This blog has been on temporary hiatus for quite some time, as I thought I might be so lucky as to get Cinderella back. Unfortunately, that has yet to happen--and it's been a few months at least. I apologize to those who had threads with me that were dropped. It's nothing personal at all. I simply don't know where Cindy went. I've linked my new rp blog up in the links. Feel free to unfollow this blog and follow me there if you still wish to interact! Other than that, my ask has been left open for any questions/if you'd like a link to my personal account. xx
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Favourite Disney Songs {6/20}: A Dream Is A Wish Your Heart Makes | Cinderella
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My muse for Cinderella has been gone for a while now, so this blog has gone from a temporary hiatus to a permanent hiatus. Please don't feel obligated to keep following. If you still wish to interact, and don't hate me for dropping so many threads, here's the link to my new rp blog that I've been on. Lots of love. xx
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I've been on here more often than not... I just don't know where Cinderella's gone. ;A; Feel free to follow me here if you'd still like to interact. I'm trying to find Cindy, so I might be on this account sporadically. xx
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Scarlett Johansson in the Opening Scene of The Island (2005)
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Her confusion was thoroughly etched onto every possible inch of her face, though she liked to think that she was hiding it well. "Yes, sir," Cindy nodded hesitantly. "I am Cinderella. My apologies, but have we met before?" She had no recollection of ever meeting him, and yet he knew her name without her so much as asking for his.
sayhellotofatherfrost lost his slipper
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How lovely it would be If I could live my fantasy
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girl crush challenge - day one: hottest girl crush - scarlett johansson
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I've been on here more often than not... I just don't know where Cinderella's gone. ;A; Feel free to follow me here if you'd still like to interact. I'm trying to find Cindy, so I might be on this account sporadically. xx
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Oh, sing sweet nightingale, sing sweet nightingale, high above me. Oh, sing sweet nightingale, high.
Sing sweet nightingale, sing sweet nightingale. [x]
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Scarlett Johansson (with Hugh Jackman) at “The Prestige” Premiere in London, 2006
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"That would be fairly difficult," Cinderella laughed, leading them towards the kitchen. The castle was more than adequately stocked just in case they ever went under siege. "But I certainly wouldn't mind seeing him try!"
She bit down on her lower lip as she thought. "I could make you a meal." The Princess hadn't been able to cook a meal for herself or anyone else since she'd returned to the castle, and she was in the mood to. "Do you two like chicken?"
“Awesome, it’s lucky I didn’t bring my uncle Broadway. He’d eat you out of house and home,” Nymph chuckled.
“I wonder what we should make?” Jordan pondered. “Something easy. We don’t want to make a mess.”
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"So I've heard," the Princess laughed--a nervous laugh, but a laugh all the same. She braced herself as she walked forward. There were many tales that her attendants told about what went on in such places. "Smell?" she inquired, eyebrows furrowing as she peered into the tavern. "What do you mea- Oh." Cinderella's nose wrinkled up as she walked in, hand moving up to cover it. "My, why does it smell so very bad?"
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Cyra looked at Cinderella as she walked forward. “You sure? I could always go in there by myself, I’m pretty sure these places aren’t exactly polite.” She grinned a bit as she opened the door. “Be careful when you walk in, and don’t worry, you’ll get used to the smell.” She was right, there was a foul stink in the tavern.
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"Cindy!" Jubileena smiles, laying her head on Cinderella's chest.
Cinderella grinned down at her, taking a seat on the floor. “Hello, Jubi!” she greeted. “How’ve you been?”
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