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@thepolynesianprincess
Her smile put the sunflower to shame.
Jerry Spinelli, Stargirl (via feymemoriae)
{ ♕ } —- His eyes widened in surprise and then alarm as the girl fell to the floor.
It wasn’t that he didn’t like people paying him respects, per say, but this was a bit…. ridiculous.
❝ Forgive you for what, exactly? You’ve done nothing wrong… ❞
Hans was horribly confused by the girls’ actions and knelt down to where she was on the carpet.
❝ I appreciate the bowing, you know, but I should think you’d be more comfortable on the chair rather than the ground. ❞
A gentlemanly hand was offered.
{ - ✿ - } — Her jaw dropped as she grabbed the king's hand.
Maybe people are different here...
It definitely wasn't a bad thing, just a different thing. Maybe a little respect was needed for Moana to feel proud about her race. Years of racism and taunting and stereotypes definitely brought her self-esteem down.
❝Whakawhetai ki a koutou, thank you for being so kind. ❞
Again her attention was drawn to the portraits on the wall. The stern man seemed a lot more cruel when the flicker of fire bounced throughout the scene.
❝Who is that?❞
For YOU,
there’s n o t h i n g in this world i wouldn’t do.
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{ - ✿ - } — ❝Do what, Mer?❞
Moana turned around to see an arrow pointed at her chest.
❝What’s h-happening..?❞
{ ☀ } —— ❝ It’ll be quick, I promise.❞
{ - ✿ - } ------ ❝Why?! This isn't you !❞
bearmaster-merida:
{ ☀ } —— ❝ Ah’m sorry, Ah didnae want t’ do this. ❞
{ - ✿ - } — ❝Do what, Mer?❞
Moana turned around to see an arrow pointed at her chest.
❝What's h-happening..?❞
{ ♕ } —- At the comment Hans cocked an eyebrow before leaning up against the wall. It seemed they had something in common. Only thing was, she didn’t exactly sound upset about being alone and that took him by surprise.
❝ I suppose you could say I’m used to it as well. ❞
His face fell into a grimace as he looked away for a few moments before a thought came to mind. With a flustered look, he returned his gaze back to the girl.
❝ But forgive my manners, I don’t think I ever properly introduced myself. I’m King Hans of Arendelle, which is where you would be currently, of course. ❞
Moana became flustered and red in the face as she heard his last phrase.
❝A king? I am so sorry, sir. Please forgive me.❞
She immediately scrambled off of the chair onto the cold, mahogany floor, and put her hands above her head, as if she was worshiping the King. Tears gathered in her eyes as embarrassment flooded throughout her head, but she kept her head low
If I knew he was a king, I would've never sat in the chair. Kings in other lands treat the Polynesian people horribly, and she believed this one wasn't any different.
"What are you staring at?"
❝I'm sorry. It's just...
you're a snow man..
and you're talking!❞
❝exploration gives the heart a purpose❞
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✿ - multi-ship, multi-verse, canons only, not of age
✿ - open to one-liners, paras, novellas, anything!
✿ - roleplaying is a stress-reliever for me, so i love to do it.
✿ - i am new to tumblr roleplay, but have roleplayed on other sites before
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❝Don’t be a fool. I will not let you do something as stupid as that.
❝Why NOT! It’s not like anyone would notice... ❞
Moana reluctantly put down the golden crown, which was her only chance of wealth.
❝Plus, I need the money.❞
happy munday.
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Plot Twist
Moana’s title ‘Moana’ does not pertain to the character Moana, but instead moana the word for ocean which Moana is named after. Maybe Moana isn’t even Moana after all, moana may just mean the ocean whom the girl supposedly named Moana has a love for. Moana loves moana, but maybe moana really means the ocean and we’re waiting three years for a movie all about an animated moana.
In kind with Disney’s previous princess fims, Moana also promises to be a musical, with Mark Mancina of The Lion King composing the music.
{ ♕ } —- Normally he would have sat down himself but he simply offered her a seat before walking slowly across to the fireplace mantle. Mindlessly adjusting the sail on a figurine boat that lay there, Hans listened to her story with a new found interest.
The language she had spoken was completely alien to him, which was a surprise given all the speech he prided himself in knowing. He had been aware she was a foreigner but he hadn’t expected her to have come that far, and all by herself as well.
❝ Traveling all that way by land? Even given the circumstances, that seems rather impulsive. And you’re completely alone? ❞
{-✿-} — Moana relaxed in an ornate chair and felt the warmth upon her skin. The fire was burning well, to her fortune. She felt the icy cold leave her skin.
She realized that the man was right about it being harder to travel by land. Moana assumed that the ways of navigation would be similar, and water and soil were just different mediums, but she was wrong.
Although she didn't understand why being alone was so horrible. Moana has spent nights upon nights lounging on tree limbs by herself, just gazing at the stars. Loneliness was common to her, but she supposed the ways of human nature differed between their lands.
❝ Yes, I'm alone... but I'm used to it. ❞
all these people drawing moana in a coconut bra and grass skirt because they’re too lazy to research actual Polynesian outfits and im just here like