“Oh, was there a war here? It’s good to hear there
is peace now. Wait, really? I was kidding, but that
is fascinating. I live in an enchanted castle where
the objects talk, but I think they’re humans who were
cursed to be objects.”
♜ || HATTER || ♜
❝ Rather disorientating at first, I will admit, but it’s wonderful !!
We’ve had many dangerous things here. We’ve only recently
come into a time of peace. A few games won’t harm anybody.
All animals can talk, but not all do. ❞
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I’m off to tutor someone in French, but I’ll be back later!
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“Well I won’t deny such wise words,” she laughed.
Her eyes tried to take in the new room, the beauty and elegance
of it all. With so many people, it was much different from the castle
she had lived in for so long. This was certainly a grand affair, and
she was in awe that she could be there in person.
“Oh I think it’s wonderful, to see so much activity in the castle.
I’m sure everyone is excited for such a momentous occasion.”
Belle followed him to the hall and laughed.
“I hear it’s an integral part of every wedding, it seems I’m not the
only one who loves to hear a romantic tale. Thank you so much
for your generosity, your kingdom seems like such a lovely place.
I saw so many happy people on my way here, and it’s all in view of
the palace. My home is unfortunately in a forest, it’s a bit of a trip to
the village.”
——————{ ♛ }——————
❝ and it takes much strength to be patient enough to
teach others kindness as you have. ❞
HE marvels at the glint in her eyes, the merriment coloring her voice
and tainting her cheeks in healthy rogue. such is the balm of love, and
he cannot help but wonder if the same elation is so evidence in him and
ella —sparkling in their words and gazes. a smile adorns his face once
more as he guides them through another elegant archway to where
servants are shining the chandeliers to iridescent perfection.
❝ you’ll have to excuse the bustle within the castle,
there’s so much fluster surrounding our wedding. ❞
WITH the remark he gently leads her down a smaller hall to where a quaint
luncheon is set out for their guest.
❝ then we shall do our best to reaccount our tale to you
—if what you say is true we’ll be quite well versed in it.
and i am sure ella will be more than glad to share your
company. a room will be drawn up for you promptly. ❞
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Arendelle. It was as beautiful as Belle had read in her books, but it was the stories she heard about that made it sound so intriguing. She had heard a few tales, but they all involved a Queen with ice magic and an evil prince who tried to take the kingdom, those were the kinds of stories Belle liked to read.
But this place was real, and soon she would meet the Queen herself. She wasn’t used to the royal treatment just yet, but she loved going to see other kingdoms, that’s something she would never had had the opportunity to do before becoming a princess. She and Adam were escorted to the dinning hall, where they would wait for the Queen, but he trusted her to do things on her own and went to look around the kingdom. She was confident, plus she had so many questions.
Belle stood when the Queen entered the room, and smiled at the suggestion of dinner. She took the Queen’s hand and introduced herself. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, your Majesty. My name is Belle. My husband isn’t the best with people, so we thought it would be better for me to see you. You have a beautiful kingdom.”
Queen meets the Queen || Belle & Elsa
Elsa was feeling rather nervous about her meeting with the royal Queen and King from France. They had stopped trading with Wesleton and needed to find others to work with so that Arendelle could still be well taking care of by their new queen, Elsa. It was a lot of work taking on these duties that were bestowed upon her, but she was more than up to the task.
A servant cleared their throat as they knocked on the door. “Pardon me, your majesty, but your guests have arrived and they’re waiting for you in the dining hall, everything is in order.”
“Thank you, sir,” Elsa replied with a kind smile. She pulled herself away from her balcony and said a silent prayer to herself. ‘Don’t mess this up, Elsa. You can do this. Just believe in yourself like Anna does and everything will be fine.’
However it sounded a lot more believable whenever Anna said it, but still Elsa carried on. She wished Anna was here this week so that she could help smooth things over, but she was off on her own adventure with Kristoff. The blonde left her room and headed down toward the dining hall.
Once they made the announcement of her arrival she pasted a warm, but yet nervous smile on her face. “Hello, I’m Elsa Erickson, Queen of Arendelle. It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance,” she said, extending her hand out. “Shall we get to know one another over dinner?”
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The more frustrated Belle became in this castle, the more the
was grateful she saved her father from this fate. The only comfort
she found was in the welcoming staff, but the Beast’s hostility
frightened her. It wasn’t his appearance that scared her, but his
temper. Any man with that temper would have frightened her just
as much.
“What is the point of taking me as prisoner if we never speak?
If it was to prove a point to my father, no one will know or believe
him. If you told me about the rose, who would I tell?”
people die, people move on and people will always forget
those who cannot live up to set expectations. that is what happened.
he once had people he could call parents but that didn’t last long.
a growl set in the tone of annoyance and intimidation rang through
his own ears. the sorrow that was buried into his heart burdened it
with pain of the past that he did not want to remember. though
he had to hand it to her. she was something of a strange girl to
even raise her voice to something like him.
❝ you don’t deserve to know. you are
a prisoner and nothing more. your place
is to stay quiet. ❞
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Let's talk about 'take your time'
When I say ‘take your time’, what I mean is:
Take. Your. Time.
If you have muse for another thread? You can reply to that.
If you have muse for another character? Guess what; you can reply to that too.
If you’re getting feels for another ship? OMFG. YOU H0R. No, seriously. You can reply to that, lmfao.
If you’re overwhelmed with other threads? It’s okay; seriously. I don’t hate you, I don’t think any less of you. You get to ours when you can.
If you want to drop a thread because you’ve lost inspiration with it; same as above. I don’t hate you. I’d rather you told me than fretted and thought omfg she’s gonna hate me when actually, the opposite is true.
Muses can be fickle, fickle things and I shouldn’t have to say this but when dipshits come out with stuff like ‘take your time doesn’t mean you can reply to something else’ — actually, it does with me.
Anybody who plots with me, RPs with me, even talks to me; I love. Dearly. And when they reply I squeal like a mad thing because omg the flawless (seriously).
RPing is meant to be fun, lovelies. Don’t suck the fun out of it by being passive aggressive and a bit of a twat by saying shit things like that.
Take your time means take your time — it’s YOUR character, your blog. You reply to who you want when you want or when you’re ready/have the muse, okay? <3
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So sorry about being slow lately! I recently applied to work at WDW but I’ve been stressing myself out about parts of it the past few days which makes it harder to focus for longer replies. I WILL be back tomorrow though! Trying to put it out of my mind right now.
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“My favourite part about adventures in the books I
read is that anyone can have an adventure. It’s more
about seeing new things and learning than being good
at it. That way, anyone can be a hero.”
“why yes, i — i do think about other places an awful
lot. adventures sound awfully exciting but really quite
dangerous. you know, i’m not sure i’d be very good at them.”
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Had an exhausting day of babysitting but I’ll be on tomorrow before I babysit again in the evening!
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Anonymously ask my character a question you'd never ask them to their face.
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She hated not knowing. There were so many secrets,
and she was doomed to spend her life wondering about
them without getting answers. Her eyebrows furrowed
in frustration and she spoke more sternly than before.
“If I’m going to be here for the rest of my life,
the least you could do is tell me about the place
I’m living in. About what happened here.”
Eyes looked upon him like he was TRULY a monster
but not once did he see her gaze falter or the questions
stop. He didn’t want to answer anymore, in fact he
wanted to IGNORE her & go about his business like
he has been doing for so long.
❝ NOTHING that you ever need
to know. STOP asking so many
questions. ❞
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“You made these yourself? They’re
fantastic, where did you learn to cook?”
❛ They are aren’t they. But I actually made that one you’re eating. ❜
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i want A D V E N T U R E in the
ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴡɪᴅᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ
i want it ( мσяє ) than i can ᴛᴇʟʟ
and for ONCE it might be grand
to have someone
↣ u n d e r s t a n d ↢
i want so much MORE
than they’ve got planned . . .
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“Travel by hat? That does sound like fun, I’ve
never tried that before. So, danger is different
here? It seems like everything is different here.
Do animals talk in Wonderland too?”
♜ || HATTER || ♜
❝ of course there’s a way back, silly !! you could go through the
looking glass… although that is unpredictable, at best. you could
also ask bibwit the rabbit, but he doesn’t like people very much.
and i could take you, too !! travel by hat is by far the BEST
method. oh, they’re very safe here !! but by normal human
standards, they are dangerous. ❞
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