#storybook romance

[poetryofmuses]

Hopeless romantic: A person who is in love with the idea of love and yearns for a storybook romance.

[redribbonsandblood]

Old romance needs to come back and if it doesn't I think I might die

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[paradisechid800]

Yeah, totally not creep at all.

[rosepompadour]

I was Elvis's doll, his own living doll, to fashion as he pleased. The more we were together the more I came to resemble him in every way. His tastes, his insecurities, his hang-ups — all became mine. My sole ambition was to please him, to be rewarded with his approval and affection. When he criticized me, I fell to pieces. - PRISCILLA PRESLEY

[kalira]

Storybook Romance

T; 740 words Keith/Agnes, one-sided Nathan/Keith (Nathan POV)

Nathan was far too late for a chance at this particular happy ending, but watching his partner and seeing Keith's joyous contentment means he can't regret it too much.

[forcedhesitation]

*wheeze* slowly, but surely, working on art of them all

[termagax]

i hate to make the cr thing sound like a dumb ship war but they canonically had beauregard confess to being in love with her best friend, the party member she was objectively closest to and had the best chemistry with, to whom she was the turning point for her entire major character arc, and then immediately walked it back to pair them up with the characters they flirted with in episode 1 and had no chemistry with. and then spent the rest of the series making arguably lesbiphobic jokes about it.

[aur3olin]

Centaur

I’ve never drawn a centaur or really a horse before lol

I want to start studying furry art and animal anatomy more seriously now

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[invinciblerodent]

brb, i have to go and. make strangled noises at nothing real quick; it just hit me over the head how Wyll's use of the metaphor of dancing as a stand-in for romance and intimacy really just. accompanies him all throughout his story, and how perfect it is

I guess I should have expected a character like him, that's both deeply poetic in his speech and courtly in his upbringing, would come to idealize a chivalric romance a bit, and translate his feelings on/of love to an element of courting that's as ritualistic and processional as ballroom dancing, but sometimes just realizing the obvious can really knock you off your feet for a second

like. just like how there is almost a blueprint to a perfect storybook romance in both stories and -consequently- in his head (I think romance might even be one of the literary genres with the highest number of unwritten rules that need to be fulfilled for a work to count as a romance), there is also a fairly strict method to a court dance. There is a series of well-known and practiced steps that was laid out in advance, and one is to perform them in succession, and in sync with one's partner. If one of the parties doesn't know or doesn't want to follow the rules/steps, it gets... tangled, messy, and you both stumble. The dance and the relationship both fall apart. The happy ending of a tale is not reached without all the steps in-between being followed, and he so dearly wants his fairytale ending, his happy, fulfilled love, I just---

it's such a perfect metaphor, and what makes it even more perfect is that Wyll is ostensibly aware of it, and he chose it, purposefully, and i don't want to watch the Act 3 commitment scene because I've not yet done it myself and don't want to spoil it, but I would be so surprised if he a.) made no mention of storybook romances, or b.) didn't just straight up propose y'know

i'm (metaphorically) crying, if it were possible to play this game on six different characters simultaneously without getting bored or confused I fucking would

[bittersweetmagpie]

Meet my Ever After High OC, Kindausgold, 'Daughter' of Rumplestiltskin!

She is my Strange and Offputting child who is very dear to me

(Bio template by teddy-beard on Deviantart)

[numetalpuppygirl]

i just wanna be the i'm high as fuck and i have a gun to someone's cunt era

[fictifgames]

Here’s a lovely lady for Woman Crush Wednesday! Serena could step on us anytime.

[bakerolivias-archived]

remember that iconic scene at cami’s uncle’s funeral when hayley was just chillin and elijah came over to walk next to her and be a gentleman and be nice to her and gently convince her to come back from the bayou, showing he cared for her safety

and then klaus literally thwarted his big brother’s appeal by showing up and listing all the ways he could violently murder hayley to prove a point about her vulnerability in the bayou... and also showed he cared for her

anyways s1 of TO my beloved

[transgaledekarios]

Thanks @brother-genitivi for the tag :))

I’ll tag @creaking-skull and @spookyvalentine for this OC quiz. Took this quiz as my OCs to find out their kind of love :))

Ever:

love that protects

you love so fiercely, with every fibre of your being. maybe you were wounded by love in the past ; such that you choose to love and love and love so wonderfully that the next person who comes into your life never doubts that they are loved by you.

Cordelia

love that calms

this is sweet. i hope you know that you make others feel at ease around you. you're a gem, a blessing, a treasure – and you should know it. it's comfortable loving you. it's a privilege to be around you and to be let into your world.

Devon

love that strengthens

you make sure that people know that they are loved, and you give them strength when they need it the most. this is an ability that is rare; the love that you hold speaks wonders of yourself. i hope you're doing alright. isn't it exhausting always being the bigger person?

[raeygina-george]

One thing about me is that I love it when medias that have a princess who's locked up for years and years on end actually explore the miserable life she would have lived growing up alone and reading fairy tales that promised her a happy ending she never got

[crown-ov-horns]

"Ava..."

He stood before her, graceful as always - yet his expression betrayed him. A small smile appeared on her lips.

"You seem surprised to see me."

Had Adriel recognized his own words, uttered to her on their very first meeting, he did not show it. Holding her gaze, he took a step forward.

"How did you get here?"

She was foreign within the walls of his Cathedral, foreign like a dream in broad daylight.

"Does it matter?" she sighed.

Ava remained still, thus forcing him to approach her. A thousand more questions clawed at his throat. However, he uttered only one:

"You can't run forever, can you, warrior nun?" he murmured

"No".

They stared at each other in silence, only an ambient electrical buzz lingering in the air. Both knew - neither could he. Humans and beings of Heaven alike were helpless against their own hearts.

Adriel drew a deep breath. Ava glanced at his mouth, grimacing ever so slightly. With him now so close, she could smell his perfume, and the longing had become unbearable.

"Adriel..."

She did not finish the sentence. He had closed the gap between them, and pulled her into an embrace, pressing his lips to hers.

He kissed her with the same despair, same passion he did back in the cave. Ava gladly wrapped her arms around his waist. His warmth washed over her, enveloping her in likeness of wings. Her devil. Her angel. The world might as well have melted around them.

Only at last, he withdrew. She found herself gasping for air - still, she refused to let go of him. Adriel rested his brow against hers, and she tilted her head up, her soft breath caressing his face.

"What are we going to do?"

"We'll think of something" he assured her.

She only nodded, closing her eyes. Their love was going to conquer the stars... She knew it.