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autumn rapunzel

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{ ravenqueenpaladin }

“You know, that does make sense. Tone is everything, I suppose. All I said was ‘I am tired’ in elven. Nothing special.” He offered the girl a soft smile but blinked when he realized…just how long her hair was. “That…is a lot of hair.”

         {{☀}} ❝ Speaking as someone who has been here for a while I can still happily agree with that. ❞ At the mention of the obvious elephant in the room, lips curl into a bashful smile ❝ Oh, yeah...Over 70-feet of it to be exact. Usually, I braid it but um— My friends who usually help me with it aren’t really around anymore. ❞ She fights to keep her expression bright but it inevitably dims at this recollection.

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{ ravenqueenpaladin }

“Oh. Err. Sorry. That wasn’t really directed at you. Did you… err. Did you understand that?”

         {{☀}} ❝ Ah...Not even a bit, actually. ❞ A nervous laugh accompanies her confession. ❝ I just went off of how you said it. It seemed relatable enough. ❞

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{ ravenqueenpaladin }

         {{☀}}  ❝ Uh... ❞ And a pause— ❝ Ditto ?? ❞

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          {{☀}}  ❝ Same, Pascal. I don’t get it either... Just another day, right ?? ❞ Color her one confused Princess and she’s been here for over a year already. 

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{ frostyheir }

“Does anyone here have sword training?” 

She opened her book to the page on stances. “I want to know if my form is outdated. This book is the same one I had…from 1840.”

         {{☀}} ❝ I don’t know much about swords...But, have you ever considered a frying pan by any chance ?? ❞

          ❝ Look— I know it sounds crazy but they actually do a lot of damage. ❞ 

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Still redoing icons and things but while I get settled feel free to like this post for a little STARTER from Yours Truly. It will not be event-oriented but that doesn’t mean it can’t be Halloween related. So go ahead on ahead if you’re interested NO CAP for now !!

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Still redoing icons and things but while I get settled feel free to like this post for a little STARTER from Yours Truly. It will not be event-oriented but that doesn’t mean it can’t be Halloween related. So go ahead on ahead if you’re interested NO CAP for now !!

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More of that great hair, and spending entirely too much time on fan art -__-

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It feels like I haven’t drawn in forever but its only been, like, a week.

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When will my life begin?

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entreprenoir:

A hand propped upon his waist, it wasn’t long before the other swept the salt from his brow, a wearied sigh accompanying the motion. Thus far his efforts to get back on the right track (following a rather brutal lesson) since last he was here yielded little in the way of results. The bearer of a green thumb he was not. And yet, it was stubbornly that he continued to tend to the weary saplings just now springing from the earth beneath his feet.

If anything, it was a way to preoccupy a wearied mind. Rather than sit in silence and dwell upon that to which he had returned (not to mention everything he’d left behind), he had a project to which he could devote his time and efforts– a distraction. Imagine his surprise, then, when a far more happy distraction from this distraction came around.

His name upon familiar lips caused the man to turn on a dime, eyes widening in surprise at the sight of leafy hues and a shock of golden hair to greet him. It took a pinch to convince himself he too wasn’t dreaming before the watering can slipped from his grip. And, seemingly as clumsily as the motion could be made possible, the Once-ler stumbled from the recesses of his garden towards the main pathway.

“Rapunzel? Hey–!” The exuberant warmth of a beaming smile rained down on the young woman as arms were swift to envelop her, a solid embrace holding the princess to his chest as he babbled on in glee. “Hey, hey, don’t cry! Come on, it’s okay. Oh man,” He paused, in close proximity now scarcely able to believe the woman for whom he’d harbored such affection was here. So with a hint of a sob which bordered more upon laughter, he spoke again. “It’s no dream– honest! Rapunzel… Man, am I glad to see you…”

        {{☀}} The scene before her was far too picturesque to be feasible, or so she believed. Plant-life seemed dipped in gold as the sun hung low casting its yellow glow across the garden. As he turned toward the princess her breath returned to her at last. He was flesh and blood, moving in his unique clumsy yet charming fashion. When the can fell from his hands neither paid the blunder any mind. For the young ruler, the world seemed to have gone quiet with nothing but the pounding of her heart breaking the stillness.

        Even as he spoke her name the pleasant sound seemed muted by her own relief. The lull of the businessman’s voice soon rose above the rapid thrumming all while long arms wrapped around her. Watery trails streaked her cheeks as she became keenly aware of his warmth now knowing that there was no conceivable way she could be dreaming. For a moment, she was too stunned to move but almost as if being shaken awake her eyes became wide and aware. With fervor, she returned his embrace. Thin arms desperately pulled him closer as if the slightest amount of distance would be far too much.

         ❝I-I can’t stop…I thought I lost you! I thought– I thought you were gone…forever.❞Words were muffled as Rapunzel had taken the liberty of hiding her dampened cheeks in the safety of his chest. She had begun to believe she would be unable to cease her sobs but upon hearing the crack in his voice she revealed her reddened cheeks and misty-eyes. ❝I still can’t believe it… I–I shouldn’t be crying. I just…❞ Missed him? Saying so hardly felt like it encompassed even half of her emotions. Fathoming the ache in her chest into coherent thoughts as his gaze bore into her own became increasingly difficult. ❝I missed you but,❞

          He was close, closer than she had initially thought. Leaning in on the tips of her toes, remaining doubt was put to rest as soon as her lips brushed his. The kiss was firm but chaste despite it all being very rushed to start. For a moment, the contact almost felt familiar as if done before but the notion was chased away by its seeming impossibility. Lingering in his warmth her retreat was slow despite flushed cheeks, which betrayed her bold gesture. ❝Saying only that wouldn’t have been enough.❞

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        {{☀}} Considering the princess’ solemn mood as of late the habitual visits to the home of the man she once loved was an unwise decision on her part. What she hoped to accomplish by strolling by daily was unknown to her. Perhaps, there was a notion that his sudden return was inevitable and she would somehow witness this spontaneous homecoming. The outlook was grim at best but the young monarch was painfully optimistic no matter her situation. 

         Although, perhaps her efforts were about to pay off on this particularly sunny afternoon. At first glance the estate looked vacant as it always did. Rapunzel was only moments away from passing his home altogether when the sound of running water reached her ears. Glancing up from the pavement she could see the rustling of leaves from the front garden. Tentatively she approached until the businessman’s taller frame came into view. He was turned away from her with a watering can in hand. 

         Frozen in place she could feel her eyes begin to sting with the promise of impending tears. She dared not move an inch at the chance that she might wake up from whatever dream this was. Swallowing hard she found her voice eventually, though it was raw with emotion. ❝Oncie?❞ It was more of a plea than a question. ❝Please tell me you’re really here...I-I don’t want to be dreaming.❞ Shoulders shook with a quiet sob as a hand raised to cup her mouth to prevent any further betrayal of her own heartache.

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                                          ( @lichtia || Aesthetic Meme )

       Your dreams are sweet -bright like your hopes- but that’s all they are

                                                    –{ DREAMS }–

                                          And that’s all they will ever be 

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What if 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 else found her tower?

           ...What if that 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 was { C R U E L }?

                            --  @maniipulatic || Aesthetic Meme

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The world is dark and selfish and cruel. If it finds even the slightest ray of sunshine, it destroys it.