“Oh please Sherlock are you really so dense?”

“it is never twins! You do not have a twin!” He said getting frustrated “why do you have to lie to me?”

“It’s most definitely a twin Sherlock, what reason do I have to lie?” He cocked a brow his eyes skiming over the detectives face. “If I were lying you’d be able to read it all over my face, right?”

“you mess with my head. It wasn’t the first time”

“It’s a fun head to mess with.” He smirked. “However this time I assure you, Richard and I are twins.”

“no this is a lie” he said frustrated

“Oh don’t be dull Sherlock it’s so bOring.” He rolled his eyes. “Look at the facts.” He shrugged. “I cannot be in two places at once now can I?”

“there is no proof you have ever been in two places at once

Jim grinned. “Are you certain? I could prove it now if you like.” He said pulling his cellphone from his pocket.

“I have looked everywhere for proof”

Jim typed for a second on his phone returning it to his pocket. “There’s little proof I exist much less my brother.”

Open rp

Jim has been self harming for months he was depressed and hadn’t left he house or talked to anyone. He had eaten any small amounts of food and had been rapidly losing weight

Abby had come back into London it hadn’t taken long to hunt down her brothers. She had left when they were 20 she had been 18. Graduated high school and just left without a word. She picked the lock. “Jimmy!” She called out opening the door.

Jim’s eyes shot open his head whipping around to look at the door from his place, curled on the couch. “Abby?” He questioned softly his voice scratchy and dry, not moving from his place to greet her.

She stepped in locking the door behind her. She moved towards the voice. “Jimmy…” She said walking in and looking at him in horror

Jim pulled the blanket tighter around him. “You didn’t call, you should have let me know you were stopping by.” He said looking up at her meakly. “I would have cleaned up.”

“if I would have called I wouldn’t have come back. Sorry I am an incon… James what the hell” she said looking worried

“Oh don’t look at me like that.” He said frown pulling at the coffers of his lips as he stood from his place on the couch. “Tea?” He said as he walked to the kitchen his steps not as elegant as they had once been.

“yes sure but why?” She said following him worried

He propped the blanket showing of his pajamas having from his frail frame bare feet padding on the floor as he enter the kitchen. “‘Cos that’s what you do when you have company, you offer them tea and ask if their hungry.” He turned on his heal to look at her. “Are you hungry?”

“I have been gone a long time. As also you know what I was talking about.” She was starving but shook her head. She and food were not on good terms right now.

He grabs taking it to the sink and filling it. “Abby I’m fine, if I had meant to kill myself I would have.” He turned to the stove and clicked it on string th pot over the burner.

“that doesn’t make it ok!” She snapped suddenly. The girl that left would have never snapped at him for this. “You have one short life.”

He flinched a bit turning to look at her. “And since when are you sentimental?” He turned back around grabbing them cups from the cupboard. 

“since I left so you wouldn’t have to watch me die!” She quickly regretted her words

“I’m sorry.” His head fell. “I didn’t want you to have to see me like this.”

“jimmy… Do you know?” She asked looking down timidly. “I don’t want to be alone anymore… I came to you first…”

“Know what?” He asked a bit confused. “You’re welcome here, but you an Richard always did get along better so why me?”

“why i… Left?” She watched him she sighed.

“I don’t know if I want to see Richie… I may stay away from him.”

“Of corse not.. you disappeared. I gave you your privacy I didn’t pry, it wasn’t my place.” He said softly.

“Why? I’m sure he’d love to see you.”

“Oh please Sherlock are you really so dense?”

“it is never twins! You do not have a twin!” He said getting frustrated “why do you have to lie to me?”

“It’s most definitely a twin Sherlock, what reason do I have to lie?” He cocked a brow his eyes skiming over the detectives face. “If I were lying you’d be able to read it all over my face, right?”

“you mess with my head. It wasn’t the first time”

“It’s a fun head to mess with.” He smirked. “However this time I assure you, Richard and I are twins.”

“no this is a lie” he said frustrated

“Oh don’t be dull Sherlock it’s so bOring.” He rolled his eyes. “Look at the facts.” He shrugged. “I cannot be in two places at once now can I?”

“there is no proof you have ever been in two places at once

Jim grinned. “Are you certain? I could prove it now if you like.” He said pulling his cellphone from his pocket.

Open rp

Jim has been self harming for months he was depressed and hadn’t left he house or talked to anyone. He had eaten any small amounts of food and had been rapidly losing weight

Abby had come back into London it hadn’t taken long to hunt down her brothers. She had left when they were 20 she had been 18. Graduated high school and just left without a word. She picked the lock. “Jimmy!” She called out opening the door.

Jim’s eyes shot open his head whipping around to look at the door from his place, curled on the couch. “Abby?” He questioned softly his voice scratchy and dry, not moving from his place to greet her.

She stepped in locking the door behind her. She moved towards the voice. “Jimmy…” She said walking in and looking at him in horror

Jim pulled the blanket tighter around him. “You didn’t call, you should have let me know you were stopping by.” He said looking up at her meakly. “I would have cleaned up.”

“if I would have called I wouldn’t have come back. Sorry I am an incon… James what the hell” she said looking worried

“Oh don’t look at me like that.” He said frown pulling at the coffers of his lips as he stood from his place on the couch. “Tea?” He said as he walked to the kitchen his steps not as elegant as they had once been.

“yes sure but why?” She said following him worried

He propped the blanket showing of his pajamas having from his frail frame bare feet padding on the floor as he enter the kitchen. “‘Cos that’s what you do when you have company, you offer them tea and ask if their hungry.” He turned on his heal to look at her. “Are you hungry?”

“I have been gone a long time. As also you know what I was talking about.” She was starving but shook her head. She and food were not on good terms right now.

He grabs taking it to the sink and filling it. “Abby I’m fine, if I had meant to kill myself I would have.” He turned to the stove and clicked it on string th pot over the burner.

“that doesn’t make it ok!” She snapped suddenly. The girl that left would have never snapped at him for this. “You have one short life.”

He flinched a bit turning to look at her. “And since when are you sentimental?” He turned back around grabbing them cups from the cupboard. 

“since I left so you wouldn’t have to watch me die!” She quickly regretted her words

“I’m sorry.” His head fell. “I didn’t want you to have to see me like this.”

“jimmy… Do you know?” She asked looking down timidly. “I don’t want to be alone anymore… I came to you first…”

“Know what?” He asked a bit confused. “You’re welcome here, but you an Richard always did get along better so why me?”

Open rp

Jim has been self harming for months he was depressed and hadn’t left he house or talked to anyone. He had eaten any small amounts of food and had been rapidly losing weight

Abby had come back into London it hadn’t taken long to hunt down her brothers. She had left when they were 20 she had been 18. Graduated high school and just left without a word. She picked the lock. “Jimmy!” She called out opening the door.

Jim’s eyes shot open his head whipping around to look at the door from his place, curled on the couch. “Abby?” He questioned softly his voice scratchy and dry, not moving from his place to greet her.

She stepped in locking the door behind her. She moved towards the voice. “Jimmy…” She said walking in and looking at him in horror

Jim pulled the blanket tighter around him. “You didn’t call, you should have let me know you were stopping by.” He said looking up at her meakly. “I would have cleaned up.”

“if I would have called I wouldn’t have come back. Sorry I am an incon… James what the hell” she said looking worried

“Oh don’t look at me like that.” He said frown pulling at the coffers of his lips as he stood from his place on the couch. “Tea?” He said as he walked to the kitchen his steps not as elegant as they had once been.

“yes sure but why?” She said following him worried

He propped the blanket showing of his pajamas having from his frail frame bare feet padding on the floor as he enter the kitchen. “‘Cos that’s what you do when you have company, you offer them tea and ask if their hungry.” He turned on his heal to look at her. “Are you hungry?”

“I have been gone a long time. As also you know what I was talking about.” She was starving but shook her head. She and food were not on good terms right now.

He grabs taking it to the sink and filling it. “Abby I’m fine, if I had meant to kill myself I would have.” He turned to the stove and clicked it on string th pot over the burner.

“that doesn’t make it ok!” She snapped suddenly. The girl that left would have never snapped at him for this. “You have one short life.”

He flinched a bit turning to look at her. “And since when are you sentimental?” He turned back around grabbing them cups from the cupboard. 

“since I left so you wouldn’t have to watch me die!” She quickly regretted her words

“I’m sorry.” His head fell. “I didn’t want you to have to see me like this.”

wtf?

who?

I just read the plot of this and somehow it gets worse???

the dwarfs are princes under a curse. In order to break the spell, they need a pair of magic red shoes. But currently the red shoes are owned by Snow White, who, get this, has “let herself go” but when she wears the shoes, they show how beautiful she is on the inside—aka thin.

So basically in order for the princes to break the curse, they have to doom Snow White to a life of fatness. why do they hate us so much.

Yikes…

Saw the movie recently and that’s literally not the plot at all

The advertisement group was disgusting af and when the movie came out it was actually nothing like those ads

The princes need to be loved by a “beautiful” woman but what’s beautiful is an opinion.

Snow white loves her size and strength (yeah she lifts!) but her dad goes missing and no man was willing to help her until she ended up in those red shoes. She doesn’t like what the shoes make her into. She just likes finally being helped.

It’s a love story between her and one of the dwarves where He needs to learn to not judge himself or other’s based off appearances

Spoilers but they get together at the end

He’s a prince again and she stays her cute fat self

SPOILERS BUT

Not only do they end up loving each other as they are but the prince also learns to love himself which he really… didn’t for most of the movie because he was so focused on how he looked, obsessively so (granted, I do believe the dialogue this was delivered through was a lil bit clunky but it IS a Korean written movie and sometimes translations from korean to english can sound odd)

But to go back to the matter of fat snow white, as a matter of fact, it is implied throughout the movie that she is under her own curse which is actually the shoes that make her thin and that’s because she likes how she truly looks like, and in the end, when the red shoes are no more and shes fat, that’s when the prince tells her he believes her to be the most beautiful woman in the world and finally means it, having overcome his superficiality

AND that lil shit is smitten with snow white, who remains very much fat and beautiful, by the end of it, just look at him, that heart literally came from his blush I think

Not to mention that the official instagram of the animation studio behind this, I believe Sidus they’re called? I’m on mobile I can’t look it up rn. Anyway, on their official instagram, they rarely ever post art of snow white as red shoes (her thin version) aside from promotional posters and stuff which is intentional. Heres a couple more images of them being cute and in love as themselves

Please support this film if it gets to your country!

Like, as a fat girl, I would have killed to watch a movie like this when I was younger and now that I did watch it, it feels so odd that a fat female protagonist is the subject of affection, exactly because theres a lack of movies that feature that and this is an amazing step in the right direction. This movie has such an important message and it explores superficiality, discrimination of fat people and self love brilliantly for a kids movie and its gonna get buried,,, because the Cannes did the worst possible job at marketing and because of a very black and white tumblr mindset,,,

Also idk if that’s important to anyone else but all the princes have different implied nationalities, theres a british one, a Scottish one, an Irish one, a french one and three italian ones and some portrayals can be a bit stereotypical ngl but it’s just pretty rad to hear accents that arent british or American in a market oversaturated by these countries

Open rp

Jim has been self harming for months he was depressed and hadn’t left he house or talked to anyone. He had eaten any small amounts of food and had been rapidly losing weight

Abby had come back into London it hadn’t taken long to hunt down her brothers. She had left when they were 20 she had been 18. Graduated high school and just left without a word. She picked the lock. “Jimmy!” She called out opening the door.

Jim’s eyes shot open his head whipping around to look at the door from his place, curled on the couch. “Abby?” He questioned softly his voice scratchy and dry, not moving from his place to greet her.

She stepped in locking the door behind her. She moved towards the voice. “Jimmy…” She said walking in and looking at him in horror

Jim pulled the blanket tighter around him. “You didn’t call, you should have let me know you were stopping by.” He said looking up at her meakly. “I would have cleaned up.”

“if I would have called I wouldn’t have come back. Sorry I am an incon… James what the hell” she said looking worried

“Oh don’t look at me like that.” He said frown pulling at the coffers of his lips as he stood from his place on the couch. “Tea?” He said as he walked to the kitchen his steps not as elegant as they had once been.

“yes sure but why?” She said following him worried

He propped the blanket showing of his pajamas having from his frail frame bare feet padding on the floor as he enter the kitchen. “‘Cos that’s what you do when you have company, you offer them tea and ask if their hungry.” He turned on his heal to look at her. “Are you hungry?”

“I have been gone a long time. As also you know what I was talking about.” She was starving but shook her head. She and food were not on good terms right now.

He grabs taking it to the sink and filling it. “Abby I’m fine, if I had meant to kill myself I would have.” He turned to the stove and clicked it on string th pot over the burner.

“that doesn’t make it ok!” She snapped suddenly. The girl that left would have never snapped at him for this. “You have one short life.”

He flinched a bit turning to look at her. “And since when are you sentimental?” He turned back around grabbing them cups from the cupboard. 

Open Richard Brook rp

“I just really want a friend, you’ve always been so kind to me.”

“why wouldn’t I be nice to you?” She asked curiously. “I thought we were friends”

“Most people aren’t kind, or if they are it’s certainly not because we’re friends.” He rambled. “You think of me as a friend?”

“yes? Should I not” she asked going to make him tea.

“I would suppose that’s up to you, I don’t mind it if that’s why you’re asking.” He smiled as his eyes followed her.

She got him a cup of tea as well. She came back over

“You aren’t scared around me at all?” He asked taking the cup of tea.

“I am the daughter of a drug lord. I strip for money to pay my father’s wife rent. That might be ex I don’t know. Basically nothing scares me.” she said smiling at him

“I’m a spitting image of one of the most dangerous criminals in all of Europe, bit different then smuggling drugs.” He chuckled. “But I guess I could understand how you become numb to danger, I don’t think anything’s really scared me in a while.”

“you are the most dangerous criminal in probably the world.” She corrected giving him the tea. “I grew up around it…”

“Really I play a small roll my brother handles most of the business.” He said smiling. “Was it hard growing up that way?”

Open rp

Jim has been self harming for months he was depressed and hadn’t left he house or talked to anyone. He had eaten any small amounts of food and had been rapidly losing weight

Abby had come back into London it hadn’t taken long to hunt down her brothers. She had left when they were 20 she had been 18. Graduated high school and just left without a word. She picked the lock. “Jimmy!” She called out opening the door.

Jim’s eyes shot open his head whipping around to look at the door from his place, curled on the couch. “Abby?” He questioned softly his voice scratchy and dry, not moving from his place to greet her.

She stepped in locking the door behind her. She moved towards the voice. “Jimmy…” She said walking in and looking at him in horror

Jim pulled the blanket tighter around him. “You didn’t call, you should have let me know you were stopping by.” He said looking up at her meakly. “I would have cleaned up.”

“if I would have called I wouldn’t have come back. Sorry I am an incon… James what the hell” she said looking worried

“Oh don’t look at me like that.” He said frown pulling at the coffers of his lips as he stood from his place on the couch. “Tea?” He said as he walked to the kitchen his steps not as elegant as they had once been.

“yes sure but why?” She said following him worried

He propped the blanket showing of his pajamas having from his frail frame bare feet padding on the floor as he enter the kitchen. “‘Cos that’s what you do when you have company, you offer them tea and ask if their hungry.” He turned on his heal to look at her. “Are you hungry?”

“I have been gone a long time. As also you know what I was talking about.” She was starving but shook her head. She and food were not on good terms right now.

He grabs taking it to the sink and filling it. “Abby I’m fine, if I had meant to kill myself I would have.” He turned to the stove and clicked it on string th pot over the burner.

Open Richard Brook rp

“I just really want a friend, you’ve always been so kind to me.”

“why wouldn’t I be nice to you?” She asked curiously. “I thought we were friends”

“Most people aren’t kind, or if they are it’s certainly not because we’re friends.” He rambled. “You think of me as a friend?”

“yes? Should I not” she asked going to make him tea.

“I would suppose that’s up to you, I don’t mind it if that’s why you’re asking.” He smiled as his eyes followed her.

She got him a cup of tea as well. She came back over

“You aren’t scared around me at all?” He asked taking the cup of tea.

“I am the daughter of a drug lord. I strip for money to pay my father’s wife rent. That might be ex I don’t know. Basically nothing scares me.” she said smiling at him

“I’m a spitting image of one of the most dangerous criminals in all of Europe, bit different then smuggling drugs.” He chuckled. “But I guess I could understand how you become numb to danger, I don’t think anything’s really scared me in a while.”

Open Jim roleplay.

Open Jim roleplay.

Open Jim roleplay.

Open Jim roleplay.

Open Jim roleplay.

“I’m not pleased with your work in the slightest, your like I like you or I’d have you killed. But you owe me.” He growled.

Amelia flinched “I’m sorry alright, I did the best that I could but how I was supposed to know that the yard was supposed to be there. I barely escaped when I played the innocent bystander and acted like he was hurting me, atleast I managed to get something. You were right, nobody suspects the girl in the braces especially when I made a quick outfit change” she said quietly.

@hisconsultingcriminal

“You should always expect the yard, they have nothing better to do with their life’s.” He rolled his eyes.

Amelia “B-But it almost like they were t-there too quickly, d-d-did someone tip them off??” She was starting to get nervous and fidgeted with her hands. “I r-really am s-sorry though” she mumbled.

@hisconsultingcriminal

“For someone to have tipped them off they would have been aware of our plan, or one of you were acting too suspicious.” He said glaring at her shaking his head. “Either way that means we have a weak link.” The man walked closer to her looking at her intently. “Don’t apologize, find the weak link and have it taken care of.”

Amelia “No sir it wasn’t me, I did everything you taught me but the man was a bit twitchy and kept scratching his arms like he was in withdrawal.” She barely managed to keep herself still as he came closer to her. “Yes sir” she said, remembering to always be respectful because disrespect even unintentionally could possibly get you killed.

@hisconsultingcriminal

“I’ll take care of him. You’ve bee seen by the yard now so you’re job will have to change, we will have to avoid you being the center of any high profile jobs. That being said your pay will be taking a cut.” He walked passed her to his desk.

Open rp

Jim has been self harming for months he was depressed and hadn’t left he house or talked to anyone. He had eaten any small amounts of food and had been rapidly losing weight

Abby had come back into London it hadn’t taken long to hunt down her brothers. She had left when they were 20 she had been 18. Graduated high school and just left without a word. She picked the lock. “Jimmy!” She called out opening the door.

Jim’s eyes shot open his head whipping around to look at the door from his place, curled on the couch. “Abby?” He questioned softly his voice scratchy and dry, not moving from his place to greet her.

She stepped in locking the door behind her. She moved towards the voice. “Jimmy…” She said walking in and looking at him in horror

Jim pulled the blanket tighter around him. “You didn’t call, you should have let me know you were stopping by.” He said looking up at her meakly. “I would have cleaned up.”

“if I would have called I wouldn’t have come back. Sorry I am an incon… James what the hell” she said looking worried

“Oh don’t look at me like that.” He said frown pulling at the coffers of his lips as he stood from his place on the couch. “Tea?” He said as he walked to the kitchen his steps not as elegant as they had once been.

“yes sure but why?” She said following him worried

He propped the blanket showing of his pajamas having from his frail frame bare feet padding on the floor as he enter the kitchen. “‘Cos that’s what you do when you have company, you offer them tea and ask if their hungry.” He turned on his heal to look at her. “Are you hungry?”

“Oh please Sherlock are you really so dense?”

“it is never twins! You do not have a twin!” He said getting frustrated “why do you have to lie to me?”

“It’s most definitely a twin Sherlock, what reason do I have to lie?” He cocked a brow his eyes skiming over the detectives face. “If I were lying you’d be able to read it all over my face, right?”

“you mess with my head. It wasn’t the first time”

“It’s a fun head to mess with.” He smirked. “However this time I assure you, Richard and I are twins.”

“no this is a lie” he said frustrated

“Oh don’t be dull Sherlock it’s so bOring.” He rolled his eyes. “Look at the facts.” He shrugged. “I cannot be in two places at once now can I?”

Open Richard Brook rp

“I just really want a friend, you’ve always been so kind to me.”

“why wouldn’t I be nice to you?” She asked curiously. “I thought we were friends”

“Most people aren’t kind, or if they are it’s certainly not because we’re friends.” He rambled. “You think of me as a friend?”

“yes? Should I not” she asked going to make him tea.

“I would suppose that’s up to you, I don’t mind it if that’s why you’re asking.” He smiled as his eyes followed her.

She got him a cup of tea as well. She came back over

“You aren’t scared around me at all?” He asked taking the cup of tea.

Open Jim roleplay.

Open Jim roleplay.

Open Jim roleplay.

“I’m not pleased with your work in the slightest, your like I like you or I’d have you killed. But you owe me.” He growled.

Amelia flinched “I’m sorry alright, I did the best that I could but how I was supposed to know that the yard was supposed to be there. I barely escaped when I played the innocent bystander and acted like he was hurting me, atleast I managed to get something. You were right, nobody suspects the girl in the braces especially when I made a quick outfit change” she said quietly.

@hisconsultingcriminal

“You should always expect the yard, they have nothing better to do with their life’s.” He rolled his eyes.

Amelia “B-But it almost like they were t-there too quickly, d-d-did someone tip them off??” She was starting to get nervous and fidgeted with her hands. “I r-really am s-sorry though” she mumbled.

@hisconsultingcriminal

“For someone to have tipped them off they would have been aware of our plan, or one of you were acting too suspicious.” He said glaring at her shaking his head. “Either way that means we have a weak link.” The man walked closer to her looking at her intently. “Don’t apologize, find the weak link and have it taken care of.”

Open rp

Jim has been self harming for months he was depressed and hadn’t left he house or talked to anyone. He had eaten any small amounts of food and had been rapidly losing weight

Abby had come back into London it hadn’t taken long to hunt down her brothers. She had left when they were 20 she had been 18. Graduated high school and just left without a word. She picked the lock. “Jimmy!” She called out opening the door.

Jim’s eyes shot open his head whipping around to look at the door from his place, curled on the couch. “Abby?” He questioned softly his voice scratchy and dry, not moving from his place to greet her.

She stepped in locking the door behind her. She moved towards the voice. “Jimmy…” She said walking in and looking at him in horror

Jim pulled the blanket tighter around him. “You didn’t call, you should have let me know you were stopping by.” He said looking up at her meakly. “I would have cleaned up.”

“if I would have called I wouldn’t have come back. Sorry I am an incon… James what the hell” she said looking worried

“Oh don’t look at me like that.” He said frown pulling at the coffers of his lips as he stood from his place on the couch. “Tea?” He said as he walked to the kitchen his steps not as elegant as they had once been.