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@astroidea said ‘someone told me ‘stay away from things that aren’t yours’.’ / sentence starter from narcissa
the voice echoed in the room like cold silver and snow jumped up from where she was standing in front of an array of framed pictures on the dark walls –– her fingers had reached out to touch it, fingers that are now frozen in place and quickly retracted to her sides.
her voice had sent shivers down her spine, like the cold skin of a snake that slowly slither down her skin and she had no choice but to be struck with fear.
‘i –– i’m terribly sorry. it was not my intention to be act so brazenly,’ it was a beautiful manor, though it lacked warmth that she could find in abundance in her own home, and so she found herself reaching towards the one thing that oozes that same kind of comfort she’s grown used to, or at least a semblance of it.
@cindercreated said ‘it’s possible that this is some kind of ridiculous prank.’ / sentence starter from ella
‘but who might be playing such a mean trick like this?’ snow was aghast at the terrible state she’s found the castle in. her fingers reached out for a piece of torn cloth hanging from the canopy of the bed and her mind wandered to a time when she had to patch her clothes up from bits and pieces just like this. the staffs in the castle used to joke that they had the most expensive rags in all the kingdoms and it had made little snow laugh as well.
‘they have a mighty bad sense of humour if they think this is funny,’ she sat on the end of the bed, a strand of stray hair escaping its braided coiffure as she bit the inside of her cheek in dismay, ‘i shall like to have a word with them should we ever find the culprit!’ the thought that she might be able to talk some sense to whoever had done this crossed her mind, after all, if she had successfully made seven grown men change their hygiene routine, she could certainly attempt to let this person know that it is not okay to ransack someone’s place .... right?
@faeblcssed said ‘do you promise that you’ll stay forever.’ / sentence starter from aurora
‘i can’t promise you anything, my dear princess –– though if i could, i would promise you everything and the moon,’ snow white said through a bitter smile –– she had once been princess snow white, oh but how many years had it been since she’s lived like one or been treated like one?
the snow white that she was right now had traded her dresses for armors and her pure white heart for hands that could strike her enemies down. the guild of seven had taught her how to survive in the dark forest, and she’s done just that.
aurora had reminded her of everything she used to be and what a sweet memory it was. and so she’s decided that this time, she’ll wield her axe for dear aurora, that she’ll wage war once more for this dear friend of hers.
@faeblcssed said ‘do you know that place between asleep and awake, where you still remember dreaming?’ / sentence starter from aurora
‘i am not SURE if i have , my dear aurora,’ her voice had been a far cry from the melodious song she once talked in and the sweet honey of her timbers had been stripped to the bone that left her a mere carcass of the SNOW WHITE that she once had been. she was white like the snow and the purity of the world, now she’s nothing but white as death –– death of her mother, who danced and danced as she could no longer move under her orders.
had she regretted her decisions? snow could no longer answer that. she did what she had to and once the rotten seed had been sowed, there’s no helping the twisted vine that wrapped its way around her heart. ‘i must regrettably tell you that dreams have been a luxury to me these days; i no longer had the PRIVILIEGE to indulge in it’
HOOK ( 1991 ) SENTENCE STARTERS .
please feel free to edit these as necessary.
“ boy, why are you crying? ”
“ i wasn’t crying. ”
“ it may hurt a little. ”
“ i think it’s perfectly sweet of you. ”
“ i shall give you a kiss, if you like. ”
“ i’ve got to be there. i promised. ”
“ my word is my bond. ”
“ if it’s your time to go, it’s your time to go. ”
“ don’t look at me! ”
“ that’s very nice, dear. ”
“ when are you going to stop acting like a child? ”
“ grow up. ”
“ look at you! such a sweet thing! ”
“ i’ve lost my marbles. ”
“ so, you’ve become a pirate! ”
“ will everybody just shut up?! ”
“ you haven’t looked at them once. ”
“ you are not being careful. ”
“ now, you know where faeries come from, don’t you? ”
“ you’re in charge now. ”
“ it’s possible that this is some kind of ridiculous prank. ”
“ how far back can you remember? ”
“ i knew you’d forgotten! ”
“ don’t you know who you are? ”
“ maybe this means you’ll be twice as much fun. ”
“ if less is more, there’s no end to me. ”
“ i’m dying. heading towards the white light. i’ve left my body. ”
“ my god, i think i killed it. ”
“ please don’t! i have a bad back! ”
“ who amongst us does not belong? ”
“ you made a boo - boo. ”
“ are you trying to do me out of my job? ”
“ pick up your weapon. ”
“ kill them. kill them all. ”
“ you’re not old enough to shave. ”
“ what are you doing with that sword? ”
“ what is this? lord of the flies preschool? ”
“ i want to speak to a grown - up! ”
“ we kill pirates. ”
“ i’ve just had a sublime vision. all the jagged parts of my life have come together to form a complete and mystical whole. ”
“ my life is over. ”
“ are you getting dramatic? ”
“ don’t ever frighten me like that again. ”
“ i think a bit of skulduggery would do you good. ”
“ lie? me? never! the truth is far too much fun. ”
“ eat what? there’s nothing here. gandhi ate more than this! ”
“ oil - dripping, beef - fart sniffing bubble butt. ”
“ someone has a severe caca mouth. ”
“ i don’t like this game. ”
“ i ran away. ”
“ at that moment, something changed in me forever. ”
“ i can see why you have trouble finding a happy thought. ”
“ i wanted to be a father. ”
“ don’t we have the greatest adventures? ”
“ i like this game! ask me another one. ”
“ this is the only wish i’ve ever wished for myself. ”
“ this… is really going to hurt. ”
“ do something intelligent! ”
“ death is the only adventure you have left. ”
“ to a ten year old, i’m huge. ”
“ you owe me something. ”
“ i can’t stay. i’ve done what i came to do, and now i have to go back. ”
“ do you know that place between asleep and awake, where you still remember dreaming? ”
“ have you ever known what it’s like to feel the exhilaration of really flying? ”
“ i missed the adventure again, didn’t i? ”
faeblcssed:
——— ❛ oh snow , it’s like a dream ! ❜ smile on rose stories of love so pure & true have always brought warmth to the maiden’s heart . and that of her dear friend is no different . aurora herself once lived her life with only dreams filling her head , keeping her in a trance - - - but with a single kiss her world changed . the brightest colours filled her world and though true love is a blessing she’s always desired , it would be false to say she does not so love the sparrow - haired princess at her side ( the other part of her , she does not believe she could live without her ) . so it is she who is at her side at her first celebration as a princess . ❛ could you have ever imagined something so wonderful ! ❜
/ @fcirestofall ♡’d for a starter .
‘I CAN’T SAY I HAVE,’ as a smile made its way onto her face, she sat and bloomed next to her dear old friend skirt bellowing below her. aurora was the prettiest thing her eyes had ever laid eyes on however on this day, it seemed as if she was glowing. the radiance of happiness suited her well and snow white would never want to see any other shade on her. ‘well, my dear friend, this is not a dream –– from now on, this your life.’ her hand, hardened and calloused by years of hard work, flew to hold the flaxen-haired maiden’s hand. she was always a darling girl and she was deserving of happiness after everything that she’s endured.
HELLO! Would you kindly ♥ or ↺ this post if you’d be interested in writing with an indie LEFOU from Disney’s BEAUTY AND THE BEAST & DESCENDANTS? I’ll give your blog a look, and hopefully we can become mutuals!
❛ HAVEN’T ANY OF YOU ever had a dream ——– ? ❜
i was looking through snow white cosplay and i –– my muse surges through the roof and defeated my anxiety lmao. i have been revived and probably going to do a clean-up on my blog / following / verses .
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‘exactly, it’s from uncle donald so i have to put blood and sweat into it, don’t i?’ there was no telling if he’s joking or not, but the malicious mischief was apparent in his devious smile etched into his face and the soft tapping of his fingers as dewey put his hands together seemingly a picture of a villain right off a comic book page.
snow had kindly taken the time of day to teach him her famous pie recipe and he had ungratefully turned that lovely delicacy into a weapon of mass murder for his dear uncle. it’s nothing but a prank, of course. he might be the tamer of the three but it didn’t mean he wasn’t tickled pink whenever his uncle’s face contorted into a red angry mess faced with their ‘mischiefs’.
‘why don’t we –– cut up yours? mine still have to uh, cool down,’ the eighteen year old pushed himself off the kitchen counter, discreetly knocking the box of laxatives off the countertop and masking the sound with his coughs. snow white was a darling, alright (and he had to admit that he had harbored a crush on her as she used to babysit the three –– and maybe his gut still fluttered whenever she smiled at him), but that only means that she would not let him get away with his plans –– and he couldn’t have that.
for all her weaknesses ( how many times were she told that she could not hold her ground on a battlefield? but to be fair, snow white didn’t think she’d find herself in a battle field of all places ), snow white KNEW how to spot a liar and dewey was definitely lying to her.
why he did that or what he was hiding from her was uncertain but it was most probably something HARMLESS, donald might be given a week to list all his complaints on the triplets and he still wouldn’t be done but snow white was certain that there was no wicked bones in them.
‘IS THAT SO?’ she questioned, arching an eyebrow as she took a step forward, lips quirking in the slightest of smiles and arms crossed in front of her chest. ‘well i was thinking we could have the cherry pie for tea this afternoon anyway but why don’t we also serve yours? your mother would be very pleased you’ve tried your hands in the kitchen and your brothers would have a filed day on it too.’
oh if he wanted to play, then who is she to say no? however if dewey thought that he lying to her was a good idea, then perhaps the teen have to rethink his life choices.
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❥ tag, you’re it ~
❝ you’ve reached the end ❞ ❝ let me take you for a joyride ❞ ❝ can anybody hear me? ❞ ❝ am i talking to myself? ❞ ❝ i hope to god you’re never leaving ❞
❥ milk and cookies ~
❝ close your eyes ❞ ❝ i need my prescription filled ❞ ❝ i never want to see you again ❞ ❝ i can’t take it anymore ❞
❥ pacify her ~
❝ that basic bitch leaves, finally ❞ ❝ someone told me ‘stay away from things that aren’t yours’ ❞ ❝ was he yours, if he wanted me so bad? ❞ ❝ she’s getting on my nerves ❞ ❝ you don’t love her ❞ ❝ i can’t stand her whining ❞ ❝ loving her seems tiring ❞
❥ mrs. potato head ~
❝ just be sure to read the warning ❞ ❝ pretty soon, you’ll be bored of it ❞ ❝ don’t be dramatic, it’s only some plastic ❞ ❝ no one will love you if you’re unattractive ❞ ❝ is it true that pain is beauty? ❞ ❝ does a new face come with a warranty? ❞ ❝ will a pretty face make it better? ❞ ❝ do you promise that you’ll stay forever ❞ ❝ you need a couple thousand dollars for some compliments ❞
❥ mad hatter ~
❝ my friends don’t walk, they run ❞ ❝ we’re popping balloons with guns ❞ ❝ i really hate being safe ❞ ❝ the normals, they make me afraid ❞ ❝ you think i’m psycho ❞ ❝ you like me best when i’m off my rocker ❞ ❝ so what if i’m crazy? ❞ ❝ my brain is scattered ❞ ❝ that’s probably the reason that we get along. ❞
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Sometimes, it’s not a lack of muse or short attention span or lack of time. Sometimes we’re too afraid to write out the reply we had in mind in fear it’s inadequate or written too fast. Then we send replies days, or even weeks, later that we had thought out in our mind since the beginning.
Reblog if you’re open to improvisational rp and just “winging it” with threads
Whether it’s the first interactions between the muses so the chemistry is still up in the air and it’s still unknown as to whether or not they’ll click before potential plotting, or the muses have too much minds of their own and run wild the moment you set them loose in a thread, plotting is hard and occasionally your pre-planned threads jump the track and go in totally different directions than anticipated thanks to the muses’ creative differences. Reblog this to let your rp partners know that you don’t mind simply jumping straight into in-character interactions and threads.