May 24, 2018
@lillesnofnugg // x
“I’ve always admired Tristan and your relationship. Let’s say hypothetically, he did something questionable but remained the same to you. Do you think Fredrick would have still given you both his blessing?”
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@lillesnofnugg // x
“I’ve always admired Tristan and your relationship. Let’s say hypothetically, he did something questionable but remained the same to you. Do you think Fredrick would have still given you both his blessing?”
Darcy walked through the library, a book in his arm as he tried to find the spot where he had sat before by one of the windows. When he got there, someone else was in the spot and he tried to leave without looking too awkward. Of course, to his dismay, he knocked over a pile of books, sending them to the floor with a few loud thuds. "Sorry..." He said, looking over at the young woman who had been reading and was now watching him with concern.
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Greta lounged on her sister’s bed, playing with the tassels on a pillow. “Want to go to the kitchens with me?” She asked, looking over to where her sister was sitting.
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@lillesnofnugg continued from x
[ text ll ice princess ] :: Perfect! Meet me up in an hour? Does that give you enough time or should it be two?
@lillesnofnugg // x
“Good, that’s a relief. Maybe I should run to get her favorite blankets? Or her baby bag? I still need to get the babies a gift. She’s going to be okay, right?”
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Jakob was startled when he heard someone behind him, but less so when he recognized the voice. “Oh- yes, I was, though I wasn’t sure that I would find you here,” he laughed. “Sorry, you scared me. I was going to ask if you were free; I wanted to talk to you.”
Tristan Charming And Kajsa Arendelle ~ Requested by Anon
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His bag hung heavy on his shoulder, drooping sidewalks as he exited the room. Over the course of his studies, Tristan had concluded that taking evening classes were surely his least favorite part of the day. By morning he was strutting around the office, seeking out each chance to further implement himself in the everyday office persona. He had been told, on multiple occasions, that he was steeler -- to which Tristan had concluded only meant amazing. But by evening, he was forced to pack his bag and once again sit inside a dreadfully hot room and listen to a professional speak on and on about some unknown idea. “Hey! Sorry I am late, he ran over again.”