#flynnigxnrider

[imthelcstprincess]

( @do-i-win-yet ☼ )

Rapunzel tried to keep herself composed.  She tried to keep herself from breaking from the overwhelming feeling inside of her.  He was back - Eugene was back...  No.  FLYNN RIDER was back.  And truthfully, she didn’t know what to think.  She thought about what would happen if he showed up in Corona again, and of course she knew she would never leave her husband, the person she loved the most; it was all hypothetical up until now.

She wasn’t overwhelmed because of how she felt, either.  She loved Tex - she was in love with Tex, and she always would be.  What overwhelmed her was that HE was back, and he still loved her.  And she didn’t return his feelings.  And what else?  He was HAPPY that she was happy.  He wasn’t resentful over the feelings being unrequited, that she found love in someone else.

But she still had to tell her husband that he was back.  He deserved to know.  So, with a breath and a gulp, she pushed on.  “Tex?  I have something to tell you.”  Already, her voice was shaky.  

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      @flynnigxnrider​ cont. [ x ]

Anyone (other than Rapunzel) grabbing at him in any way was never welcome, and particularly since he happened to be walking past a pub, he’d sprung around, muscles tensed, ready to defend himself if need be. But it was just… Flynn. It was Flynn. His wife’s first love. The guy who returned after years to declare that he was still in love with her. His stomach clenched unpleasantly and he looked the other man up and down for a moment.

They’d had a pleasant chat last time they’d met one another. Granted, they’d had no idea who the other was at that point… but still, they’d at least found some common ground. So despite the aggressive-seeming gesture, Tex grudgingly had to admit that Flynn deserved the benefit of the doubt. He’d give him a chance. His eyes narrowed a little as the strong smell of alcohol hit him, and he wrinkled his nose. Great. A drunk, heartbroken ex-thief. “A chit chat, huh? With a drunk bloke?” he mused, and sighed. Whatever. Why not? It’d be good for them to clear the air, regardless of whether or not Flynn was entirely sober. 

“Okay, okay, I’ll bite. What about, Bukowski?”

[ofwonderlost-blog]

@flynnigxnrider;;

“I am not the sort for money. The things I need in life I can receive at my own will.” Cheshire explained in a rather relaxed manner. “You seem the sort tto be looking for something.”

[nononsenselady]

“I’ve never heard this song before! What the hell is it?”

“It’s called Night on Bald Mountain, get with the times Flynn.” 

[notgettingawaythistime]

@flynnigxnrider from here. 

The Captain glared right back at him. “At least I have a family, Rider,” he retorted. “At least there are people who care about me. What have you got?”

[dxbeaute-blog]

@flynnigxnrider;;

“flynn...” the young girl walked into the house, tears staining her cheeks && the sleeve of her shirt. however that wasn’t the only thing. blood. && lots of it. it covered her shirt, her jeans, her hands && you could see the smudges on her cheeks from when she tried to wipe the tears from her face. her breaths were short && fast && shock caked her face. “I-I...” she couldn’t think of a way to say what she had done.

[survivorofthedarkness]

Closed Starter @flynnigxnrider : Charlie

“Shit!” Charlie gasped as her ankle turned the wrong way whilst landing on the ground, “Get out of here. The guards are coming and I’m not letting that crown get out of our hands again.”

[childrenofslumber]

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     “I know it seems like he’s never going to like you but he will.” Artemis stepped forward to stand beside Flynn, she was of course referring to Hercules. Her step-father was protective of the entire family but Hero was his baby, his blood. Her mother and brother knew of the thief just recently just like Hercules. But he’s known about him for months, kept her sister’s secret to protect the both of them. Love was precious and she’d never seen her sister so happy as she was when she was looking at Flynn, even just speaking about him. And it hurt the older princess’ heart for months when he was taken away from her. The Netherworld would freeze over before Artemis let her sister lose love like she had. “--I’m Artemis by the way. Nice to finally meet you, Flynn.”