#sprxlsk

[sociallyimpairedbear]

sprxlsk

Kristoff didn’t want to believe it when he saw Anna with Hans at that one party -- where he’d made a complete fool of himself with Rapunzel, almost bringing their fake dating to an awkward point. 

They looked like they were...together. Like, together together. And Kristoff couldn’t stand the thought of that pompous, pointy-nosed jerk getting to be around her like that; hold her hand, talk to her, kiss her.

Kristoff knew he’d likely missed his chance -- who would want to go from rich kid to reindeer guy, anyway? -- but he was finally going to just...talk with her. Even if he’d missed his shot with Anna, they could be friends, right? Maybe...

“Uh, hey -- Anna! Are you...busy after school?” 

[sociallyimpairedbear]

sprxlsk

Kristoff had just gotten back from bringing the massive hoard of Snowgies up to Elsa’s ice palace -- he wasn’t sure, but Marshmallow looked a little confused as to what to do with the little invasion -- and was, to be perfectly honest, a bit exhausted. Trying to keep them all in his sled, along with Olaf, was actually a lot more difficult than it sounded.

Most of the party things had been cleaned up by the time he walked through the courtyard, so he made his way into the castle, since it didn’t seem they needed his help in clearing decorations away.

Taking off his gloves and stashing them into the back of his sash until he could get changed into lighter clothes again, Kristoff checked over near Anna and Elsa’s rooms to see if the birthday girl was free to take a break from nursing her sick sister.

[internkerouac-blog]

into the woods and heathers!

INTO THE WOODS

Golly gee willikers, I really don't know! I'd love to play Cinderella's prince. Agony would be a bucket of kittens to do. And then again, Jack has some of the best musical numbers... and lately I've been typecast in shows (like 3-4, it's pretty bad) as the helpless husband, so maybe the Baker...

HEATHERS

The hardest one, I swear. So many fun roles. I really like Freeze Your Brain, so I'd have to say J.D. Plus, I'm not too terribly physically imposing standing at a stunning 5' so I think I wouldn't play a very good Ram or Kurt. Although, I would really like to play a jerk. I've never been a jerk before not counting the time I was Balthazar in this spoofy modern day Romeon and Juliet called Romeo and Winifred.

[drinksrum]

"Captain?" "I told you, don't bother me while I'm charting."  "But Captain---" "Do you want to walk the plank? Is this some sort of concealed death wish?" "N--No, Captain, but--"  "Damn it."  He slammed his pen down and sighed, turning to Smee with an annoyed expression. "What? What the hell is so important, Mr. Smee?" "A---Ah, sir, a maiden came on board. Said she wanted to see the Captain." Killian raised a brow, a smirk blossoming on his features. A maiden? Well, they were always looking for him. But he only ever saw them at night. "Tell her to wait at the tavern, just like all the others." "No, no she's not looking to bed you, Captain. She said something about passage to the Enchanted Forest." At that, he stood. No one ever asked for passage on a pirate ship. That was just begging to be murdered. It was downright idiocy to request quarter with pirates, let alone the most feared pirate ship on the seas. He smirked. "Well, Smee, we have company! Let's go greet our guest." He left his quarters and stepped up to the deck, where his men had a hold on each arm of the girl. "Someone said you were looking for the Captain!" He bowed low, an amused smirk on his features, and looked to the girl. "Captain Hook, at your service."

[wiintry]

&&. * 「 sprxlsk. 」

                ❝ surely you know that to fight is f u t i l e.                      no matter how often you throw yourself                      at these bars, the door will not open for                      you, & it never will. ❞

[imthehitcharchive]

sprxlsk entered the garden

sprxlsk

"Enough with your incessant singing!"

[findingcharming-blog]

sprxlsk

"So Joan, welcome to Storybrooke."

[alostswan-blog]

she fiddled with the pencil, trying to concentrate. okay, so then x would be raised to the fifth power              no, fourth power, then x would be ?? she let the textbook fall shut, accepting defeat. seeking distraction, she spun the chair to face her roommate.

"So, Princess, anyone I need to add to my, quite literal, hit list? I'm thinking about adding our math teacher to the top for assigning so much work"