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                                ❝   there’s no hope for us and we don’t WANT any !   ❞

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not totally done, but since the ginny’s bday is tomorrow and i have none internet today, i wanted to go ahead and open her new blog.  IT’S HERE xoxo

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me :  i will not move blogs, i will not move blogs.  i’ve been here two years, i will not move blogs. also me :  screw it, imma do it.

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her majesty !

          ❝   i’ve never seen this side of you before   —   i kinda   LIKE   it   —   how far are you willing to go   ??   ❞ 

                “well, aren’t YOU considerate?  not that i don’t appreciate it, but luckily for you, my limits aren’t a problem.  none you’ll have to worry about, anyway.  so, what’s the secret?  how does a girl please her queen?”

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               “ ——YEAH.  I’d rather … not. ” 

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au in which everything is exactly the same except the evil five are a band

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punzel !

Although Rapunzel craved to see the outside world, she couldn’t imagine experiencing it without her sister. She couldn’t, and she wouldn’t. Their bond was way too special to just leave her stranded in the tower; and while the blonde’s thoughts differed from the younger one, who was thinking of NATURAL DISASTERS tearing them apart - things Rapunzel knew she couldn’t control, she was still set on NOTHING getting between her and her sister. 

“If something happens and I can’t help it, or if I can’t do anything about it, or whatever it may be,” she started after pausing, thinking carefully. “Then I still won’t let anything tear us apart. I won’t rest until YOU and I are both safe and together. That’s why we’re here, right? To be together and SAFE.” But Ginny’s last question caught her by surprise, and her expression fell as the younger child’s words escaped her mouth. 

What if she changed her mind? She would never! No matter what, Rapunzel would do whatever she could to keep Ginny safe. “I would never change my mind,” she told her matter-of-factly. “Never ever.”

Never ever. Of course she believed Rapunzel. She always believed her and would no matter what she said. She trusted her. And deep down, she knew she was telling the truth, despite Ginny’s fears—far fetched as they may be, but anything was possible to the child, whose knowledge of the outside world relied on stories and imagination.  “Okay,” she said finally, after a moment of hesitation. “If you say so.”

Ginny considered Rapunzel’s promise.  She was so grateful to have her older sister there with her.  She couldn’t imagine being alone here.  But she didn’t have to be.  They each had someone to keep them company, to talk about nightmares until they felt better, to be with when they needed someone to be with.  How lonely it must be to be without someone like that.

“Then me too.  I'm gonna keep you safe too.  And I won't change my mind.”  A hand was extended, little finger outstretched.  If Rapunzel could do it, so could Ginny.  “We can do that, right?  Stick together no matter what?  Keep each other safe?”

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cunningflower:

                            GODDAMN RIGHT    YOU SHOULD BE    SCARED OF US

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rpmusings-galore:

                 I am selfish                  I am wrong

                                           I  AM  RIGHT.                                         I swear I’m right.                                  I swear I knew it all along.

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voodootaught:

roses or lavender? // vanilla or chocolate? // lightning storms or lights glowing in the fog? //  blushing cheeks or batting eyelashes?  // lipstick or lip gloss?  //  neon signs or canvas paintings?  //  soft winter mornings or flickering summer nights? // velvet or lace?

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poopflow:

shout out to all the people still following me even though im a fucking idiot

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ohhh shit whadduppp  (aka the lamest anniversary post ever)

I tried to make a banner.  It didn’t happen.

I thought about making a bias list.  It didn’t happen.

What did happen was Ginny.  Two years ago today.

[ lights dim, piano music plays ]

I don’t remember what moved me to read the first book (curiosity perhaps), since I was only mildly interested in the movie at best.  But I did, and I still remember certain things about reading it for the first time.  How I pictured Audrey because I hadn’t seen her casting yet (fun fact, I briefly planned on making a blog for her if you can believe it), how I cringed sometimes (or probably a little more than sometimes) but finished it in one sitting nonetheless.  But most importantly, how instantly I fell in love with Ginny.  The moment I saw ‘Gothel’ my brain went ‘!!!!!!!’ and I loved her without question.  Three mentions, one line, but I loved her.  So I made her blog.  I cast Stefania Owen (#tbt), made a promo banner on my iPad, and had such a great time bringing her to life.  Skip forward to Return.  By this time, I had been writing Ginny for almost a year.  I’d switched FCs, changed her middle name about three or four or five times, but her personality had stayed relatively the same.  As the release date for the second book approached, all I really wanted was more Ginny.  Not even gonna lie.  So imagine my surprise when there was not only more Ginny, but how closely she mirrored the portrayal I try for.  #Blessed, anyone?  Or #luck.  And now it’s been two years since my very first post.  So much has changed since then, from the url to her hyena (who actually used to be a cat named Egg).  I’ve made so many wonderful friends, I’ve strengthened a few existing friendships, and I have two years worth of memories that I don’t regret a moment of.  But I've never made one of these posts, so I don’t really know where to end it.  So I’ll just end it here.

But to all of you who’ve stuck with me these past two years (and to those I’ve met along the way):  I love you all.  Thank yall for helping me grow my dear Iphigeneia.  ♡

[ lights come back on, shine in my eyes, i fall off the stage ]

happy ginnyversary !!

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cunningflower:

                     An absolutely   ravaged   boot is dropped into Ginny’s lap  ,  Azalea’s face contorted into a practiced mask of   PURE IRRITATION.          ‘    Why does Obi only chew the   left shoe  ??   BETTER QUESTION  ;     why   my   shoes  ??    ’          She   groans  ,  throwing a glare in the hyena’s direction.          ‘    You owe me a new a pair.   ’

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                The dropped boot initially rises an annoyed eye cut up at her sister, but the elder’s glare is quickly met with the younger’s snicker.   “ Aw, can you really blame him? ”  A hand brushes the show off her lap, then moves to approvingly stroke the hyena between the ears.   “ If anything, I’d say he did you a FAVOR.  Even better question, now that you mention it:  why should I owe you a new pair, hm?  Did I chew your shoe? ”

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taletelling:

       one minute you’re on top  —  the next, you’re sushi !

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my two year ginnyversary is in five days !!?

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hopestolen:

          ❝   i’d never   mind   a good example   —   i’m genuinely   flattered   you’d try so hard .   ❞

                “never underestimate the lengths i’ll go to get what i want.  but this is about what you want, isn’t it?  you’re a QUEEN after all  —  not just anything will do.  so how might her majesty be pleased?”