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"What does he say about me?" Belle asked curiously, she knew gaston didn't care but to think that he was speaking ill of her did make belle feel a little offended, even though she concealed her emotion "That is probably sensible" Belle responded, taking a sip of the wine.

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“gaston only cares for himself” belle explained, she agreed it was a difficult situation “I don’t even think he really cares about me you know” she admitted, she was aware why he married her, for her looks, it certainly wasn’t because he found her interesting that was for sure. She got back to her feet pouring herself some wine that was left on the table top “would you like some?”

            “OH, NO, THE MAN DOESN’T CARE FOR YOU one bit, I can tell just by the way he talks about you.” Perhaps it came across as blunt, but Frederic was only being honest. “I would rather not drink at the moment, I do have a surgery scheduled for later and drinking would be irresponsible at the least.”

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Belle looked up to gaston, wiping the tears from her face rather frantically though they still kept falling nonetheless "No.. Nothing happened, lefou didn't do anything I just miss my papa, the emotions just got to me, that's all" She replied, "the thought that he could be dead out there.. And he's the only family that I had"

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“Not really no” she replied, “maybe once or twice but not enough for me to consider myself a regular” she explained, giving a small shrug deciding to sit herself on the bed, arms folded over her chest. It was then did she feel the tears form in her eyes again, as if all the emotions were to sit in at once, just sitting against her chest, and then the tears began to fall, she couldn’t hold it in any longer and on the bed she started to sob. 

            HE NOTICED HER BREAKING DOWN AND STARTED TO PANIC. “N–no- no, it’s okay, don’t cry, don’t cry everything will be alrght—”

            OVERHEARING CAME GASTON, who stormed into the room. under the impression LeFou caused the disruption, he shoves him into the wall roughly and walks past him to approach Belle. “What happened?”

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@princebete gets a starter

The days seemed to fall into one another, Belle often thinking about her father, how he was doing. She sat down by the fire, the warm glow creating a caramel hue across the walls, listening to the fire crackle and spit as the wood burned. She of course had a book in her hand, one she picked up from the library. "Reading romeo and Juliet again Madamoiselle?" She heard lumiere ask, her head lifted from the pages, "Hm? Oh.. Yes, it's my favourite" Belle replied giving a gentle smile.

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imbicilite​:

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She knew staying in the house most of the day wouldn’t do any good for her wellbeing, her mind would constantly race about her father, going to the tavern would be a good distraction “Well, if you’re going to the tavern then I’ll join you” Belle replied giving a soft smile, “I could use the distraction” sometimes putting your head in a book just didn’t work, and this was one of those times.

            “YOU’RE MORE THAN WELCOME TO, Madame!” LeFou smiled, a bit nervously, but joyously nonetheless. “Have you ever been? On nights when I go, Gaston usually expects me to perform for the crowd.”

“Not really no” she replied, “maybe once or twice but not enough for me to consider myself a regular” she explained, giving a small shrug deciding to sit herself on the bed, arms folded over her chest. It was then did she feel the tears form in her eyes again, as if all the emotions were to sit in at once, just sitting against her chest, and then the tears began to fall, she couldn’t hold it in any longer and on the bed she started to sob. 

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imbicilite​:

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“If that is the case then I’d rather not” Belle admitted, the last thing she wanted was for fabien to lose any trust in her, not to mention she was sure Gaston wouldn’t agree to have his wife put in harms way. This was going to be harder than she thought, “What other options would you suggest?” perhaps speaking to gaston was the best option, yet part of her believed that couldn’t be the case, they had to come to some agreement.

            “THE THING IS, I DON’T TRULY KNOW what to suggest at this point. He doesn’t want to go with me, Gaston doesn’t want to surrender him, I feel like I have no choice but to sit here and watch his health decline day by day. But…. At the end of the day, it’s his life. Even if I feel he isn’t fit to take control over it, that doesn’t change the fact that he’s doing that. I’m caught between a rock and a hard place, because everything I could do goes against my code of ethics. If I intervene, I hurt him. If I don’t intervene…. he hurts himself. I suppose I’d rather be the bad one if it means he gets the help he needs. But Gaston will not let that happen.”

“gaston only cares for himself” belle explained, she agreed it was a difficult situation “I don’t even think he really cares about me you know” she admitted, she was aware why he married her, for her looks, it certainly wasn’t because he found her interesting that was for sure. She got back to her feet pouring herself some wine that was left on the table top “would you like some?”

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She knew staying in the house most of the day wouldn’t do any good for her wellbeing, her mind would constantly race about her father, going to the tavern would be a good distraction “Well, if you’re going to the tavern then I’ll join you” Belle replied giving a soft smile, “I could use the distraction” sometimes putting your head in a book just didn’t work, and this was one of those times.

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Belle gave a nod of her head, she understood and she didn’t want lefou to get into trouble. “Alright” She commented giving a soft smile “Well, I think that’s everything, we best be going back” It didn’t take long to be at the mansion, it certainly was bigger than her home but that was hardly surprising.

            HE SHOWED HER TO THE GUEST ROOM, one of many actually, and started unpacking her things for her, putting them away in the drawers as if she’d be staying more than just a night. “Gaston should be done with his work by now, and we might head down to the tavern later. Unless, you’d rather us stay put– then I’ll just cook dinner for the three of us.”

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i need it more than i can tell..

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I already wanna remake belles promo 🤦‍♀️ I still have icons to do too but I hate making them

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"If that is the case then I'd rather not" Belle admitted, the last thing she wanted was for fabien to lose any trust in her, not to mention she was sure Gaston wouldn't agree to have his wife put in harms way. This was going to be harder than she thought, "What other options would you suggest?" perhaps speaking to gaston was the best option, yet part of her believed that couldn't be the case, they had to come to some agreement.

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“No.. I’m definitely not trained in that” Belle admitted, then a thought appeared “You could train me? Fabien trusts me, he might be more willing to have it with no hassle if it’s done by me” Belle had after all only showed lefou nothing but kindness. He had no reason to fear her.

“I never thought about being a nurse” she admitted, “This provincial life was never for me, I have always just wanted.. More, but when my father went missing I knew that I couldn’t be alone, and so.. Here we are” She admitted.

            “YOU’LL LOSE ANY TRUST he has in you in an instant if you even try… trust me.” He sighed. “That, or, he’ll go into a dissociative state, recall some trauma and shut down until the medicine kicks in. But if you wish, I can teach you how to find the vein, how to restrain him, and how to administer the injection. That is… if your husband permits, as that would involve putting you in danger of being harmed by Fabien.”

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Belle gave a nod of her head, she understood and she didn't want lefou to get into trouble. "Alright" She commented giving a soft smile "Well, I think that's everything, we best be going back" It didn't take long to be at the mansion, it certainly was bigger than her home but that was hardly surprising.

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Belle thought for a few moments, was there anything else she needed? She had clothes, there were books already at the mansion so she didn’t need to provide her own. “Hm, no I think that’s all” it was simple, yet she was currently only staying for a night. “Oh, and lefou you can call me belle”

            “NO…. I REALLY CAN’T.” He knew how angry Gaston would be if he ‘disrespected’ his wife by calling her by her first name. And he wasn’t the kind of man to go behind someone’s back like that, either.

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Tale as old as time True as it can be Barely even friends Then somebody bends Unexpectedly

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Emma Watson as Belle, Beauty and the Beast (2017)

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Belle sat with a novel glued to her hands, yet today her mind seemed to wander and it wasn't in the many words and storytelling of the book. Her head turned to the window as she heard the laughter of children playing in the fresh crisp snow, "what do you think of the names raoul and felicite?" it was an odd question, certainly out of the blue but she was curious of the others opinion nonetheless.

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If I suddenly go quiet I have fallen asleep! I plan on making some icons for belle tomorrow afternoon (if I cba - I hate iconning) I have some gifsets running in the queue! Feel free to send in stuff as well!