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[seasaltair-a-blog]

❛ only you can save her. ❜

               ‘  where is she ?  ’  his light eyes were directly aiming towards the water by the use of his instincts .  although eric was not the best swimmer, he knew the ocean more than anyone else .  the high tides, the ships that sail through the atlantic, and so forth .  the storm approached and he was nearly struck by lightning .  he recalled the time he almost died on his eighteenth birthday celebration .  the nearly fallen prince of denmark put others before himself .  his feet stood on top of the side of the ship before he dived into the body of water .  he tried to find the young girl .  once he saw her fragile body, he swam as fast as he could to catch up .  his arms held her tiny waist while they swam back to shore .  

moulin rouge !!!

[brotherrrabbit-blog]

Continued from X

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“I’m sayin’ don’t mess with me. By people I mean m’self.” It was a means of showing her not to underestimate him. He liked to spook people this way. “Not that you’re necessarily bad but don’ go judging fellas but how’s they look.” He set forth his point by looking up at his long, floppy ears and then back at her. It always was the ears or just his height that got people thinking the way they did about him.