#jamesxpan

[bencharming]

[Text to: Mother Dear] you never answered my texts or sent help [Text to: Mother Dear] I was stuck in the city for nine hours... nINE

[ text : baby pan ] i didn’t get any texts?

[ text : baby pan ] WHY WERE YOU IN THE CITY FOR NINE HOURS WHO DID THIS TO YOU I WILL FIND THEM AND I WILL KILL THEM

[ text : baby pan ] this is what happens when i decide to marathon all three taken movies…… rly tho where are you i’ll come get you now jfc 

[jnxholloway-blog]

jamesxpan replied to your post:noellexwhite replied to your post:If you’re not...

She’s technically not a girl. She’s a cat.

And you're technically a kitchen utensil. Get out.

[bencharming]

jamesxpan:

"You’re a lifesaver," he said with a sigh, trailing after the crown prince. "I don’t know what I’d do without you. By the way, I got you this." He held out a blue bow tie with metal tips and smiled. "I don’t expect you to wear it but it looked cool."

Taking the tie, all it took was a once over for Ben to decide that he was going to wear it. Perhaps not during the initial events of the ball, as he promised his father he would put the thin silk Armani tie to use, but perhaps when they leave for the after party. "I really appreciate this, James. I'll definitely wear it later tonight" He says, as sincere as he can only hope. In turn he hands the other a simple three-piece cobalt suit, "That should have pants, blazer and a vest. If you need shoes, a dress shirt or a tie, just let me know"

[pehades-blog]

He quietly placed a bouquet of flowers along with a note inside her locker before disappearing.

To A Girl As Beautiful As These Flowers,

Happy New Year! I hope your new year is full of happiness and memories to treasure. Have fun at the ball, with date or not. You’re perfect the way you are.

- From A Stranger

    As the flowers fell onto the floor once she opened her locker, Penelope bent over to pick them up, blinking at the surprise. Standing up, she glanced around to see if anyone was around. When she saw no one, she grabbed onto the note along with the flowers and headed over to the trashcan, ready to get rid of the mysterious gift. Yet, when she reached the trashcan, Penelope heard her mother's voice and remembered the words that the older goddess had told her. "Flowers are nature's gift, cherish them so they can bloom beautifully." She mumbled under her breath with a sigh, gripping the bouquet tightly before heading to her room, slamming her locker shut as she walked past it..

[bencharming]

He waited at the other's locker, looking a bit frazzled and worn out. As the other appeared, he clung to him, speaking airily as he tried to catch his breath. "Dude, help me out. I need a suit. I went to all the shops but they were closed for New Years. Help me."

For once, Benjamin wasn’t cautious of James’ appearance. Rather joyed at what the other needed. “I’m actually really glad you said that,” he begins, shutting his locker and begin to pace away, glancing over his shoulder to make sure that James’ was following him. “The maid sent over too many options and I really dont know what to do with the ones I don’t want. I think I have something that’ll fit you?”

[irisfitzherbert-blog]

He knew he shouldn’t be on the fourth year girls’ dorm floor of the building, but he had to get this package to her. He snuck up the stairs when no one was watching with the beautifully wrapped box tied with a ribbon and place it at the door to her room before running off, hoping no one caught him. A letter with the poorest attempt at nice handwriting was taped to the outside of the box along with a bouquet of flowers.

To Amelia (One of the Prettiest Flowers I’ve Ever Seen),

I heard you haven’t gotten a dress for the ball yet. So I hope you’ll like this one. A beautiful princess like you deserves a beautiful and elegant dress to match her. Of course I didn’t forget to get some gloves to match. I think Cinderella would be jealous if she saw you in heels like these. 

I’d be a fool to let someone like you go out into the cold without one of these. And let’s not forget these matching accessories: one, two, three, and four. 

To every princess, there is a crown.

Happy New Years. I’ll save you a dance at the ball.

- The Idiot of the Pan Clan

P.S. Don’t ask where I got the money for all of this— It’s a long, long story.

after a long day, amelia decided to the dorm with no other plans to attend to. she wasn’t tired and the other amelia was probably too busy to be bothered, or wasn’t home at all. she figured she’d be probably working on another canvas to waste time, watch a marathon of adventure time or something.

but in the midst of her thoughts, she spotted a package in front of her door. it caught her guard; who would bring gifts around after christmas? she picked it up and rushed inside her dorm room, turning on the lights.

she took a seat on a chair located in her room, reading the note written on top of the box. “To Amelia,” it says. she instantly rolls her eyes, shaking her head. “i hope you know there’s two amelia’s living in this dorm,” she muttered. after scanning every word, she was certain that it was for her.

without a second thought, she tore open the box, looking through all the contents that were inside. she brushed a few strands of her hair behind her ear, unknowingly smiling. she was probably blushing too, but she couldn’t tell; she was just so touched. who knew how much trouble this idiot went through?

i’ll save you a dance at the ball. "i’ll look forward to that, james."

[cxostrow-blog]

He placed a bouquet of flowers in her locker along with a note before disappearing.

To a Girl As Beautiful as These Flowers,

Happy New Years! I hope your new year is full of happiness and memories to treasure. Have fun at the ball tonight, date or not. You’re perfect the way you are.

- A stranger

classes had just come to an end, and as the girl swiftly shoves her books into her bag, she doesn’t seem quite enthusiastic for this year to end and for another to begin. students scurrying to escape their previous teachers, still, cordelia has no clue why everyone is always in such hurry to occupy the halls. however, it seems she’s closely catching on to the way of her peers,  hasty steps soon guiding her in the direction of her own locker.

"shit.." shock pools up in the pit of her stomach by the time she’s managed to open the lock— the little door flying back only to reveal the set of flowers which are left there, and cordelia isn’t sure what to do. eye’s skimming over her surroundings, she checks to make sure the coast is clear before daring to pull out the small bouquet—reading the small note for the first time.

with the confusion which illuminates her features, brows furrow while trying to determine whether such act is a prank. maybe they’d gotten the wrong locker, and these were meant for some other girl? there wasn’t anyone she could think of who’d leave her such thing, nonetheless leave her with such note. psh—beautiful?in that moment cora is certain they weren’t meant for her. a small frown tugging at the corner of her lips, she admires the colors and the subtle beauty in which they have to offer. holding them within her hands, she takes her leave.

cheeks flushing into a soft pink, she studies the flowers once more.

what if they had been left for her?

[cxsettecharming-blog]

Childhood headcanon

Cosette’s childhood was nearly spotless - besides witnessing things she shouldn’t have before years later - but it didn’t really do much but make her mature much quicker. In result to that, she became much more playful around her friends at a later point. She’s always had a loving family and a castle to run around in (which also made the best hide and seek rounds) and let loose her energy, so she treasures her childhood.