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KW’s MicroCUTE: Denver 2017 Edition (x)
After discussing the chair move in Colin’s “Revenge Is Gonna Be Mine” scene, Lee Arenberg gleefully goes, “SNAP!” and our Colin has the most priceless and adorable chain of reactions to it.
I’m gonna keep rebloging this because he’s just so damn cute when he shudders at the memory.
Yes, I know. I have issues.
My ‘Once Upon a Time’ Portraits from the Past. Now I think that I drew all my fav characters here… It’s a shame that 🎩Hatter🎩 vanished after season 2 but still: he was an amazing part of it!
I’m back! Apologies for the lack of art for the past few months. Here’s my new Sailor Moon piece showing my two most favorite weapons (Moon Stick from PGSM live action and Moon Kaleidoscope) with her Super S costume 💖
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Colin O’Donoghue in Dolly Parton’s Heartstrings JJ Sneed → 158/?
Cats Helping Decorate Christmas Trees.
this is actually the main reason i kinda wanna try and get a tree this year
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Chapter One - You have got to be squidding me!
One-Two-Three | Four | Five | Six
Chapter Two - Got your goat
Seven | Eight | Nine |Ten | Eleven | Twelve | Thirteen | Fourteen
Chapter Three - Untitled Goose Chapter
Fifteen | Sixteen | Seventeen | Eighteen | Nineteen | Twenty | Twenty-One | Twenty-Two | Twenty-Three | Twenty-Four
Chapter Four - Performance anxiety
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Colin O’Donoghue in Dolly Parton’s Heartstrings JJ Sneed → 171/171
→ Colin O’Donoghue in Dolly Parton Heartstrings trailer (2019)
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“You are so much more then a gym instructor."she whispered.
Lucy had to keep quiet, she couldn’t explain that any more, maybe she should not have even mentioned it but it happened. "Nana Victoria likes things her way, and nobody elses. It’s a Belfrey thing in all honesty.” she said quietly. Though her mother was a Belfrey, she was glad she didnt inherit that personality. Sure, she liked things her way but she figure out how to do it on her own. Lucy could tell Kelly was trying to figure out a way to do this, and it made her smile just a bit that maybe she had another Hyperion Heights resident on her side. Staring into the other woman’s eyes she stayed very still but focused on what she was saying. Nodding she sighs lightly. “Nana doesnt like my momma. She says the only reason I’m here is because of a one night stand she had while drinking. She treats my mother like Cinderella.” she admits to the woman. A hand covers her mouth as soon as she said that. Oops? That was not supposed to be said but yet it was. “She doesnt like Henry either, because hes got the fairytale thing stuck in my head."
Despite the situation Kelly had to smile. “Oh honey, I’m afraid I’m not. I earn my money with telling people they can go faster on a fake bike in a gym. I wish I… uhm…” Kelly had to think for a moment what she actually wished for.
“... I’d be powerful enough and put your grandmother in her place for once. It is very rude what she told you. You know, a lot of people … uhm… didn’t plan on conceiving a child. The important thing is, that your mommy did want you, and no matter if she had planned on a baby or not - she wanted you and she loves you. Don’t let anyone tell you something different, okay? Your grandmother is probably only jealous because no one likes her.”
Kelly smiled brightly at Lucy.
“And you know what - maybe your mommy really is Cinderella. That makes you a little princess and explains why she is so jealous.”
She bent a bit forward to get closer to Lucy, whispering, “because she knows Cinderella gets the prince in the end, and the evil stepmother is left behind with nothing than her hate and frustration.”
Kelly hoped she could cheer her up a bit, as she still didn’t know what to do to help Lucy save this garden.
“And your father tells you bedtime stories about fairytales?” Kelly guessed, interested in hearing more about the parents.
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Tilly knew the recognition in the other’s eyes. She could tell she wasn’t wrong in her assumption that they knew one another. She had never really doubted herself but she was even more sure of it now than before. She still couldn’t place where. A voice usually helps things along but she couldn’t place this woman’s voice either. It just added to her frustration.
More than likely in a manner that was somewhat unsettling (though, Zelena was probably used to Alice’s mannerisms which were nearly the same as Tilly’s) she stared at the red headed woman. She was elegant, looked wealthy or at least presented that way. Maybe she’d stolen from her?
Then again, Tilly didn’t really get caught often enough that the other woman would recognize her if she had stolen from her. She always covered her face. “No… yes? Should I? Do you usually have someone with you? I should know you. I know I should. I should… I don’t know why. Or where… or how… Do you?” The words were frustrated and yet, calm at points. She couldn’t work it out. She’d tried… but then again she’d at least been told she was right this time.
The girl seemed a bit confused. She looked like she’d live on the street, but she didn’t look and act like a hophead. But if there weren’t drugs involved, she was clearly taking something. Medics maybe?
Perhaps she was in therapy. The Alice Zelena could remember had been direct and determined, but the cursed persona of her seemed a bit… crazy.
Maybe this was the reason Alice knew that she knew something, but not exactly what. So Zelena needed to earn her trust. Once for finding out if she knew something about Robyn, second if she doesn’t, she’d try to get some of Roni’s elixir so Alice would remember. Surely the girl was extremely clever and wary about people and stories, so she needed her to trust her.
“It is possible you might remember my daughter,” Zelena said carefully, without mentioning her name.
“A blonde girl with bright blue eyes, tall, a pretty face?” She knew her description of Robyn would apply to thousands of other girls, but maybe it was enough to help Alice remember.
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Tilly watched the woman, noting that she had been spotted, but not entirely caring. She stayed and watched, pretending to read a book, but her eyes hardly stayed on the page at all. She did keep her face angled mostly towards the book, letting it look like- from a distance, that she was very much enthralled with the book’s contents. However he eyes often flickered up to the other woman. Older than her, with red hair. The way she carried herself was with an importance. However, Tilly knew she hadn’t seen her anytime recently so she wasn’t a friend of the horrible woman Belfrey’s. She wasn’t someone who thought herself important for that.
Why was she so familiar? Why did it bother Tilly so much? She watched the town. Kept an eye on it for Weaver and yet this woman was the thing that bothered her the most. Maybe she could have seen her in the past around town. Years ago. Tilly would have been younger.. but she had watched the town and snuck about since she was thirteen or so. Well, a fair bit before that but she really made better notes of things since she hit her teens.
Closing the book with a snap Tilly stood up and walked over to the woman. Sitting down across from her Tilly was done playing games. She wanted to see this woman up close. Talk to her. Maybe she’d know. “I know you. Don’t I? I- I don’t know from where. Or who you are… but I know you.” Tilly was usually quite good with subtlety when she wanted to be. The problem was… making her want to be. And the curiosity was far too frustrating to deal with that now.
Zelena knew the girl had realized she had spotted her because she came over now.
The closer she got the better Zelena could see her face. When she sat down across her eventually, Zelena remembered her, and gasped. That was the love interest of her daughter!
And it seemed, she knew her as well, although she didn’t know from where.
Zelena considered what to do. She seemed to know more than others who were still cursed, but she clearly was still cursed. But maybe she knew something about Robyn.
Zelena focused on the young woman and nodded to her question. “Yes, I do think we have already met somewhere. Was there… someone else with me you maybe remember better than me?”
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It looked like Roni was back… and she’d brought along a friend. She’d brought along someone that seemed so familiar to Tilly. Someone Tilly couldn’t place but someone she was almost certain she knew. From somewhere. So, in normal Tilly-like fashion she began to follow the woman. Not constantly. Not to the point of stalking… she seemed to be staying in Hyperion Heights so Tilly would check in on her every so often.
Today though, she was really bothered- maybe it was because she’d taken her pill a bit later today. She’d nearly forgotten but felt the nervousness- the edge of knowing something more was out there creeping in…. and she’d decided to take her pills. However, today it seemed like the need to know who this woman was was much more pertinent to her today. So she’d done what Tilly does and found her. Quietly she watched her from a distance. Currently sitting on a bench some distance from where the woman was.
Being back in Hyperion Hights with the curse broken and remembering who she really was felt… not quite right. Well, the real curse wasn’t broken yet, but Regina had used a potion on her that brought back her memories.
Her sister had asked her for help, and Zelena had agreed to come back with her. Aside from helping Regina she was also eager to find her daughter.
Unfortunately she had no idea where to look for her. She had last seen her in the Enchanted Forest at their ‘Emerald Acres Farm’ - the place where they had lived for such a long time in peace.
Of course she could remember what she had believed about her daughter being Kelly, her cursed persona, but it didn’t have to be right necessarily.
On this day Zelena had decided to take a stroll around in HH, hoping to run into someone who she knew or someone who knew something about her daughter.
After hours of walking around, Zelena felt hungry and tired.
A break wouldn’t be a bad idea, she thought, and entered a small shop where she bought a meal to take away.
When she stepped out again, she suddenly had a feeling someone was watching her. She couldn’t explain it, only that is was there.
She hesitated only a few seconds before she sat down on the edge of a large flower bucket, opened her lunch box and looked inconspicuously while she started to eat.
After a few moment she spotted a young woman sitting on a bench who seemed to watch her.
Zelena couldn’t put a finger on it, but somehow she looked familiar. Too bad she was too far away to catch a better glimpse at her face.
Zelena took her time to eat the noodles, and kept an eye on this girl.
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Kelly didn’t reckon her actually harmless questions could lead the girl to the right conclusions. She really was a clever one!
Kelly lifted her hands in a soothing gesture. “Wait, I’m not sure about it. I just heard… rumors. I could be wrong…”
She felt helpless. What could she say to comfort the girl? She was a gardener, that was obvious, and she loved taking care of the beauty of the place. And now, within only a few seconds she had realized this place was very likely going to be destroyed. By her own grandmother!
Kelly felt anger rising. If it would be her daughter…
“If, and only if your grandmother is going to bulldoze this place, you can visit me and care for my garden? Provided you’re allowed to visit me, as I am still a stranger to you. Why don’t you pay me a visit with your parents some time?”
Kelly meant what she said, but she also tried to distract her.
Spontaneously she opened her arms, inviting the girl to hug her, being comforted.
Lucy looked at Kelly, her bottom lip pulled between her teeth. Her grandmother was going to destroy her one safe haven. Impossible. She h a d to stop her at all costs, no matter what. Her fingers stopped brushing against each-other as she shook her head.
"Rumors always become true at some point in life.“
Oh, If Lucy could spill the truth that she knew exactly who Kelly was, to say they were really family, but she couldn’t. She promised to never talk about fairytales with strangers, she didn’t want to get called names again. Though Henry’s book brought her most comfortable, yet, she promised. Now, Kelly’s offer that she could take care of her garden if her’s had gotten destorted Lucy smiled brightly.
"That’s a very lovely offer.” she said smiling.
A distraction, if Lucy was smart enough she would have noticed it, instead, she fell for it. It took all of two seconds for her know that Kelly was offering her a hug. The child dropped her hands and moved over to the redhead and leaned against her, her hands wrapping around her as she softly let the sobs out.
"She cant do this, we have to stop her. Will you help me, please?“
“Oh sweetheart, I wish I could help you,” Kelly said, feeling pity for the girl who was so much like her own daughter when she was little in that moment. “Your grandmother is not a person who is reasonable, and I’m only a gym instructor. I don’t know what I could do to help you.”
Kelly was thinking very hard if there was a way to stop the bulldozing project, but messing around with Victoria Belfrey’s plan was like joining a suicide commando.
She put her hands on Lucy’s shoulder, and looked directly into her eyes.
“You’re her granddaughter, is there really no way she would listen to you? Or to your parents? Perhaps if they’d reason with her, she change her mind.”
Kelly had a feeling the girl would deny her question. A grandmother who treated her own granddaughter so badly would probably not listen to her daughter or son. Depending on which part of her parents were related to her.
The keywords Grandma Victoria gave Kelly the first hint, but it wasn’t before the girl introduced herself that she knew, she was speaking of Victoria Belfrey. Her own grandmother was about to bulldoze the garden her granddaughter had cared for so lovingly? No, that couldn’t be. Maybe she had misunderstood, as she only had heard rumors about Victoria Belfrey’s latest restoration project.
“Nice to meet you, Lucy.” The girl’s touch was soft and cautious.
Kelly frowned, and looked at the girl, who was talking about the flowers now. Was it possible she didn’t know what her grandmother was up to? Provided Kelly didn’t hear wrong?
She quickly focused on what the girl had said. Then she kneeled down beside her, so she was on the same level with her.
“I love gardening as well, and you did an amazing job.” She had to ask, she simply had to, but how?
“Lucy, does your grandmother know what you did here? Does she know how beautiful it looks thanks to you?”
Her eyes wandered just a little bit as she kept her eyes down for a moment. There is a soft smile that stays across Lucy’s lips sa she looks at the redhead.The young Belfrey had not heard of her grandmothers restoration project for the gardens, but boy when she did, it wouldnt be pretty. The tone the woman gives her is something Lucy is not used too, seeing as she is a bit troubled. Its different and only ever Rponi and Jacinda gave it to her. Lucy smiled softly at Kelly as she watched her bend down to her height. She didn’t question it, her head tilted to the side just a bit as she took a small breath. “Thank you,” she whispered, her smile still on her face. Nothing could ruin how happy she was at the moment, nothing right? Lucy crossed her arms over her chest as she thought for a moment, shaking her head. Her fingers go running through her own hair as she bites down on her bottom lip in the process. “ I don’t think so, She doesn’t think the gardens are a safe place for me anyway. Says growing flowers is a childish thing,” she whispered. Words truly from the mouth of Victoria Belfrey herself. Her grandmother never really held back breaking Lucy’s heart.
Exactly the words Kelly had hoped not to hear. She had heard Victoria Belfrey was the kind of badass business woman, but she had never thought she’d be that rude and mean to her own flesh and blood.
And saying such thing to a girl who loved gardening was mean.
Kelly tried to be optimistic, yet she doubted bulldozing this garden wasn’t a rumor anymore.
“Are you currently working on another garden project as well? I think you have a hand for this.”
She felt the urgent need to comfort this girl, although she knew it would break her heart when she’d learn about the city project.
“Perhaps your grandmother only had a bad day. I’m sure she didn’t mean what she said.”
She thought about her own daughter. If her mother would have ever treated her daughter the way Belfrey did, Kelly would have left her immediately, breaking all bonds forever. Luckily her mother had been a loving grandmother, until she had passed away several years ago because of a severe sickness.
After the funeral Kelly had moved with her daughter so the remembrance wouldn’t pain her every day.
“Hyperion Heights Elementary has a garden. We grow our own fruits and vegetables to have as snacks in class. We also are growing our own flowers.” she says with a bright smile. Lucy loved when people asked her questions. Actually, the girl could talk about gardening for ages if she could do such a thing. A small tilt of the head as she scratched her head, shifting slightly. Her eyes stayed on Kelly as she tried to read her body language and failed very much. She was just a child anyway, didn’t know much of anything. “Nana is always having a bad day and she always means what she says.”
The truth hurt sometimes but Lucy tried not to show those emotions. Her fingers brushed against each other as the realization hit her so quickly. Her eyes wandered around the garden, noticing particular things she has never noticed before. Then her eyes went back to Kelly.
“Oh my god.”
It was a soft ‘oh my god’ filled with so many emotions. No wonder Victoria never stopped her from making the garden grow, and she slowly understood it. For an eight-year-old, the range it took her to realize what was happening was rather long, but she had been so blinded by other things.
“No..No..”
Kelly didn’t reckon her actually harmless questions could lead the girl to the right conclusions. She really was a clever one!
Kelly lifted her hands in a soothing gesture. “Wait, I’m not sure about it. I just heard… rumors. I could be wrong…”
She felt helpless. What could she say to comfort the girl? She was a gardener, that was obvious, and she loved taking care of the beauty of the place. And now, within only a few seconds she had realized this place was very likely going to be destroyed. By her own grandmother!
Kelly felt anger rising. If it would be her daughter…
“If, and only if your grandmother is going to bulldoze this place, you can visit me and care for my garden? Provided you’re allowed to visit me, as I am still a stranger to you. Why don’t you pay me a visit with your parents some time?”
Kelly meant what she said, but she also tried to distract her.
Spontaneously she opened her arms, inviting the girl to hug her, being comforted.
Do you want your answer? You know I do. Then we have a deal.
The keywords Grandma Victoria gave Kelly the first hint, but it wasn’t before the girl introduced herself that she knew, she was speaking of Victoria Belfrey. Her own grandmother was about to bulldoze the garden her granddaughter had cared for so lovingly? No, that couldn’t be. Maybe she had misunderstood, as she only had heard rumors about Victoria Belfrey’s latest restoration project.
“Nice to meet you, Lucy.” The girl’s touch was soft and cautious.
Kelly frowned, and looked at the girl, who was talking about the flowers now. Was it possible she didn’t know what her grandmother was up to? Provided Kelly didn’t hear wrong?
She quickly focused on what the girl had said. Then she kneeled down beside her, so she was on the same level with her.
“I love gardening as well, and you did an amazing job.” She had to ask, she simply had to, but how?
“Lucy, does your grandmother know what you did here? Does she know how beautiful it looks thanks to you?”
Her eyes wandered just a little bit as she kept her eyes down for a moment. There is a soft smile that stays across Lucy’s lips sa she looks at the redhead.The young Belfrey had not heard of her grandmothers restoration project for the gardens, but boy when she did, it wouldnt be pretty. The tone the woman gives her is something Lucy is not used too, seeing as she is a bit troubled. Its different and only ever Rponi and Jacinda gave it to her. Lucy smiled softly at Kelly as she watched her bend down to her height. She didn’t question it, her head tilted to the side just a bit as she took a small breath. “Thank you,” she whispered, her smile still on her face. Nothing could ruin how happy she was at the moment, nothing right? Lucy crossed her arms over her chest as she thought for a moment, shaking her head. Her fingers go running through her own hair as she bites down on her bottom lip in the process. “ I don’t think so, She doesn’t think the gardens are a safe place for me anyway. Says growing flowers is a childish thing,” she whispered. Words truly from the mouth of Victoria Belfrey herself. Her grandmother never really held back breaking Lucy’s heart.
Exactly the words Kelly had hoped not to hear. She had heard Victoria Belfrey was the kind of badass business woman, but she had never thought she’d be that rude and mean to her own flesh and blood.
And saying such thing to a girl who loved gardening was mean.
Kelly tried to be optimistic, yet she doubted bulldozing this garden wasn’t a rumor anymore.
“Are you currently working on another garden project as well? I think you have a hand for this.”
She felt the urgent need to comfort this girl, although she knew it would break her heart when she’d learn about the city project.
“Perhaps your grandmother only had a bad day. I’m sure she didn’t mean what she said.”
She thought about her own daughter. If her mother would have ever treated her daughter the way Belfrey did, Kelly would have left her immediately, breaking all bonds forever. Luckily her mother had been a loving grandmother, until she had passed away several years ago because of a severe sickness.
After the funeral Kelly had moved with her daughter so the remembrance wouldn’t pain her every day.
