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Officially Archived!
After the poll and sleeping on whether or not to move Snow to my multi, I’ve decided I’m going to move her. I don’t want to do it for various reasons but I want to write Snow more often. Having her on my multi will be easier for me. I’m going to spend my weekend moving all of her threads over to @storyisms. :)
Officially Archived!
After the poll and sleeping on whether or not to move Snow to my multi, I’ve decided I’m going to move her. I don’t want to do it for various reasons but I want to write Snow more often. Having her on my multi will be easier for me. I’m going to spend my weekend moving all of her threads over to @storyisms. :)
saviourisms:
LURKING. Once will be on in less than ten minutes so I’m going to get ready for it. I’ll be back but more than likely on my Snow and multi as I have an early shift tomorrow. <33
Reblogging from my main but I’ll be around via mobile during Once.
Poll time! I need your help, friends. :)
As many of you know, I have been debating about whether or not to move Snow to my multi. I miss writing her and I want to explore a lot of verses within the canon timeline as well as AU and modern.
Please take the time out of your evening if you can to answer THIS POLL. I'm really torn on what to do with her. Like... I have so many verses I want to explore, so many ideas I want to see played out, but I'm also overwhelmed with Emma, this blog, and my multi because I can't always be on? I feel like the show didn’t treat Snow well in the later seasons... a lot can be done with her.
Okay, so... I think I’m going to move Snow to my multi. I’m not 100% certain on that but it’s something I’ve been thinking about for awhile. I haven’t been on here over the past several months as my main blog is what I have the most muse for.
Would anyone still write with my Snow if I moved her?
thexfairest:
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10: Neck Kiss
11: Collarbone Kiss
12: Chest Kiss
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14: Kiss Along the Hips
15: Kiss in the Rain
16: Upside-Down Kiss
17: Goofy Kiss
18: Underwater Kiss
19: Forceful Kiss
20: Any of the Above
21: Then there’s tongue
Y'all need to follow @weallhaveastorytotell and write with Lucy's David/James. You won't be disappointed!
thexfairest:
“What?” Mary Margaret asked, unsure if she heard him correctly. They never talked about kids, Mary Margaret never even brought up the topic, but she knew that she wanted to be a mother someday… just not so suddenly. “Are you sure this is what you want? I thought.. I thought you’d hate me, James.”
“I could never hate you Mary Margaret.” James took her hand in his. “I don’t know if I’m anywhere close to being ready for a kid and I don’t know if I’ll be any closer when he’s born, but I’m not going to try to talk you into doing something you don’t want to do. It’s our baby, but it’s your body.”
Mary Margaret smiled as she looked at their hands before returning eye contact. "I'm not sure I'm ready for this either. It wasn't planned... but I think you're going to do great." She knew his past with his father and how much that hurt him, which gave Mary Margaret encouragement that James would end up like his father.
thexfairest:
“I.. I don’t know.” Mary Margaret replied, “I don’t want to get rid of it… I know that.” She looked away from him, eyes narrowing on the picture of the two of them. “But I don’t want to put it up for adoption either. I.. I want to keep it.”
“Keep it?” He asked as though that hadn’t even been a thought in his mind. He wasn’t ready for kids, he wasn’t sure he even wanted kids, but now because he got too wrapped up in his pleasure to wrap himself up he was going to be a father. “Then we’ll keep it.” Even if he wasn’t ready he wasn’t going to force her to get rid of it or put it up for adoption.
"What?" Mary Margaret asked, unsure if she heard him correctly. They never talked about kids, Mary Margaret never even brought up the topic, but she knew that she wanted to be a mother someday... just not so suddenly. "Are you sure this is what you want? I thought.. I thought you'd hate me, James."
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honorandarms:
Working in the palace was any farmhand’s dream. Despite the hard work that obviously entailed, you’d make more money than you ever could have dreamed to be making on your own farm. Originally, that had been why David had applied for the job. To help his mother. Their crops were doing well, and they needed something. Something more. That had been nearly three years ago.
While they had enough monetary wealth to get by, there was one thing that kept David coming back. And that was the princess. It was wrong. He knew that. It wasn’t right. It wasn’t proper. Besides, princesses don’t marry farmhands. It simply isn’t done. She probably doesn’t even feel the same way he does. She’s a princess. She’s trained to be polite to everyone. That’s all it is. At least, that’s the lie he tells himself when she comes to see him every morning. To be honest? It’s his favorite part of the day.
“I’m just doing my part.” He smiles at her, petting the horse in front of him. He’d just finished grooming him, and was getting ready to saddle him up for Snow’s morning ride. “I feel as though I should be asking you that question. I’m the servant. You’re the princess. You shouldn’t be waiting on me.”
Snow looked at him and smiled as she shook her head. “I suppose technically speaking you would be correct about that, but I’m not the kind of person who views you or anyone else that way." The young princess wasn't always that polite. When she was a teenager before losing her mother to illness, Snow viewed the help as less than and a waste of space. It was her mother who taught her to think differently, giving Snow her past experiences as she was an adult and still believed that. Her mother, Queen Eva, used her past to shape the future of Snow White, which was something the young princess would be forever grateful for.
"You're a person." Snow replied, "And while technically you work for me and my father, I refuse to boss you around and treat you as if you aren't human." Snow stepped closer to him and smiled, extending the pitcher of water to him. "Please, David. Drink."
weallhaveastorytotell:
David laid spread out on his bed as he thought about what he’d done. He couldn’t believe he had left a love letter in Mary Margaret’s mailbox. He had meant every word of it though. It was a last ditch effort to save what they had together if he didn’t ruin it all further. He was thinking he had ruined things even further when his phone rang. He looked at the screen shocked to see Mary Margaret’s name on the caller id.
He answered quickly and put the phone to his ear. “Mary Margaret?”
Mary Margaret hesitated in responding, wanting desperately to hang up and cry. She was more confused than angry at David now, but her anger was directed at her now. I should have never taken a sip... I should know better than to drink underage. Why did I do that? Why?
"H... hello, David." Her voice was soft, broken as she stuttered with her greeting on the other end. "I got your letter."
storybrookeisms:
David looked up at the college campus, wondering if he made the right decision to take that gap year. He could already be a year into college, not the weird kid who’s older than everyone else when he’s in the dorms or in classes. But his friends assured him that everything would be okay and that they’d help him.
A couple of his buddies were helping him unload his car when he caught sight of someone who looked pretty lost. His friend dared him to go talk to her, not like he could be of any help. He didn’t know where anything was either. But still, he walked over.
“Hey there. You look a little lost. Need help?”
As Mary Margaret continued to example the map and grow more confused in the process, she began zoning out for a moment before being brought back to reality. The sound of a young man’s voice reached her ears and she turned to look at him. "Hello." She greeted with a polite smile before nodding.
"What gave that away?" Mary Margaret fixed the bag on her shoulder and the books in her arms, being careful not to drop any of them as she looked at the map again. "I don't know where I'm going let alone the classroom I'm trying to find. This campus is huge."
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Mary Margaret had grown tired of moving around over the past six years. She spent her entire high school education moving and transferring to other schools because her father kept having to move around for work. They had lost a very important member of their family, her mother just the year prior to their first move. It was losing Eva that made Mary Margaret think that the constant moving was her father’s attempt to hide the pain.
This was her fourth move and second year of college at a new university.
“This is our last move, my dear. I promise.”
“You said that last year, remember? And the year before that.”
It was the last discussion she had with her father before driving out of her neighbourhood, eyes widening as she pulled onto the property of the large campus. Why am I here? Once she parked and grabbed her belongings, Mary Margaret slowly made her way inside and immediately looked lost before finding a map of the campus grounds.
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