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[kittyundercover1]

Mover Kit Lore (What She Thinks About the Movers)

Got inspired from @redgearsmovin

Rich

- Thinks he’s very cool (and sometimes cocky)

- Admires him a lot

- Looks up to him as a leader

- Can sometimes accidentally (or purposely) get clingy

- She can also use his Scribble Sticks pretty well

- Enjoys competing with him in art-related contests

- Side note: I could totally write a oneshot between them competing over a ton of things and have the moment get more and more tense until the others try to get them to calm down or have some sort of epic tiebreaker. Can be very platonic or secretly romantic—I mean WHO SAID THAT—?!

- He knows he can win against her in any sport (except badminton. She’s decent at that. Maybe tennis too)

- Totally doesn’t have a secret crush on him

Dave

- Likes adding stickers and ribbons to his inventions (and on himself)

- Secretly stores her craft supplies in his hat

- Always wanted to know what the inside of his hat looks like (this sounds so funny if you don’t know the show)

- Genuinely, and I mean genuinely tries to high-five him properly, but it’s like there’s some mysterious force that does not allow him to have any sort of hand-to-hand contact besides handshakes and whatnot (one of the many things she finds alluring about him)

- Occasionally zones out whenever he speaks more nerdy than usual (like that one scene in The LEGO Movie)

- Totally doesn’t have a secret crush on him

Scott

- Can always depend on him for a hug or to make her smile

- Thinks he’s very silly (sometimes a little too silly if she’s ever stressed out)

- Enjoys his silly shenanigans

- Goes easier on him whenever he suggests outlandish ideas or gets a bit more excited than usual

- Totally doesn’t have a secret crush on him

Smitty

- Always wondered what he looks like without his glasses on. It’s a very, very, very rare sight for her

- Enjoys going on hikes with him

- Tries learning how to understand Warehouse Mouse as well as he does

- Likes hearing him talk about bird facts

- Totally doesn’t have a secret crush on him

Warehouse Mouse

- Absolutely loves and cherishes the hair accessory he made for her (with the help of Smitty)

- Absolutely fascinated with the idea of having a small animal companion

- Likes eating cheese alongside with him (she often has to protect her portion though)

- She just thinks he’s neat

Nina

- She considers Nina her best friend (and Nina thinks the same thing back)

- They’re really close and love hanging out

- Occasionally confides in her about talking about her totally not non-existent crush on the Movers (Nina lightly teased her about it, but her secret is safe with her)

- “But if you had to say, who do you like the most?”

- “Rich…”

- “Really? I always thought it was Dave?”

- “Everyone keeps saying that!”

- Again, they simply love hanging out with each other

Knit Knots

- Wants to take a nap every time she enters his office

- Tries not to (secretly) complain about him to Nina

- “No offense, Nina, but your uncle is boring…”

- “Tell me about it…”

- “Wait, you agree?”

- “Who wouldn’t?”

- (They both laugh)

- She REALLY zones out whenever he does literally anything

[123countwithme]

WHO WANT'S SOME MOVER GIFS??? Part 1

Have them! Take them! Use them!

I made them for the fandom since I have only seen about 3 gifs so I'm restocking the shelves!

[kittyundercover1]

IMAGINATION MOVERS FANDOM RISE 🗣️🗣️‼️‼️

another attempt ,, lol

[porrettaposting]

[redgearsmovin]

movering

[clowndotgay]

what's good

[personinthepalace]

Mischief Imagination Movers - Mischief Movie Night In

Who else grew up on the Imagination Movers? :) featuring Dave Hearn, Harry Kershaw, Josh Elliott, and Niall Ransome

[kittyundercover1]

Hi (suddenly dumps my own Imagination Movers lore that I wrote in 2022 and revised a tiny bit just now)

Rich's dad wanted his son to become a baseball player, but deep down, he truly wanted to become an artist, Dave wanted to become a world-renowned inventor, Smitty wanted to explore and travel the world, and Scott wanted to become a puppeteer or a burro farmer.

Rich played baseball during high school and college, but he didn't feel completely happy, Dave's inventions were cool and worked for the most part, but only for a few minutes or in some cases, a few seconds, Scott decided that have a burro farm was too expensive with his tiny budget, so he went onto making burro puppets, but no one really paid attention or gave him a chance besides his supportive parents, and while Smitty had outdoorsy experience provided by his father, he didn't have many opportunities to show them off. Little did they know, they all had something in common: a problem.

After some time, Rich gets tired of baseball. He wasn't interested as he used to be. His heart was still connected to art, but then he realized that he's not around his father as much as before now that he's grown up. So, he goes out and buys a canvas, easel, paint, and paintbrushes, and just scribbles paint all over the canvas. He didn't know what he was creating, but it just felt right to him.

Dave never gave up on inventing. He stayed up day and night thinking of new ideas. His mom was worried, but his dad reassured her that the best inventors have the best ideas at any given moment, just like him. When Dave had to move for college, he wanted a way to have his inventions on standby wherever he went. That was when he came up with his best invention yet: the bottomless hat. It took months, almost years to perfect, but he finally did it in time. He sobbed on the spot when he finally created something that actually worked. Once it was finally time for him to leave, his parents didn't want him to go as most clingy parents are. He hugged them and gave them two red handkerchiefs out of his cap. They blow their noses, but then they realize he didn't even reach in his pockets. He showed them his bottomless hat and pulled out an envelope and gave it to them. Inside the envelope was a heartfelt letter thanking his parents for always supporting and believing in him. They were both so proud of him. In that moment, they knew they did good and that Dave was one-in-a-million. There was something special about him. They knew he was going to do perfectly fine in the real world. They give him the handkerchiefs back, but he says he can keep them.

Scott never gave up on his dream either. He always had a feeling he was different from others around him. His parents thought so too, but didn't mind. They loved him unconditionally. He would often perform puppet shows for his parents in the living room. As always, they would love it. Sure, he did get teased by others about his love of puppets and burros, as well as calling him a "burro" and pretended to act like one around him, but that never stopped him. He always had a peculiar outlook on life. Nothing ever seemed to stop him. Over the course of time, he performed successful puppet shows at local theaters, elementary schools, and libraries. Being able to put a smile on anyone's face was just as good as earning money. Although he definitely didn’t mind the compensation.

Next to Rich, Smitty was possibly the second-most determined out of all of them. He did whatever he could to portray his adventurous talents. Rock-climbing, indoor skydiving, teaching lassoing and cowboy lessons, anything. He even started a gardening club in high school and college, something that's still ongoing to this day. Everyone thought that Smitty was some kind of greenery hero, providing a better foundation for the town’s landscape. A couple of rumors started spreading that he was so in-tune with nature, he could even talk to animals. Smitty denied those rumors, but thought it was funny.

All of their problems seemed to be solved, but what if that was only the surface?

[123countwithme]

Social Media caption: "The Movers lounge act. Try the veal."

The mover gang enjoying life

The song they are singing if you are wondering: "It had to be you"

(I have no idea who the original singer for this song is but there are a couple of versions I will put this one here)

[natashaslesbian]

Another Mother (Pt 2)

Summary: it’s your first morning in Scarlett’s house and after an argument with your dad you find yourself leaning on Scarlett

Word Count: 2.1k

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You flopped down dramatically onto your mattress, hitting it slightly harder as it was only laying against the floor. “Thanks Dave” you said as you rolled onto your back “no problem darl” he smiled. Dave was one of the movers helping you and your dad move into his girlfriend’s place, he had single handily got all your furniture up to your new bedroom on the second floor. In just a few hours you had got to know Dave well, it was nice to talk to someone who didn’t see you as the girl whose mom had died. Dave picked up the last of cardboard boxes on the floor “welcome home darl” he said. You smiled politely but couldn’t quite thank him, because this wasn’t your home. It was Scarlett’s home. Yes, Scarlett Johansson. “Bye Dave” you waved as the mover gently closed your door. You sat up slowly on your mattress, looking around at all the furniture you would have to re build tomorrow. In reality, the size of the room made it look like a lot less work, you were worried about how you would fill all this empty space. You heard laughter from downstairs, reminding you of the two love birds down on the first floor. Colin, your dad had managed to fill his empty space, but you weren’t quite so open. You didn’t want a new mom, you wanted your mom.

It was late by the time everyone was someone settled and Scarlett decided to treat the three of you to takeout, as if it was a dent in her purse spending $30. You decided to eat in your room, wanting to be alone for a while. Your dad had tried to convince you to sit with them but you knew you wouldn’t be able to stop the gag in the bag of your throat seeing them so lovey dovey. “Ok Kid, we’ll come say goodnight in a bit” Colin said as you trudged back up the stairs. “She hates me” Scarlett sighed, looking down at her engagement ring. “She doesn’t hate you, she just doesn’t know you that well yet” Colin said as he wrapped an arm around his partner. “It’s not been easy since her mom, she’s not as adaptable as me. It’ll take time but one day you and her will be the best of friends” he said. “Do you think so?” Scarlett asked “I know so. She’ll never admit it but when she was little I tried to get her into superhero’s. Black widow was her favourite before she watched Harry Potter and decided that that would be her entire personality” Colin smiled, Scarlett smiled as the little story. “I know deep down she’s excited to get to know you, she’s just scared. She thinks I’m replacing her mom, I just wish I could tell her that would never happen. But I have moved forward, and I’m happy. I’m so happy with you” Colin said as he lent forward to kiss Scarlett’s forehead. “Let’s eat, then we can say goodnight to y/n and snuggle up in OUR bedroom” Scarlett said with a wide smile.

Waking up in a new unfinished bedroom felt strange, what felt even more strange was the sound. At your old house, you would wake up to the birds singing, no matter the time. Living next to a large field had its perks and you loved the fresh air that came rushing into your bedroom every morning. You felt stiff having slept on a thin mattress against the bare floor, stretching out your sore muscles felt so good. You checked your phone briefly, seeing it was still very early. Your stomach growled as you looked over at the untouched takeout from last night, food had been the last thing on your mind sitting in your new room. You figured it would be a bad idea to eat next day cold chicken, so you ventured down to the kitchen in search of breakfast. It had only just gone 6am so you were surprised to hear cluttering coming from the kitchen. Shuffling in slowly, you saw Scarlett at the stove, pouring what looked to be pancake mix into the pan. Your heavy footsteps alerted the blonde to your presence “morning y/n” she said as she turned around to give you a warm smile, making you cringe internally. “Morning” you said as you crossed the room.

Scarlett continued her actions until she noticed your confused glance “thought I’d whip up a little something for breakfast, I’m a bit of an early riser so was gonna surprise your dad with breakfast in bed” she said as she flipped a pancake. The sweet tone of her voice infuriated you and without thinking you spoke your true thoughts “my mom used to do that for dad, she made her pancakes from scratch though” you coldly said, not missing the slight frown in Scarlett’s features. “Well I’m not the best at cooking” she said as she painted a smile back on her face “I did get a vegan mix tho, your dad told me you don’t eat dairy” she finished. “You’re making me pancakes?” You questioned, feeling slightly guilty at your earlier outburst. “Oh if you want something else feel free to help yourself. I have oat milk for cereal and there’s some eggs if you’d like those” Scarlett said, delicately moving the hot pancake from the pan to the plate. “I could make you some bacon if you’d prefer or perhaps some sausages?” Scarlett continued as she listed off the long list of breakfast items she had. “Can you just stop!” You yelled out suddenly, Scarlett froze at your outburst. “You don’t have to do…all this! I can take care of myself ok. I know you weren’t expecting some random teenager to be dumped with you when you got involved with my dad but I wasn’t exactly expecting a new mom. And just so we’re clear, I’m not looking for one either!” You yelled as you stormed out of the kitchen and stomped back up the stairs.

The noise from downstairs had woken Colin up and you brushed past him on your way back to your bedroom. “Y/n?” He said as you stormed past him with tears coating your cheeks. Your dad decided not to press you straight away, he’d learned early on after your mom passed that it was important for you to let out your emotions. Colin headed downstairs to see if his fiancé might be more open to talking. Walking in slowly, he saw a saddened looking Scarlett standing by the stove “honey?” He said softly. “You’re supposed to be in bed” she said as she turned to Colin “I was making pancakes for you” she said sadly. “What happened?” Colin asked as he made his way over to Scarlett. “Does y/n think I’m gonna replace her mom?” She spoke quietly. “Is that what she said?” Colin asked “well sort of” Scarlett said with a large frown. Colin ushered his fiancé over to the kitchen island where they sat together hand in hand. “She just said that she’s not looking for a new mom. She got upset when I was giving her some ideas for breakfast” Scarlett said. “Oh my god she’s so dramatic” your dad sighed “I’ll have a word and get to her apologise, she’s not gonna get away with being so rude” Colin said angrily as he rose from his seat. “I don’t think she meant it like that” Scarlett called, pausing Colin’s movements “she just got…overwhelmed. Maybe I came on too strong, I just wanted her to feel welcomed” the blonde frowned.

Back in your room, you sat in silence letting the guilt consume you. It was only when you heard the thumping footsteps outside your door did you finally return to reality. “What the hell is the matter with you!” Colin shouted as he threw open your bedroom door “I told you that you would be respectful to Scarlett and then you go and talk to her like that!” He yelled. “I’m sorry” you whispered under your breath “I’m not finished!” your dad screamed as he interrupted you “I am running out of options with you y/n, this behaviour has to stop! You are not the only one who lost your mom and it would be nice if you could just appreciate that I am happy. You may not like it but I am with Scarlett now and you are just gonna have to get used to it because this is reality now! I’m getting sick of you.” Colin said as you just sat and took your medicine. He didn’t even give you a chance to explain or apologise before he was out the door, bumping into Scarlett on the way. “You’re supposed to be taking a shower” she said with a disappointed glance. “I’m now going” Colin said in a huff as he brushed her off. “If that’s how you talk to her it’s no wonder she gets riled up so quickly” Scarlett said softly “what would you know? You’re not a mother are you” Colin said as he slammed the bathroom door closed.

Your door was gently pushed open and you glanced up cautiously to see Scarlett carrying through a tray of food. “Brought you some pancakes” she said brightly, slowly depositing the tray atop your desk. You could see the glimmer of sadness behind Scarlett’s eyes “I heard what my dad said to you, I’m sorry” you said. “It’s not your fault y/n” Scarlett said as she sceptically came to sit with you. “If I hadn’t made him angry he wouldn’t of said it, so I’m sorry” you sheepishly said “and I’m sorry for what I said too” the blonde placed her hand on your shoulder in what she hoped was a comforting touch “does he usually speak to you like that when he’s mad?” She asked. “You heard?” You said in an embarrassed tone “could hear him from downstairs” Scarlett replied. “He expects a lot from me, especially since mom died” you frowned. Scarlett had never seen such an angry side to Colin, she found herself feeling somewhat protective over you, despite her unconditional love for your dad. “He shouldn’t have yelled at you like that” the older woman said “he’s just going through a lot” you said, trying to find excuses for your dads behaviour. “So are you” Scarlett said as she rested her arm around your shoulders. You felt tears well up in your eyes and couldn’t resist but to lean into Scarlett’s embrace. You didn’t expect it to be so warm and so comfortable, something that felt almost like home. You forgot for a second that you weren’t basking in the comfort of your mom and sat up quickly to wipe your eyes. “Sorry, you shouldn’t have to deal with me being all hormonal and teenagery” you said while rubbing at your nose with your sleeve “thank you for breakfast” you said ending the conversation. Scarlett smiled as she stood up and left your room.

It was lunchtime when you next dared to venture out of your room, once again in search of food. Silence followed you throughout the large house as you journeyed towards the kitchen. You helped yourself to an apple from the spotless fruit basket on the corner counter. “Hey kiddo” your dad said from behind, startling you slightly. “Hi” you said questioningly over your shoulder, you watched as Colin took a seat at the island counter and assumed he wanted you to do the same. “Y/n I’m sorry about this morning, I shouldn’t have spoken to you like that” Colin said “it’s no excuse but I guess the move has been harder on me than I thought it would. I know you miss your mom sweetie and so do I but I just want you to get along with her” he finished with a face full of regret. “It’s okay, I forgive you” you said quietly before taking the first bite of your apple. “Scarlett said you got a bit upset, it was her who made me realise I was wrong, she was really mad at the way I spoke to you” Colin said with an uncomfortable laugh. “Oh mother of the year everybody” you said sarcastically, making your dad raise his eyebrows at you in a warning way “sorry” you huffed. Assuming the conversation was over you made a break for your bedroom “fancy a movie night later?” Your dad said pausing your movements “the 3 of us, your pick first?” He said as he walked up next to you “I think Scarlett might like another little hug” he said with a cheeky grin. you watched as he went into the living room, slightly annoyed that he knew about your slip up. Deep down, you knew the hug felt nice, but you remained decided - Scarlett isn’t your mom, she never will be.

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[redgearsmovin]

a redraw lol. i just think dave's expression looks funny

[onesillymover]

I'M CRYING HELP ME AHSJSJEJXNSN 😭

[grimalkinmessor]

Hiiiiiiii ok so in 2023 you wrote a Death Note fic called "I Hold Hands With Cosmic Entities" and I just spent all night reading it (it's currently 04:49am) and I know it's been over a year but it isn't finished and I was wondering if you'd maybe-possibly-hopefully might consider finishing it or at least looking back at your plans for it and wrapping it up somehow because I really like the plotline and I LOVE the way you've written Light and Ryuk's relationship and Light's new choices and all of the shinigami magic lore bits!!! And the last update JUST started a new arc and it would be such a shame if the story forever ended unfinished at a new beginning :(

Darling reader I have WiPs old enough to make you shudder lmao

None of my fics are ended forever unless they're finished or they have a huge tag saying ABANDONED in all caps. I'll be picking it back up eventually, I'm just super into MP100 right now aha. But! I do have a chunk of the next chapter written and, thanks to your lovely compliments, you get a snippet :3

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Light disappears around the block, pleased, and takes to the skies again, heading back to Luton. When he arrives at St. Monica's place, he finds Ryuk outside, directing a group of men as they lead his motorcycle off a truck. Rolling his eyes, Light perches on the roof, still invisible, and watches the proceedings as well.

"Don't fuckin' ding her up! That's my baby!" Ryuk barks when one of the men rolling the bike down slips the front tire off the track. "Ease her down...yeah, yeah right there. Roll 'er over here. Underneath the porch. Alright, good—get your fuckin' paws off the chrome, Dave! If ya smudge it you'll be lickin' it clean!"

Light snickers softly, sitting crisscross and propping his elbow on his knee, chin in his hand. He's never heard Ryuk this pissy before. Entertained, Light watches as Ryuk slaps a stack of cash into the main mover's hand, who tips his cap to him while the rest of his crew piles back into the truck cursing Ryuk's name and heritage. They leave, and Ryuk goes over to his motorcycle, running his hands along the metal and nearly purring with pleasure.

Feeling mischevious, Light hangs his head over the porch and mocks, "You're smudging the chrome."

Ryuk jumps like a frightened cat, squawking indignantly as he whirls around to see Light, red eyes wide. He plasters his back against the bike, pointing at Light accusingly. "Peeper!"

"Payback," Light drawls, grabbing the porch gutter and flipping forward to drop down to the ground. He folds his wings back against his spine and sheds his invisibility like a cloak after making sure he's out of sight. "How does it feel to be watched instead of doing the watching?"

"Creepy," Ryuk gruffs, sullen.

Light hums, smirking as he sidles up and pinches Ryuk on the arm. "You get used to it."

[kittyundercover1]

The last 5 chapters of my Imagination Movers x Reader Episode Inserts are finally posted, but with a twist. YOU get to choose your ending!

I’m most likely gonna rewatch the episodes I didn’t include and add those in at a later time, but I had a blast posting these! And I hope you enjoyed reading them, too!

[123countwithme]

Wait, wait, wait, have we all got a mover character that we are crazy about?

[mimpinightmare]

I have no idea what the context for this is, and I don't have to.

THIS IS PERFECT AS IT IS!!!💜💛

"hi dave"