Photo
so we're gonna trust him ? the guy that calls himself death, destroyer of worlds ? we're gonna trust 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 guy ?
9 notes
·
View notes
Photo
robby ———— what did you do ?
30 notes
·
View notes
Photo
AND THE WORLD LAUGHS, HOLDS MY HOPE BY THE THROAT,
SAYS [ … ] BUT THIS IS HOW IT IS.
10 notes
·
View notes
Text
griimhilde.
whatever excitement and brief flashes of joy that ONCE TRAINED OVER SACCHARINE FEATURES had now dissipated, brows furrowing as gaze flickered towards the poster. she never liked the posters, never liked how they were used to promote a message. “ what are you calling it, then ? ” muscles were tense, arms folding over her chest. part of her knew she wouldn’t like the answer, if he’d ever give it to her.
“ there’s no prince. ” quick to snap, tone harsher than she intended and hand reached up, nimble digits pinching the bridge of her nose. “ i came back because i — ” WORDS LODGED IN HER THROAT, slow intake of breath meant to calm her nerves as she moved towards the poster and ripped it off alley’s wall. “ i don’t want to fight. ”
for once he’s quiet. shoulder leaning against the wall, hues watching ruby lips & noticing hazel flicker to the glossy paper. was she trying to make him feel bad? because it was working - if for alittle while. at the jagged question, his gaze snapped. ❝ -i call it for what it is. you saw a way out and you took it. ❞
he’s upset now, finger pointing in evie’s direction as feet round on her, his height towering. there’s no prince. his hand drops, expression stiff against her words. a part of him felt guilty for assuming. color him jealous. jealous of her leaving, bitter he was ever penciled out. and what? he was meant to forget? ❝ maybe you should go back. this clearly was a bad idea, but by all means, rip all the posters you want. ❞
5 notes
·
View notes
Text
if you support donald trump unfollow me. full stop. hopefully no trump supporters are dumb enough to think they’re welcome here, but seriously. gtfo my page. block me while you’re at it.
81K notes
·
View notes
Text
grimhilde.
there were so many beautiful places in auradon, so many amazing kingdoms, but evie did have some plans later so she couldn’t stray too far. they’d have to stay near the castle. “i thought you didn’t like surprises,” she teased, hands finding her hips as she swayed back and forth a little. eyes lowered to watch his fingers ghost over her shoulder, then raised to look at him. she couldn’t even hide the smirk on her lips. he was so … ALEC. “still a flirt, i see,” she mused, giving his shoulder a playful shove. “it’s good to see you,” she answered after a moment. “you look good,” she added, eyebrows wiggling. if he was going to flirt, she could flirt back.
he couldn’t tell if she was falling into his trap or if he was unknowing falling into hers. ❝ only with you, ❞ he winks before grabbing her hand and twirling her around. ❝ you look good yourself, ev. still have the blue hair, the dark eyes. but don’t tell me you’ve gone soft ? ❞ there’s a tilt to his features. roguery hidden behind chocolate hues as he lets go of her hand. ❝ surely you’re still up to a little bit of fun? ❞
5 notes
·
View notes
Text
belazia.
❛ ❛ YOU DOUBT ME. how dare you doubt me. ❜ ❜ shocked, a scoff leaving velvets. let him stand and watch as you make your way down, stopping in your tracks, glaring back at him. ❛ ❛ the least you could do is help carry my dress from the back. that way, i can take the lead, &. you can stay back … like the coward you are. ❜ ❜
she truly was testing his patience. a deep inhale, one to steady his temper because as much as it pained him to admit, she was someone of importance. breath exhales as he grabs the silk material of the princess’s dress - not before sending her a pointed glare. ❝ yes, yes, now get on with it. ❞ he makes sure to look up, hues focused on the high ceilings & not under the material of the other’s dress. ❝ just so we’re clear, i could have went down first but you insisted. ❞
14 notes
·
View notes
Photo
40 notes
·
View notes
Text
auradonraised.
❝ WELL, of course are different. we were raised on completely different islands. ❞ words fall flat followed by a hum of thought. she could recall the stories her mother would tell her about wonderland, about his father. but there wasn’t much information the blonde girl held. ❝ BUT everyone’s a little unique. we don’t know each other very well, how different could we really be ? ❞
his head tilts, a scoff sounding. she was as naive as her mother surely. ❝ at a glance, maybe. but we have nothing in common. ❞ footsteps circle around her now, gaze giving ally a once-over. it was no secret his father had told him bedtime stories of her mother, alice, but alec had no desire to get to know them. & why would he ? they got to live comfortably in auradon, while his father was imprisoned. ❝ just look at you. clean fingertips, frilly clothes - we are as opposite as they come! ❞
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
🎩
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
@grimhilde : “ i’ve got your back , okay ? ”
❝ don’t- ❞ he pauses , making sure to pick his next words carefully. he’s so out of place. auradon , with their fancy clothes & words he couldn’t pronounce. this wasn’t for him , but at least he got what he needed. though , he didn’t have the heart to tell her he was leaving.
❝ don’t say i didn’t warn you. ❞ a smile tugs at his lips. the top hat gripped tightly behind his back. ( the one he stole back! ) feet sidestep , careful not to show evie all his cards. surely she’d be mad and alec really didn’t want to spoil such a wholesome moment. ❝ think you could cover my front while you’re at it too ? ❞ smirk is intact as he winks. all was a distraction to keep her from focusing on his hands.
1 note
·
View note
Photo
MUN VS MUSE
tagged by @marisouls ♡ tagging: @tiaraes, @rubiedpout, @auradonraised and you !!
#OOC.#my hair is actually ombre#but thats ok#also i cry had to use a dif picrew for alec#non of them really match him but we tried#!!!!
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
“ugh, your mind” - me to myself before doing the absolute dumbest shit imaginable
72K notes
·
View notes
Text
@griimhilde : “ i did what i had to do. ”
dark hues snap onto delicate hazel. fingertips quick to drag along the poster taped loosely across the alleyway. fingers digging under glossy paper that had the c4 printed. if he wanted , he could rip it - really put on the theatrics! but something kept digits from tearing. ❛❛ is that what we’re calling it these days ? ❜❜ the question rings to mock. face contorting into fake surprise. ❛❛ well dearie , why on earth come back ? surely your prince is waiting. & we wouldn’t want your mother to find you. ❜❜
5 notes
·
View notes
Text
misc sentence starters
“ i wish i knew how to talk about it. ” “ you don’t have to talk, we can just sit together. ” “ i don’t want to be alone anymore. ” “ i wish i could hate you. ” “ take a seat, we’re gonna be here a while. ” “ i need you to trust me. ” “ i missed/miss you. ” “ she/he won’t listen to me. ” “ let me do this for you. please. ” “ is there anything else you want to say to me? ” “ tell me something happy. ” “ promise me. ” “ i just want/wanted to help. ” “ let me explain. ” “ i didn’t/don’t need you to understand, i just wanted/want you to support me. ” “ i’m on your side. ” “ i’ve got your back, okay? ” “ please, tell me you have a plan. ” “ stay with me tonight. ” “ don’t go. please. ” “ i’ve been alone for so long i’m afraid i don’t know what it’s like not to be. ” “ talk to me. ” “ i did what i had to do. ” “ we can’t keep going on like this. ” “ i’m just tired. ” “ i’m scared. ” “ it’s okay to be afraid. fear can be good. use it. ” “ it’s better to expect disappointment. ” “ hope is dangerous. ” “ i like seeing you smile. ” “ you look beautiful. ” “ be patient with her/him. they’re trying. ” “ i’m trying my best and it’s not good enough. it’s never good enough. ” “ i’m starting to think i’m just fucked up. ” “ have a drink with me. ” “ she/he is better off without me. but i guess that’s their choice. ” “ you can’t dictate what’s best for someone else. ” “ can i help you? ” “ i thought you’d like this. ” “ do you wanna get out of here? ” “ walk with me? ” “ well, shit. ”
18K notes
·
View notes
Text
grimhilde.
there was something in his laugh that set her on edge and reminded her where he came from. where they both came from. scarlet lips were bit together as she tilted her head to look at him. alec hightopp. son of the mad hatter. she almost declined ( politely, of course ) but she thought it best she didn’t leave him to his own devices roaming around auradon. there was no telling who else he might run into. “sure. i’ve got some time. was there anywhere specific you wanted to go first?”
❛❛ nowhere specific . maybe- ❜❜ his finger taps his chin . ❛❛ surprise me ? ❜❜ of course alec had somewhere special in mind , but he couldn’t just outright say it . that would be illogical - and he wasn’t illogical . with his smile widening and feet pushing closer as he leaped beside her , alec gingerly brushed a strand of blue locks from her shoulder . ❛❛ besides , aren’t you happy to see me ?? ❜❜
5 notes
·
View notes
Text
islecon.
❝ you must be mad, coming here like this. ❞
❛❛ like my old man used to say - all the best people are . ( there’s a distinct pause ) c’mon ! don’t tell me you’re still mad at me ? ❜❜
1 note
·
View note