black is the colour of my true love’s hair

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black is the colour of my true love’s hair
A rat always knows when he’s in with weasels…
“She did everything she could as the Queen’s servant, but her status meant nothing. So she decided to take a stand, as someone they couldn’t ignore.”
I didn’t have a 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆, I did 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤.
I made a sacrifice, but 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙙 a bigger sacrifice on you.
All the times I 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙚 that it would be okay.
Now I’m nothing but a liar, and you’re 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘺.
“One of these days, you’ll be begging for me to touch you.”
— Molly McAdams, Taking Chances | @wordsnquotes
♥’d for a starer from HEMLOCK @cactvsrose
Hemlock watched from a distance. He was never good with kids, not that the Prince was a child anymore, but he was younger than Hemlock. It was clear that the prince and Sam had history. She basically raised him from what she has told him. He couldn’t really understand the bond of raising someone since they were a child, and then choosing to leave them.
“You alright, Sam?”
He reached for her hand as she approached him. Thumb rubbing her knuckles as he tilted his head.
“You know… you don’t really have to come with me, if it hurts this much…”
Sam furrows her brows, shaking her head at his question. Her chest was tight. She had been through it all; extensive training, countless battles, near-death encounters, sleepless nights...
But nothing hurt more than leaving Victor behind. What could she say? What could she do? Why did he have to be royalty? Why, out of every single figure in Crown Jewel, did he have to be the son of the Queen? She could see the confusion and hurt on the young prince’s face as she fled, and it took everything in her not to turn around and wrap her arms around him, promising him he’d be okay.
“Don’t.” Sam says through gritted teeth. She’s about to retract her hand as Hemlock reaches for it, but lets him hold it. Straightening herself, inhaling slowly, she looks back at Hemlock and squeezes his hand, “This isn’t about how I feel. If there is even a sliver of chance in change for us, I’d rather fight for it than stand next to a throne waiting for what could be an eternity.”
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(tfw youwatch steven universe and suddenly it reminds you of of OCs @strivinglives )
Kubo and the Two Strings (2016) dir. Travis Knight
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