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i woke up not even feeling like myself when i woke up 4 hours ago. I don’t know how to explain it. I might work on this blog a little bit.

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I really want a new url but I literally cannot think of a thing.

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me @ me use this blog more me: should I?

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mctteldolls​:

@thcreyoullbe sent an inbox meme

“I had an amazing time tonight. I’d love to do it again, sometime.” (belle to eric)

eric grinned as he looked at the girl, his hands in his pockets as he nodded his head. “i really enjoyed tonight as well, i would love to take you out again on a lovely date.” a warm grin painted on his lips. 

She smiled widely at the invitation. She hadn’t gone out in quite a long time. She had been mostly keeping at home and reading submissions. She knew better than to keep herself cooped up in her apartment. “I’d love that.” She replied, the smile still upon her features. “Let’s make a plan to do it whenever you are free.”

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belladonnicxhaze​:

WINTER & HOLIDAY STARTERS ❄️ || Accepting 

💋 – our muses kiss under the mistletoe ( adam and belle )

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Adam had grudgingly been talked into attending the Christmas dinner the servants had organized.  He didn’t see a point in celebrating, they normally didn’t.  Why should the girl being here make things any different?  He would have been fine treating it just like any other day.  He slowly walked out of the West Wing and down towards the dining room bumping into Belle near the doorway.  “Ladies firs-” he started to say the words dying on his lip when he noticed white berries and green leaves hanging in the doorway: mistletoe.  He growled at the offensive plant.  “Lumiere,” he muttered convinced this had been his plot for the two of them to get together.  “I’ll have that taken down.  I’m sorry, I don’t know what the servants were thinking.”

Christmas was one of Belle’s favorite times of years. She knew this year would likely be different.  It had to be given where she was. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to bring Christmas cheer to everyone she could. She had bumped into him in the doorway on the way to dinner and he didn’t seem to be in too much of a bad mood. She saw this as a positive until he saw some mistletoe. “I’m sure he didn’t mean anything by it.” Belle insisted. “It’s festive.” She offered. It was likely just part of the tradition and meant nothing more. 

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chlobenet​:

chloe bennet being an absolute angel

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if y’all think i’m ever sitting through b/elle’s m/agical wo/rld willingly again, you have another thing coming.

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evermxre​:

@thcreyoullbe​ sent :  “ i just want to hear your voice until i fall asleep … ” ( belle )

                     meme that i have no idea where it is, tbfh. ——— her words are soft. gentle. adam’s heart melts at the sound of them, at the sound of her voice. a slight smile, followed by the prince glancing down at the book in his hands : ROMEO AND JULIET. she knows how much he despises it, he has never made a secret of that, but… he can’t refuse her. a huff of amusement, followed by a nod. moments like this, where they sit here in the library reading until one of them dozes off, are new to him. so many moments with belle feel new to him, like he has to learn them.            still, he finally responds,  “ since you asked so nicely… ”, opening the book and finally beginning to read at the page that the bibliophile had last marked.

She has to admit in the beginning that she probably wouldn’t have asked him for anything, let alone to read to her, until she falls asleep. They’ve grown to a point where she feels a sense of safety and comfort with him. Perhaps, not the safety and comfort of her father’s home where everything felt like a familiar blanket that wrapped around her in a warmth that she could put her fingers on. But it was still a comfort that she was clinging to in this time of uncertainty.

She knew that he did not enjoy the books that she cherished so much. But still, it meant the entire world to her that he would make the effort to read it to her. It meant that he was putting his pride aside for a few moments to make her happy. Something that he was still struggling with she assumed. “Well, not every request can be made in a defiant way.” She says softly, yet her tone has some insistence to it.

She leans her head against the table in the library. The soothing sounds of his voice filling her previously empty ears. She wants to allow herself to drift away, perhaps to a place where she’ll meet with her father, but she wants to remain awake as well. She wants to take in this moment at its fullest.

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I want a new url lmao. But I have no good ideas.

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refinedtragedy​:

vote here pls 

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SARAH​:

@thcreyoullbe​ said:   “ god … i can’t look away , it’s like my eyes are drawn to it. “ ( spencer )               /            meme.

“It’s not that bad…” Sarah began, but actually, she wasn’t entirely sure about that. Clearly things hadn’t quite worked out the way they went to with all of this; it seemed like one mistake after another. “…is it?”

“It’s pretty bad.” He told her, looking at it for what felt like a very long moment. He just couldn’t seem to look away. Eventually though, he tore his eyes away from it and looked at the wall or just anywhere else. “It’s actually worse.”

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I’ve been over here for the past little bit

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SARAH​:

@thcreyoullbe​​​​​​​​ said:  “if i die, i intend to go down fighting.” ( spencer )              /            meme.

“Hey -” Sarah stopped in front of him, glancing up to meet his gaze. They didn’t exactly have much time to lose, she was supposed to be focused on grabbing weapons, but she couldn’t just let such a comment slide. “- Nobody’s going to die today, Spencer. I’ve got your back. We can handle this.”

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Spencer watched as Sarah stepped in front of him. He was usually one to fight his way out of any situation or outsmart whoever he was dealing with. That being said, he had planned on leaving this life behind him at one point, before being sucked back in. “You’re right. We can handle this.” He agreed. “We just need a good plan and one that’s more than ‘attack’ “ 

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SARAH​:

“The line isn’t as black and white as you might think,” Sarah pointed out, with a small shrug. “Doing bad things doesn’t make you a bad person, just like doing good things doesn’t necessarily make you a good person. We all make mistakes.”

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“You’re probably right.” He replied, watching as she shrugged. He’d done a lot of things over the years that were in the name of the common good. Now, he didn’t really know what the common good was half the time. “We do all make mistakes. So, how would you say we’re defined then? If it’s not by our actions.”

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