lol laughing bc disney already ditched mando4 for "a truncated disney+ movie" because of the wga/sag strike (as if movies dont also need writers and actors lmaoooo). saying itll take too long to release mando4 and ahsoka2 before filoni's "mando-verse" movie and they need to speed things up LMAO
honey .... we all know you nuclear bombed the entire star wars franchise with the abominable mando3 and now youre scrambling bc you know no one on earth wants to watch the Bo Karen Adventure Show Part 2
and we know that disney is failing and they cant make mando4 at all unless they get bought out lmaooo.
so basically i was right when i said mando wont have another season, ahsoka wont get continued, and i fucking guarantee we wont be seeing this BS mcu mando movie from filoni 😂
like .. maybe .. every single one of your projects shouldnt be a convoluted mess and depend on each other to be released?? maybe literally no one on earth wants the MCU-ification of star wars??? maybe you shouldnt have assumed you could bait n switch a worldwide audience??? maybe your writing shouldnt nosedive and depend solely on the insane whims of one awful writer (Favreau) and someone with a horrible track record (Filoni).
allegedly this movie wont come out til "after 2026" too 🤣. so theyre thinking that ppl, who they already massively alienated, are going to ... still... care at that point?
man it literally is like the Microsoft Paint version of creative thought is running star wars over at DLF now.
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I almost forgot to update you all, sorry Darlings, it's been a very long day.
Thankfully I do have some good news! Both Bug and Bunny are doing surprisingly well, though they are both noticeably anxious still. They will be on some medication for a few weeks that I have to give them at set intervals, and I will have to take them back in for a check up a couple of times too, but other than that, they are both doing shockingly well all things considered.
The vet staff was even kind enough to give them both a bath and help remove some of the mats I was unable to remove myself, as well as handle the injuries to their paws and mouths from the neglect they dealt with in their former home.
It took a while to get them to come out of their new carrier, but once they did, they pretty much went into hiding immediately. I was eventually able to lure them out with a promise of treats and an old documentary about birds so that I could give them more meds, and thankfully they both stayed in view long enough for me to get a photo of the two of them watching it together to share with you all!
(Please forgive the mess, they think they're smaller than they are, so playtime clearly results in a lot more chaos than I was really prepared for.)
(Bug is the chonkiest boy, holy shit. Him Round.)
Once again, I'm incredibly grateful for the support and understanding from all of you, it really does mean a lot to me. I don't know if I'll be able to jump right back into posting just yet, but I will do my best to get back to it again soon.
Please stay safe Darling ones, and try to be kind to yourselves 🖤
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Ursula x AFAB!Reader || Smutshot
Plot: You're enjoying a day at the beach when a mysterious creature decides to have her way with you~ 🐙 And you cant help but love it.
Warnings: Dub con, monster fucking, tentacle fucking, dumbification, as many orgasms as Ursula has tentacles, unedited, etc. Its written quick, its written horny; dont expect it to be shakespeare 😅
Your mind's a fuzzy, muddled mess. This feels so ridiculous and so wrong, but your hips wont stop grinding and your cunt cant stop wanting the thick tentacle deeper; sucking it in and squeezing it like a wrench.
Thighs parted around the foreign appendage coming from the sea witch, knees digging into the sand, your forearms rested on the ground in front of you, you roll your hips uselessly into the amazing torture. Ursula continues to pump her squishy tentacle deeply into your sloppy cunt; watching you from behind like a predator, floating in the water beside the little sand island. There's a devious grin on her panted lips as she watches you become more and more desperate.
You're so warm inside, she loves being in there- she only wishes she could fit more. But... well, she supposes this just means she'll have to take turns with her other tentacles~ You're not done until she says you are, anyway~ You know that. Despite just having met, you were turning out to be a lovely pet~
So eager to allow yourself to be violated like this~ Sure, you were hesitant at first,.. afraid of her... most humans are, when they see her. But you were just so darling and wet~ The material of your swimwear sticking to your curious, soft little area~ Ursula couldn't help herself having a taste.
Anyway- some humans are just as degenerate as she is. Wanting something unlike themselves, something foreign and unfamiliar in such an 'inappropriate' way. And you were definitely one those devious little freaks. Oh, how she loves a freaky little human.
She loves to watch her tentacle slip into their hole and wiggle in deeper until they stretch. Watch the human grapple with their morals~ Their ideals~ Their sense of 'normalcy'~ Pah.
They always torture themselves, thinking this is so wrong how they gush around her tentacle, how they compress it like a vice in their curious, tight little holes~ How they love her going as deep as possible and pounding them dumb.
... but they never stop her. Never run away. They stay put and take it, and they moan like desperate little urchins and their thighs press tightly around her and they roll their pretty hips on her.
And oh~ What a sight it is. Especially these kinds of humans; so soft and pliant... lovely cushiony breasts on their chests that she just loves to watch. And their cute little behinds!~And their sweet sounds- gods. They drive her absolutely crazed.
As you continue to roll your hips into the pounding, the foreign object filling your needy cunt, you can feel a stupid-good orgasm approaching. Good, you think, moaning, then it can be over. And you can leave. And you can forget-
The climax crashes over you, and the tentacle slithers out of your used hole but almost as soon as it left you empty a new, cold one slips right back in. And it feels good. You somehow missed it in those few seconds you were without- but holy fuck, its not over. This nightmare is still happening. What if someone sees-
This new tentacle rams into your heat rougher then the last and your whining and moaning quickly transforms into sobbing- desperate, over stimulated moaning. And yet your ass continues to bob and grind against the smooth, slimy, cylindrical thing; needing to feel it on your sensitive clit, needing to cum again. Again, and again, and again-
You can feel indentations forming on your knees and your forearms, sand digging into your skin and sticking, but you cant bring yourself to care with this sea witch fucking you so good. God, you'll never be able to go back to cock again-
The tentacle in you starts rubbing more aggressively all of a sudden against your walls, specifically against that one specific spot that makes your eyes roll backwards in your skull. Another shaking orgasm hits you, making your thighs a slick mess and making you so tired you had to rest your head on the ground too.
Yet another tentacle takes its turn, and you start to get the idea here. She's not going to leave your hole alone until every one of her tentacles have fucked you.
At some point during this pounding you lose all sense of dignity, or pride, and start begging. "fff-fuckfuckfuck godddd please please fuck me, deeper, i c- cant- " Your orgasm feels like a cup that's overfilled with liquid and its just spilling over now. Over and over. You're just a desperate, weak, cumming mess. A sweet little toy for this creature.
Having turned you into a pretty little object to fill by the time its her final tentacles turn, Ursula would like a new view- as excellent as her view has been this whole time, she'd like to see your expression for this last play~
So, with her last tentacle, she drags you by the ankle closer to the edge of the little sand island and turns you over onto your back; your legs spread apart and hanging off the sand and into the water, your lovely chest heaving. Ursula smirks, running her fingers gently over the dripping pink folds between them, before slowwwwly inserting this last tentacle in as deep as it will go; watching your face. "Darling~ How does that feel, hm??... come on, darling, speak. Your voice is so pretty... "
"I- I- "
Thrusting the tentacle gently, slowly, in-and-out of your used hole Ursula raises a devious brow at you. "Hmmmm?"
"I- "
Ursula chuckles. She chuckles, at how utterly dumb you've gone. "My dear, if you cant speak how will you ever find yourself a husband??... " Deeper chuckles. "Oh well... I'll just be the one to keep you company, yes?... "
Your final orgasm bursts like balloon and Ursula slips her tentacle from you, rubbing your folds carefully for a few minutes as she just laves her gaze all over you. "... yes... you're mine, now, my pretty little darling... "
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Considering the infamous scene of Mami not handling The Truth™ well and starting to blaze guns on her own friends, this made me think a little bit…
How many times did they kill each other?
Be it in despair, in a fight or in whatever, this scene showed us that this type of situation must've happened countless times.
Hell, Madoka had the guts to kill Mami in order to save Homura. Not to mention Mami herself. She had no hesitation to shatter Kyoko's soul gem.
And that scene where Homura threatens to kill Sayaka. It doesn't matter if she was just scaring Sayaka into taking the grief seed, her callousness already says everything.
Of course, there are Sayaka and Kyoko's several attempts to commit murder against each other.
Guess the bumpy road (MURDER) makes the friendship stronger?
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