Parker Croft as Felix
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Parker Croft as Felix
15 (100x100) icons of Parker Croft as Felix
from OUAT 3.09 (Save Henry)
for alwayswaslxst
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"Yo! Ya lost man?"
//I follow you, cause you are one of the best! As a fellow writer of Felix, I admire you greatly and consider you and alwayswaslxst the Papa Felix to the rest of us. You're amazing.. end of story! :)//
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awww thank you friend!!! that really means a lot coming from a fellow felix <3
Washed ashore {Felix and Morgana}
The waves crashed against the wooden prow, making it creak. The young girl shivered at the terrible sound, sending a pray to every god she had ever heard about. The rain was still crashing down and she huddled closer into the little whole between two caskets.
She was scared, shivering with fear and the cold that had crept into her bones while the ship was tossed around by the big waves and the storm raged on. She had been scared before, quiet a lot to be honest. But she had never come as close to death as this. The wound in her side from early that day was still throbbing and once again the girl wished herself to a different place, a better place, a place where she was save, where she could believe in the good again...
The sun was shining down, making her skin feel warm again. Morgana slowly opened her eyes, blinking at the sudden light. Where was she? What had happened? Was she still alive?
The young girl tried to set herself up, but her side ached together with every muscle in her body. She sighed heavily, fighting back tears. Yes, she was definitely alive. Pain was always a good sign for that.
She tried at opening her eyes again and got a closer look at her surroundings. She seemed to be in some kind of room, with the sun shining through the door. Only it did not look like a room, more like a whole in the ground someone had furnished. Morgana raised an eyebrow in confusion, still more than unsure what was happening. The last she remembered was her sneaking onto a ship only to get caught by it's crew. She had thought they would send her over the plank, but a storm saved her from such a fate, only to tear apart the ship itself. And when the water closed above her all hope was lost. Morgana could still feel it forcing itself into her lungs, making her feel as if they were going to explode inside her while the darkness slowly crept into her vision.
Before Morgana could muster up the courage to try and rise once again she heard footsteps approaching.
This is to Symphoney, who has always been that someone to give me nice words.
Dearest Symphoney,
You have always been so kind towards me. You know that I'll always be here when you need me and when you don't. You've become an important part of my tumblr life and I will definitely look forward into meeting you someday! You yourself holds a heart of gold and I'm very much glad that I met you. I really adore you as well. I won't say don't change, because I know you won't and I have faith in that.
Sincerely,
Fatima.
Three Mourn The Wicked!
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"And who exactly are you?"
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There was something on Emerson's mind that kept him from focusing on where he was walking. Maybe it was the fact that he was listening to music with his headphones or that he was staring down at a large sketchbook as he worked away. Multitasking when it involved walking wasn't something he was the best at. As a result of this, he ran right the person ahead of him, his sketchbook and pencil slipping from his hand. "Oh fuck me, great. Sorry." He didn't even look up at the person he hit while he was bending down to pick the book up with a sigh.
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"Can I help you?" Anna asked, tilting her head at the stranger. "You're looking a little lost there."