Finally, after many long years I at last have the answer to the eternal question: “Who am I?” for I now know. I am this gif, and this gif is me.
…The bliss of thinking you’ve done something so fucking amazing, and the wisdom to not turn around to see if it’s actually gone to plan. Thank you Lakers #0. Thank you.
Put my son to sleep in his new onesie, woke up to a bear raiding my drawers.
This scene is SO important. Maleficent is with someone she trusts, someone she considers a friend. And then the next thing she knows, she wakes up in pain, bleeding, with her wings burned off. A huge part of her has been destroyed.
Rape is so prominent in our culture that it is in a Disney movie. Maybe not explicitly, but it is very clear what this scene represents and it is so sad.
I fucking cried my eyes out during this scene