#zyoom

[ohhhsosleepy]

FUCKING HELL HES FAST

[alvixwiz]

monday of finals week and im already willing to bathe in redbull and then die as an offering to our tourism culture professor

[sol-lar-bink]

amfg i cant believe i never saved or posted this-

I guess Marax is joining Team Sonic Racing? IDK

‘Get in losers, we’re going to McDonalds’

[asundrop]

When in the tower, did Rapunzel have any favorite daydreams to keep herself occupied? If so, what did they consist of? Does she continue to daydream in a similar manner afterwards? Do they evolve over time?

“All I had were daydreams… wishes… hopes. You would think that with limited experience that I’d be lacking but I think it was the opposite. I remember once Pascal and I recreated this intense battle between an orc and a witch; I was the orc of course.” The longer she reminisces about her childhood adventures the more excited her voice became. Nervous hand danced across the air elegant in their clumsiness. She smoothed down at her dress, ran her fingers through her hair. Each time that sparkle in her eyes glimmered hopefully, maybe even a little childishly. 

“Another time, I was a mermaid! And I didn’t use my legs the entire day. I refused! I was basically a fish out of water. I imagined myself flying, the wind blowing through my hair and lifting me up, UP! Waaaay over the clouds. So far up and so far away.”

Most of her daydreams were set in places she never thought she’d see or experience. Gothel had warned her of danger, and yes, it worked for a time. Snakes? Cannibals? Sure… but from her tower she only saw beauty, only saw kindness and warmth.

There were other daydreams too. She would imagine Gothel kissing her cheeks and complimenting her cooking. She imagined Gothel painting with her, singing to her instead of her hair. She would wonder what it would be like— and if there was even a possibility —- that Gothel would say something kind and loving to her that wouldn’t feel like a joke.

Her grin shrunk in size but didn’t wither completely. A thoughtful sighed pulled at her breath and turned to the window to ponder. “Living in the castle has made me happy. I’ve had plenty of adventures; some that would put my daydreams to shame, but I’ll always want more. I’ll always want to go farther and faster. 

“I have this need that don’t think will ever be satisfied the difference now is that I have the ability to make it a reality.” And make it a reality she shall.

[i-love-misery]

have this

[marc--chilton]

i really need to learn to start like outlining plots and stuff...... this fic is just me getting a vague idea and running with it

[b33lzebufo]

Luna be zyoomin