it was a movie called "beauty and the beast", though there were no cast except for one— playing all the roles, yelling all the lines.
cogsworth was greedy and mad, it was all about him, he wanted life to go his way, his plans never worked—just disappointing adventures, maybe that's why he's such a failure.
mrs potts boiled her emotions & "self hate" spilled out of her spout, burning herself yet she stayed alive. she cursed. oh, how she just wanted to die.
chip loved people. he's a bubbly kid with a big smile on his face. but then the beast came, erasing the smile, fear conquering his heart.
lumiere was a devil. he made ways to make it all for himself. he whispers his commands in beast's ear, ruining him, damaging him, and eventually, making him a monster that the beast never asked for.
beast loved to devour on emotions, to feast on innocent bodies and controlling their being. he can never love, he can never be loved. he clings on a poor girl's sanity in order to feel alive.
belle... belle loved the beast. she loved him too much to let him go. it was an abusive relationship, beast only wanted to devour her and she gladly offered herself. belle is a masochist that loved torture as much as it hurts her.
in the stay in that palace, there was one thing belle never did as it was forbidden— to take the cloth off the mirror. because beast is afraid; afraid that if belle stared at her reflection, she'd see him and every other character staring back at her.
—combustingcolours
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