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“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you.”
It was like a switch. The second she noticed it wasn’t a threat, Snow smiled, “It was my fault, really. I’m awfully sorry. I didn’t see you come in.”
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amostpeculiarmadamoiselle:
“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you.”
It was like a switch. The second she noticed it wasn’t a threat, Snow smiled, “It was my fault, really. I’m awfully sorry. I didn’t see you come in.”
Timidly, Snow peeled the curtain back, gazing at the person who had spooked her initially. The young princess was easily startled, like the animals she befriended in the forest.
Timidly, Snow peeled the curtain back, gazing at the person who had spooked her initially. The young princess was easily startled, like the animals she befriended in the forest.
{.... *clears throat* It’s been awhile. Hello everyone! Life has been kicking me in the teeth so I haven’t been able to get on. I went through and drafted everything that needs my attention and I’ll get to it eventually.
*cries* I need to go back and find all my reaction images again! My computer crapped out and I lost pretty much everything.
Thank you all for being patient with me! Your princess shall be around soon!}
Continued from here
“You don’t look so hot, yourself.”
She’s drunk, but not that drunk, enough to take the edge of a SeeD memorial service off of her nerves. Plenty of her coworkers are getting blackout drunk in any number of Balamb’s drinking holes.
“Is there something you needed, or are you just poking your head into everyone’s offices to judge them?”
Hands upon her hips, Snow gave the commander a stern look. Really, she had been expecting resistance to her little question, but not something so nasty. With a huff, she stepped over and immediately pulled out a white handkerchief with but a flick of a wrist. Picking up Xu’s current drink, the surface was wiped clean, and the glass replaced, only this time on a coaster.
“I heard about the loss.” Fair countenance drooped with apologetic sadness. Sweeping a hand behind her skirt, she took a seat looked at the fellow female. “I suppose it’s useless to ask how you’re holding up. How many have you had now?”
“Who?” [Thin hands touched and steepled as the man took a cautious step closer.] “Are you asking after who I am?” [It was so common an inquiry and yet, in his ears, so rare. Very seldom had he ever heard it as it was asked. It was always “what are you” in his ears, never “who.” Experience had violently twisted and gnarled his perception of such innocent question. And this young woman was a lovely picture of such innocence. The black figure made no other attempt to close the gap between them, no movement but a bow of his head.] “I am nothing,” [he answered guardedly.] “Nothing at all, but a man simply traveling. I hope that such an answer will prove sufficient to you, fräulein.”
The cautious step was enough to send her back, the tree obscuring most of her save for fair complexion and a poofy sleeve. “Y-yes, I am.” The way he asked that made her wonder if he had been expecting something else. A harsher inquiry, perhaps.
He was rather intimidating, particularly his height. She hardly came up to his chest. If she hadn’t known any better, she could’ve sworn he was a walking tree. Lips thinned and stretched, parting slightly to release a hesitant breath.
“I suppose so. Yes.” She had been correct in her first assumption. “What brings you here?”
We have very high towers. A man who fell from them would be dead before he struck the pavement. ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ᴀ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅ.
𝔄 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔬.
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Gonna be working on my modern verse! Got quite a nifty idea to further illustrate it. And then I’ll be attempting my drafts. Ahhh, so sorry I’m so late on these.
Also! If anyone wants a starter or to interact with Snow, feel free to climb in the Ask Box or shoot me a message. Hell, I’ll even accept random starters. I love those, yo!
With a smile and a songLife is just a bright sunny dayYour cares fade awayAnd your heart is young
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tagged by: @fantomexnoir tagging: @valieente, @howlingstorminside, @cfagrabah + any and all of my followers
result: Demeter
Your godly parent is Demeter, the goddess of harvest, agriculture, and seasonal change.
Children of Demeter are usually passive in nature and would prefer harmony to war. Like Hera, Demeter's children exhibit strong maternal instincts but the focus of this energy is quite different. You place strong emphasis on nurture, care and kindness, and you can usually be found vehemently fighting for environmental and animal rights such as animal testing and deforestation. You love all forms of nature, and you either have or wish you had your own garden. Children of Demeter are excellent hosts, and being the offspring of harvest, probably prefer organically grown food and homemade meals. While generally kind and giving, you can get extreme when angry, along the lines of drought and plague to crops. Mortally, that would translate to something like cutting off those who are toxic in your life, although this is an extreme option when advice doesn't pan out.
Qualities
Motherly instincts, hospitality, kindness, environmental, nurturing, passive-aggressive
Take this quiz and find out! It’ll have you check off all traits that you think apply to your muse, then calculate a color. DO NOT REBLOG!
TAGGED BY: @fantomexnoir QUIZ RESULTS: you are orchid #DA70D6
Your dominant hues are red and blue. You're confident and like showing people new ideas. You play well with others and can be very influential if you want to be. Your saturation level is lower than average - You don't stress out over things and don't understand people who do. Finishing projects may sometimes be a challenge, but you schedule time as you see fit and the important things all happen in the end, even if not everyone sees your grand master plan. Your outlook on life is bright. You see good things in situations where others may not be able to, and it frustrates you to see them get down on everything.
TAGGING: @valieente, @ican-giveyoustars, @ofheroics, @sncwprince, and anyone else who wants to give it a shot!
I’ve been away for so long but I have a very good reason for that. Comic Con. Also, I’ll be starting a new job soon, so my activity will continue to be splotchy! Apologies in advance! ;3; I’ll get things responded to asap.
PS, I was Snow White and Alice.
He rewarded her smile with the barest hint of one of his own before his face returned to its emotionless form. “Mm-hmm. That’s why I like it. It’s peaceful here.” His gaze swept briefly away from her to pass over their surroundings. “Do you live out here with your family?” He was aware that the question sounded potentially strange, but he was all too used to coming across orphans. If she was out there alone, he didn’t want to just leave her there.
The mention of family only hurt her. She knew he didn’t mean anything by it, but remembering what the huntsman said and almost did was triggering. “No, I’m afraid not.” Her smile vanished and nervously Snow’s eyes looked about the forest line, as if expecting the worst. “I’m alone and a little frightened.”
"Y-yes, I—" the Queen admitted, the words catching in her throat. She angled herself so that her uncovered hand faced away from the other woman, and tucked her fingers against her side. "Please, you must stay away from me. It’s not safe here."
“There’s no need to be afraid.” Snow approached, being mindful not to get too close. The young lady looked so upset. “I was only curious.” A smile played upon scarlet lips, hoping the mere action and introduction would be enough to calm the other down. “I’m Snow White.”
Peter stared at the slice in awe. The smell was intoxicating for the little elf, freshly baked sugar having that effect on the elves’ organisms. “A pleasure, miss…” He shakily spoke, taking the plate. Past the point of no return.
“I hope you like it.” Snow sat across from Peter, watching with great enthusiasm. “You’ll be honest with me, won’t you?”
“Pleasure as well, Snow White. I appreciate the compliment.” Puss smiled and purred, “And gracias. I will keep that in mind.”
“You’re very welcome.” Snow pulled her hand away, despite wanting to forever feel the soft critter. “Why, Mr. Puss, what are you doing out here all by yourself?”