"I see nothing funny in you dying."
"Oh, Lucy, dear, I will be perfectly fine! You’ve truly nothing to worry about," Clarisse laughed softly and then coughed. The older woman patted her hand, "I am fine."
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"I see nothing funny in you dying."
"Oh, Lucy, dear, I will be perfectly fine! You’ve truly nothing to worry about," Clarisse laughed softly and then coughed. The older woman patted her hand, "I am fine."
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Robin and Lucy
Robin was out for a walk in the woods, shooting his arrow at random trees. A favorite activity of his. His bow didn't have much of a workout in the small town so he gave it one as much as he could. As he started off to pick up Roland from the Charming's, he turned the corner and nearly bumping into someone. Had he done so, it would have been quite destructive. "Pardon me."
Protective Instinct || lucygoldouat
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Why did children have to grow up?
Rumplestiltskin knew it was a foolish thing to wonder about even in the privacy of his thoughts. Every person needed to make the journey from childhood to adulthood, however painful. He or she had to realize who they were, go out in the world and fulfill their dreams.
But why his daughter? Couldn’t he prolonged this period of innocence just a little longer?
He sat at the spinning wheel, contemplating the strange phenomenon about to unfold. His lovely little Lucy, still just a teenager (even if on the cusp of womanhood), had plans to go into the village with some fellow she fancied. However she felt about her maturity, and however much Belle told him that Lucy was prepared for this, Rumple had deep reservations about letting her go unchaperoned. She was the Dark One’s daughter, after all. And a beautiful girl, one who might draw the uncouth gazes of undeserving men. The world was dangerous. Was it wrong that he didn’t want to leave her to its mercies?
Well, perhaps a chat was in order, at the very least. A quick talk before the buff—ah, the suitor arrived to take his little girl away. For the day.
//Off
//Hi guys. I have to go to a funeral this afternoon, so I've got to go now. I should be back later.
The man who married my husband and I (who is also my husband's step grandfather) passed away Friday. He was 94 years old and a true American hero. He earned two purple hearts in WWII and was in the thick of things during the Battle of the Bulge. He was an extraordinary man and I am honored to have known him.
Now You're Gone || Closed Roleplay
Clara sat on their bed but it wasn't the same. She was getting ready for a funeral, her husband's to be exact. She'd lost Rumple, she'd lost him and she'd been powerless to stop it. She sat in front of the vanity, her hair pulled back in a tight French braid. She had makeup on to hide the fact that she hadn't been sleeping well. She'd hardly been sleeping at all. She wore a black dress that stopped just above her knees and sleeves to her wrist. She was pale, shaking as she thought of what was going to happen in a little bit. She saw the ring on her finger and she couldn't help the single tear that slid down her cheek. She missed him so much, there was a gaping hole in her heart. She felt empty, and she didn't know what she was going to do now. There was an ache in her throat as she tried to hold back tears as she slipped on her shoes. "I miss you Rumple.." She whispered. lucygoldouat
Belle fell onto the ground with a large thump. Her eyes span for a moment whilst her head banged and her ears rang. She instantly felt the surge of power and magic that surrounded her, she instantly felt the comfort of an old home. She rolled over onto her back and looked beside her, jolting to a sit up position. "Lucy! Darling are you okay?"
First Date // lucygoldouat
Belle was happy for her daughter. This was her little girl's first date. Part of her wanted to talk to her about everything and offer to help her get ready, but she didn't want to intrude. If she wanted her help, hopefully she wouldn't be afraid to ask.