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~Look Down, You're Talking to Your Highness~[R]

It bugs me how people sya these new Disney movies are feminist propaganda. Like...their genders don't drive conflict? Moana's dad forbade her from leaving because he didn't want her to drown like his friend did. Hans manipulated Anna with romance but that's still not a girl power message. IMO of course



I don't understand what that has to do with what I said? Disney changed Moana's personality because she was too similar to Anna and they already had....well Anna. They didn't need multiple girls with the same personality.



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Okay I wrote that fanfic for gnostic-heretic obviously and I just have to say...you're like my most favorite LietPol blog EVER and one of my favorite Hetalia blogs in general so to see you say those things about my humble little fanfic that I finished at like two AM or something means so much to me, seriously. Like I keep going back and reading your tags on it because they just make me blush so much!!! I'm so glad you liked it so much oh my gosh ^.^
Woah! Thank you ;o;
It makes me so glad to hear you liked the tags c: And I’m super happy you told me because it really made my day to hear that you liked them that much that you keep going back to read them ;v; especially because I do have the same experience with certain tags sometimes and the thought of causing that happiness myself feels very nice. Q//v//Q Thank you again I’m really happy about your message!!

One of the things we did was eat lunch at a playground and we could play if we finished eating and I ate with my group of friends but they all ate really quickly so they could play and soon I was the only kid by myself still eating my lunch, not even half-done with it because I am a very slow eater.
Then the sub walked over to me and sat next to me and started eating her lunch next to me and said: "So you're a slow eater too? I like people like that. They're in no rush and just want to enjoy things as they come,"
I had a new-found respect for her ever since that day that I had no idea I even had. I think about what she told me whenever someone gives me a hard time over my eating habits.



In the Sims 4 series I've been watching, the girl Sim just threw up. And showed the vomiting. She pregnant :p

The girl soon learned that if she broke the movie's logic, then she would be able to get away quicker so she started doing things like staying with her friends in a horror movie, making herself look unattractive in the romance movie and casually avoiding various pratfalls in the comedy movie.
And eventually the town realized she was far too powerful for them to handle so they just left her alone after a while and her boyfriend asked her how she managed to do all of that, and she just shrugged and said: "Movies don't make much sense. Neither do dreams,"

I didn't notice them


"Oh, yes! I was very delighted to see my best friends, Anneliese and Elizabeth again! I also got a recommendation from a French viscountess who loved my sewing, and my sewing tutor, Madame Boutine, was very shocked yet pleased. I got a very good grade in that class," Samantha said proudly.
"Very nice. Soon you will be a suitable wife. And how about you?" When Father directed his attention towards me, his warm smile disappeared and his eyes bore into me, making want to shrink into the crimson wallpaper and vanish.
"I made a very beautiful watercolor, Father," I started off nervously. "Would you like to see? It is of children skating on the Thames in winter,"
"Some other time. How about your Latin?"
I quickly read through a Latin poem we were memorizing in class, and to my surprise, went through it without any mistakes. Father simply blinked.
"And your cricket?"
"That is going good too. Our tournament is June 4th, so you should come!" I perked up with a smile.
"Oh, I will be in Liverpool on business. I am sorry. But perhaps your sisters and Adam would like to come," He then waved me away, indicating this conversation was over. "You should rest up for our big trip,"
"I cannot wait to see America!" Anastasia gushed, walking into the room. Her hair was down, and was tied back with a simple red bow that matched her red vest and dark blue skirt. "New York City is very glamorous. Adam is going to introduce me to a type of food called 'cereal'."
"Sounds disgusting," Samantha giggled, walking up the stairs to her bedroom, ignoring Anastasia's glare after her.
"How about you, Joanne? Are you excited?" She redirected her look to me, and I simply shrugged.
"A little...America will be a very different experience, for sure," Of that, I was certain.


"Look at the little brother! All dressed up for dinner!" Adam winked at me. I blushed when I realized our suits looked alike.
"I hope they won't make me socialize for long. I still feel slightly faint," Mother warned, pulling open her lacy fan.
"I feel hardly anyone will be there, darling. All the better for us to have the room to ourselves," Father reassured her, glancing at us. I nervously straightened myself up and followed Samantha out of our suite and into the main dining area, which was decorated in mint and silver accents.
"Duke Harcourt?" The host asked nervously, then once he eyed everyone down, he smiled. "Right this way," He bowed and led us to a large table in the middle of the room, pulling out Mother's chair. Adam pulled out Anastasia's, and I sat near the end next to Samantha.
"It looks like dinner for tonight is roast beef," She gently nudged me and whispered, and my stomach flopped at the thought of having to eat anything.
"Oh my gosh, that is Samantha!" A girly voice reached my ears, and a girl dressed like a sailor hugged Samantha from behind. "I knew you would be on this ship with us!"
"Elizabeth!" Samantha smiled back at her. "This is my best friend, Lady Midford. This is my family, Elizabeth," She gently gestured to us. I gave a shy wave, making Elizabeth giggle.
"This is my family! My mother, father, and big brother!" She pointed out. My eyes widened slightly.
"Midford?"
"Harcourt?" Midford finally registered my appearance. "How strange it is, running into you here. Are you going to dine with my family?"
"No. My family is going to eat alone." Father said bluntly.
"That is fine by me," Midford's mother glared at my own mother slightly, and quietly dragged her children away.
"What happened?" Samantha instantly asked once they were unable to hear us anymore.
"Nothing. I would just prefer to eat with my own family, and them to eat with their own," Our food arrived and Father busied himself with eating. "Not everything has to be overdramatic,"
"I wouldn't have minded eating with them. They seemed like well-read and friendly folk!" Adam admitted, cutting up some of Anastasia's food for her. She gave him a glare in protest, but made no move to stop him.
"I wanted Elizabeth to eat with us though," Samantha said quietly, drinking some of her tea.
"I saw her brother at school a while back. He's actually quite nice. He praised my cricket skills," I finally spoke up, stirring my soup in my bowl. "Nobody's really noticed me play before, so to be praised by someone as good as him-"
Mother loudly snapped her fan closed, placing it in her lap. "When is your match again? I forgot,"
"June 4th. I know Father isn't able to come, but I'd like if the rest of you could come," I smiled lightly. Mother wasn't really one for sports, or social events, but surely my sisters and Adam could come? I kept picking at my food, feeling too sick to eat.
"I'd love to come! Watch my little brother beat the other sorry teams at cricket," Samantha chuckled.
"Well, my team is the best. We've won several years in a row," I said quietly, laughing. I could feel Father's eyes on me, wondering why I wasn't touching my food.
"I wouldn't mind coming either. You'll need the support," Adam finished his food and gently pushed his place away, leaving his silverware on top.
I smiled slightly at their support and sipped my tea quietly, feeling Father's eyes still on me.
"What is going on over there?" Anastasia asked curiously, and we all turned to see several people complaining about someone's servant who had.....scales?
"Some minor inconvenience we don't need to worry ourselves over." Father decided, finishing his own meal.
The maid from earlier came over and refilled our tea cups. "Oh, it's you!" She smiled politely at me and I noticed her eyes were a dark shade of teal. "Feeling better,"
"No conversing with him," Mother frowned, hiding behind her fan again. The maid blushed as bright as her hair and nodded, hurrying away. I blushed slightly as well and stared down at my food, finally having a bit of an appetite as I gently sipped my soup.
After a few more minutes, Father decided we had sat there long enough and rose, looking at everyone. "Still eating? You should've finished that long ago," He stared me down, making my appetite leave again as I gulped and stood up, pushing m food away.
"He's likely still seasick," Anastasia said with a hint of distaste in her tone.
"Tomorrow we should go to the theatre and see if anything interesting is playing!" Samantha said to me happily, and I smiled slightly to her.
We returned to our suite and Father sent us all to bed, and I had no choice but to shut my door and let a valet change me for bed. I crawled into the plush green sheets and pulled out one of the books I had packed for the trip, happy I was able to focus on that instead of the constant swaying motion of the ship. I read for a few hours before finally turning in.

thank you nicki minaj for providing me with perfect shade since I started listening to you in 2011

It just seems kinda icky and seems very reminiscent of those LGBT people who insult straight people and say they're stupid and stuff like that....stuff like that makes us look bad and it gets us nowhere.
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I would've liked to see that conflict between them, versus just putting up walls and repeating "you don't understand!" and not explaining anything so the person doesn't even listen.
What do you mean a "different" villain song? he didn't have an actual villain song. he was the villain and he sang, but it wasn't really evil.
UNless you count getting it stuck in your head as evil, in which case he was diabolical.
During the trailers ((teasers really)) i thought Elsa *was* evil. I thought she had like, fallen to the dark side or something and was corrupted, so it was a journey to redeem her.