Once upon a midnight Disney...

Welcome to the Santa Monica Beach Academy, home to some of the nicest kids in town. Here you'll find some very interesting people, with some pretty unique gifts, as well as the people they call family. partnered with disneyonthesaide This RPer took the Roleplay Anti-Hate Pledge

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[onceuponamidnightdisney]

I’m Feeling 22 !!

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ibuzoo:

1000 Picspams Challenge | #135 Modern Disney | Hercules

People do crazy things when they’re in love.

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ibuzoo:

1000 Picspams Challenge | #147 Modern Disney | Flynn / Eugene

You were my new dream. 

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disneyontheside:

         That bit lip did wonders. Always has, always will – a soft, rosy flush rising to the surface as though it were still the first time he looked at her that way, even though it had been years… he still looks at her the same in any emotion or setting. That playful innocence he loved came to her as she pulled off that doe eyed look, but worded things in that French accent, how she always sounds, that makes him fall apart. It was like they were chemically made to be each other’s undoing, but also their putting together. Piece by perfect piece. The smokiness of his voice made her want to start the night already, but the twins were babbling in their booster seats, waiting for their baby food. So it was hardly the right time to consume each other. But seduction… Seduction was different. “Well, I called her while you were sleeping, amor… And I don’t know if you’ll believe it, but she offered to watch them all night. I think it helps that they sleep better than any one year old since the dawn of time,” she teased. “We don’t have to pick them up until ten thirty…. And that’s way past when we wake up,” Duchess purred, tilting her head up all the more to look at him. “All we have to do is drop them off in a few hours… go to a fancy restaurant… maybe some dancing and spend hours…” the brunette smirked, “in our bedroom… Think that’s a plan you’d like to make, mon cher?”

A low chuckle escaped him when she mentioned having called while he was asleep. “Of course you did.” It wasn’t often that Duchess got up first, in fact it was usually the opposite, but when it did, Chester would usually wake to a surprise of some kind. Not always something so devious, but he wasn’t complaining. In fact, he was making a mental note, to do something extra special for his dear friend in gratitude. “Oh I believe it, she’s my best female friend for a reason, and she’s good with the girls.“ He smiled proudly as he spared his precious girls a glance. “That’s true, they are, without a doubt, the most well behaved little princesses.” Looking back down at his wife, Ches’ smirk slid back into place, and his world narrowed to just the two of them for a moment, while he thought of all they could do in that time. “Really now? Well that poses quite a few possibilities, doesn’t it?” He leaned down, and gave her a soft kiss full of promises, that was over far too soon. “You know, Kitten, you’re pretty good at date planning, maybe you should do it more often. As for your proposed plan, I’m all for it, so long as you wear something that permits me easy access throughout the evening.”

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disneyontheside:

         “I…” He drew out the vowel and word as long as he could with pride, then dropped his head with a sloppy grin, “respectfully disagree.” Mostly, Peter had to try to keep himself from floating above the chair rather than sitting upon it – he was so giddy. “And if I have my way, you will have plenty of practice… or I’ll find a way to make you see things my way. I’m good at that,” the young male spoke whilst smirking, but he sat as still as he could while he watched Thomas pull off his shirt. “See? I like it already,” Peter murmured while his eyes roamed Thomas’ torso appreciatively. “Don’t forget to break the stripper cardinal rule, though, Tommy Boy. You are allowed to kiss me.”

He shook his head, as he tossed his shirt aside, and started moving in a way that gave his husband a teasing glimpse of the bare skin beneath his low hanging jeans. “You’re biased, and happy to be getting a birthday lap dance, forgive me for not taking that seriously.” A familiar flush crept up his neck, as he moved around the chair, and leaned in to whisper softly in Peter’s ear. “I vote for the second option, seeing as it doesn’t involve me giving more awkward dance performances.” As he came back around, Thomas rolled his eyes, because of course his husband liked seeing him take his shirt off, that was an everyday thing, not just a trying to be sexy in this moment thing. Hearing Peter basically asking for a kiss, made him smile as he got closer, but he kept his lips just out of reach while his hips moved as rhythmically as he could manage. “Well, I’m not a stripper by day, so I might just be able to accommodate you; if you’re good.”

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disneyontheside:

         “Yeah, well, pizza is worth it. Second love of my life, Phil. It’s important,” his smirk melted into a grin while he explained and leaned against the nearest wall. It was quite possible pizza came third in his life. And at this point… Philip came first. Even above his mom, though his mom was still high up there. Especially since she can’t take care of herself. “You make it sound like whatever is on your mind I won’t want to do.” And the smirk returned. “Because believe me, I’ll gladly pin you down after I have a slice. Whatever you want.”

Phil’s eyebrows rose, and he wore his best expression of skepticism, even though Justin couldn’t see him. “Wait, I’m the second love, or pizza is, because if you say it’s me, I won’t be bringing you anything. Of course if you say it’s not, I might think you’re lying, and then where would we be?” He knew it wasn’t pizza, even if it wasn’t something said to him aloud, he knew. That didn’t mean he couldn’t tease him though, did it? “You don’t know, it could be awful, or embarrassing.” Actually, he had nothing in mind right then, but as they talked about it, he found himself trying to come up with the most ridiculous things. “I don’t think I’d ask to be pinned down, but maybe the other way around.”

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         “So…” Gentle fingertips slid along Chester’s back as she walked up behind him only to wrap around and come face to face with him. “I was thinking… Tonight we could have Odette watch Amelie and Marie… And we could have a date night of our own?” Blue eyes flickered over his figure and back up to his face. “We’ve been rather busy and… Well,” the French beauty found herself smirking as she purred. “Mommy could use a bit of daddy when she’s not already tired,” her fingers looped in his belt loops to pull him to her. “what do you think?”

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“Yes?” Chester’s turned toward the sound of his wife’s voice, and he watched her from the moment she came into his line of vision, smirking as she faced him. He listened carefully, trying not to get distracted by her wandering eyes, and lingering hands, but it was harder than he’d like to admit. When she slipped the word daddy in, and pulled him in by his belt loops, they both knew he couldn’t say no. Not that he’d ever refuse her anything, but right now she was very clearly making sure. “Well now that sounds promising, but are we going to have to put a time constraint on this night of ours?” Licking his lips, he brought his hands to rest on her slender hips, giving them a light squeeze as he leaned over her. “I’ll happily make the most of it no matter what, but I’d like to know just what I’ve got time to enjoy.”

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         “Look I had a great time meeting you, no really… Great, but I’m kind of above the whole meet cute thing especially when it’s been planned by a friend, so if you excuse me… I’m going to get out of here. And you… You can tell Thomas I’m mad at him, and that next time he should try to be more sneaky. Thanks, Wonderboy. You’re a peach.”

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Herc hadn’t expected much more, given what Tom had told him about Meg, but he wasn’t done trying. “I don’t think anyone is really above a meet cute, or there would never be any good love stories in this world. As for planning it, well..” What was he going to say, that he hadn’t been sent here? He supposed that technically, he hadn’t, but he had been told where he could find her, and he’d gone looking. Now though, now he wasn’t sure why he had, because clearly he wasn’t prepared to handle someone like her; not yet, anyway. “Tom’s not to blame, I came on my own, but at least now I’ve met you, right?”

[disneyontheside]

         “Okay, okay, you got me,” Justin sighed, “I just called because I wanted a pizza. Will you bring me one?” He smirked, though, Philip couldn’t see because really he wanted to hear his voice. But… he just couldn’t help that he was hungry.

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Phillip laughed into his phone, and shook his head, before answering. “I don’t know if you deserve pizza, seeing as you tried to trick me into it.” He knew Justin was smirking, because he wouldn’t be the guy Phil loved if he wasn’t as he asked for this. "I’ll bring you a pizza, but you’ll owe me.”

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Thomas was attempting to give his husband a lap dance, though the best he could manage, was strip slowly, and hope his dancing wasn’t a complete joke. "Just remember, I’m not as good at this as you are, okay?” As he undid his shirt, he felt that well known surge of nerves, and squashed it down, to concentrate with the most sensual expression he could muster. It was, after all, Peter’s birthday, and aside from spoiling him as usual, Tom always liked to try something new, like taking the initiative to do this.

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