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My name is finn robinson; my mother calls me finley. I'm seventeen years old and I'm an avid sweater collector, a waitress, an aspiring Disney Princess, a history fangirl, and a Roman legacy of love and the snow. It's a pleasure to meet you! ( rp account...

[bellatorcumspes-blog]

fiah for the ship meme thing uwu

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[likesuns]

i totally need a plot where muse a is kind of cold and tough and then muse b is just nicer and genuinely the sweeter one of the two. muse a has a big crush on muse b, but will deny it in seconds if anyone ever questions muse a. so, muse a is often times cold (like calling them things like dumb ass or idiot if they do something illogical) and a little mean to muse b, but has good intentions and is protective of muse b who doesn’t have a single clue about muse a’s feelings. bonus if muse b will often times think that muse a hates their guts. 

[finnyr-blog]

hopelesswandererflanagan:

noah kisses her nose twice and smiles as she nuzzles against his hand because god it’s good to feel her respond to his touch and know that she’s alive.        ”lucky you and lucky         me, too. huh?” noah can lay like this forever, he feels like it. he twirls some of her hair around his finger and smiles broadly at her before poking her nose as she closes her eyes again. so he stares and he waits for her to look at him  again. and the question she asks him is like a bucket of ice water being dumped over him. because he doesn’t want to lie to her but he doesn’t want  to tell her how it felt. to think that she was fine and then everything was blood. blood on her. her blood all over him as he tried to get her to keep her eyes open and then ice cold panic that felt like his world was stopping.        ”there was an accident…during the battle?          and uh…you got hurt. but i was there and         i got to you before anything too serious         happened..”

if it didn't take so much effort, finn would've probably giggled. instead she uses all the effort she can into making her smile bright,  trying to convey how happy she feels with- out having vocalising it.           "i'm glad you feel lucky."  when she opens her eyes after asking her question--it's common courtesy, after all-- she doesn't expect noah to look so...  distresssed. her heartbeat picks up a little, dreading what he might say.           "oh, an accident... right, no wonder i           hurt. thank you for getting to me in            time. i'd hate to think what i'd feel like           if you hadn't..." although her heartbeat slows, the sense of dread she feels is still there, almost like her words have touched a sensitive spot she doesn't know of, or that she isn't hearing ev- erything she needs to yet. he'll tell her even- tually, she knows, maybe when she's able to sit up and not fall asleep five minutes after  waking up. 

[bellatorcumspes-blog]

noah hums tunelessly along with finn in an attempt to keep her calm and relaxed. he doesn’t want her slipping back into her practically comatose state again. he doesn’t know if he’ll be able to handle it.  he doesn’t even mind at this point that she’s just staring at the ceiling. all that matters is the fact that her eyes are open and she’s seeing. though she still looks a little pale from the amount of blood she lost, she’s starting to look more like herself again and it’s reassuring as all hell. the second she turns her head, his heart flutters and he takes a deep breath. he moves his hand from the back of her  head and traces down the side of her face as delicately as he can manage.      ”yeah, i guess you are pretty lucky.” he chuckles quietly before leaning forward and kissing her as gently as he possibly can. he pulls away and rests his forehead against hers in silence.

[finnyr-blog]

she continues to stare at him with a little smile. her nose wrinkles slightly at the slightly ticklish sensation, but as soon as she's used to it, she's all but nuzzling noah's hand with a little sigh.           "lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky me..." before she's left to ponder this, finn feels his lips on hers, and she tilts her head forward with a little hum. she's a bit dazed afterwards-- it's probably the fact she's so out of it--but she continues to watch him until she feels like she's going crosseyed, at which her eyes flutter closed again as she collects her thoughts. why was she here? something had happened, but that was all she knew for sure. how long had she been in the infirmary? why were there such prominent circles under noah's eyes? why did her side hurt so much? she remembers a potential fight, a battle... and she remembers coursing rage, but everything else feels closed off to her.           "noah... what--what happened?                i feel like... i feel like...                     ... like i've been thrown under a bus."

[nyxvuur-blog]

For the sake of character development, feel free to ask me anything you would like to know or are unsure of about my muse.

[finnyr-blog]

now i'm just emotional because the disney princess finn relates most to is rapnuzel and i'm just remembering how innocent she is and i'm so emotion

[bellatorcumspes-blog]

noah is doing his best to keep it together.don’t cry. don’t freak finn out. make sure she feels okay before you even begin to worry about  taking care of yourself is the cycle that his mind is going on. he knows that he has to be delicate with her and it’s strange because he’s usually used to just flopping down on the bed next to her. but he wonders how long it will be before the scar  on her side heals enough so it won’t hurt anymore. his fingers run through her hair and he kisses her forehead before placing the cup back on the  bedside table. with his now free hand, he clutches her hand as he continues to run his fingers  through her hair. seeing her smile is enough to make his heart soar  because over the past few days, it’s been a common thought that he might not ever get to touch her again. or see her smile or hear her laugh. but here she is, proving so many people wrong because she’s alive. he can’t stop the huge grin from appearing on his  face as he rests his head on the pillow next to  her.      ”you’re welcome, princess. anything for you.”

[finnyr-blog]

leaning back a little, she begins to hum when she feels noah playing with her hair. her head doesn't hurt as much as the rest of her body, and it helps to calm her down. thankfully, her humming, albeit a little pitchy in places, no longer sounds like a cat straining cat trying to reach the high notes. the warmth returns to her hand, and she sighs happily again. even though she's managed to keep herself there because noah's been with her, it's nice to know that's he's holding her hand, even though she can't really see it. she will eventually, though. the grout lines are becoming more defined in her vision, and eventuallly, she'll be able to look down at noah. her pillow dips and her head follows the movement, her eyes slowly opening and struggling to adjust as she tries to take noah's face in. her brain throbs from the strain, but she keeps blinking slowly, waiting un- til his features came into focus. her smile gets a little bigger as her muscles begin to loosen, trying to match noah's grin.           "anything for the princess? i guess she's pretty           lucky." she frowns for a moment. her words aren't quite right. after a moment of thought, she adds,             "... no. she's very lucky. i know it."

[vvinterqueen-blog]

Christmas Song Starters!

"There’s just one thing I need,"

"I just want you for my own,"

"All I want for Christmas is you,"

"It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas."

"Happy Birthday!"

"There must have been some magic in that old silk hat they found."

"Catch me if you can!"

"Remember when you were here?"

"Baby please come home,"

"You should be here with me,"

"Are you listening?"

"In the meadow we can build a snowman!"

"And if you ever it saw it, you would even say it glows!"

"You’ll go down in history!"

"Later we’ll have some pumpkin pie and do some caroling!"

"Deck the halls with bows of holly!"

"Have a happy Holiday!"

"I wouldn’t touch you with a 39 and a half inch pole!"

"If I can’t find a reindeer, I’ll make one instead!”

"Have a holly jolly Christmas!"

"I don’t know if there’ll be snow"

"Kiss her/him once for me!"

"It’s the most wonderful time of the year!"

"Be of good cheer!"

"It’s the happiest season of all!"

"I’m gonna get to know you better this Christmas."

"This Christmas will be a very special Christmas for me!"

"Here comes Santa Claus!"

"Santa Claus comes tonight!"

"Baby it’s cold outside!"

"Beautiful, what’s your hurry?"

"Maybe just a half a drink more…"

"I come alive, they say it’s said, when some brat put this hat on my head!"

"I ain’t scared of nothing!"

"I never stop when the cop hollers freeze!"

"Where there’s a blizzard, that’s where I go."

"Play it cool, boys…"

"I’m dreaming of a white Christmas…"

"May your days be merry and bright!"

"May all your Christmases be white."

"Though it’s been said, many times, many ways, merry Christmas to you!"

"Tell him he can take the freeway down,"

"All I want for Christmas is a rock n’ roll electric guitar!"

"Then away went Rudolph, whizzing like a shooting star!"

"I’ll have a blue Christmas without you…"

"It won’t be the same if you’re not here with me…"

"What a bright time!"

"That’s the jingle bell rock!"

"Do you wanna build a snowman?"

"I want a hippopotamus for Christmas!"

"Only a hippopotamus’ll do!"

"Teacher says the hippo is a vegetarian!"

"There’s lots of room for him in our two-car garage!"

"Grandma got run over by a reindeer!"

"She’s been drinking too much eggnog…."

"All the family’s dressed in black…"

"Should we open up her gifts or send them back?"

"The very next day you gave it away…"

"This year, to save me from tears, I’ll give it to someone special."

[princessalexiaama-blog]

"No so dancing and singing as a disney princess is not looking like an idiot? You’re lucky it’s in London so I’ll be going to some nice sigtseeing….again.” Alexia paused for a second or two “Did you sign up for the wrong hospital or something?”

[finnyr-blog]

          "have you forgotten who you're talking            to? i pretty much am a real life disney            princess. you know. sort of.                 ----and do i look like an idiot while i                 sing and dance? yeah, that's right,                 i don't think so." she frowns for a second. she doesn't rem- ember signing up alexia for a charity spot in london--she would've remembered, wouldn't she?--but she supposes it might've slipped her mind, and it wasn't like alexia didn't have the means to travel there anyway.           "london? well, i don't know--but it's a            good thing you shadow travel, huh?            the sightseeing is just an extra perk."

[bellatorcumspes-blog]

noah wants to hold her, but he knows it’s something he can’t do right now. it might hurt her even more and that’s  the last thing he wants to do. he wants her to be alright and if that means sitting right here while she rests, he’ll do it happily. his eyes widen as he leans forward to listen to her. her voice is low and scratchy but by the second time she talks, he  understands. He gets up from his chair, not letting go of her hand, as he does. he reaches over to the bedside table and grabs the pitcher of water with his free hand, pouring the water into a cup as he clutches her hand still. grabbing the cup of  water, he sits down next her on the bed. careful not to sit on her at all, he lets go of her hand and loops his arm behind her head, cradling her head in his hand as he does.       ”ok, i’m right here, i got you. here’s what       i’m gonna do? i’m gonna give you some       water now. alright, honey? don’t worry.       i’m not leaving you ok? and someone       will be in here in a few minutes to make       sure you’re alright, ok? i got you. you’re       fine.” he strokes her hair and gently tilts her head up, while at the same time, tilting the cup of water towards her so she can have some water.

[finnyr-blog]

she keeps focussed on the feeling of warmth, conc- entrated around her hand. the warmth is real and nice and she needs to be there. when she opens her eyes again, she puts a lot of effort into blinking. she notices how the fuzzy lines in her vision begin to resemble the grout lines between the tiles above her. there's a small flash of pain down her side as the bed dips to accomodate for the additional weight, but the pain is forgotten in finn's panic. the warmth around her hand is gone. how can she get it back? her head barely moves; the rest of her body feels deadened, unmoveable. already she can feel herself slipping away again and it's not peaceful, like before, but she doesn't know what to cling onto---- ----and then there is warmth again, and this time it's coming from the back of her head, and she realises belatedly that he has probably moved his hand from hers to her head. and when she feels the cup at her lips it all makes sense, and she is so grateful for noah. it hurts as the water travels down her dry throat, but she doesn't cough or splutter because she just wants more. she drinks and drinks and drinks, and although everything is just as blurry as it was before, her thoat doesn't feel raspy anymore, and her lips curl up into a stiff smile.           "... thank you." and she means it for everything from the water and not leaving and every single thing inbetween.

[batwomxn-archive-blog]

        “Finn, if you tell me what’s going on,                        I can make it okay.”         Whether it be by asking nicely, or having         a few forceful words. Finn was considered         family, now.                   And family got Kate Kane,                   and Batwoman.

[finnyr-blog]

          "i..." she bites her lip, hard, smoothening down her shirt sleeves. it's so hard to explain. finn still isn't sure about everything and all she is is emotions, now, and they keep bouncing off each other and it's so hard to stay rational.           "something's going on. i--i guess i've           always known something was going on,           and i'm scared if i find out, things won't           be okay...                ----i just want answers.                and i know i'm not going to get them."

[princessalexiaama-blog]

finnyr 

"How the bloody hell did you get me too sign up for this?! Christmas is four weeks away and you want me to go around dancing in some red thing looking like a looney. Well I’ve got one thing to say to that and it’s damn it! Why did you convince me and bribe me" Alexia pouted, she really didn’t fancy the idea idea of charity work at all.

[finnyr-blog]

          "... i batted my eyelashes and you said yes!            not my fault." that wasn't how it had gone down at all, but she didn't think mentioning how she noticed alexia's eyes gomisty as she was talking about the poor children who were going to have a tough christmas this year was going to help matters.           "besides, you're not going to look like a loony.           you look cute, and it's just christmas songs."

[finnyr-blog]

don't get me started on the stupid amount of headcanons i have for my babies being parents that are specific to their children

[finnyr-blog]

Peyton gets caught sneaking out at night time in her Batwoman costume. Her parents are furious. Her reason? "She wouldn't like copycats! So she'd come find me and I wouldn't have to look!!!!"

[finnyr-blog]

A moment of silence for Finn and Noah’s youngest daughter Peyton who one day announces that she wants to marry Batwoman

[batwomxn-archive-blog]

WHATWHATWHAT

[finnyr-blog]

So basically Peyton wouldn't know her dad does the thing but she finds out about batwoman and p much has a massive crush because she thinks she's so cool

And then she finds out and she's so embarrassed she probably yells at Noah like "WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY ANYTHING DADDY WHY"

[finnyr-blog]

A moment of silence for Finn and Noah's youngest daughter Peyton who one day announces that she wants to marry Batwoman

[bellatorcumspes-blog]

noah’s heart leaps in his chest, because holy shit she’s actually awake. and he knows he should go get someone but he can’t get his body to cooperate because he still doesn’t want to leave finn’s side. the second her eyes close again, he stands up slightly and presses a kiss to her forehead. the weight off of his shoulder is so great that he feels like he could float away and he knows it’s useless to try and stop the tears that are already flowing. he kisses finn’s hand a few more times and can’t seem to wipe the dumb smile from his face because she’s alive. he knows it’s  selfish to think that she’s just back for him,  but he can’t help being selfish just this once. his smile falters for a second when she speaks. he instantly reaches back up and strokes her cheek in an attempt to calm her down as he tries to quiet her down.        ”shhh—shhh. hey, finny. hey. listen. it’s         ok. just keep your eyes open, yeah?          do you want me to go get someone? i         can be right back…”

[finnyr-blog]

it takes her a while to process what's going on; noah moves slowly, but it's still too fast for her to figure out. it feels like a blur. everything just feels too much--and although it was easier when she wasn't awake and everything didn't hurt, she can't shake the feeling that she has to be here, has to be awake. when the words she's heard translate into something she understands, finn opens her mouth in protest. the words are stuck--she has to ask for water at some point--and she knows instinctively that shaking her head will hurt. in- stead, she whimpers, the movement leaving her throat aching.             "no... no. water. i need.... hurts." it's too hard for her to explain that she needs him there. his warmth is keeping her from feeling all the pain, and even if he's gone for a little while, she's afraid she can't come back here--come back to him--if he's gone and the pain is too much. she's already struggling. no for now, she just needs water. when her brain catches up with her throat, she'll explain it to him.           "stay, noah... stay. need water."