SEASON 1, EPISODE 1 THE GREAT

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SEASON 1, EPISODE 1 THE GREAT
Coding Basics: A Do It Yourself Guide
Post Image Overflow Fix Tutorial
One of the issues I encountered while learning to code contained themes was that when you add an image to a post (like say a large gif) they often overflow out of the container like this:
It’s really unattractive and ruins what is otherwise a great theme.
I hated it and vowed to fix it with a lesson at w3schools and I want to share how I prevent this issue in my own themes. It’s really basic and I’m sure there are other (probably better) ways to achieve the same thing but it’s a flaw in my coding I’ve wanted to learn to fix for a while now and I thought I would pass it on.
In your css under the #posts{ section (or whatever you have it named) add the following code:
#posts img { padding: 0; max-width: 100%; height: auto; }
It should look something like this: Make sure it corresponds with whatever you have your post css named or it won’t work properly.
Now just update preview and save.
Your in-post images should be fitted to the container space automatically, no more ugly overflow!
*✧・゚ (For Maleficent)
Maleficent had never been to a royal ball before. As a child, she never really left the Moors and as an adult, the only human she had ever cared about had fallen far out of her favor. But with Aurora as queen of both the Moors and the human kingdom, she had found herself invited to one at last and she hadn’t been able to refuse when Aurora offered that invitation herself, her joy so evident in her features.
When Aurora took her hand, moving to lead her out to the dancefloor, she felt a rare sense of anxiety. She’d never really learned how to dance. Not the way human royals do.
“I don’t think this is a good idea, beastie,” she told her, her voice near a whisper.
Aurora didn’t know how to dance either, besides the peasant dances she had learned in her childhood with her aunties and the dances the Fair Folk had taught her during her visits to The Moors.
The dancing lessons befitting a princess had been lost to her. But that didn’t stop the young queen from trying.
“Oh come on, Godmother, it’ll be fun!”
Fun? A hundred pairs of human eyes staring her way, judging her every move, did not seem like Maleficent’s idea of fun, but Aurora seemed so excited. How could she deny her this.
“Alright,” she told her, “but I make no promises of any skill in this art.”
Aurora grinned and pulled Maleficent out on to the floor, everyone was watching them, motioning for the musicians to play before beginning one of the faerie dances she had learned from her Fae subjects.
“You should know this one,” Aurora smiled.
Ah, yes. Maleficent did know this one. It was a pretty standard faerie dance but one of Maleficent’s favorites as a child who still gleaned joy from such activities. If she even recalled correctly, she had taught this very dance to Aurora’s father too but she refused to think of that now.
She melded surprisingly easily with the dance, the moves still apparently some sort of muscle memory. After a few moments, a smile even crept up onto her face, matching the one Aurora aimed at her.
Giggling with delight Aurora whirled around the floor with Maleficent.
She didn't even mind to be the only two dancers, she was just enjoying spending time with her Godmother.
"I told you it'd be fun!"
"Mama, please, I feel all better now, can't I go outside?" Adora, was sick of bedrest. She was sick of healing herbs that did little to ease the pain in her elbow, and she was sick of Nanny and the nursemaids hovering over her like a flock of birds. She missed running about the castle grounds with Elias. The two were thick as thieves and almost as much trouble together as they were apart. "Elias said the new foal came and I want to see it,"
@princesssolaria
“Only if you take Nanny with you,” Aurora said Nanny would watch over the princess and make sure she wasn’t reckless. The last thing Aurora wanted was for Adora to fall and hurt herself again.
“No Nanny. No foal.”
“Yes Mama, thank you!” The princess kissed her angel mother’s cheek, too overjoyed to mind the supervision. “I’ll behave, no tricks today! I promise.” ‘Your Majesty, with your Permission,’ Nanny curtsied before the Queen. ‘Come along Princess, you can’t very well meet you little friend in your nightgown, and stay away from the pitchforks hmm? you’ll give yourself away,’ she tweaked her charge’s nose making Adora truly laugh, for the first time in days.
It was good to hear Adora's laughter after so many tears, watching her daughter clamber out of bed.
"Thank you Nanny," the queen smiled before kissing Adora's head.
"Be back in time for tea, my darling."
"Mama did you see her? the strange woman who came today? she said her name was Ingrith and she was going to surprise you and Papa. Did she?" *Curious kiddo strikes again)
@princesssolaria
“What strange woman, Adora?” Aurora asked before her heart stopped in her chest.
Ingrith here?
Picking up her daughter, Aurora ran to her rooms, hoping to find her husband there.
“Philip?”
“Mama what’s wrong?” Adora looked up at her Mama, unsure why they were headed in the opposite direction of where they’d been planning to go.
Philip rose from his place at the desk, frowning when he saw the state his wife was in. “Aurora, what’s the matter?” His eyes immediately scanned his child for any sort of injury. “I thought you were going to the Moors today,”
"She's here, she talked to Adora!" Aurora said panicked.
This couldn't be happening, Ingrith couldn't be here, she may be Philip's mother, but after everything she did Aurora saw her a a threat.
"Philip, she's in the castle, I thought she was exiled?"
Maleficent: Mistress of Evil (2019), dir. Joachim Rønning
Send 🍼 to see how my muse would react to being handed a baby
Elle Fanning as Aurora in Maleficent: Mistress of Evil (2019), dir. Joachim Rønning
some one word prompts . ( send one of the words for our muses to interact based off that word )
goodbye : my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye.
secrets : my muse sharing/confiding their deepest, darkest secret with your muse.
nightmare : my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.
push : my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
embrace : my muse abruptly throwing their arms around your muse, hugging them tightly.
bloody : my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking.
drunk : my muse takes care of your muse while they are in a drunken state.
bed : my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before.
slap : my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger.
gone : my muse stays by your muses side while they take their last breath.
scream : my muse hears your muse scream and quickly runs to their side.
sleep : my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave.
stalk : my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them.
sacrifice : my muse jumps in front of your muse, sacrificing their life for your muses life.
trail : my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scares, asking them about it.
love : my muse confronts your muse about why they never say ’ i love you ’ back.
piggyback : my muse jumps on your muses back, my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
jump : my muse runs to your muse and jumps up, my muse holding yours up by their thighs.
dance : my muse holds their hand out, waiting for your muse to come out and slow dance with them.
carry : my muse carries your muse to their house, either drunk, or a weakened state, can specify.
lighter : my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette.
shot : my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses house for aid.
wound : my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.
fight : my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
arrest : your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs with swarming police everywhere.
hospital : my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened.
gun : my muse pulls out a gun on your muse, your muse tries to talk them into putting the gun down.
betrayal : my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them in same way and confronts them about it.
nude : my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked.
karaoke : my muse pulls your muse up on stage with them to sing some karaoke songs.
laughter : my muse hears your muse laughing uncontrollably and approaches to see if they are okay.
murder : my muse walks in on your muse committing a gruesome murder.
wet : my muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.
“You’re my Mother?”
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“Yes, my darling,” Aurora was crying tears of joy and sadness, at long last her daughter had been returned to her and Ingrith locked away never to hurt her family again.
“You’ve grown so beautiful,” Aurora sniffled as she dried her tears, only for them to come anew.
“Are you alright, where have you been?”
“I am fine Your Majesty, Grandmama took good care of me, we lived in a castle far from here.. I don’t know where exactly,” The little girl primly clasped her hands in front of her, every inch a proper little princess. “Only, she said you died, that the Wicked Faerie took you and Papa, I suppose she lied about a great deal of things,”
Aurora recognized the stiffness of her mother-in-law, in her daughter. This was a child who never got to be a child.
And being called ‘Your Majesty’ by one’s own daughter hurt the most.
“It’s Mama.” Aurora corrected gently, “I am your mother, no need to be so formal.”
“Yes Mama, if it would please you,” Adora smiled, she never thought she’d be able to say those words. they felt even better than she’d imagined, light and warm, like sunlight. “What’s to be done with Grandmama? No one will hurt her will they? I know she lied, and that was wrong but she only did it to protect me,”
"Your grandmama will be punished for what she did, but no, no one will hurt her." Aurora reassured her child, Their kingdom was a peaceful one, Ingrith would never see Adora again.
"You're safe with us, Sweetheart."
Listen. I love that sound.
Queen Aurora
→ ❝CRIMSON PEAK sentence starters❞
“Where I come from, ghosts are not to be taken lightly.”
“You’re nothing but a spoiled child.”
“My hands are getting rough.”
“This requires the perfect partner. Would you be mine?”
“It is a monstrous love, and it makes monsters of us all.”
“Don’t move. You’re heavily sedated.”
“I feel as if a link exists between your heart and mine. And should that link be broken by either distance or time, my heart would cease to beat.”
“If you fall asleep, I won’t wake you.”
“You couldn’t leave me. You wouldn’t.”
“We’ve been dead for years. You and I in this rotting place.”
“My hands — feel them. Rough. The reflection of who I am.”
“You insist on describing the torments of love when you know nothing about them.”
“I won’t stop until you kill me, or I kill you.”
“Everybody has their place. I’ll make sure you find yours.”
“I can’t be alone.”
“Drink your tea. It’ll warm you.”
“I’ve always closed my eyes to things that made me uncomfortable. It makes it easier.”
“I’ve found warmth and friendship among you all.”
“I’m sorry I interrupted your music.”
“His blood will be on your hands.”
“What you have is a toy and some fancy words.”
“No one ever looked for them. Mercy killings, really.”
“Perfection has no place in love.”
“The things we do for a love like this are ugly, mad, full of sweat and regret.”
“Please trust me one more time.”
“This is your home now. You have nowhere else to go.”
“You promised you would not fall in love with anyone else.”
“Ghosts are real. This much I know.”
@diaval-at-your-service liked for a starter
“Diaval, I’m so glad that you’re here!”
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“That cut looks nasty, would you like me to look at it?”
For the first time, Aurora felt the sting of the cut and winced in pain.
“Yes please, I went through a window, I didn’t even realize I was cut.”
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Maleficent’s eyebrows knitted together in slight confusion “Oh..” she breathed, before she then flashed a smile that she felt like she had been practicing forever, a smile that in the moment she was able to pull off with ease. “Yes” she said sweetly, concern then forming on her features as she noticed the scratches on her daughters face. @littlebeastie
For the first time, Aurora felt the sting from the scratches on her face and lifted a hand to touch them when she noticed the concern on her mother’s face. There would be no time to heal them or ease their sting.
“I smashed through a window, the glass must have cut me,” Aurora said as a way of explanation to ease the worry in Maleficent’s eyes.
“Will you give me away?”
The words made the Fae blink momentarily, she then shook her head and instantly replied “Never!”. Her hand slowly moved to almost touch at the young blondes arm, wanting to reassure her that she meant more than the world to her, that she could never ever give her up as long as her life depended on it. Maleficent paused when she saw something else in the others expression, perhaps she had jumped the gun?
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Aurora laughed a little at the misunderstanding, sometimes Aurora forgot how her Godmother didn’t understand Humans all that well.
“No, I mean, will you walk me down the aisle?” Aurora asked with a smile.