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[alternativesaga]

Commission for @corbelllator!

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[asundrop]

@corbelllator <3

“--- Because I said so, that’s why.” The tip of her tongue finds way between her teeth and she bites down to keep her playful impudence to a minimum. She had grown at least ten inches in confidence since the last time he saw her. As she waved the black knight piece between them, it felt like she’d grow ten more before the game was done.

“You wouldn’t go against your favorite queen now, would you?” 

[dirkgentle]

I love you and I love everything about your blog. Dirk is a precious bean and I am so sad at the loss of the show because it was just aldnoadblnkandoand I literally followed you a second ago, but I need you to know you're doing great and you should keep it up 👌👌✨👍👍🤗

[ Thank you so much! What a delightful message, it just added another ten years to my life. <3 <3 <3 I’m always super happy to meet people who appreciate this show as much as I do, and I’m looking forward to doing many things with you! Thank you for your kinds words! ]

[pitiflame-archived]

Based on the zero things I know -- Dimitri from Anastasia or Like Shang from Mulan.

                           Compare my muse to a Disney character.

unpopular opinion :: actually hasn’t seen Anastasia all the way through bc I didnt like it lksfjhdlfh so I cant really say for the accuracy as far as Dimitri goes but Shang is def a good comparison. I definitely need a rendition from Rommath of the song Ill make a man out of you except its “ill make a magister out of you” now.

[alternativesaga]

Commission for @corbelllator! Thank you for commissioning me!!

Torvald belongs to @corbelllator

Art belongs to me

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[theboatbuilderswife]

       @corbelllator​ asked:                               "I do not feel quite right ...," everything sways, his vision an absolute bombardment of light and swirling color. "what were those, Helga?" ( idk idk idk?? have this! hope it's okay )  

               FINGERS WERE KEPT BUSY     -a chuckle fleeing past her lips. She just shrugged, hardly as influenced by the herbs as other people were around the fire. A good thing ? She couldn’t quite tell. Perhaps she had gotten used to the mind altering fumes rising up from the flames. She had made sure to send her children outside to play with Ragnar’s sons.   ❝ ----- it is something my mother always used. I found the herbs back at the market today, and Floki urged me to try. Although I fear the queen isn’t too happy with it - ❞

[kingoftheravensarchive]

"I can't believe you flocked the apartment with ravens, man ---" fingertips to temples, Torvald can feel the veins as they throb. The noise alone would surely do him in. "What the fuck." ( long time no talk! hope this is okay! 👌 )

“It’s for an important meeting, I didn’t have much of a choice. They’ll be gone in an hour, I promise.”

[asundrop]

Mean. In look & in demeanor. The way he carries himself implies something like -- Get out of my way or I will go through you. Even gaze blue as crystal cannot distract from the suffocating aura he lets off, drowning & dragging anyone foolish enough to be in his wake. Marek Starsk, no title, no gallantry-- Not like dear brother. Dear brother whom is off & away, leaving sweet Princess Rapunzel at his back. Stood firm aside castle wall, he bellows into the skies. "I know you are in there!-" (marek)

The castle is in shambles. Flurries of blue-clad handmaidens keeping the princess back as guards begin to prepare for… what? What exactly? Was one man so terrifying that the whole of Corona would fall to ruins?

Not on her watch.

Her parents had gone on a trip to a visiting kingdom, leaving Rapunzel to rule instead for the time being. The first few days had gone without issues but as her luck would seem, trouble always found a way to ruin her accomplishments. Here she was, hoping to impress her parents when they returned by offering no crazy stories or hair-raising adventures.

It went fine. It was pretty uneventful.

Adrenaline rushes through her body, forming courage and strength as she breaks through the wall of maidens and runs towards mains doors of the castle. Voices call out to her to stop, but none could catch up to the princess until she’s standing before the sun and the perpetrator.

“What do you want!? Speak quickly or face me!”                                    @corbelllator