#dersonne

[kingdomwaited]

{After regaining her strength and being able to handle basic mobility without collapsing or causing herself more pain, she asks Hector, who has been helping her every step of the way, to help her further by sparring. She knows that, until her injury no longer is a hinderance, she can’t use her usual tactics of turning someone’s strength against them, so she needs another way to defend herself and help protect the Moonstone Opal cause she is not going to let Hector do it on his own, nor will she just sit idly by and treat him like a bodyguard or a servant instead of a friend — instead of as family.}

[hoffemutter]

Anyway, Fred would never cheat but “Congratulations” from Hamilton where Angelica fucking roasts her brother-in-law for fucking up and reminds him that Eliza is the best thing to ever happen to him? That’s big “Willow finding out Frederic lied to and kept secrets from Arianna for 19 years” energy.

[glorywaited]

☽ /  @dersonne​ :  ‘ i didn’t realize i could be my own knight ’ from catalina !                     POETRY STARTERS !!  

      A NOTION IMPORTANT TO YOUNG GIRLS YET LEFT MOSTLY UNSAID -- she’d learnt from a young age that no one was going to save her but herself. not her father, not some prince or knight in shining armour -- she’d have to become that knight herself because the real world was never filled with fun && games  (  it’s hard, cold -- full of people who abandon or hold harsh words thrown like sharp daggers to break down dreams && those notions of becoming more  ). 

      much better to depend on oneself than others -- be the independent && self reliant person she was taught to be && walk in the footsteps of servitude  (  of duty above all else while rescuing yourself daily  ). people had always just been disappointments to her -- if not actively against her, against the person she grew to be when she started trying to outgrow her place in life  (  a maid ? being a guard ? ridiculous. stay silent. you know your place.  ). but what she was given && shown by the world through her adolescence was never something she wanted to thrust onto the younger generations -- even if she doesn’t see herself as one, she’d like to be a good role model  (  always wanted that glory she was never allowed to outwardly pine after -- the chance to be able to help those younger become what they want && hold onto their own agency when she couldn’t  ).

       practice sword twirls in fingers -- expertly done -- as she hands the hilt back to the girl.

        ❝   yeah, no one’ll ever teach you that one. it’s something you just come to terms with on your own one day -- but, hey, what do you say i teach you how to literally be your own knight, huh ?   ❞

[silntstrikr]

dersonne said: “ you want a tattoo of what now ? “ eugene @ kiera !

Random Starters || Accepting

— ⚡ And here comes the lecture. “A skull” the kid replied with a grin. “I think it would be cool. Nothing wrong with that.” Maybe she’ll get one now or a few years, but for now she’ll just drive him nuts with the idea. “Maybe I’ll get it here, or here. Here’s a good spot.” Kiera pointed to her arm, neck and then her forehead.

[nosewronged-moved]

@dersonne​ gets a random starter from controlled eugene

HE  HADN’T  FELT  WELL  SINCE  THEY’D  COME  BACK  FROM  THE   spire. he  told  himself it  was  probably just  stress.  they  knew  that  zhan  tiri  and  cass  had  the  means  to  control  the  brotherhood.  it  was  only  a  matter of  time  before they  came  KNOCKING at  their  door.  the  headache begun  on  their  way    back to  corona  and  never  went  away  no  matter  how  much  sleep  he  got  or  tea  he  consumed.

when  rapunzel  came  to  him  about  the  rumors  of  GOTHEL’S  GHOST, eugene  felt  guilty when  he  told  her  that  he’d  have  to  sit  that  one  out.  he  knew  it  would  be  hard  for  her  to  see  the  image  of  the  woman  who  raised her  but  he  couldn’t  muster up  the  energy to  be  there  for  her.  the  princess seemed  to  understood as  she  kissed her  boyfriend’s  head  and  promised to  return  home  with  soup.  

everything  else  was  a  blur. one  second  eugene was  laying  in  bed  feeling pathetic  and  the  next  he  was  marching down,  sword  in  hand,  to  meet  the  brotherhood  and his  father.  eyes  glowing  BLUE   as  he  felt  a  faint  burning  on  his  right  thigh.  right  were  he  had  his  family’s  stash  tied  around him.  once  they  were  on  the  inside the  rest  was  easy.  the  guards  were  no  match. the  king  and  queen  were  brought  down  to  the  cells  as  the  begged eugene  to  WAKE  UP.        

eugene  sat  on  the  thrown as  he  watched the  princess  stagger  in.  she  looked worse  for  wear  after  whatever that  day’s  adventure brought  onto  her.  instead  of  his  normal warm  smile,  eugene’s mouth  turned  up  into  a  cold  smirk   ❝  welcome  home,  princess,  glad  to  see  you’re  finally home  ❞  

[nosewronged-moved]

@dersonne​​​ liked a starter for a little eugene lovin' { not accepting }

eugene  approached  the  fellow  thief  with  extreme caution.  he  knew  first  hand  the  wrath  of  stalyn’s rage  and  he’s  done  more than  enough  to  fully  unleash it.  he  never  wanted  to  hurt  her.  but  the  simple  truth  was  he  knew  how  his  actions were  going  to  hit  her  hard  but  he  did  it  anyways. he  ran  away  from  the  commitment  of  marriage  like  he  runs  away  from  everyone  else.  for  a  brief  time  

he  did believe  stalyan  would  be  the  ONE  PERSON to  change  him  and  his  ways.  

“  hey…  “  he’s  still  slow  in  his  approach and  ready  to  DODGE  anything that  is  throw  at  him.  “  look,  stalyan,  I  believe  we’re  way  overdue for  a  talk  about  what  happened…  but…  uh…  first  off  I’m  really  sorry “  

[glorywaited]

☽ /  @dersonne​ : “ snap out of it. ” from eugene !                   𝟑, 𝟒, 𝟓   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒  || accepting !!

      THERE’S A DARK CHUCKLE THAT LEAVES THE WOMAN -- something deep from her chest, something so freeing for her because she’s now able to say no. she’s able to step out of the confines of her life && break free of everything.

      ❝  there’s nothing to snap out of, eugene. this ? this is MY destiny now !  ❞

      fingers wrapped in blue surround the opal now embedded into her chest -- the symbol of her freedom from being held back  (  from her continued existence of WAITING  )  from being put down or condescended. of everyone always putting what’s best for THEM in front of her. && that anger clouds her mind again -- the paling of her skin && features marking the descent from the woman she used to be as shadow blade is lifted to point at him in hostility.

      ❝  YOU’RE not going to stop me. you don’t GET a say in my life. in MY destiny !! neither does rapunzel. not anymore !  ❞

[glorywaited]

☽ /  @dersonne​ : “I’m not letting you leave without a hug first.” from raps !                  FLUFF SENTENCE STARTERS !!  

       SIGH LEAVES RED LIPS AT THE WORDS THAT LEAVE THE PRINCESS -- she has so much to do in so little time but her path is being blocked now. was it a big deal ? oh, absolutely not. rapunzel was persistent in getting what she wanted but cassandra also holds a soft spot for the princess buried deep in her chest that she’s certain she’d never be ready to share with the light of day let alone anyone’s ears. it’s practically a fact that they are both very aware that cassandra is going to give in. 

      shrug of shoulders before they drop downward, head tilting to one side but lips pull into a sideways smirk in the end as she gives up -- arms held out for the other in surrender for a hug.

       ❝  alright, raps -- but make it quick, these chores aren’t going to do themselves, huh ? wouldn’t that be great.  ❞