So I found Doug Dimmadome at Dragon Con
I'm....I'm not sure how to feel about this
The perfect remedy for this cold and rainy weather? 1.2 gallons of hot chocolate.
The ol’ gal might still hold a tune! There’s just gotta be some repair/restoration work done beforehand.
I’m taking apart my piano on semi-impulse
Cause why not?
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“Doesn't it bother you?” Anna choked? “To live life and not feel anything that’s truly your own?”
The shackled form of Hans regarded her sympathetically, or rather, Anna mentally corrected herself, empathetically.
“Only when I’m with someone like you.”
“Of course, “She responded biting her lip to futility try and hold back the salty water in her eyes, “Because I want you to be bothered.”
Hans closed his eyes to deal with some unseen internal turmoil and nodded. The emotions that played across Hans' face seemed so genuine Anna desperately thought to herself. But in truth they were her feelings, and her desires, and her fears that he was only borrowing.
“I hate this!” Anna sobbed and the details of Hans’ face blurred together. “I wanted you to be the villain, I wanted you to be irredeemable, but everything that happened was my fault.”
Hans reached out to Anna, but the shackles stopped him short, and he could only watch as Anna’s form shuddered from her stuttered breath and tears. “It’s not your fault.” He whispered. Stepping back and lifting his hand up, Hans cupped the air imagining that he was holding Anna's cheek and wiping away her tears.
“It’s no one’s fault.” He said softly and two tears of his own trailed down his face.
Anna choked at his words. Unable to bear his company any longer, Princess Anna sprinted from the cold stone cell.
The solitary prince watched her go and his heart felt ripped and torn.
The feeling, though, soon started to fall away. Starting at the edges, the heartache and sorrow fell into numbness. The unhappy lines on his face smoothed themselves out into a blank canvas and the person that Anna had spoken to was no longer there.
The man….no, the mechanism seated itself. It had nothing more to think or do now that it was alone.
And the trails that the two tears had left on its face were nearly dry.
Eeeee! Princess Jellyfish!
As a fun challenge, see if you can spot all the references to other popular movies in the video ^_^
Well! I told myself that I would do something special when I got 93 followers, (my next bench mark is 157!) and to be honest, I was caught a little off guard when it happened.
So! I’m going to actually post some stuff, and also offer out a few (3?) requests. :D
Thank you guys so much for letting me be a little part of your world. I hope that you guys are all doing well, and have at least a little bit of light always in your life.
@jeffishere and @ash-is-boss both asked for ladynoir/adrienette in winter wear and hugs/cuddles! i was more than happy to oblige u v u
“Lie close,” Laura said, Pricking up her golden head: “We must not look at goblin men, We must not buy their fruits: Who knows upon what soil they fed Their hungry thirsty roots?”
A wolf goes for a walk in the woods and meets a dog for the first time
I feel like part of the allure of reading challenging books, was because you didn't have to, and in many ways you weren't "supposed" to at that age.
IDK man, maybe, just.... pretend that those college books were made for someone a decade older than you, and all that awesome knowledge you're acquiring was stolen from the cup of societal norms.
shoutout to 5th grade me for having a college reading level and apparently using up all future motivation for actual college age me to read what i’m supposed to. you 10 year old asshole