rapunzel 🌸🎨

[shewhoeatssand]

Kaneki Ken is my juice box

[ashley-slashley]

An American Werewolf In London but David and Jack end up at The Snuggly Duckling

[fatesdesign-archive]

It’s good that Rapunzel has another friend who’s twice her height.