I Am Majorly Impressed By The Edits In This Video. It's Just So Pretty!

This is a little dumb, but I really enjoy how cute your Raoul is. Growing up, I was the only person in my family with curly hair and I hated it, so it's nice to see a cute fluff-head. It puts a nice spin on my self-image and instead of thinking, "oh, I hate my hair why is it so difficult why can't it be smooth and silky straight like my parent's and siblings' hair" now I'm like "aww my hair is so fluffy like Raoul's <3" which is a little dorky but you take what you can get in life hahaha.

Awwwwwwww I am so glad you feel that way anon! Curly hair is cool! Don’t ever let it getcha down!

(photo via lewisb23)

in brightest day in blackest night something something green lantern

*Boy, that sure is catchy 

Mirror Hans One-Shot

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. 

Quick thing of my faves interacting/being friends. You can make up what they’re saying, but in my mind it was pretty much:

“Sorry for almost shooting your parents into space.” “Water under the bridge.”

Me & storyboards…

Wonderful Friend Drawings!

Why do you even need so many wings, I don’t understand.

I don’t know why I drew Beatrice and her dog covered in mud, but I feel like she would be very messy lol