#la bouff

[incorrectdisney-meea]

Charlotte: What are you drinking?

Tiana: It's for my new cleanse. This one is cucumber and lemon infused.

Tiana: Try it!

Charlotte: *takes a sip*

Charlotte: Tia, this is vodka.

[morehorridfromresemblance]

patf/picture books

[nowhereelsetopost]

Disney Ladies With No Makeup Pt.1 Kida (Atlantis: The Lost Empire) 
Maleficent (Sleeping Beauty)
 Jane Porter (Tarzan)
 Charlotte La Bouff (The Princess and The Frog) 
Meg (Hercules)

(PS. This is not a commentary about women wearing makeup. It’s just a fun thing to edit)

[incorrectdisney-meea]

*Charlotte rolling into the room on a skateboard, with a plastic crown on her head*

Charlotte: I'm the dumb bitch! It was me all along! Who would have gue- *hits a wall and falls over*

[incorrectdisney-meea]

Nakoma: I want to date someone who's calm, gracious and quie-

Charlotte: Hey, gu- *slips on a banana pil, breaking 4 random vases and her nose in the process*

Nakoma: I want that one.

[incorrectdisney-meea]

Charlotte: So, are you a top or a bottom?

Audrey: I'm a threat!

Tiana, cooking: She's a bottom.

[incorrectdisney-meea]

Nani, hoping for a normal day: Good morning.

Charlotte: I'm gonna try to become left handed.

[elias-prep]

Harry La Bouff is the son of Charlotte La Bouff, and is a eighteen year old freshman in university. His sexuality is up to his player. Harry grew up in New Orleans. He looks a lot like Colton Haynes. Harry is currently open!

(trigger warning: parental death mention, smoking)

You know I’m not the one to break promises…

All his life, Harry had been great at two things: keeping secrets, and acting. He was in a dozen school plays when he was a kid, and friends and family often told him how great he was on the stage. His mother wanted him to get into movies, and he wanted that too, until he was eight years old. The eighth year of Harry’s life brought tragedy; his father passed away, his best friend moved away, and his pet frog was eaten by his mother’s mean old cat. It sort of just put a pause on everything he loved. He stopped acting, as all he could see was his father staring at him from the crowd, when he knew he wasn’t actually there at all. As he got older, any desire to act or be in any spotlight was dampened. 

Harry joined the high school foot ball team in freshman year, finding it a great way to channel all of his energy and anger; he had grown up too soon, and often lashed out at home, either by yelling at his mom, or attacking his brother, Tony. As time went by, and Harry learned to manage his rage, he and Tony got close, and would go out driving in their father’s old truck that Tone had worked hard at fixing up. They would drive around down country roads, smoke cigarettes until their throats hurt, and listened to music turned so loud they were sure people could hear for miles. It was therapeutic and nice, and helped Harry to talk about his emotional struggles instead of just throwing them around the football field.

Soon Harry and Tony included their older sister, Elena, in their late night drives and weekend camping trips. They’d sit around a campfire and smoke cigarettes, drink cheap beer, and talk through all of their issues. After a while, Harry discovered that an old passion of his was still under the surface, begging to come out, but he felt funny about it. The boys on his team picked on the theater kids, in a stereotypical jock fashion, and Harry worried what they might think about him if he joined the theater club.

I don’t want to hurt you, but I need to breathe…

Harry is glad to be going away from his school, ready to start fresh alongside his brother and sister. He’s interested in the drama club, and hopes that he’ll be able to manage his anger issues without playing football. He’s not sure that this school will be any more understanding about his love of acting; a small town full of prejudice and judgement makes him a little wary of pursuing anything out of the ‘norm’.

Personality:

+ Trustworthy, Empathetic, Creative

- Aggressive, Bitter, Anger Issues