#floweringface

[nickarmstrcng]

T H E   C I R C L E 

We go together like rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong 

Remembered forever as shoo-bop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom

@balcoins @contentconant @diameade @vandbaerer @inasavagegarden @floweringface @seandulany @xspellboundhaven

[gggno]

uma isn’t always fair. most of the time, she lets herself off the hook — no guilt, no regret — and the isle lets her walk away with it too, time and time again. her notoriety is known from one side to the other, bringing people to their knees as per ursula’s contractual tradition — at least they didn’t dissolve into sea foam, right?

but ben is nothing like the isle. he doesn’t hurl insults back in her direction, nor does he take her verbal attacks in defeat. instead, he plants his feet, green eyes steady and calm, as though a serene lake in the middle of an enchanted forest, offering her irrefutable wisdom. against her better judgement, she doesn’t pay attention, giving up any chance to settle their score with a sharp quip.

then, she isn’t about to just stand there, either. she grabs the king by the collar — hard — and drags him down. she may be shorter but this doesn’t mean she cannot reach him. she kisses him, mouth to mouth, lips on lips, firm and determined, a long breath held as she allows it to last.

“ — you really suck at trash talking, ” she mutters after, softly, still holding him close.

@floweringface can you feel the love now

[livevlarch]

@floweringface​    (  for  ben.  )    ,     meme.

“    you  think  i’m  being  paranoid  but  the  truth  is  ,  i’m  worth  more  to  her  dead  than  alive.    ”

[yoakkemae-moved]

@floweringface​. { ben de villanueve. }

‘ hey, heard it was your birthday, ’ lin states with a twitch of her lips as if there wasn’t a huge party going on in celebration for the king’s birthday. ( lin is still dressed rather casually -- in jeans and a t-shirt rather than a dress or a suit, which had gotten her some scandalised looks ). she grins a little as she offers him a wrapped up gift. ‘ wanted to give this to you before i left -- parties aren’t exactly my thing. ’ 

when ben opens the gift, he’ll find a book written in french -- les fleurs du mal. she’s pretty sure it’s technically in bad taste to give the king something controversial, but it was an interesting book of poetry, and, well, if lin cared about public opinion, she wouldn’t be leaving the party or be dressed up so casually. 

[madnifcnt-a]

@floweringface ,   “ Sue me for being something you can’t forget. ” ( from ginny )

mads   scoffs,   even   though   they   don't   find   the   accusation   particularly   funny.   for   a   while   ginny   was   a   distant   thought   in   maddy's   mind,   but   ever   since   the   other   witch's   arrival   mads   has   been   filled   with   emotions   they   thought   were   long   gone.   so   maybe   they   couldn't   forget   ginny,   try   as   they   might.   honestly,   mads   wasn't   sure   they   could   ever   forget   about   ginny.   “   I   don't   know   what   you   mean,   I   did   forget   about   you.   it   was   quite   a   peaceful   time,   then   you   came   back   to   haunt me.   ”

[cruelos-a]

@floweringface​ sent: “I only play around because I don’t have you.” (jay) // Emotional Sentence Starters, accepting!!

     “You...” Carlos swallows thickly, finding difficulty forming sentences in the face of Jay’s earnestness, the revelation that makes his heart stutter inside of his chest because this is kind of everything he’s ever wanted, but never believed he could have. He’s not even sure this is really happening right now, honestly.

     “You could have me, you know,” he says, voice a tad soft, then adds, “If...If you wanted.”

[southsidelover]

Kick it, one foot out, one foot back, she parks up on the edge of a ledge, looking poised to jump off at any second. 18 and with all the rage of it, her tights rip at the knees, and maybe the joke’s that she’s gotten them from falling, maybe something less WHOLESOME, but she ignores the commentary, tired enough from being in this town for another summer when she feels like she could have instead been tearing shreds out in the city. It’s sticky, too hot, and it feels like the town’s gone ghost, with most of those that can afford it having retreated to cooler shores... but that, unfortunately, leaves her on the outs.

A cigarette burns between her lips, she sees Robin from the distance, and an easy, breezy grin surfaces, letting her hand lower from her face as she calls on out, JOY IN HER VOICE, that laughter spilling in from the edges. “Hey! Hot stuff!” a grin carved out in red lacquered lipstick. “Where you been lately!?”

@floweringface​ // robin buckley

[louvrestillmoved]

starter / vanya + @floweringface .

               ❛ darling , I took notice that you barely touched your food during dinner time . this indicates that you are either sick or . . . not having a great day . ❜