aight im saying it i desperately need rise fans to shut the fuck up with negative opinions about mutant mayhem bc half the time you're just comparing it to the rise movie or show when they're both their own things with their own strengths and weaknesses
"i still think the rise movie was better and we should have had more and-" ur so annoying please stop. does this not sound even the SLIGHTEST bit familiar to yall?
like ok i didn't like every single part of the mutant mayhem movie. overall, i probably liked MORE of the rise movie than mutant mayhem, but the style and voice acting of mm is seriously phenomenal and im very excited to see where it goes with sequal movies and the show
admittedly i did not like the concept art, but the movie style is more polished and im enjoying it a lot (mostly donnie's tooth. idk why i just hate it sticking out like that lmao)
i know it's disappointing we didn't and probably won't get more of rise, but can yall stop needlessly hating on something that hasn't even been out for a goddamn week?
anyway im done i just saw tweets (xes? fuck elon musk dude) and it made me mad lol
He would call me “his favorite girl” or “my sweet girl” just to get me all flustered
If we’re bickering and he notices that I’m not looking at him he’ll grab my jaw and force me to look at him while he has that stupid ass smirk
Right before we got together he walked in on Nancy, Robin, and I while we were talking about crushes and Robin said “we know you think a certain metal-head is as you put it ‘too damn hot’”
He would tease me when he saw that I was staring at him
He kept calling me “good girl” just to test a stupid theory he had (he was right…)
Compliments 24/7 (he still does this but I thought I should include it)
My Primo headcanon is 'chill old man who dreams of nothing but murder all day long.' Whenever he gets the urge to blow up the White House he puts that urge on a leaf and floats it downstream like his court-mandated therapist taught him to in 1996.
I had so much fun with his tattoos, if you couldn’t tell. After Fox’s depressing ones and Cody’s cute but simple one, I needed to go all out with Wolfy boy’s tat. Honestly, this man deserves a cool tattoo after having to deal with the torture of interacting with C-3PO. I could FEEL his annoyance through the screen (that sassy fucking eyeroll I swear you could feel it though his helmet)
“Weird how?” Max, Robin, and I said simultaneously while turning our heads to face Eleven.
“He hasn’t called me for five days and when I call he makes up excuses.”
“Dump his ass.”
“Max she can’t just break up with him every time. You do know that right?” Robin said rolling her eyes.
“Uh he’s treating her like garbage so I do think dumping him is the answer.” Max said as I nodded in agreement.
“Do I give him the medicine?” I looked over at Max who furrowed her eyebrows and shrugged. I bit my bottom lip and said “Tell him you want to go on a break. That means no calling him 24/7, no inviting him over to Hop’s- I mean Dad’s house.” Eleven nodded her head and pursed her lips together “Ok but what if he calls me?”
“Well first of all answer but when he says his name tell him ‘I don’t want to talk to you right now please stop calling me’ .”
“No don’t let him get away with it that easily! Tell him to fuck off! Or tell him you dump his ass because you’re tired of the way he treats you!” Max interrupted. El nodded her head and then looked at the phone. “Dude if you stare at that phone you’re only going to want to call him first.” Then the phone started to ring Eleven begins to get up. I quickly got up and slammed my hand on the phone.
“El touch this phone I swear to fuck!”
“Indi answer the phone that shit’s still fucking ringing!” Max yelled at me.
I let out a loud groan before answering the phone “Hopper family residence who’s calling?”
“Uh hey is El there?”
“Hm I’m afraid I need a name before telling you that information.”
“Indi I know this is you can you just give El the fucking phone?”
“As I said before I’m going to need your name,”
“Jesus fucking Christ! This is Mike!”
“Oh hey Mike!”
“Yeah yeah hey. Uh hey? Indi you still there?”
I smiled to myself as I hung up the phone on Mike which just put me in a better mood until Eleven had to say something.
“Was that Mike?”
“Hmmm yeah.”
“Well can I talk to him?”
“I mean I already hung up on him so no.”
“You hung up on him?” El looked at me and rolled her eyes while Max and Robin let out cackles.
“Uh yeah I hung up on him… do you see the phone still in my hand?”
"Daddy!" Dick instictively caught the kid before she kissed the floor despite knowing she can fly and-- wait a damned minute. That is not Mar'i.
Meanwhile...
"Papa!" Danny smiled as he braced himself for the flying missile of a child that raced to him. He swirled them around when he caught her making her giggle as her legs swing. Hold the fuck up-- This is not Ellie.