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#(sisters) Florinda&Lucinda#(family) Step-mother#(memory) My Father's house was a Nightmare#(queue) He's a very nice queue
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wishlist [ we once had a tree house ]
Muse a and muse b were childhood friends through their parents. Shy at first, the two quickly had built up a bubbling friendship as they were forced by their parents to spend time together. Spending their summer holidays swimming at a lake and having barbecues by each other’s cabins, they only met up when July was just around the corner and they traded textbooks and pencils for bathing suits and tree houses. But one summer, muse a’s family never arrived at the lake, and muse b was left confused and by their own. While muse b faithfully visited the lake on their summer holidays, muse a seemed to have disappeared out of their life. Now five years later, grown up and blossomed, muse a and their family finally show up at their cabin. Arriving to see a bewildered, and a quite surprised childhood friend of theirs.
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❝ ̶ ̶ ̶ Bᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ….Tɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ?❞
♚ Mᴜʟᴛɪsʜɪᴘ & Mᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ ♚ OC Fʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ♚ Mᴜɴ & Mᴜsᴇ 21+ ♚ 6+ Yᴇᴀʀs ᴏғ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ
❝ Wʜᴀᴛ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ Is ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ.❞
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Slowly but surely breathing life back into this blog. I believe that I have a few drafts laying about with the following: faraway--prince, mostdignified, gxrdian laborisms and thepromiseofredemption These people liked for starters: stopthinkingaboutthewoods, justifiesthxbeans and anhonestman. I will reply and start these though it has been a while. It will take a bit due to finals but if you would still like to continue or not please let me know! I will totally understand if you have lost interest, it happens all the time. For the mean time I will be setting up queues in order to get activity rolling again. Thank you everyone for sticking around during my absence. I could not have a better band of followers behind me. If anyone would like to start something new or plot with me like this or send me a message. I will do mybest to respond as quickly as I can!
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“ Oh, I-I see. Pastries then? I’m certain we have some somewhere…” She trailed off a finger tapping her lips in thought. She knew Red often hid large amounts for herself each day. Looking upon the man again she paused. He seemed very uneasy. His words had come out jumbled and uncertain. Her brows furrowed trying to make something of them. She showed him a reassuring smile. Truly, she wanted to help him. He seemed so lost. Taking a breath he spoke again. He mentioned a sister, his sister. And the baker’s wife…the bakers- a small gasp escaped as everything came together. His sister…her brother…she wasn’t sure what to say. Her eyes focused on objects scattered about. An air of nervousness surrounded her. What was she to do? The mention of her name caused her to still. “ Y-yes, that’s me. A pleasure to meet you. P-please, have a seat. There is a chair…” Leaving his side she returned with a small stool, “Oh you must be thirsty as well. Are you thirsty? I could…” She paused taking a breath. “ I’m sorry. If I knew you were coming I would have been…Your sister was a wonderful woman.” Her words were a whisper. Cinderella clung to her skirt uncertain of what would come next.
ᴛʜᴇᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇᴏғʀᴇᴅᴇᴍᴘᴛɪᴏɴ came for bread
#thepromiseofredemption#(v) No One is Alone#I am so sorry!#I have been gone for like a billion years#I made you wait so long!#And then you mentioned me in your follow forever#your so sweet I don't deserve it#I'm not sure if your interested in this but here you go#so sorry sweetie!
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I can’t breathe– –
Yes, I’m… I’m a bit nervous myself…
I’m sure hitting 1.3k followers is a more common occurrence than I might think, but it’s astonishingly crazy to me that you all like my portrayal of such a wonderful character that doesn’t seem to get as much recognition in the series. I really never know how to express the depth of gratitude I have towards all of you who have brought me to this milestone. I’ve made so many wonderful friends and so many lovely, angsty storylines had been played, and much crack has been laughed at.
Just as a small disclaimer: I love and appreciate every single one of you more than I could possibly express, but I don’t have enough time, space, or words to do you all justice, so I hope this small token of my gratitude will be enough to put an inkling of my admiration for you all in your heads! And this is all alphabetized so don’t pay any attention to the order in which you appear and all that stuff!
Y’all are nutty and ily <3
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#(promo) Follow forever#OH MY GOODNESS#THIS IS SUCH AN HONOR!#I don't even deserve this I havent been on here in 84 years#but thank you so much for still mentioning me#you are such a sweetheart and you deserve each and every follower#not to mention all of the love in all the world#keep being sunshine!#everyone should follow#because this lady is a treasure!
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Hello again my lovely little followers! I’m sure you have noticed the severe lack of posting and activity on this blog. I would like to apologize to you all. But I would also like to thank you for sticking around! I have been very busy with school and also had some technological issues as well. I am happy to say that school has calmed down and I have a new laptop to break in. That being said I hope to get this blog up and running again next weekend. SO with that being said I will also make this little announcement a starter call as well. I think that is all for now, thanks again for sticking around! See you next weekend~!
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ᴛʜᴇᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇᴏғʀᴇᴅᴇᴍᴘᴛɪᴏɴcame for bread
Oh dear, that wasn't right. Perhaps if she added more flour? A white cloud enveloped her upper body. It seemed much easier watching from a distance. The baker made each movement, each step seem so natural. No doubt the process became ingrained over time. Nevertheless, Cinderella was embarrassed. She should be able to do something so simple. The door creaked open causing the young maiden to tense. No doubt the area looked like a disaster. Eyes fell onto an unfamiliar man. Had he come for bread? ❝ O-oh, I'm sorry. We sold our last loaf of bread a few moments ago. But we will have fresh ones tomorrow morning.❞
#thepromiseofredemption#(ᴠᴇʀsᴇ) Nᴏ Oɴᴇ ɪs Aʟᴏɴᴇ#;;greeter#;;fifty bajillionyears later#;; I'm so sorry#;;hope this alright to get the ball rolling
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❝ ̶ ̶ ̶ Bᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ….Tɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ?❞
♚ Mᴜʟᴛɪsʜɪᴘ & Mᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ ♚ OC Fʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ♚ Mᴜɴ & Mᴜsᴇ 21+ ♚ 6+ Yᴇᴀʀs ᴏғ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ
❝ Wʜᴀᴛ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ Is ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ᴡᴀɴᴛ.❞
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I have returned victorious. I killed the illness dead. Mhm, yes I did. Will be trying to catch up with anything I have missed over the days! I know I owe a few starters, one especially for thepromiseofredemption. She has been so very patient! But never fear I will get to all of them and those pesky drafts that have been side-eyeing me. During this time I would also like to throw out a starter call so I can get this ball rolling!,
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I've got a few new followers! So, how about one of those starter calls~? You know what to do! Leave a like <3
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"Well, I suppose I am without my squire right this particular moment…” There were some things that he could do on his own without his squire’s help. Especially if it involved talking with young women. It was rare that someone could keep his attention for very long. However, he remained captivated by her inquisitive statements. Of course, people usually asked him about his adventures. But it was never really about him. It was refreshing. He loved talking about himself. "Galavant. That is my name. And I would not say that I prefer travelling alone… Actually, I’m not sure what I prefer. I never truly thought about it before. It couldn’t be too bad having someone else along on my hero’s journeys. Someone to talk to that isn’t Sid… Oh, but that is a good point. What is your name, my lady?”
❝ Yes, you are very squireless at the moment.❞ Nervous fingers tucked unruly strands behind her ears. It was nice, speaking. Well not the manner of. The actual speaking to another person. It wasn't often She encountered someone so.... like him. Not to mention he was a hero. She laughed a bit at their interaction. Cinderella always believed that meeting a hero face to face would be quite the intimidating experience. His name was quickly followed by an epic chorus. As if the heavens yearned to tell his story.
❝ Galavant. How...heroic. It suits you.❞ Her newly introduced....friend? Well, Galavant, took a moment to explain his preference. For a moment it seemed like he was rather fond of the idea....traveling with others. But of course he was never truly alone. He did have his squire after all. Visible or not. ❝ Your hero's journey? Oh, I'm terribly sorry Galavant. I'm putting a your journey on hold. I wasn't aware. We should...probably part ways.Oh, my name? Well it's uhm...Cinderella.❞
ᴛʜᴇʜᴇʀᴏɢᴀʟᴀᴠᴀɴᴛ danced at the festival
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That moment when you wish you knew each and everyone of your followers just so you can serenade them and fully express how much you love them! I love you guys so much!
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