#cindercreated

[serenitystored-a]

@cindercreated​ sent: ❝ all of the court is aware, and the king is displeased. ❞ (for lizzie)

“the king, displeased? how rare.” lizzie mused, gaze removing itself from the garden outside and focusing itself on the queen. elizabeth was rarely subjected to the tedious nature of the royal courts, for she tried to avoid it as much as she could get away with. there were enough threats to the queen without having to hear royals squabble like turkeys. “I’ve no doubt he will come up with a solution to whatever the problem is.”

[notwhileimcaptain]

Eric strolled through the market, Max at his side, gazing around at the sights and sounds. This was his favorite part of disembarking at a new port—experiencing the everyday life of the people who lived there. As it so happened, he was here for business and not pleasure—he was supposed to negotiate a trade agreement with the rulers of this kingdom. As Grim so often reminded him, this was only a precursor to what would be expected of him when he was crowned. Eric knew it was important for him to take his responsibilities as the future king seriously, and he did appreciate the weight of the power he had been given. He simply wished that Grim would stop trying to dissuade him from sailing when it was what made him happier than anything else in the world. He felt himself when out at sea—simply Eric and not a prince with the weight of the kingdom on his shoulders. Walking around and enjoying the relative anonymity of being lost in a crowd evoked a similar feeling. That is, until Max started barking and sped away. “Max! Where ya goin’? Max!” he shouted, running after him.

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[hiddensteel]

@cindercreated​​​    |    starter call.

        she twirled about the room, giggles tumbling off her lips. there was something almost MAGICAL about wearing a new dress for the first time, especially one as pretty as this one. the moment she’d seen it in the store she’d known that she simply had to have it. and today’s party had seemed like a perfect opportunity to wear it at last! she felt like a princess; she felt like she was walking on s u n s h i n e. she gave another twirl, admiring how she looked in the mirror, before turning toward ella with a bright SMILE.          ❝  all i know is a new found grace. ❞

song   -   everything has changed ( taylor swift )

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RAPUNZEL / @cindercreated​

❛    WHO  ARE  YOU ?    ❜         there’s  hesitation  in  wide  eyes  ,  gaze  focused  on  the  woman  outside  of  the  tower.        she  didn’t  look  dangerous. . .       but  mother  certainly  wouldn’t  like  knowing  there  was  someone  aware  of  the  tower.         ❛    you  shouldn’t  be  here.   ❜

[nikolacvna-archive]

𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁     :     something  intrepid  for  @cindercreated​

               ‘ 𝐨𝐡  ---  𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫! ’     this is a frightfully odd introduction   ;;   but while tatiana is usually keenly concerned with such things, she is momentarily caught off-guard.   styling hair is one of her hobbies   ( the tsarina prefers her to do it over any of the imperial hairdressers, and tatiana practically insists her sisters allow her to look after theirs as well ).   consequently, she has developed a keen appreciation for a lovely head, and the style this princess wears is striking.    the braids, and how it shimmers....       ‘ my, ’      she exclaims, reverence obvious in her wide eyes.       ‘ it must have taken hours!     how did you ever  ----   oh, forgive me. ’        she comes back to her senses with a blush.         ‘ i've simply...  never seen any style like it. ’

[timejvmped]

@cindercreated replied to your post “anyway, the timeless writers are cowards and that’s just the facts.”

don't know what this is about but you are right

they literally had flynn commit suicide bc they realized too late that he & lucy had more chemistry after all the bullshit than wyatt “stale end piece of white bread” logan.

like ?? don’t get me wrong -- i adore wyatt. but the standard difference that garcia & him are held to is alarming.

garcia showed remorse and guilt even in season 1. he knew what he was doing was wrong, no matter his motivations. he did some awful shit -- i won’t take that away. but garcia was actively trying to be better in season 2. was he still a dick? yeah. but he was also trying to make the best of a not-great situation. 

but wyatt ??? who literally threw the whole team under the bus repeatedly in the second part of season 2 -- ( including lucy who he ‘loved’ ) -- is forgiven with just a simple “oh, i’m sorry” and then flynn fixes his mess ??????

anyway, if you ( or anyone ) wants a really good, solid ending to the series i recommend the work over at @timeless-season-four ! things don’t feel rushed, the characters feel real and it’s got a really interesting premise that continues on post-Chinatown.

[professoriisms-archive]

@cindercreated

The Professor had been flying his TARDIS one day. He had done some reworking on one of the main circuitry that morning and wanted to see if it had worked. But suddenly, a few sparks emitted from the console. “No, no, no, no, no…” He muttered to himself. He must have put the wrong wire in a hole.

Running around the console, he flicked a few switches. Deciding to make an emergency landing, he landed the TARDIS. But he ended up falling through the time vortex and came crashing down. Once it had crashed, the Professor started to climb out of his ship. He hold on to the steel railings, which made him instantly know that he had landed on some type of lean. He clicked his fingers and the doors opened for him. He climbed through the doors and out to the open countryside. Setting his feet on the ground, he looked around before he collapsed to the ground out of exhaustion.

[vyrulent]

starter call || @cindercreated

He oozed charm and gentlemanly manners, yet behind closed doors it was an entirely different story. Only his gang of criminals knew him the most -- they knew of his anger and criminal inclinations. This girl? Oh, she would know so thing -- she’d be given the Cat R. Waul the entire world had come to know: the English gentleman with a mind set on populating the West, a man that had been so kind enough to buy seats for foreign families when no one else seemed to care enough about an immigrant’s plight.

Handing the bill over, her bill was taken care of. That’s what good money with enough wealth did, after all. They did things out of the kindness of their hearts and that was exactly what Cat wanted her to believe.

“I could have someone deliver your groceries, if you’d like, miss,” English intonation laced through his words, an accent used to elegantly and so lethally in the past.