#princesircastic

[honesta]

“I would say we’ve got to stop meeting like this - “ Cuffs encircle James’s wrists, shutting with an audible click as Graham steers him toward the waiting car. “ - but i’m really starting to enjoy your company.” Knowing the other man can’t help but speak, the sheriff takes a moment to reach into the car, bringing out every police officer’s prize and pushing it into the other man’s mouth. “It was free doughnut morning at Granny’s - go ahead. Have one.”

@princesircastic​ (for james) s.c

[griefprofiled]

🍓!!

ur ok i guess:/

we don't do nearly enough bc i am the flakiest of bitches lmao but that's gunna change bc literally my second thought after givin katherine a ouat verse was 'lmao her and james are matchy matchy snake disasters'. also i remain constantly impressed by how much u get done and how well u do it, and everytime u go off about this gd show u are 100% correct. honestly it's ur fault i went from 'idc about the charmings tbh' to 'james could run me over and id be like u right u right' anyway i'm blocking u have a nice day uwu

[harknesstm]

🍒 talk about princesircastic

@princesircastic HEY LAURI, ILU. We need to do more stuff tbh lmao we’re this weird thing of ships passing in the night, saluting like ‘YO UR GR8′ at each other for literally years. Partly my fault bc i ended up deleting my milah blog rip but still. One day i’m gunna blitz ur ed replies while screaming.

But the things i wanna hype about you is how dynamic your muses are. Like holy shit. i literally think about our ed and witch miranda thread all the time (even if i take all time lmao). And ur also such a nice person????? like 90% of our relationship consists of commenting on ooc posts and ur always a fuckin angel. i’m glad we meet when i made the jump to tumblr, u and charlie are some of my oldest friends on this hellsite and i’m glad i hit u two before the rest of the nightmare of this site.

[despxratesouls]

Friendly Reunion

STARTER CALL  |  @princesircastic​ (David)

The ordeal of their travel to Arendelle to this realm was not one that Kristoff intended to repeat any time soon, though he was glad to see Anna reunited with Elsa. Their animated chat passed over him for the most part as he busied himself with making an attempt to wring the water out of his clothing as best he could, but it was the name in the end that had caught him as Elsa spoke of her friends and he’d felt a smile creep on his face. 

Of course their reunion had been somewhat impeded by Ingrid’s curse, but fortunately Emma and Elsa had been able to break it and he’d felt the hate that had been blinding his sight fade. With cuffs put to the side and cells opened, he celebrated with those around, finally turning to David and embracing him warmly, palm clapping on his back. 

“It is good to see you, stable boy...” he teased, a smile lighting up his face as he spoke. “Even if you did insult my ice trade.” 

[atemyboyfriend]

@princesircastic liked for a starter!

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          The key to his apartment lay in her open palm, streetlights casting a glow on its silvery surface as the pad of her thumb traced along the jagged edge that fitted into the lock. Since the curse had broken, Ruby and James had kept their distance, but amidst the turmoil of losing Snow and Emma, David had managed to give the she-wolf a much needed talking to, reminding her of what she already knew.

          James cared for her ---- deeply and truly ---- and the sordid details of her past ---- and all that entailed --- would matter precious little to him in the grand scheme of things. The fault was in her, in fears that arose anew when memories came flooding back - Peter, her mother, the hunters. People she’d loved, lost because of what she was, what she was afraid to become again with wolfstime nearing. Without the security of her cloak, after 28 years of losing touch with the wolf, Ruby couldn’t trust herself during the next full moon cycle.

          But she could trust James.

          Drawing in a breath, she jabbed the key in the lock and turned on the exhale, pushing open the door to find James on the couch, surprised to see her after so much time had passed.

          ❝ I ---- ❞ Though she had rehearsed all that she planned to say a thousand times over, the moment her gaze locked with his, words failed. Lower lip trembled briefly before rows of white caught it between them, pressing down to stifle the noticeable quiver. ❝ I’m ...  ❞  I’m the wolf. I killed my first and only love before you. I killed my mother. I don’t know what’s going to happen when the next full moon rises and I’m terrified of losing someone else I care about to my curse. Please, don’t hate me. ❝ ... sorry. ❞ Brief syllables were laden with emotion, conveying more than the yet unspoken explanation for her avoidance could.

[piraticalheir]

♕ I’m impressed with your writing! ▲ I’ve heard good things about you ♨︎ you seem really chill and I can’t wait to start writing with you! (on any blog tbh)

Lauri!! Can I call you Lauri? I love your blog so much! I’ve seen you around the fandom for years now but I’m a slow potato and super shy so i never approached, but i love your charming so much. You and charlie have given me respect for a ship i used to brush aside and despite my misgivings, you guys just manage to make it work. its amazing. your writing is also so spectacular and i’m down for doing all of the things!! david and james on my multi! graham and one of the two of them or both! James and harry on this blog! I’m so down with anything. You’re an amazing writer and an amazing person and i’m so glad we’re finally mutuals!! Thanks for blessing my dash, mate <3

[rumdaydreams]

38. Has a roleplayer ever changed your view on a character? If so, how? Good or bad? For better or for worse?

mun q’s | accepting | @princesircastic​

38. so, yes. both good and bad. 

the good: when I started rp, I was coming to it as someone who had read a lot of fic which is heavily ship-centric, so my opinion of milah and baelfire in particular wasn’t all that great. those two don’t usually get forgiving portrayals in cs fic. anyway, I was new to the rp scene and honestly just interested in someone other than my roommate to write with. Whether @justmilah​ found me or I found her, I’m not wholly sure, but the point is that writing with her---seeing how she writes and adores Milah---fundamentally changed how I saw Milah as a character. before, I was somewhat ambivalent to Milah because she was sort of the competition to the ship I supported in the show, but she was still an essential part of my favorite character’s backstory. Cat really gave Milah a vibrancy and intrigue that the show never gave me. I adore Milah now. She’s one of my favorite characters. The same is also the case for @thecursedson​ and Baelfire. I wasn’t really   ( and still am not )   a very big fan of Neal in the show, but writing with Taea has definitely changed my opinion of Baelfire   ( for whatever reason, Neal and Bae are almost two different characters in my head ). I love exploring the strained relationship Killian has with Bae---even when he’s older, when he’s Neal and he’s competition for Emma, Bae stirs in Killian this really deep sense of longing for an almost. I really overlooked that part of his character before rp, so writing with Taea has absolutely reminded me of it and I’m so glad. Bae is such an interesting character and I have come to love him so much.

the bad: I was in a group server among other rpers in a different fandom and, long story short, that server had a big falling out because of one particular person. that person wrote a character I genuinely really liked before I started rp, but after that falling out, I’ve honestly avoided that character at all costs. I’m kind of sad that I’ve come to associate that person with the character, but no matter how I try to overcome that association, I can’t. It’s a shame, too, because I enjoyed the character   ( not the way this mun wrote the character though )   a lot before the falling out. 

[anhonourablecaptain]

Weekend Away

Continued: [x]  |  @princesircastic

Content to simply enjoy nuzzling against his partner, savouring the chance at a slow, lazy life that usually passed them by, Liam chuckled quietly at David’s words. He appreciated the tone of his partner’s voiced, the lingering sleepiness after their day’s adventures, almost certain that his own sounded just as think and sluggish. “We’d never cope, love, you know as well as I do that we thrive on the busy life.”

He shifted then, careful not the dislodge his partner from his chest, but enough to sit up properly before he dozed off entirely. “I did wonder, you know, about giving up work. Or at least reducing my hours…” He paused then, trailing off as he wondered whether or not he should continue the conversation, but the idea had been playing on his mind. After all, if I have more time at home then perhaps together, we might be able to negotiate other developments in our relationship. If he wants to…