This is The Story of How I Died

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Hi, I'm Tara this is my indie rp blog for Eugene Fitzherbert from Tangled and Tangled the Series!

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I'm keeping this blog (the username is just too good to give up), but I'm moving Eugene to a multi @coronianfriends

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Rapunzel and Eugene’s Dance

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“If we live through this, remind me to thank you.” ;; ( from rapunzel ? ) @fatesentangled

"Oh trust me, Blondie. If we survive this I'll do more than remind you to thank me." Eugene quipped as they ran for their lives for the umpteenth time today.

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“Men are such babies.” @waitlifted

"You just pushed me out of the boat into the freezing water!" Eugene snapped back, clearly offended.

[coronian]

crwnstole​:

It had been an ambitious plan, steal the Lost Princess’ crown and then find a girl that not only looked enough like the princess, but dumb enough to believe that they were legit and present her to the king and queen as their lost daughter.

The first part of the plan went off without a hitch, they got the crown, but then the Stabbingtons got greedy. They wanted to sell the crown and not work for the reward money, which in all honesty, a few years ago Eugene would have agreed with them on.

Now running not only from guards, the Stabbingtons, and that psychotic horse. Eugene stumbled into the glen that held the secret tower.

He stood for a moment, dumbfounded by what he was seeing, but the angry whiny of that horse snapped him out of it and sent him running in search of a way in.

There didn’t appear to be a door, but a window was open.

Granted that window was seventy feet off the ground, but nothing a little climb couldn’t fix.

Rapunzel and Pascal were finishing up baking some cookies. The blonde froze when she heard something outside. She spun around to face her window. Whipping her hair up, she climbed up to the rafters and opened the skylight window. She slowly peeked her head out and looked down. A MAN was climbing her tower.

He was getting closer and closer to her window. It was too late to lock it. She exhaled a shaky breath and quickly made her way back down to the kitchen. She grabbed her frying pan and quickly moved into the shadows, silently praying for the confidence and fearlessness to face him. 

When she heard his boots hit the ground inside her tower, she peeked out from behind a rafter. ❝ W-who are you? How did you find this tower? ❞ she demanded and slowly stepped out of the shadows. She gripped the frying pan harder in her hands.

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"Huh?" Looking around the tower, trying to locate the source of the voice, Eugene realized to his horror that someone lived in the tower.

"I'm sorry," Eugene said trying to talk himself out of trouble even though he hadn't quite found the source of the feminine voice.

"I was being chased, and I saw your tower and thought maybe I could hide here?"

[coronian]

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     Gothel looked down at the child in her arms. She knew that they’d come looking for her. But she would never let them find her. The line of Coronians would END. She didn’t have the heart or the will to kill the baby. After all, she possessed something that Gothel NEEDED. Youth and Beauty. So, she hid her away.

     Arianna and Frederick offered all of the riches in the world to anyone who could find their precious daughter. In doing so, they were met with young girls who resembled their daughter, but none could prove that they were truly the LOST PRINCESS. 

     Eighteen years later, the Princess was still missing and the King and Queen lost hope that they’d ever see their daughter ever again…

     High in a tower, in a glen not far from a Kingdom, lived a young girl named Rapunzel. The blonde was enjoying her day of painting and candle-making and playing chess. Her best friend stuck to her side at all times. She smiled at him and giggled. ❝ Pascal, have you been PRACTICING? ❞ she asked him. 

     The chameleon squeaked up at her and nodded. Rapunzel turned back to her painting. To the naked eye it looked like light colors all swirled together. But to Rapunzel, it was a dream she’d been having lately. Bright colors, bright lights, floating around her. ❝ What does this dream mean? ❞ she breathed.

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It had been an ambitious plan, steal the Lost Princess' crown and then find a girl that not only looked enough like the princess, but dumb enough to believe that they were legit and present her to the king and queen as their lost daughter.

The first part of the plan went off without a hitch, they got the crown, but then the Stabbingtons got greedy. They wanted to sell the crown and not work for the reward money, which in all honesty, a few years ago Eugene would have agreed with them on.

Now running not only from guards, the Stabbingtons, and that psychotic horse. Eugene stumbled into the glen that held the secret tower.

He stood for a moment, dumbfounded by what he was seeing, but the angry whiny of that horse snapped him out of it and sent him running in search of a way in.

There didn't appear to be a door, but a window was open.

Granted that window was seventy feet off the ground, but nothing a little climb couldn't fix.

[lumiey]

I’m kinda in love with Rapunzel’s green dress from concept art, it gives me these strong cottagecore vibes and it’s hard to resist drawing it. So here’s some super soft™ new dream 💚

[lumiey]

🌻🌿

[crwnstole]

ANASTASIA AU!

[ktlnz]

Eugene’s new outfit is the best so far!! *-*

[mickeyandcompany]

Flynn Rider’s outfits + concept art (by Dan Cooper and Victoria Ying)

[samwiseyoufool]

[faememes]

Waiting In The Wings (Reprise)

Guess by now I oughta know my place.

Do your humble duty with a smile on your face.

Mother knows how much I love her.

But she’s always doing other things.

So I’ll keep waiting in the wings.

I crave so much.

And yet I kept on waiting.

One glance, one touch.

And I just kept on waiting.

And when it came, it came with strings.

So I kept waiting in the wings.

Crossing The Line

This has to stop now.

Whatever it is that you’re going through.

We’ll fix it together, me and you.

Just like we've always done.

No! This has to stop now.

This thing where you think that you’ve been my friend, and don’t even hear how you condescend, the way you’ve always done.

_________, listen.

I’m listening.

I know it isn’t true.

Isn’t it?

Just look into my eyes now.

Well?

I know you feel it too.

Perhaps I do.

I swear it’s not too late.

So before another line gets crossed, and everything we’ve had is lost.

Just… wait.

Wait?

No, I won’t wait.

There’s a line between the winners and the losers.

There’s a line between the chosen and the rest.

And I’ve done the best I could, but I’ve always known just where we stood.

Me here with the luckless, you there with the blessed.

And that line between the beggars and the choosers is a line you’ve never let me quite ignore!

How I’ve tried to jump that great divide.

But I’ve never got the chances you were given.

You don’t know how much I’ve been denied.

Well, I’m not being patient anymore.

I’m crossing the line!

And I’m done holding back, so look out, clear the track.

It’s my turn!

I’m taking what’s mine!

Every drop, every smidge.

If I’m burning a bridge let it burn!

But I’m crossing the line!

And for us, if we’re over, that’s fine.

I’m crossing the line.

Stronger Than Ever Before

We’ve done a lot.

Faced who-knows-what.

Still, though, we’re not quite through yet.

We have so much to do yet, more than a thing or two yet.

There’s wounds we must heal.

Plans to make real.

Watch us and we’ll do wonders.

Sure, we might make some blunders.

We’ll face them all head on.

We’ll rise hand in hand, and rebuild this land!

We’re ready to stand and roar!

Will we give up? No, never!

We’re stronger than ever before!

We’ve made mistakes.

Had some bad breaks.

That only makes us tougher. now, when the road gets rougher, frankly, we’ll barely suffer.

‘Cause, though we’ve been burned, what have we learned?

Victory is earned, not given.

We shape the world we live in.

We’re what we’ll build upon.

The war may be won, but still, we’re not done.

We’ve only begun to soar.

Bolder and far more clever, and stronger than ever before.

There’s miles yet to go, how far, we don’t know.

But we can do so much more, onto the next endeavor.

We’re stronger than ever.

We’ll never say never.

We’re stronger than ever before!

[movie-gifs]

Tangled (2010), dir. Nathan Greno & Byron Howard

[faememes]

The Girl Who Has Everything

“I was always taught nobody’s got it all.”

“And I never thought I had a shot at all.”

“But, to my surprise, look at how lucky I’ve been, woah freedom to explore, work that I love to do, friends that I adore, ‘specially, well, you know who!”

“I’m not keeping score; still, though, I pretty much win.” 

“Yes, I get to be the girl who has everything, the world on a golden string, and somehow it’s mine!”

“Just look at me: the girl who has everything, and I can tell everything is gonna be fine.” 

“Think of all I’ve done: life’s really tested me.” 

“Sometimes I have won, sometimes it’s bested me.”

“Things got pretty dark; now, though, the dawn’s coming through, ooh Yes, now I’m safe and sound back with my family.”

“When I look around, I see how things can be.”

“Everywhere I turn there’s so much more I can do, and I get to be the girl who has everything, the blessings this world can bring. All falling in line!”

“Somehow that’s me: the girl who has everything.”

“Well, practically everything, I’m sure there’s more everything.”

“For now, I’ve got everything, and everything’s fine.”

The Girl Who Has Everything (Reprise)

“I’m gonna be the girl who has everything.”

“Soon as he wears this ring, and swears that he’s mine.”

“True, we don’t know what obstacles fate may bring.”

“But why put off everything, when we can share everything?”

“'Cause once he’s my everything, then everything will be fine.”

Nothing Left To Lose

“You’re angry, I get it. Believe me, I know what it’s like, but you are making a mistake!”

“The path of hate is a dangerous track, you take one step, and it’s hard to turn back.”

“It pulls you along, and though it seems wrong, it feels right.”

“Don’t you see? This path you’re on leaves a permanent mark.”

“It feels good at first, then it slowly turns dark.”

“With each passing day, you’re further astray from the light!”

“Suddenly, you lose your way and lose the thread. lose your cool and lose your head.”

“Every loss is harder to excuse.”

“Then you’ll see, you’ll lose your faith and lose your soul ‘till you lose complete control and realize there’s nothing left to lose.”

“Nothing left to lose.”

“Trust me, becoming the villain isn’t the answer!”

“Is that what you think I am?”

“The path I’m on is a path paved in black, I’m taking that road and I’m not looking back!”

“Each twist and each turn leads straight where I’m yearning to go.”

“Yes, it’s true, my path is dark, but I see where it ends.”

“My rivals will fall as my power ascends!”

“Despise me, that’s fine!”

“I’m taking what’s mine, even so, not like you!”

“You lost your nerve, you lost the game!”

“But you and I, we’re not the same!”

“I’m not lost, this fate was mine to choose!”

“So I chose, to lose my doubts and lose my chains.”

“Lose each weakness that remains.”

“Now that I have nothing left to lose.”

“Nothing left to lose.”

“You have so much to hold onto!”

“I only want my rightful dues!”

“Listen, please, you’ve lost your grip and lost your mind.” 

“I’m not gonna lose!”

“All’s not lost, don’t be so blind!” 

“I refuse!”

“Cut your losses, drop the IOUs!”

“I lose no tears and lose no sleep, what I want, I’ll take and keep.”

“It’s time for you to chose!”

“You can’t stop the turning of the screws!”

“You’ll stay in that cage until this is done. And just in case you think of escaping…”

“Now I have nothing left to lose.”

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