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Now, I'm heading to my Hope blog. And then Elsa.
{+Visitors}
iknowitstoday-whendreamscometrue:
As much a Fiona had to be kind and sweet (not that she didn’t wanted, her life was perfect, and each day in the town was brilliant), it was awkward how this man was dressed. Shirtless, and only wearing those, furry pants, and…his belt was moving…that was so far creepy. He was not ugly, but he was a fixer upper for sure. Especially considering he was not close enough to the beach for being like that. Who wore pants on the beach?
"So, you don’t know where you are?" She arched her eyebrows, not utterly confused. She had seen talking puppets, animals, and not to mention fairies and trolls. She was used to nonsense, so she calmly held her hands together. "Um, well, this is Far Far Away, the kingdom of Far Far Away…”
☀ — Ooohhh. Wait.. why is a kingdom far, far away? What is a kingdom? Why is he far, far away? This is all sort of confusing, now. Well, maybe not as much so. As long as he had Belt and- oh yeah, the end! He had to get to higher ground. "No, I don't know where I am." Between Belt and Guy, they shared a look - a usual for the two best friend. They have the kind of friendship where words don't need to be exchanged, all they need to do is look to one another and they just know. Dark chocolate hues back to her, he cleaned his throat.
"Kingdom?"
xarendellesanna:
♔ ;; As she reached for the other’s hands, absently she spoke. “It’s actually more of a red than blonde — ” A moment’s pause, before Anna’s eyebrows were raising high into her hairline.
”The end?”
”Would you care to elaborate on that?”
☀ — "Well, long story short; the world is ending."
His hand stayed in hers, as he tugged her along a few inches after she stood.
"We don't have a lot of time left!"
hawkinsflight:
“I wouldn’t say Belt liking it was your strongest argument.
“He is a whole different species, after all.”
☀ — "Great observation! That's true, but, but, it's still edible, regardless."
verwarmen:
❝I’m not dressed funny.❞
[ she crosses her arms in front of her chest, tips her chin up somewhat haughtily. this is one of her favorite dresses. light green, pretty stitching on the bodice; long sleeves perfect for colder weather; a loose, flowing skirt that’s great for running in. she’s dressed just like everybody else — although her garb may be a bit more fancy than that of the average arendellian girl. comes with the job. ]
❝It’s just a dress. Everybody wears dresses.❞
☀ — "A dress?"
He took it in for a second before tilting his head around at the empty area surrounding them, arms shifting; left arm wraps around his form and the right thumb and index finger cups his chin in thought, elbow resting on his left wrist. His head shook, letting the other know he understood—at least he thinks so.
"Well, from what I can see, you're the only one wearing a dress here."
ignisarcus:
❝ Only the worst thing to have ever been Wait, you never heard of a castle? ❞
☀ — "Well.. no. Why?"
extraordinarycroft:
"This day has just been a big giant headache."
☀ — "Ah, ah, ah. Spend a day with Belt and I, and then come talk to me!" He said it in a humorous, playful manner.
ignisarcus:
❝ Castles are the most boring thing in the world. ❞
☀ — "Castles? What's a castle?"
verwarmen:
❝ — you’re dressed funny.❞
[ anna, that’s rude. he’s probably visiting from another kingdom or something. for all she knows, that’s how everyone dresses where he’s from. ]
[ it’s true, thought. ]
☀ — Now, he looks at her funny because what? Only one dressed here funny is her. Even his nose crunched up a bit, handing resting on his waist, just a little bit away's above Belt. A smile, now.
"Takes one to know one."
xarendellesanna:
♔ ;; His sudden appearance was… surprising, to say the least. With a small shout, Anna had toppled back onto her behind. Heart thumping, she looked up at the other with wild eyes and laughed, a nervous sound, her hand coming to swipe loose bangs from her face.
”That’s certainly a thought,” She said, her slender shoulder lifting in a shrug.
”Maybe someday I’ll believe it.”
☀ — His body shifted backwards, his feet moving to keep his body balanced while watching her person fall onto the ground. He wanted to help, not cause more to her thoughts and being. "Well," now, a chuckle escaped, taking a step forward and allowing his arm to extend out and hand out his hand in offer, "someday is today."
"Time to get moving, goldey-locks. The end is near."
xarendellesanna:
♔ ;; "Maybe Hans was right.”
“No one really loves me.”
☀ — Guy was foraging for food till finding a girl — girls weren't common to cross nowadays. Then again, most humans weren't. She seemed down, orbs of light to the ground and mumbling negativity under her breath, audible enough to hear. In his boar skinned shoes, the nails scraped against the floor, hearing it's scratch and with a little motivation from his best friend, cautiously, he approached and tilted his messy hair to the side. "Don't speak lies. It won't do much, you know. Besides, I don't think that's true. Someone always loves you, whether you know them or not."
hawkinsflight:
“What, uh —— is this… edible?”
☀ — "Is that really a question? Of course it is! I wouldn't try eating it and offering unless it was edible— and if Belt liked it too."
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iknowitstoday-whendreamscometrue:
"Welcome, welcome to Far Far Away!" The princess greeted to the new visitors, giving a courtesy as she walked down her carriage. It was hour of the Royal ‘Meet and Greet’, so she gave the best of her smiles.
☀ — Yeeeeaaah. Far, far away was right, alright. Far, far away from anything good and it totally takes the young man off track for his searching for Tomorrow. At least, it was daylight out. Not that he has anything against the dark - he enjoyed the dark, gotten used to it too as much as the day's sun; seeing the night sky was always the cherry on top of the sundae. Anyway, off-topic, there's a girl standing before him now, greeting him to this foreign area. Compared to her, he was completely under dressed - you know, if he thought that mattered or anything. If anything, she was wearing too much clothes. Doesn't she get hot? "Hey, uh where exactly is far, far away?"
☀ — "Yeah, you hear that too?" Obviously, if the question wasn't to himself, it was to his sloth of a best friend and accessory. "Alright; thinking shells, go." Easily, the duo went to their positions, heading their shells and placing them onto the ground to listen; kind of like the opposite of listening to the ocean in them. Unknown noises - and trust a guy if he says he knows just about all the different sounds that can be caused by either animals and people like him. "I concur," nodding to one another, Belt went to wrapping his arms around Guy's waist, with he, himself, putting on his skinned Boar outfit again, leaving the fire to draw whoever was around in while he stalked silently in the darkness, watching, observing them.
WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
☀ — Earliest human memory? He asked himself this question, walking, traveling around the rocky scenery, feeling the hard, breakable rocks under his clothed feet, raising a hand to run through his raggedy, obviously dirty hair. "Well," Guy started, rubbing his head, finding his person slouching a bit under the day's sun, best friend wrapped around his waist as their hike presses on, motioning questions out to get a good conversation going - which the duo were pretty good at to this point of knowing each other; Belt's never asked much about his childhood, due to the grieving looks that sometimes, unintentionally arise to the surface of his dirty, tan-ish complexion. "Maybe- maybe my earliest is when I opened my eyes and I saw my mom's own. She looked.. really happy; my dad, too. Got my mom's eyes and my dad's looks, I think."
It was hard, of course, thinking about a family no longer living but Guy was a pretty tough cookie, practically raising himself and learning about the sights and sounds of the environment around. Unlike those who hide away and stay from the light, acting and behaving like neanderthals, he was counter-wise - being rather smart and intelligent; the last of his family name and behaving more well mannered than most people he had seen. You know, before they died. Now, a chuckled surpassed his chapped lips. Heading to lick them, he turned his attention quickly to Belt to speak, before looking forward, continuing their long adventure to Tomorrow. "What about your family, Belt?"
☀ — Ugh, icon making.