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@risenagain
Hey Geety,
When I say stop stalking my blogs, I mean all of my blogs : )))
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Like for a (plotted?) starter from this smol princess!
midterm week is kicking my butt at the moment, but tomorrow I will be here:
to update my verses page
reply to threads/memes
post a starter call!
A PEEK INTO ;;
DMITRY SUDAYEV’S IPHONE
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I catch myself saying “when we’re married” and it doesn’t frighten me at all. The thought of a future with you makes my heart race and my cheeks flush.
fondestsuggestion:
there isn’t one alternate reality in which i don’t fall in love with you
@sopranic plotted for;
❛ I’m not looking for an instrument. I was actually wondering if you offered anything relating to vocal lessons? Or could at least point me in the right direction? ❜
She is at her wit’s end as she stares at the girl behind the counter with wide, hopeful eyes. Anya’s college town is by no means LARGE and vocal teachers, let alone decent ones, were few and far between. However, now that her previous teacher can no longer sing herself, Anya found herself scrambling to find a replacement. It wasn’t exactly as if she expected to find the perfect teacher at this tiny music shop ( that seemed all but hidden away from the world, really. it was a wonder that she had managed to somehow find it at all ), but it is her last bet. Should this turn out to be yet another dead end, she supposes she can kiss any dreams of a career in musical theatre goodbye.
“Now I have something I want to protect. It’s you.”
( Studio Ghibli Sentence Meme / accepting prompts )
For several moments, all Anya can do is stare at him with her eyes widened and mouth agape. It would be a blatant lie if she were to say that his words had not momentarily made her heart skip a beat or left her breathless ( something that he had been successfully doing quite a bit in the past hour ). Less than an hour ago, Anya never would have imagined that the same man who had, upon meeting her, told her to jump into a canal would be the one delivering sweeping declarations of love and angst to HER on her grandfather’s bridge. But now, as she stares up at him, the breeze gently brushing his hair across his forehead; a soft smile complimenting his handsome features; adoring brown eyes ( that she had come to love so much in such a short period of time ) staring down at her, Anya feels her heart stop yet again and she finds herself wondering how she ever believed Dmitry to be anything but utterly perfect. ❛ I don’t want to be in love with someone I can’t have for the rest of my life,❜ is what he had said when she had approached him on the Pont Alexandre III. Truthfully, she wasn’t sure WHAT she had exactly expected when she had run after him while still in that ridiculous, big dress. Anger, perhaps, on both their ends. Stubbornness, certainly. More arguing, definitely. Certainly not that, though. He had said those words and surprised her in the best way possible, nearly making her heart beat out of her chest. And now this? It was as if he was trying to kill her.
❛ Dmitry, I… ❜ She’s at a loss. His words and the way that he is looking at her are evoking a variety of emotions that she had never expected to feel. The heat of Dmitry’s hand on her lower back and the way he is rubbing tiny circles with his thumb aren’t making it any easier for her to construct basic sentences. This is the stuff of fairy tales ― her mama’s old romance novels, she realizes. The kind of thing Anya had never found appealing but Maria had always wanted with every remotely cute boy they had ever encountered. But now, Anya is looking at him and she is seeing everything that she has always wanted. The home, love, and family she had so desperately craved for the past ten years.
They weren’t in Paris with Nana. Everything that she needed was on this tiny boat with DMITRY. So she kisses him again, not in the frantic, hungry way she did on the bridge, but with no shortage of intensity this time either.
When she pulls back, she can’t help but grin at the sight before her. The combination of his swollen lips, the softness in his gaze, and the slightly dazed expression on his face, as if he can’t believe that she exists and that they’re locked together the way that they are, make her heart burst more than she cares to admit.
( ❛ The feeling is more than mutual, Dima,❜ is what she wants to say.)
Instead, she settles for smiling at him and running her hands through his hair ― enjoying the silkiness of it against her fingers now that her fancy gloves have been long since removed. She stands in his embrace, with no intention to move anytime soon, as the boat moves slowly down the Seine. She is missing the sights, Anya realizes this, but all she can do ― all that she WANTS to do ― is watch him.
She doesn’t tell him that she loves him like she wants to.
Instead, she admires the way he looks against the twilight of the Parisian sky and continues to run her fingers through his hair as she quietly whispers, ❛ Marry me. ❜
❝ BACK TO WHO I WAS
ON TO FIND MY FUTURE,
THINGS MY HEART,
STILL NEEDS TO KNOW. ❞
independent. private. selective. - ̗̀ anastasia nikolaevna ̖́- of anastasia 2017 stage adaptation and history based influenced by the 1997 animated film au & crossover friendly post-canon, AU, and asoiaf verses included
Just a little update that I am now exclusive with @russixnrxt ‘s Dmitry! :) If another Dmitry and I have an ongoing thread/plot, I am willing to complete that, but from this point onwards I will not be engaging in any new interactions with other portrayals of Dima.
Studio Ghibli Sentence Meme
“Now I have something I want to protect. It’s you.”
“I’m not afraid to die!”
“You cannot change fate. However, you can rise to meet it, if you so choose.”
“They say that the best blaze brightest when circumstances are at their worst.”
“Fear and anger only make it grow faster.”
“I think I can handle it.”
“Here’s another curse for you - may all your bacon burn.”
“Don’t worry! Stay right where you are, I’m coming to get you! You’re gonna be fine, I won’t let him hurt you.”
“I need something of yours. How ‘bout your eyes?”
“We gotta get out of here! We’re gonna get in trouble!”
“You, you sabotaged me! Look! Look at what you’ve done to my hair! Look!”
“No more killing. It has to stop!”
“You sound ghastly, like some 90-year-old woman.”
“Guys, don’t take that food! We’re gonna get in trouble!”
“Fight ‘em! C’mon!”
“Smile so we can make a good impression.”
“We each need to find our own inspiration. Sometimes it’s not easy”
“I finally get a bouquet and it’s a goodbye present. That’s depressing.”
“Life is suffering. It is hard. The world is cursed. But still, you find reasons to keep living.”
“Sorry, it looks like you’re involved.”
“Oh, my baby! Are you all right? Are you emotionally traumatized?”
“Now I’m trying to look inside myself and find out how I did it.”
“Leave before it gets dark.”
“Once you do something, you never forget. Even if you can’t remember.”
“Cut off a wolf’s head and it still has the power to bite.”
“It’s all so familiar yet I know I’ve never been here before. I feel so at home.”
“Now I’m trying to look inside myself and find out how I did it.”
“I suggest you surrender. There is no ship coming to rescue you.”
“I had no idea that my rage could drive me to kill.”
“These days, there are angry ghosts all around us - dead from wars, sickness, starvation - and nobody cares.”
“A heart’s a heavy burden.”
“Please! You must stop!”
“Well, well, well… hello kitty.” “You can’t be busy - you’re five!”
“So you say you’re under a curse? So what? So’s the whole damn world.”
“ I have really had enough of your incredible stupidity.”
“Lamebrain! They made an escape! Now step on it!”
“I didn’t want them to kill you.”
“It’s fun to move to a new place. It’s an adventure.”
“Welcome the rich man, he’s hard for you to miss. His butt keeps getting bigger, so there’s plenty there to kiss!”
“You shouldn’t be here! Get out!”
“He said Mom was ugly, now go get him!”
“Kill him and you’ll be famous.”
“I’ve seen him do this once before when a girl dumped him.”
“S/He’s alive. There goes that dream.”
“That was the night I died.”
“I’d rather be a pig than a fascist.”
“You don’t remember your name?”
“Don’t be afraid, I just want to help you.”
“Poor kids. I’ll really miss them.”
“I don’t fight for honor. I fight for a paycheck.”
“ No, No, No! Don’t do this! Help! Help! Crazy lady with the shovel!”
“She was once quite beautiful, so I decided to pursue her, then I realized she wasn’t, so then, as usual, I ran away.”
“You’re in love. Don’t deny it, you’ve been sighing all day”
“She never woke up again.”
“You blubber heads! I’m not runnin’ a luxury cruise! Now get to work!”
“Why does everything that’s good for you have to taste so bad?”
“Whatever you don’t want me to clean, better hide it now!”
“This is our little secret. You tell anyone and I’ll rip your mouth off.”
“I give up. I see no point in living if I can’t be beautiful.”
“If I lose my magic, that means I’ve lost absolutely everything.”
“ It’s… you’re scaring me. I have this weird feeling you’re going to leave. ”
“There’s a demon inside you.”
“Don’t get alarmed but I’m being followed. Act normal.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve got four-wheel drive.”
“This is what hatred looks like! This is what it does when it catches hold of you! It’s eating me alive, and very soon it will kill me!”
“Smooth. Very smooth. You definitely know how to make a good first impression.”
“Everyone fears their own mortality.”
“Play with me or I’ll break your arm!”
“I gotta get out of this place. Someday I’m getting on that train.”
“Wait give us a minute! This is clearly harassment.”
“Why do fireflies have to die so soon?”
“There you are, sweetheart. Sorry I’m late. I was looking everywhere for you.”
“When you’re going to kill a god, let someone else do your dirty work.”
“Why did you stop me from killing her?”
“When I saw you, I just wanted to find a way to protect you.”
“One thing you can always count on is that hearts change.”
“Tell me while you’re still alive!”
“This is a tomb for the both of us.”
“If nobody comes in, I’m gonna have to eat pancakes forever and be fat, fat, fat! And what am I supposed to do about that?”
“Even if you were a woman, you’d still be an idiot!”
“What do you say we give 'em a little demonstration of how fast we can run, huh?”
“HAM!”
Plotting call! Like this if we haven’t interacted yet and if you’re okay with me jumping into your inbox/messages at some point to discuss potential threads for our characters.
INSTAGRAM AESTHETIC;; MODERN ANASTASIA NIKOLAEVNA
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Anastasia Nicolaievna, on the other hand, was very roguish and almost a wag. She had a very strong sense of humour, and the darts of her wit often found sensitive spots. She was rather an enfant terrible, though this fault tended to correct itself with age. She was also extremely idle, though with the idleness of a gifted child. Her French accent was excellent, and she acted scenes from comedy with remarkable talent. She was so lively, and her gaiety so infectious, that several members of the suite had fallen into the way of calling her “Sunshine,” the nickname her mother had been given at the English Court.
Pierre Gilliard, Thirteen Years at the Russian Court
The Empress concentrated on ‘baby sweet’ Alexei, who was escorted by two Cossack bodyguards at all times, while she treated her daughters- known by the collective acronym ‘OTMA’ for Olga, Tatiana, Maria, and Anastasia-as a single entity, dressing them in identical clothes, or, when the older two could no longer wear youthful dresses, in pairs: the Big Two and Little Two. The girls shared rooms in twos, slept on hard beds and suffered cold baths every morning, so they grew up ‘without a trace of hauteur.’ Their only luxury was a single pearl and diamond for their birthday, and each had their own favorite Coty scent. The family, especially the girls, embraced photography, taking thousands of family shots with their Box Brownie cameras.
The Romanovs 1613-1918 Simon Sebag Montefiore
