chippedcupxbelle [text: Booth:] Oh my god…I am SO sorry! Those weren’t supposed to go to you. [text; Booth:] Oh..gods I’m completely mortified. I don’t even know what to say..
[ text; off limits ] For once I am at a loss for words myself.
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chippedcupxbelle [text: Booth:] Oh my god…I am SO sorry! Those weren’t supposed to go to you. [text; Booth:] Oh..gods I’m completely mortified. I don’t even know what to say..
[ text; off limits ] For once I am at a loss for words myself.
"You look like you need a hug."
"Gee— Uh, thanks, Belle… I… sorry, I guess I’m just lost in my own thoughts. Thank you."
Words on a Page || {closed with chippedcupxbelle}
"I'll be back soon, Papa." Bae told his father, who nodded and called for his son to be careful as he left their home.
Bae was going to see Belle, the seamstress in their village, as his cloak had been ripped earlier that day while he was playing with the other children. He walked along down the dirt paths, and soon enough he found himself at Belle's door. He knocked and waited for her to answer.
“If I wanted to leave I would have left by now.”
"That's beside the point," he snapped. "I've already told you to go, I don't want you anymore."
Summary:
While cleaning one corner of the Dark Castle, Belle finds herself in Rumple’s vault and loses her memory. When she awakens, she finds Rumplestiltskin patiently attending to her and forms the erroneous conclusion that he must be her husband…
Based on the prompt by repeatinglitanies
http://rumbelleroleplay.tumblr.com/tagged/tm/chrono
[My girlfriend did the Ice bucket challenge.
I C A N T stop watching.]
☝✔ ☟ ★ ☯ ♧ ♥
[ Send me one of those and I’ll answer! ]
☝ - How tall are you?
5,5 I think, somewhere near that.
✔ - Sexual Orientation
Mikaylaxual. Bisexual.
☟ - Do you Drink?
I’m not much of a fan of alcohol but I do drink from time to time but never to the point of getting really drunk.
★ - Want any tattoos?
I’m thinking about it but I’m really scared of it so, I don’t know.
☯ - Got any Piercings?
My ears, that’s all.
♧ - Best friend?
Mikayla (who’s both my best friend and my girlfriend), Séléna, Riley.
♥ - Do you like anyone?
I like love my girlfriend Mikayla.
Moving target || ChippedcupxBelle
'' ——Stop! You are under arrest!''
The out of breath voice of Detective Gold came just after someone —— obviously a woman even though the dark mask didn't let anyone see her face —— ran into the street, then disapeared between two building, gun in hand.
Gold was known to be a good runner, fast and constant, obviously he wasn't as good as people thought him to be. A shiver run down his spine as the thought of what could happen if he did not catch the fugitive. The scene he had just witnessed, two blocks away of where he was, came back in his mind. In thirty years of service, the detective had never seen a scene so gore, yet cleverly orchestrated. The person who had done that had taken their time and had loved every seconds of it. Which meant they were likely to do it again, which was why he to catch them before they could get away.
He finally caught her in an alley. He took a moment to regain a normal breath, raising his gun to aim at the masked maniac. ''It's over now, put the gun on the ground and put your hands behind your head.'' Gold said, narrowing his eyes.