❤️| been dreaming

independent and selective Giselle 

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❁ //hope this is okay!

                A youth come baring flowers, innocent as she is. Who was she to refuse such a  precious  gift and  an even more  precious gesture. Back hunched,  for  the child is  far smaller  than  she. Ginger  tresses fall  loosely  pass her  shoulders, a moment  passes  where she  takes the  time to  tuck  them  back  behind  her  ear. Reaching forward, thin fingers gently grasp the flower stem. There is no mistaking the sincere smile that follows, leaning forth still she bestows her own gift a gentle kiss upon  the  child’s  head, a  wordless  gesture  expressing  gratitude. ❝ I  shall treasure it always, you have my thanks. ❞ 

 ( Send ❁ for my muse’s reaction to yours giving them a flower. | accepting )- with @twocfem

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             ❝ What brings you to Andalasia, Princess? ❞ blue gaze shines with genuine  curiosity, which locked upon the visage of the foreign princess. It is not often royals  visit her homeland. One could say a land so secluded rarely gets a visit. A new face,  royal or no was always welcomed and Giselle was always one for warm a welcome.

 ( @ambiitiiously )- clicked the ' ♥️ ' for a starter!

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Send ❁ for my muse’s reaction to yours giving them a flower.

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           ( OUTOFDREAMS ): Good day to you, sunbeams! I hope you’re all doing well. I am making this post because im looking for some more lovelies to follow. If you don’t mind interacting with a Giselle from Disney’s Enchanted, please  reblog this post and i’ll come and check you out. Thanks a bunch! ♥️ 

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the world is good and people are kind. the sun comes out and radiates warmth on your skin and on days it rains the plants grow. life is good and so are you.

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It seems that dreams are the work not of mind but of desire, not of the head but of the heart…

Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via wordsnquotes)

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if we’re plotting and I say “ imagine ” or “ what if ” or “ okay but ” then you should know that I’m most likely about to fuck you up.

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❛ i wish you all the luck in the world. ❜

            Somehow her words felt more bittersweet than intended. The phrase itself is one she often  hears when someone is leaving  ( for good ) she has used it herself on a  few occasions. Lips  parted to give her response her head bowed so slightly out of politeness, if anything else. Sometimes she forgets she’s in the presence of royalty, she has a way of making Giselle feel  as though she  were talking to a friend.  ❝ I wish the same to you  as well, your majesty. ❞ soft spoken response, accompanied by a smile just a soft. ❝ I hope you find every bit of happiness. ❞ 

‘Lovely Suggestions’ Sentence Starters!

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      ❝ Then I will try, there’s bound to be a way to do it. That is to say if I don’t succeed at first! ❞ it’s more than likely she won’t give up, even if what she had said before was true. Giselle appreciated a challenge from time to time and unruly hair provided such for her. ❝ Can I start now? also maybe we could add some flowers! ❞

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                        moana appreciated her companion’s enthusiasm. Her mother used to tame her hair often as a child, but Moana herself only had the patience for a bun atop her head.  ❛   Of course you can! Flowers would be beautiful - I like the one in your hair. ❜

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       ❝ Yes, most definitely. Aren't they just wonderful, I not sure if we'll even need to braid them into your lovely hair. They'll fit so perfectly!! ❞  the compliment was appreciated, as was the talk of flora     ( one of her most favourite things ) ❝ Shall we gather some together? that way we'll have lots to put in your hair! ❞

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   friendly reminder that if we write together i do not want you to feel pressured or stressed about our thread/s. i am slow™ and i do not expect you to reply quickly, reply lengthily, or reply /at all/ if you cannot find the insp / muse for it. i will not resent you in any way if i see you replying to other threads on my dash. i will not resent you if i see you doing everything B U T writing on the dash. if i follow you and we’ve plotted or have been writing together, i enjoy seeing you on my dash. period. you replying to me in any timeline is not a condition of my liking / supporting / appreciating you. so pls don’t apologize for taking your time. pls don’t apologize for dropping threads. write what you want to when you want to and feel free to come to me if you ever want to start something new / plot something / rework a starter i’ve written you.

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endlcssbliss:

           ❝ I never once thought of them as something to be feared, or something harmful. I just  can’t picture  it, so small  and  delicate. Whenever I see one all I want to do is smile ❞ soft spoken is  she, fearful if her tone  was any louder it would frighten the little creature away. She smiles at his words       ( the butterfly not being the cause this time ) signifying her agreement. ❝ To…me? ❞ an unexpected question but one that she could answer. ❝ They remind me of spring and new life, flowers too.  The meaning? Well, they give me joy! ❞

An answer expected; one agreed with. Expression thoughtful, gaze in distance; allow his mind to contemplate. A thirst for stimulation is deep within, insatiable and constantly growing. Few dare attempt access to his mind; an enigma he is to all, himself included. He’s read the motives of the other, merely a need to spread kindness and gentility (may she be one granted access beyond his walls?) “They symbolize what we fear most - change. I’d be unsatisfied if I were the same man I was twenty years ago; such a casual method it chooses to display a very normal process of life. The butterfly encourages us to change, we must listen to its message.”

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          One could say she viewed the world through a child's eye. Everything was endless bliss, just so long as she allowed herself to think that way. The butterfly had always resembled hope in her joyous world, for she had little to fear. Change is scary but it is also necessary if a person is to grow, A lesson she has learnt well. ❝ I think I understand ❞ she muses his words, an understanding forming. Even if she hadn't thought about them like that before, it certainly gave her a new perspective.  ❝ Everything changes all the time, nothing ever seems to stay the same. Places, people... but without it I don't think I would be the same, I don't think I would be me. ❞ a brief pause ❝ I'm not sure why but I like butterflies even more now. ❞

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          ❝ Oh, no! Not at all I just - ❞ panic flashed across ivory features, words coming to a quick halt as she tried to find the words to explain herself. At this moment all she could offer was a sheepish smile. Slender hands retracting from multicoloured curls, intertwined together. ❝ Do you… Do you really think I look like a doll? ❞ the question came before she had the chance to conceal it. Not that she particularly minded, dolls  are pretty. At  least the  ones she  comes  across.  ❝ I’m so  glad  you agree!  I think  it’s wonderful you have such a  positive view on yourself. ❞ That didn’t  seem to be the  only thing positive about this girl. Her whole attitude was energized, vibrant even. Giselle found she rather liked being in her presence.

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                      Harley  PATIENTLY  AWAITED  the  girl’s  response                        that  coquettish  grin  still  rested  upon  her  features.    At  the  girl’s  question,    the  blonde  rested  a  gentle  hand  on  her  shoulder.    ❝    Oh  yeah,    yer  PRETTY  just  like  one,    ❞    she  replied  without  any  hesitation.    ❝    A  positive  self  concept’s  KEY  T’  SUCCESS,    y’know,    ❞    the  jester  told  her.    ❝    I  haven’t  seen  you  ‘round  ‘ere  before,    ❞    she  observed,    her  head  TILTING  TO  THE  SIDE  as  if  to  examine  her  features.    ❝    You  a  NEWBIE  t’  town  or  somethin’    ???    ❞    her  face  LIT  UP  with  excitement  abruptly.    ❝    I  could  show  ya  ‘round  town,    if  you’d  like.    ❞

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          She followed the blondes movements, right up to the hand that rested upon her shoulder. Upon hearing her words a shameless smile broke across already cheery features ( she was a sucker for sweet compliments ) and would express her gratitude within an Instant. ❝ Thank you, that's really sweet of you to say. ❞ At her next question, Giselle's smile faded. Confusion replaced once jubilant features, she had almost forgot where she was being so caught up in conversation. ❝ Well I suppose you could say that... ❞ came her eventual reply, after a moments pause. ❝ You would do that? I would love to see more of this town, whilst I'm here - yes! that sounds like a wonderful idea. ❞

[aangs]

me planning on doing replies

[tsnami]

hayley kiyoko - pretty girl (lyrics)

we made a pact. au where muse a and muse b were once high school seniors, and best friends to boot, who made a pact that if they were not married by (insert determined age here), they’d find each other, and they’d marry. not date, not get in touch have a long, annoying talk about it. they’d find one another and get married, because they love each other, and they’ve always been attracted to one another, and it makes sense. now, they’re decidedly older, and wiser, and surprisingly unmarried, and it’s time their debts were paid.

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if you ever wanna ship with me just come to my ask and be like “listen dick face we bout to fuck shit up with a ship ok.”