#impcssibledreamer

[mcrmaidscales]

*         OH, SHE WAS CERTAIN SHE HAD MESSED UP BY THE LOOKS SHE WAS BEING GIVEN.  Quickly she palmed the dinglehopper. Cheeks blushed a vibrant pink as she looked to the other, leaning forward to whisper even though people were still looking to her. She felt awful for not only embarrassing herself, but everyone else.

❝ Do you not use a dinglehopper to style your hair? ❞

( @impcssibledreamer // greeter .

[jclichasseur-blog]

@impcssibledreamer​   has that certain je ne sais quoi !! 💪

Ah--a new face in the village! To Gaston, that meant only one thing: a new person to be wooed, charmed by his own personal magnetism into loving and praising him. That it was a young girl he spied made it only the more appealing to win her over.

“My! That’s quite a heavy load for one little girl to be carrying,” the hunter boomed, approaching the girl with a dubious expression tinted friendly by the smile hiding in the corner of his lips. “Would you like some help with that?”

[strongwiilled]

@impcssibledreamer​ cont’d.  

Admiration and delight were plain on her face as she looked over Cinderella’s lantern, which had been folded with care and ease. “Oh, it’s so lovely! A truly beautiful piece.” The maiden was quite happy with her own lantern, too. A few light pink paper flowers had been glued to adorn it, and now Giselle busied herself folding one last flower-- the final touch.

“What will you wish for when we release them?”, she smiled brightly at her friend.

[ofopendoors-blog]

impcssibledreamer liked your post:ernesto: hola, senorita~ anna: gesundheit.

he keeps plying me with whisky and bourbon send help

[ofgoldandstraw]

Gimme a kiss

FIRST FIVE ASKS GET A KISS || ACCEPTING !!

“And here we are--exactly where I said we would be.” Gold’s hands are out and at shoulder height, palms towards Cinderella and her lover, but not in a show of peace. He stalks towards them in slow, measured strides, the strut of a man who’s won and knows he has.

Christopher moves to protect his love-- o f   c o u r s e   he does--and Gold stops with a condescending smile twisting his thin lips upwards. “Is that any way to treat the man who found you your happy ending?”

A flick of the wrist--and Christopher goes flying back, slamming into the wall with a heart-wrenching thud.

She watches him fly.And then she watches   H I M   approach.

But the Dark One does...nothing.Well, that’s not quite true. The Dark One flexes his fingers and Cinderella feels her bones turn to stone, her arms and legs cement, stuck in place like a statue. It’s not literal, but it does stop her. (Not her quick breathing, not her erratically beating heart, but what defense she would have mustered against him she no longer can.) The Dark One lays a surprisingly gentle palm over her stomach and apart from the knots it ties itself in, nothing happens. And then the Dark One smirks, as if to himself, and leans forward. He leaves a kiss on her cheek.

It burns its way into her soul like poison, to have him touch her this way.

“Congratulations, dearie. And right on schedule, too.”

Gold draws away then with his sickening smirk and for the briefest moment, frozen and afraid, Cinderella watches the dangerous spark of magic behind his eyes, the only hint left of the monster he was beneath his calm facade.

“I’ll see you again in nine months. Try not to upset the expectant mother.”

It doesn’t matter when he disappears in a puff of smoke, when Cinderella can move her limbs again and goes to cradle her flat stomach in shock, when she feels Christopher’s hand on her back.Her world has already been shattered.

[witfullyxwicked]

impcssibledreamer started following you

♞⊱⊱▬ “This is definitely not Vancouver,”  the small demon mutter glancing around. He arched an auburn brow towards the beautiful young woman and inclined his head. “I don’t suppose you could tell me where I am, dollface?”

[multimuseum]

@impcssibledreamer

“You are joking, right, my love? I’m certain your graciousness knows no bounds but--” They’d been compiling a list of guests to the wedding-- and Cinderella had winded him with her offhanded suggestion. Obviously a joke, of course-- to consider letting those women into the castle.

But then again-- his beloved had the most gentle heart in all the kingdom.

[rileymcdaniels]

@impcssibledreamer

“I’m not saying I’m real property, but you will have legal possession of me if your hands fully stop the momentum of my body.”