#readytcstand

[whatyourheartmakes-blog]

@readytcstand would like a starter.

“Using a fork as a comb is quite convenient and rather creative. Though, I like horse hair brushes much better. They feel softer to the touch and my hair always shines so nicely.” Ella demonstrated with the brush before passing it to the red-head. “Would you like to try?”

[redkncve-blog]

@readytcstand // starter call !

his eyes have watched for several moments now.  a hardly subtle manner in his spying techniques.  and such he cannot help himself emerge from the shadows after watching enough of the queen’s antics.  perhaps growing uneasy at such a royal who was quite unlike his own.   ❛  surely you have a reason to venture from your castle without proper guard.  ❜  curiosity beckoned. 

[secretusreginam]

@readytcstand ♥’d for a lyric based starter

      ❝Is your world just a BROKEN promise?❞

          A broken promise never to be sewn and mended back together with the lone words of reassurance. Inquiry BLOSSOMED directly from own experiences. A promise of greatness. A vow of true leadership. Only to be shattered by inhabited curse. Held back form the potential of living up to spoken covenants, but they became nothing more but FALSE words; a false life never to be depended on. Even if now Queen's reality portrayed that of perfection, there's more to be seen beneath the skin. All it requires is further prying. A simple blade to split flesh over chest and peer deep into the wound; deep into the home of beating heart. Listen carefully to it's S O N G. It speaks of truth and pain. It speaks of broken promises.

[suddendcath-blog]

readytcstand replied to your post: @readytcstand replied to your photo: ;; here’s...

ME TOO GOD I HAD AN EMBARRASSING AMOUNT OF THOSE THINGS

;; I think I had 3?? but i was always so obsessed with making sure they were fed and clothed and making their houses pretty

[suddendcath-blog]

@readytcstand replied to your photo: ;; here’s where I lived 10 years ago……. and not...

HAHAHA WEBKINZ OH MY GOD SAME

;; I WEEP

[oceanhcarted-blog]

Starter for @readytcstand

Part of Eric couldn’t believe his eyes. After all that had happened, after he had killed the sea witch and almost gotten married, after he had witnessed Ariel turn into a mermaid and fall back into the ocean-- the last thing he had expected was to see her again, here, on the beach. He couldn’t believe he’d been enchanted-- hypnotised?-- into nearly marrying Vanessa-- no. Ursula. Her name was Ursula, as he now knew, not Vanessa, and she was a sea witch. She was certainly not his saviour from the shipwreck, who, it turned out, had been Ariel all along. So there he stood, before Ariel, hands still at her waist, just staring, drinking her in, making sure that she was real.   “You’re back--”

[oceanschiild]

@readytcstand liked for a starter!

      "So they were true! Your kind--mermaids--they do exist!" Her face brightened with excitement as she took a good look a her emerald green scales and tail.

[notimefordancin]

@readytcstand

          ' oh shoot! ’ 

          she lunges to catch the pastry box she nearly dropped--           running headlong into the person in front of her in the           process. well. that’s just not good. 

          ’ i’m so sorry, are you alright? ’