#dsgiselle

[dsnoah]

“Do you think i’m crazy?”

[ prompts x ]

breath catches; uncertainty evident in his eyes, apprehension overtaking stumbling syllables. no, the answer was no; he was positive. yet he hesitates, unsure how to approach such a question, afraid the wrong words would slip; that he’d harm the female. he hardly knew her (a fact he’d like to change, ahem) – would his reply even be viable?

simple; soft.

“ No – far from it. ”

[leopoldds-blog]

“Wake up, you’re drooling everywhere..”

dsgiselle

“i am awake.” he says, gracefully hiding his alarm as he blinks leisurely with a cheshire grin, a sleepy looking satisfaction ridden on his lips. what a sight! how pretty. 

“the drool,” leo addresses, swiping the liquid away as if it wasn’t anything special (well, he’s got to play the part of his perfect prince image) “well your lovely figure can be the cause of it, sweetie.” 

“oh and who can forget that face, looks like a dream.” his voice oozes mechanically, it’s as if he’s used that line over and over again, leo will have to think of other lines to throw before he runs out. 

[theodoreds-blog]

“Oh, i’m sorry.”

dsgiselle

eyes bulge, his body shoots up with alarm at a sudden crash of impact. panic-stricken, his chest rising and huffing in anxiety, human contact was never his forte. this should’ve been something to easily brush off. but our lovely prince doesn’t fine these things so easy. 

“o-oh!” he exclaims, poor boy wincing in embarrassment and shame (although there really isn’t anything to be ashamed of). “i-i-i didn’t mean to!” he continues head shoved down low, low enough for his chin to touch his chest. cheeks blazing hot. 

“i’m sorry!” and it comes out a bit too loud and as the poor little prince peeks his head up to se if the coast is clear. 

however, all eyes are on him. of course the world defies his control. poor kid. 

so much for keeping a low profile here.