* PART OF YOUR WORLD.

❛ I just don't see how a world that makes such wonderful things could be bad. ❜ independent & selective ariel from disney's the little mermaid. written by blythe. tracking the tag wanderinfree.

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also in the wake of a revamp, here’s all the places you can find me:

kimpossiible. personal blog. lots of gifsets.

teenhero. kim possible. kim possible.

celebrityvictim. sidney prescott. scream.

teenagemonarch. mia thermopolis. the princess diaries.

sopopular. claire standish. the breakfast club.

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guess who’s comin’ back

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Send "Can I kiss you?" to see how my muse responds.

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                       “That was tonight?” Voice jumps half an octave in panic, frantic expression a worthy companion in displaying just how distraught she was at the moment—of all things to forget, it had to be the spring concert; say goodbye to any shred of freedom she had managed to carve out for herself. Fingers comb back scarlet tresses as she groans under her breath. “I’m DEAD, unless I can come up with a believable excuse in the next half-hour.”

@blaxneydays // starter call

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                                             “Am I doing this right?”

            A trip to the pier to get ice cream somehow turned into Ariel learning how to skateboard. At least, she’s trying. Arms held out straight on either side of her, she pushes forward on the concrete with one foot, before planting it back on the plank with her other foot, and despite the fact that she only goes a few feet, she’s wobbling; and yet, still smiling. 

                                “How do I do one of those jump-thingies?”

@abouttiime // starter call

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me: finally starts working on starters tumblr: won’t upload icons

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fins out for prince eric

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I know people irl (mostly from school) who vehemently loathe Eric and I don’t understand how anyone can hate this boy he jumps back on a burning, sinking ship to save a dog..... like when will ur fave ever

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fun game for this blog: try and figure out what random objects I’m describing in my replies

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jim sits on an outcrop above the sea, secrets tucked away beneath an ordinary california charade, bare feet kicking carefree through the surf. a classic wicker picnic basket sits open beside him, filled with jim’s cooking. he waits, humming, absently tearing off pieces of breadcrust and tossing them into the waves, his own breadcrumb trail, not the hero’s metamorphosis but his tragedy.

he has seen so many impossibilities that he no longer startles. he has learned too much of those who live out of the sun. yet :  the water stirs. jim expects sharks. the soft tenor of his voice cuts off; he pulls his feet up, murmurs,  “ please don’t hurt me. ”

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                                                     What an incredible find! 

           At least, Ariel’s certain it is incredible. Small, seemingly simple, yet incredible nonetheless, shaped like a wishbone but slimmer, glinting underneath some sand clinging to its points. The mermaid’s fingers pick at the clumps as she swims toward the surface, paying no mind to the practically empty waters around her. She’s swam this course a thousand times; a thousand and one would be no different. 

            Within mere feet of the surface, she finally rips her eyes from the object in her hand and turns her attention toward her destination. Excitement swells in her belly as she anticipates the first breath of air above, tail whipping back and forth to propel her up faster until her head is breaking the surface. 

                                                           “Scuttle! Scuttle, I—”

               She stops speaking abruptly, blue eyes widening at the sight in front of her. Her seagull friend is nowhere to be found; in his place is a young boy, looking no older than she, sitting with his legs pulled close to his chest. Fear. And for the first time, Ariel hesitates. She’s never been this close to a human before; and being seen is no small feat. It’s dangerous, or so her father says—yet she can’t help but find this one harmless, in this instant, and fascinating. What’s that he has with him? What are the puffy white things floating around her? She pokes at one with her pinky briefly, nose wrinkling in curious confusion, before her gaze is back on the boy. 

               “Are—are you okay?” Soft tone holds a warmth matching that of the sun as she bobs in the water. Tail flicks underneath the surface, pushing her closer to the rock until she can rest her arms on the edge that sits above the surface. “I won’t hurt you.”

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✿ ———— beauty and the beast sentence starters.

’ How can you read this? There’s no pictures! ’ ’ Well, some people use their imagination… ’ ’ This is the day your dreams come true. ’ ’ I’m-I’m speechless. I really don’t know what to say. ’ ’ Say you’ll marry me! ’ ’ I just don’t deserve you! ’ ’ I want to do something for him/her… but what? ’ ’ No, no! It’s got to be more something more special than that! ’ ’ This is yet another example of the late neoclassic Baroque period. ’ ’ If I didn’t know better, I’d think you had feelings for this monster. ’ ’ I thought I told you to come down to dinner! ’ ’ I’m not hungry! ’ ’ You’ll come out, or I’ll-I’ll-I’ll break down the door! ’ ’ Will you come down to dinner? ’ ’ It would give me great pleasure… ’ ’ We say please. ’ ’ You can’t stay in there forever! ’ ’ Fine! Then go ahead and starve! ’ ’ Oh dear. That didn’t go very well at all, did it? ’ ’ If she/he doesn’t eat with me, then she/he doesn’t eat at all! ’ ’ Who said anything about the castle being enchanted? ’ ’ It was you, wasn’t it? ’ ’ Oh, you look so… so… ’ ’ Not quite the word I was looking for, but perhaps a - little more off the top. ’ ’ Maybe some other time… ’ ’ _______, you are positively primeval! ’ ’ Why did you come here? ’ ’ Do you realize what you could have done? ’ ’ I didn’t mean any harm. ’ ’ Please… stop… ’ ’ Who’s there? Who are you? ’ ’ I’ve come for my father. Please, let him out! Can’t you see, he’s sick? ’ ’ Please, I’ll do anything! ’ ’ Oh, there must be some way I can… ’ ’ Then he/she shouldn’t have trespassed here! ’ ’ The master of this castle… ’ ’ Wait! Take me instead. ’ ’ You don’t know what you’re doing! ’ ’ Yes. But… you must promise to stay here forever! ’ ’ Come into the light… ’ ’ You have my word… ’ ’ For who could ever learn to love a beast? ’ ’ Do I still have to sleep in the cupboard? ’ ’ That’s not a request! ’ ’ I’ve been burnt by you before! ’ ’ I’m afraid I’ve been thinking… ’ ’ If you’d hold still, it wouldn’t hurt as much! ’ ’ Well, if you hadn’t have run away, this wouldn’t have happened! ’ ’ If you hadn’t frightened me, I wouldn’t have run away! ’ ’ Well you shouldn’t have been in the west wing! ’ ’ Well, you should learn to control your temper! ’ ’ Now, hold still. This might sting a little. ’ ’ By the way, thank you… for saving my life. ’ ’ Couldn’t keep quiet, could we? ’ ’ Just had to invite him/her to stay, didn’t we? ’ ’ I was trying to be hospitable. ’ ’ I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. ’ ’ I want so much more than they’ve got planned… ’ ’ Well, Your Highness, I must say everything is going just swimmingly. ’ ’ I knew you had it in you, ha ha! ’ ’ You what? How could you do that? ’ ’ I use antlers in all of my decorating! ’ ’ I-I-I was lost in the woods, and-and… ’ ’ Please, I meant no harm. I-I just need a place to stay. ’ ’ What’re you staring at? ’ ’ I’ll give you a place to stay. ’ ’ No, no! Please! Don’t, no! ’ ’ I’d like to thank you all for coming to my wedding. ’ ’ Sir, close that at once! Do you mind? ’ ’ It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. ’ ’ Oh, must help her/him to see past all that. ’ ’ Well, you can start by making yourself more presentable. ’ ’ Oh, it’s no use. ’ ’ I don’t know how. ’ ’ Come, come, show me the smile. ’ ’ There’s a stranger here! ’ ’ Pardon me, Master… ’ ’ Leave me in peace. ’ ’ It doesn’t matter now. Just let them come. ’ ’ I’ll show you to your room. ’ ’ Do you wanna stay in the tower? ’ ’ You must control your temper! ’ ’ Of course I came back. I couldn’t let them… oh, this is all my fault! ’ ’ You… you came back. ’ ’ If only I had gotten here sooner. ’ ’ Maybe… maybe… it’s better… it’s better this way. ’ ’ Don’t talk like that! You’ll be alright. ’ ’ We’re together now; everything’s going to be fine, you’ll see… ’ ’ And at least… at least I got to see you… one last time. ’ ’ Please. Please… Please don’t leave me. ’ ’ Well, perhaps there’s something there that wasn’t there before. ’ ’ There may be something there that wasn’t there before. ’ ’ Shh. I’ll tell you when you’re older. ’ ’ I’ll not have you making up such wild stories. ’ ’ Let me go! Let me go, please! Don’t hurt me! I’ll do anything! Anything! ’ ’ I’m… I’m about ready to give up on this hunk of junk. ’ ’ This castle is your home now, so you can go anywhere you like, except the West Wing. ’ ’ I mean it this time! I’ll never get this boneheaded contraption to work! ’ ’ Well, what are we waiting for? ’ ’ I’ll have this thing fixed in no time! ’ ’ You really believe that? ’ ’ Be our guest. ’ ’ Is it dangerous? ’ ’ Oh no, he’d/she’d never hurt anyone. ’ ’ Hmmm. Could you read it again? ’ ’ Why don’t you read it to me? ’ ’ You mean, you never learned? ’ ’ I learned… a little. It’s just been… so long. ’ ’ Well, here, I’ll help you. ’ ’ What would you say if you and I took a walk over to the tavern and took a look at my trophies? ’

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ok so I need to make icons (I have like 0..... look at me so responsible) but I’ve watch TLM TWICE today and have a lot of muse so.... like this for a thing while I get myself in order <3

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                      watch and you’ll see, someday i’ll be part of your world

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Princess Mood Boards ❥ Ariel