[st0rybooked]

an independent 𝓓𝓲𝓼𝓷𝓮𝔂 PRINCES & company multimuse with heavy headcanon influence & elements of fairytales & folklore. the author is over the age of twenty-one, preferring not to interact with minors. some content may be mature for some audiences. such posts will be tagged accordingly. read guidelines below before following. mobile friendly muse list.

some basics. no godmodding or meta-playing. i love shipping, but it will be based on chemistry. multiships are welcome and belong to their own separate verse. while some of the source material is chalk full of morally questionable behaviors, i'm not interested in writing about them beyond meta posts. any interactions that lead down dark themes must be discussed and mutually agreed on. i don't have triggers strictly, but i will be tagging things appropriately on my posts as best i can. please, please reblog anything not originally posted by me (memes, gifsets, etcetera.) from the source.

personals & following. personals may send in asks, but i won't carry on threads with non-roleplay blogs. non-mutuals shouldn't reblog any posts. i will be selective with which blogs i follow back because i don't want to become overwhelmed or clutter the dash with blogs i can't see interacting with. i am original character and crossover friendly. if i follow, i want to write with you!

interactions & activity. memes are a great way to begin interactions. if you want to continue one i've answered, please do! i'm fine with dropping threads that have lost their initial magic, and we can always start new things to keep it fun. i do work full time and have other responsibilities. if i queue replies, it doesn't mean i'm not interested in that interaction anymore. my goal is to keep things going while i can't always be online.

drama. i'm only interested in fictionalized tragedies and ic angst. leave all the outside stuff at the door. if someone is being a legit menace to the community, a friendly head's up is welcome.

preferences. my writing length depends on mood. i love multipara, novella, and a couple of lines of dialogue. quality over quantity. as long as it's not forced, i can go with the flow. which brings me to plotting. i can plot especially if there's motivation behind it, but i'm really more of a fly by the seat of blah blah kind of writer. please surprise me, and i promise i'm trying my best to surprise you! if an interaction develops into something where we should discuss things, then hit me up and visa versa. i will lightly format posts, but prefer not to use small text. mutuals can stylize however their hearts desire.

credit. psd color is by tigeredits. rp icon border by poohsources.

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"it says for an extra pinch of sweetness, bake with love, but somehow, mine still come out a little salty."

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finally get to spend some (hopefully uninterrupted) time online today! i want to work on some holiday graphics and possibly back and forth interactions *grabbyhands* everybody looks so cute with their themed banners and icons!

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what kind of crush are you?

the ideal crush

there is probably a few people into you. you represent that wildness and freedom everybody is looking in a partner. congratulations, you won the game of life.

[cinderiella-deactivated20241126]

"indeed, but we've kept busy at least. the king is much entertaining, he's been telling me all about his wonderful late wife. oh lessons are also lovely, most times. dame d'honneur is an interesting lady, though, everything seems to have some rule of etiquette with her."

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"he has? i'm, pleasantly surprised, and glad. you'll have to tell me what you've heard. i'd love to know if we're getting the same versions," he laughed. "dame d'honneur came highly recommended. from my experience with royal tutors, that surely means she is strict and of little humor. if you like, i can excuse you from lessons now and then? there might be a few princess duties that require your immediate and full attention."

[seachant-moved]

໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა "not an evil type of trouble, of course. just ... breaking the rules sometimes."

[st0rybooked]

"breaking rules can be good. advancement, progress comes from proving old rules wrong." tarzan hesitated. "but if we break rules in a game, it is cheating. we lose anyway. which rules?"

[seachant-moved]

໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა oh but she's a cradle of ecstasy, a tiny glowbug anticipating the surprise eric has planned for her. entrusted in his arms her hands are clasped against a milky bosom, pearly whites grasping on her lower lip. and as it's revealed before her, there's a gentle lift of brows, mouth agape at the view and room cleaned and prepared. "oh, eric ! it's wonderful !! oh, all the things we could collect and showcase here." sun-dappled curls bounce in their prancing, perusing through the books displayed. "and let's collect all the science books in the world ! i want to learn more and more."

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ariel's happiness was a warm blanket around eric. whenever he could please her, he would always wear a gentle smile. the picture of contentment. it was something he lacked and only she'd been able to give him. of course, there were times when she drew barrels of laughter out of him until he thought his sides might split. there were moments he'd smile so big his cheeks would hurt. eric's absolute favorite was moments like this one. a simple gesture sending her into a fit of joy she could barely contain it. knowing he'd been the source of it. "you like it?" a shadow of doubt catching him by surprise. "we can trade crates of science books from all corners of the world! although, you might have to explain some of it to me a couple of times. books were never really my strong point." eric had an active, hungry mind, but he preferred the practice of learning like learning his flute or how to sail.

[wintersovereign]

"I think I have exactly the right guy," Elsa turns him around with a gentle touch as she gives him a pull back to her.

"You can read Elder Futhark?" she was sure he could. He has the look of a man who would know. "I was trapped in this cave for a very long time by a jerk prince, and I'm eager to leave, so if you can just help me break the seal keeping me here I can be on my way."

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ethereal, likely very powerful, mystery woman in need of assistance. check. prince was the one who trapped her. check? milo is her only hope. oh, you've got to be kidding! milo struck his forehead with the palm of his hand, nearly throwing his glasses off his face. "read is a loaded term. i mean, i can translate it roughly, but if pronouncing elder futhark is the only way to get you outta there... we might be here a while longer. augh, where's this seal exactly?"

[peculiarbeauty-a-deactivated202]

a soft blush may form at her cheek , for his eyes have settled upon her. that always seemed to be her favorite feature on him. always so kind , no matter the storm they have weathered.

now she is the nervous one. how the tables turn. even after their marriage and happy life together has come to fruition , he still gives her butterflies. " i certainly did. we hardly speak about your silent disposition though. it is an unspoken truth , isn't it ? " she teased with a grin.

in every corner of the room , every party . . . she would always look to him. to find him waiting patiently. his hand , large as it is to pull her close has her to find it with her own petite. she'd be his beacon as many times as he needed her to be. " i've always been the talker , i'd suppose. " she is not shy about saying hello. though she would mostly enjoy the comforts of reading a book. preferably by his side in her library. their library. it was just as much of a safe haven to her as it was his from what she noticed.

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the beast was probably more notorious for his cold shoulder than he was for his quick temper. a crinkle formed at the corner of his eyes to show the regret he felt at his brutish behavior. if belle hadn't stood up to him, he would still consider only his feelings over that of others when it came to his outbursts. when adam thinks back to their early days, he realized she was truly his match. instead of bowing under the weight of his selfishness, she opposed his bitter resolve with rational debate. spending years under the helpful hands of his terrified staff, adam was overdue for the firm reminder no one owed him anything but what kindness he was willing to bestow in turn.

"that's what i fell in love with first, i think," his blue eyes took in her lovely features. surely, she could have had her pick of suitors in the village or in any village. belle was clever enough and certainly beautiful enough to fool anyone into thinking she was a lost princess. instead, she sacrificed herself to the beast in order to resolve her father's blunder. "your voice, your mind. you have become the voice in my head which reasons with me even if you aren't around."

the melody of her narration in the library where they both would lounge together until late afternoons to finish a novel, that music was the sweetest he'd ever heard. it wasn't quite a lullaby. adam wouldn't fall asleep for a moment to miss anything she might read next. he'd never felt happy until belle reawakened their library.

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Naughty or Nice?

"what is the meaning of this!?"

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Sneak Peak of the Cursed Tale of Prince Adam.

once there was a lady from a very distant land. she journeyed across the sea, through an enchanted forest, and into a realm imbued with ancient bewitchment. her name was oona, and she was to be its queen.

she was born in a cottage by the seaside. there was nothing of nobility or grace in her arrival. her midwife tried washing the red strands of her head clean only to find it was her true color. marked fiery by the fairies, the superstitious maids would mutter. temperamental oona proved not, for she carried a confident resolve in her demeanor. it left her stoic like the son her father truly wanted. the destiny of a leader was one that weighed heavily on oona's narrow shoulders. her father's council thought she might buckle under its demands, but the lady met the challenge match for match. by her sixteenth year, she'd earned an honorary respect among the court of her people. her legend was quickly being spread to other lands in the hopes an extraordinary marriage may be forged.

biding her farewells to the ocean, oona entered an endless wood. at its center, she expected to greet her future and her husband. the only possessions she carried from her origins were her handmaidens. upon entering the borders of her new kingdom, she was dressed in the gowns of its folk and her wild hair tamed into fashionable braids. she did not weep to the curiosity of the foreign court. oona bore the introduction as if it were a homecoming.

the birth of her child was in the grand standing her own parents had wished for her, but she looked upon adam without an ounce of resentment. it was supposed to be this way, she thought. his hair only held a hint of her bright red. even in this could she not fault him. if he could only bear a sliver of her spirit then it must be enough to carry him forward.

what none could know, the power of the sea in oona's veins clashed with the long buried powers of her newfound land, and it would ignite an absolute enchantment. adam's destiny was forevermore entangled with hers. what queen and prince would come to knight as a curse was actually the first step in a long, winding road to salvation.

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am now accepting curious anons...

[petalsprompts]

𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 (2); 𝙺𝙴𝚈𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙷 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 '𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙳𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝚂'

change  pronouns,  tenses  and  other  details  as  deemed  necessary. &  please  specify  muse  when  sending  to  a  mumu.

“Let  a  sleeping  dragon  lie.”

“I  don’t  think  we  know  what  kind  of  enemy  we  are  really  dealing  with.”

“Every  hand  he  shook,  every  influential  figure  he  met,  was  for  nothing,  it  was  all  a  pull  of  strings  orchestrating  a  grand  betrayal.”

“Seductive  pull  of  the  forest,  an  open  canvas  for  trouble.”

“It's  a  never  ending  dream  for  everyone  it  seems,  to  find  again  what  was  once  precious  and  has  been  lost.”

“Do  not  be  silent.  Raise  your  voice.  Be  a  light  in  the  dark.”

“The  sun  does  not  abandon  the  moon  to  darkness.”

“There's  more  to  life  than  just  surviving,  but,  sometimes  just  surviving  is  all  you  get.”

“The  pendulum  swings  between  Light  and  Darkness.”

“All  stories  are  ultimately  about  the  fall.”

“What  if  we  go  on,  to  only  more  pain  and  despair?”

“Given  our  respective  objectives,  it  would  probably  save  a  lot  of  time  if  we  died  together.”

“We’re  all  selfish  monsters—  the  only  difference  is  some  of  us  are  more  honest  about  it  than  others.”

“Never  trust  someone  who  holds  all  the  cards.”

“When  you  spend  so  long  trapped  in  darkness,  you  find  that  the  darkness  begins  to  stare  back  at  you.”

“My  future  had  been  set  for  me  before  I  was  old  enough  to  question  it.”

“However,  being  severely  beaten  by  some  of  your  peers  just  because  they  think  you're  less  than  them  is  not  something  you  will  ever  forget.”

“Imagination  is  the  key  that  unlocks  the  door  to  other  worlds.”

“You  have  never  possessed  great  charm...  do  not  waste  my  time  with  it  now.”

“Behind  her  gentle  character,  the  strength  of  armour  was  found.”

“Just  because  a  mage  wears  the  black  robes  does  not  make  him  evil.”

[accursedlight]

I am like a small creature

Heavily headcanon based with influences from The Haunting of Hill House Established October 2019 18+ only (21+ preferred) Written by Jennifer (34, she/her)

Swallowed whole by a monster

Rules

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ariel: yesterday, i watched...

tarzan try to eat a decorative rock

from aladdin's potted plant.

eric caught him and told him he can't eat rocks.

tarzan started whining something about no food being in the house before walking away.

@seachant & eric, tarzan, aladdin INCORRECT QUOTES.

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prince kit: talk dirty to me, baby~

ella: the dishes.

prince kit: wh-

ella: they’ve been there for 4 days and it’s your turn to wash them. you still haven’t cleaned them and i have asked you to do so several times.

prince kit: ...

@cinderiella & prince kit INCORRECT QUOTES.

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i was worried i'd lost you. ~ @bornofthedawn

the prince suspected she knew these woods better than anyone, but phillip had been tracking from the moment he could take his first step. he could blend himself into the background and make his bootsteps silent. once he'd discarded his bright red cloak and hat on a nearby limb, phillip made quick work of his learned abilities. it wasn't until he was ready to sneak up behind aurora that their game of hide and seek met its end. the prince crept up on her blind side, and scooped her up into a twirling hug. after placing her back on her own feet again with a jaunty laugh, he pressed his hand against her face in comfort. "you could never lose me. i would always find you." his promise sounded cheeky, but the warmth in his eyes was tender.