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@ofsaviourisms !!
A huge CONGRATULATIONS to them, as well as a massive thank you and best wishes to all who entered!
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And the winner of my Disney Holiday Giveaway is...
@ofsaviourisms !!
A huge CONGRATULATIONS to them, as well as a massive thank you and best wishes to all who entered!
casually drops by & hugs him simply because she misses him.
ofsaviourisms LIKED.
he drops from his perch above, bare soles finding dirt & fallen twigs, spear in hand. when new tracks found their soil, the jungle shifted and breathed something COMPELLING. however, he knew, from ( past experiences ), not to trust every FAMILIAR face he would see. he spends a moment studying her, calculated gaze rakes over her form with every intention other than SORDID. when he finally speaks, it’s short and introductory.
❛ TARZAN. ❜
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GENERATE A NUMBER | accepting | number: 5
❛ Are you trying to seduce me? ❜ truth be told he wasn’t trying to be rude but in the thousand plus years that he’s been living he’s never been seduced. nimue wasn’t too fond of any of that ----- not that he minded ----- so when faced with emma everything was BRAND new.
"I'm so sorry I let this happen to you."
Dying rp Starters || NOT ACCEPTING.
❝ Don’t be so self-centered,❞ he manages to stutter between a coughed laugh, crimson edges adorning his lips. ❝ Bad things happen. It doesn’t mean it’s your fault. ❞
“You’ve got a fire inside, but your heart’s so cold.” ( x. tosses this at you a week late bc i am lame. )
– to some they were nothing but words, strung together in a manner that would suit the context in which said words were used. but here there was no context. this was the beginning of a possible conversation and jack couldn’t help but be moved by the words. it was true, emma was right, and he wasn’t going to correct her. instead, there he stood waiting for context.. more to come to him.
❝ Could help. WON’T. But I could. ❞
Naturally, there’s a BITTERNESS to his tone. Lips press tightly together, the memory of the ULTIMATE GOOD fading along with the boy long gone. In her place was someone he would have certainly enjoyed to play with. With a nod, he waved his hand to USHER her away.
Peter Pan was GONE. In his place was a reluctant, { HATEFUL } man. One who had nothing special aside from being utterly despicable. And to deny the new Dark One? Well, how many times had he done that BEFORE? How many times had he turned on his own SON? He didn’t fear the repercussions.
❝ Run along. ❞