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A faint smile made an appearance on his face,
a smile that he hoped would encourage her and comfort her in some capacity. Robin himself wasn’t without his flaws, and he certainly had sins to haunt him; he would always blame himself for Marian’s death, as he’d been the one to put her in danger. So he understood how easy it was to judge someone’s future based on their mistakes, yet if no one was ever given a chance, how could they hope to change?
He couldn’t say he trusted her necessarily, but he wasn’t so wary of her that he wanted to avoid her entirely. “No one has taken the time to know you,” Robin remarked. “So far, there’s nothing about you that would make me recoil in horror.” The smile turned into a teasing smirk now. “In fact, you’re not at all unpleasant.”
What was this? It was certainly something Gothel wasn't accustomed to. A feeling has just begun to stir within her and already it was turning into something overwhelming. Giddiness? His words managed to bring a shy smile to her lips and she couldn't even bring herself to hold his eye contact. This was one of the strangest sensations she's had in quite the long while, but... she liked it. Perhaps she didn't have to hurt this man after all. She could do something else to get back at that horrendous queen.
"I must admit, I can't recall ever hearing those words directed at me."
Gothel finally lifted her gaze to meet his, { & } his eyes were a pair of the kindest she'd ever seen. Probably because not many people have ever looked at her like that before. It felt... pretty wonderful, if she were being perfectly honest.
"So, Robin---- would you care to go for a drink with me? You're the only person's company I care to be surrounded by & it beats drinking alone."
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Which tumblr user do you ship me with?
The person I reblogged this from deserves to be happy.
Send me ‡ for my character's reaction to yours climbing into bed with mine.
send these sentences !!!
"I will smack you to hell"
"I will smack you to heaven"
"I will smack you so fucking hard if you don’t kiss me right now!"
"I will smack you the life out of you"
"I will smack you back to life!"
"I’ll smack the glasses off your face"
"I will smack you to another species"
"I will smack you to another race"
"I will smack you into a coma, don’t say I wouldn’t!"
"I am gonna smack you so fucking hard that you’ll need surgery to fix that face"
"I will smack you so hard that you will look even prettier then last time"
"Bitch, now, you know you need a smackin’!"
"lemme smack dat ass"
"lemme smack them chest, I know you enjoy that kink!"
"Are you crazy?”
"Are you even listening to me?"
"Are you even listening to yourself?"
"Are you sure they won’t find out?”
"Are you sure this is legal?”
"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”
"Are you threatening me?"
"Be mine."
"Do I know you?"
"Do you love me?"
"Do you remember this?"
"Do you trust me?"
"Don’t go."
"Don’t let me die"
"Don’t look at me like that."
"Don’t make me beg.”
"Don’t you dare come near me!"
"Don’t you dare."
"Explain yourself."
"For you, I would _____"
"Give it back."
"Give me another chance."
"Have you ever even done this before?"
"How drunk are you right now?"
"I already regret this."
"I am not wearing that.”
"I can’t believe you missed that."
"I can’t do this anymore."
"I can’t even look at you."
"I could kill you!"
"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."
"I didn’t do it.""
"I didn’t know you could do that."
"I don’t want to look at you right now.”
"I guess this is goodbye.”
"I hate you."
"I have to go."
"I just want to cuddle."
"I know your secret.”
"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”
"I love you."
"I miss you so very much."
"I missed you."
"I need a drink."
"I need a hug."
"I never really loved you."
"I owe you."
"I think I broke it."
"I think I’m falling in love with you. "
"I think I’m forgetting something."
"I think it’s broken.”
"I trust you."
"I want to be yours."
"I want to try this thing I read in a book.”
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
"I’ll be there in five minutes.” ”This is really inappropriate.”
"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”
"I’m bad for you.”
"I’m dying."
"I’m going to be sick."
"I’m not speaking to you anymore."
"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."
"I’ve never heard that one before."
"If you stay quiet, no one will know.”
"Is that my shirt?"
"It was me"
"It’s so beautiful.”
"It’s time to choose.”
"Just five more minutes."
"Just go."
"Just leave me alone."
"Just let me die."
"Just relax."
"Just what did we do last night?"
"Kiss me you idiot."
"Kiss me."
"Make me."
"Marry me?"
"My Parents don’t know"
"My parents know.""
"Never again."
"Nh, don’t be so rough!"
"No, that can’t be my baby."
"No! You can’t die on me now!"
"Put it away.”
"Put your trousers on!"
"Put. The. Weapon. Down."
"Shut up and listen."
"Take responsibility."
"That isn’t mine."
"That looked easier on TV."
"That sounds painful."
"That was a bad plan."
"That’s mine!”
"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."
"They’re coming.”
"This seems familiar."
"This stays between us."
"Truth hurts, don’t it?"
"Want to hear a secret?"
"We need to talk."
"We’re moving too fast.”
"Well that was unexpected."
"What are we doing here?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"What are you touching?"
"What are you?"
"What do you need?"
"What happened to you?"
"What have I done this time?"
"What if someone catches us?”
"What sort of noise was that?”
"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"
"What were you thinking?"
"Where are my clothes?"
"Where did you find this?"
"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”
"Where were you?"
"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”
"Why are you wearing that?"
"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."
"You could have died!”
"You could have killed someone!"
"You coward."
"You don’t need to be so gentle.”
"You drive me crazy!"
"You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”
"You lied to me!"
"You mean everything to me."
"You owe me."
"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"
"You’re all out of ____."
"You’re an idiot.”
"You’re bad for me.”
"You’re dead to me."
"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"
"You’re really good at this…”
"You’re so weird.""
"You’re under arrest."
Tell My Muse, Anon Or Not, What You Find Sexually Attractive About Them
**Bonus Points for explicit detail!**
While Robin certainly believed that true evil existed in the world, he also thought a mother’s love for her child was stronger than even that. Looking upon the face of such innocence, they were powerless to remain bereft of goodness. Maybe he was wrong, though; maybe her admission that she loved her daughter was simply another deception, but as he studied her eyes intently, he couldn’t help but think that was far from being true.
“Then you shouldn’t let the stories win. Don’t allow them to decide your fate in this world. Perhaps you weave a solid lie,” Robin conceded for a moment, “or perhaps you genuinely love your daughter, as you say, and you want to be seen as far more than just something evil from a story written by people we’ll never meet.”
He could only tell her what he knew, and what he knew was that everyone deserved a second chance, and that if they wanted to, they could change their fate.
Robin was a kind man. Gothel could tell that this much was true, and to be honest, she appreciated his kindness. He wanted to believe that there was goodness in her; and for all he knew, there was. Perhaps Gothel did have more than just bitterness within her darkened heart-- you would just have to dig deep to find it. The only light that still glimmered in her was within the parts that still carried Rapunzel inside of it. It had been a long while since she's seen her daughter, { & } Gothel would have loved to change that. But she would die if she were to ever pursue her daughter again. She gave that up long ago for her own vanity-- to be youthful forever. Such a selfish, greedy woman Gothel was. Time certainly does change a person, though, doesn't it? If only Robin knew what the sorceress was planning; working along the wicked witch for her own happily ever after once and for all.
"Thank you-- for being so kind to me. The people here, the ones who know of my tale, they won't give me a chance. All I want to do is help, but-- I'm afraid I simply keep getting shut away. No one trusts me."
Reblog if you want Anons to tell you who they ship you with and why.
out of character:
my girlfriend has a kidney stone so i'm gonna go to the emergency room with her & my phone is practically dead so i won't be mobile for long if at all. i'll be back in a bit.
Send my muse one of the following! (Kissing)
"A kiss on the cheek, perhaps?"
"Come on, kiss my lips!"
"Your lipgloss looks delicious."
"My stomach hurts. Kiss it better?"
"Kiss your prince/princess’s hand."
"You’d better kiss my feet."
"There is nothing funny about being kissed on the hand!"
"Your neck’s really sensitive…"
"Kiss me somewhere dirty."
"What a nice squeak, I think I’ll bite that spot again."
"A-ah! Don’t bite there…"
[ following, she sat down on a barstool,
resting her elbow on the bar as she turned a bit to face the woman. a small smirk appeared on her lips at the woman’s words. running her hand through her hair, she responded in a matter-of-fact-y way. ]
”Maybe it might be good to start with a drink.”
"A drink. Of course."
[ duh. this whole thing was beginning to make the wicked 'step-mother' a bit uncomfortable. she's never spoken of her troubles to anyone, not even her own daughter. if she told this woman about her life, she would surely judge her harshly and leave. everyone else did. after ordering her drink, which was something much stronger than the wine she was used to drinking nearly every evening these days, she looked back at the woman once more. ]
"How about we also start with you telling me your name, since I so rudely dismissed it before?"
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[ she cleared her throat. almost speechless for a moment as she attempted to collect her thoughts after the kiss had been unexpectedly placed upon her lips. ]
”Ms. Swan. I don’t believe you quite know what you’re getting yourself into, love.”
“Oh, shut up.”
{ a hiss left her pink lips, the moment her back was showed h a r d into the nearest wall behind her. though, the next sound that could be heard was the moan mixed with both pain & pleasure as gothel came to claim her mouth. emma was quick to push her own tongue into the wet cavern of the woman’s, tongues battling together. }
{ emma had a second or two to fill her lungs with air, when the woman had decided to rip her own blouse away. she took the opportunity to slam gothel against the nearest furniture, not going soft with her at all. }
[ shut up. oh, gothel would shut up alright. especially while she's making the savior scream. an involuntary groan of slight discomfort was uttered into emma's mouth as her hip was forced into the side of a couch. but gothel wasted no time to pull the blonde down onto the cushioned seats. denim clad thighs straddled emma's waist as the sorceress leaned down to attach her greedy lips to the curve of emma's neck. nibbling & licking at the milky flesh, a hand reached between their bodies and forcefully pressed into the blonde's sex through the tight jeans she was wearing. ]
"These are going to have to go."
[ she declared before working at the button on emma's jeans. gothel certainly was a greedy woman. ]
losing your memory ;
"You weren’t here during the first curse," Regina realized, feeling vaguely threatened somehow by the assertion of power coming from this woman. "If my powers and the Savior’s so far haven’t stopped the witch, what powers do you have that make you so confident?"
She stood, genuinely interested to see what this woman had to say for herself.
Gothel never allowed the smirk to remove itself from her features, internally amused by the fact that this was something she could get away with. Pulling the wool right over The Evil Queen's eyes. She never thought she would live to see the day and this interaction gave her more pleasure than her majesty would ever know.
"You're right, I wasn't," Gothel responded with a nod of her head. "On my own, I may not be strong enough. But what if you.. and this savior... and myself all joined forces? I'd say we would be practically unstoppable then, wouldn't you, my dear?"
The sorceress had no intentions of joining the queen & her pathetic little savior, but she did wanted her to believe that the interest was { real }.
"Really, though. Being Gothel, my reasons for wanting to help are obviously selfish ones. I need to get back home-- in one piece. & I need to make sure this gets done right, and rather quickly. My daughter needs me."