SEMI-HIATUS / * inside and out.

on the other side of the clouds is a bright blue sky independent jane of disney's descendants. est '16 by morgan. mobile navigation.

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side note, i finally started watching she-ra last month and binged the entire series in basically one sitting and i need jane and glimmer to be friends, that is all

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✧ goneshe

“Oh, yeah! You’re definitely right!” Mohini ran a hand through her hair. “What about…Olivia White? Her dad’s—I don’t know the details exactly. I don’t know what went down but he’s an Isle person, to - uh- put it lightly. I also don’t know if Olivia’s much of a public speaker, but if she is, we already have one Isle kid, right?”

            “ Okay !   We can ask her for sure.  ”   Olivia’s name is then written in Jane’s tablet, attached to a note to talk to her once they’d wrapped up here.   “ Even if she doesn’t want to speak during the event, maybe she can give some input on other aspects of it.  We need all the help we can get to make sure it’s the best it can be for our VKs.  I just want them to enjoy it.  —  Oh !  I put Ally in charge of snacks, and she requested we ask around about what sort of food they have on the Isle so we can serve some of it.  We can get a list of predominant favorites and see what works best as hors d’oeuvres. ”  Non-spoiled versions, of course.

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✧ pirateheir​

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She’s taken to sharpening her knives and other such weapons underneath the bleachers whenever the weather permitted it; it’s not like someone has claimed that spot. “Figured ah could do Gin a solid,” drawled the black haired girl, dark eyes looking up at Jane from where she was seated. “Y’ken, she wanted tae—” It’s probably not a good thing to tell little miss Jane what Ginny Gothel of all people was planning and so Harriet managed to swallow her words at the last possible second. “—have a moment alone.”

            Even though Harriet ( nor any other student, for that matter ) isn’t technically supposed to have weapons in her possession — outside of activities that require them, of course, such as R.O.A.R. — Jane’s not going to rat her out.  She has her own secrets, after all.  Even if she did confiscate them like she was required to, she expected Harriet had more stashed away somewhere.  Fresh from cheer practice, still clad in her uniform, she sits backward on the bleachers, so that she can look down through the gaps at Harriet below.  Her white-sneakered feet dangle down, relishing the cool air provided by the emptiness that is the bleachers’ underside.  She’s familiar with Ginny in theory more than she is personally.  Beyond her files, she knows only what’s been told to her by mutual acquaintances, but she hasn’t spoken to the dark-curled girl since her arrival.  She has a feeling she knows the answer to her own question before she even asks, but she asks anyway.  “ She hasn’t warmed up to Auradon yet, has she ? ”

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hi friends i’ve been having a hard time existing lately, both irl and especially online.  during the time i’ve been away, i lost someone really close to me, and i hit absolute rock bottom, but i’m healing.  in other better news, i’m working from home now, which gives me more free time since i won’t be busy every day anymore.  that’s all.  stay safe, buttercups.  i hope you’ve all been doing well. <3

also i moved my pages to google docs and tweaked them a bit.  bio/verses.  guidelines.  navigation.

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exceptionals‌:

me after doing some impulsive shit that i know im gonna regret later: its called being spontaneous

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chickbads‌:

just  a  friendly  reminder  for  people  to  be  kind  to  each  other  &.  that  sending  in  rude  ,  disrespectful  ,  or  just  nasty  anons  to  someone  isn’t  okay  .  

[rottentothecoreee]

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✧ nosestealer‌  /  resident witch

Lou Ellen guided the girl towards her own place - which was more of a shack, really, ‘cause they couldn’t all live in castles and shit - that she called home. She’s taken to calling it Aeaea because of her older sister and her island. But that, too, was a story for when they made it inside.

With a flourish, she opened the door. “Welcome,” she hummed. “If I knew I was gonna get any guests, I would’ve gotten you some spicy cider, which is basically the only thing that’s drinkable here but I’m saving whatever I’ve got left for floody days, ‘cause we’re way past rainy, y’know what I mean.”

Regardless, she plopped down onto one of the rickety chairs in the room. “Why don’t you have a seat? My name is Lou Ellen Blackstone. Resident witch. You look a little too squeaky clean to be one of our own, no offense. So, enlighten me: how in the world did you end up here, toots?”

                Minds are fuzzy enough after just waking, but coming to in a vastly unexpected place makes minds whirl even more so.  Jane’s temporary-but-fading inability to register more than just bits and pieces of the things said to her was a side effect of her current state.  Thoughts bounced from here to there and back again, a hundred miles an hour, trying to make sense of her suspicions.  The stranger’s last words, however, did manage to cut through Jane’s inner panic.

                “ I’m— ”  Should she tell the truth ?  Or shouldn’t she ?  Her existence wasn’t exactly a SECRET, having been in the public’s eye her entire life, due to her mom’s title.  If this girl—Lou Ellen—hadn’t put two and two together yet, it was only a matter of time.  Jane suspected her mom didn’t have many fans in this part of the world.  Her dad was on the Isle, so maybe she could use his surname as a safety net, just in case.  Then again, she was clueless to how well he was received, never having actually met him.  It could cause her even more trouble, worst case scenario.  Goodness forbid.  “ —Jane. ”

                How did she end up here ?  That was a question she was still trying to answer herself, still standing near the door.  But before she could piece anything together, she had to confirm what she hoped most was wrong.  “ I sleepwalk sometimes.  I guess I got a little lost. ”  More like sleep-bibbidi, but nuance.  “ Where, um, exactly DID I end up ? ”

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@auroriias​: dramatically makes out with jane outside in the garden at a ball

                There had been dancing—the one-on-one kind that allowed for whispers between the two—and then a promise that their absence wouldn’t be noticed.  After which, Jane’s hand had been taken by Audrey’s as she was led outside, toward the garden.  Walking far enough that they’d be out of view and in their own world, they found a bench to sit together, and Audrey’s hands took Jane’s shoulders to pull her closer, until no distance was left between them.  Jane’s own hands first rested on Audrey’s, then, at some point, ended up laced together behind the princess’s neck.  The slight chill of the air was a stark contrast to the warmth that filled her, but her mind was too busy to notice.

                With Audrey’s attention on her and her alone, Jane felt almost like royalty herself.  Audrey had that effect.  One look, one flutter of lashes in your direction, and you felt like the world.  And, should you find yourself lucky enough, being held and kissed by her—oh, goodness.  It was as if the world had melted away entirely.  Jane knew what magic felt like, but this was its own kind.

                A small space opened between them as she pulled back for a moment, just enough to ask, “ Are you sure nobody will notice you’re gone ? ”

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Accent ( for the Mayo because how the fuck do you pronounce mayo )

2/10 !

make morgan say things /  accepting !

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accent

1/10 !

make morgan say things  /  accepting !

[mcavoy]

The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.

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nosestealer‌:

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Jane: I know you want to keep me safe, but the only way to do that is to wrap me in bubble wrap and hide me in a cave.

Lonnie: Believe me, I've thought about it.

[malviesbitch]

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malviesbitch‌:

sofia, sarah, china, brenna, anna & jadah + day of the girl | disney

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hugs jane.

               hugs her B A C K    /    @nosestealer​

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✧ —— OPEN.

                She’s no stranger to sleepovers and slumber parties, by any means—nor, especially, the games and rituals that come with them.  This one in particular is a staple, almost always present no matter the night’s host.  Jane sits on her knees, hugging her pillow to the ribboned chest of her nightgown, nodding toward the person across from her.

                “ Alright, it’s your turn !  Truth or dare ? ”

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Accent Challenge

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i-will-make-you-howell‌:

If I get 10 “accents” I’ll answer these

TUMBLR ACCENT CHALLENGE!!!

Your name and username.

Where you’re from.

Pronounce the following words: Aunt, Roof, Route, Theater, Iron, Salmon, Caramel, Fire, Water, New Orleans, Pecan, Both, Again, Probably, Alabama, Lawyer, Coupon, Mayonnaise, Pajamas, Caught, Naturally, Aluminium, GIF, Tumblr, Crackerjack, Doorknob, Envelope, GPOY.

What is it called when you throw toilet paper on a house?

What is a bubbly carbonated drink called?

What do you call gym shoes?

What do you call your grandparents?

What do you call the wheeled contraption in which you carry groceries at the supermarket?

What is the thing you change the TV channel with?

Choose a book and read a passage from it.

Do you think you have an accent?

Be a wizard or a vampire?

Do you know anyone on Tumblr in real life?

End audio post by saying any THREE words you want.