flower gleam and glow

Something bought you here, Flynn Rider.  Fate, destiny… A horse.

I’ve been looking out of a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what I might feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it’s not everything I dreamed it would be?

What is it like out there where they glow? Now that i’m older, mother might just let me go.

You were my new dream.

You were my new dream. And you were m i n e

bffs being cute as heck

This is the story of how I died. Don’t worry, this is actually a very fun story and the truth is, it isn’t even mine. This is the story of a girl named Rapunzel.

Tangled // by Lucia Rodher

Taking a minute to appreciate the Tangled series’ beautiful animation.

Tangled (2010)

I’ve been looking out of a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what I might feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it’s not everything I dreamed it would be?

For that one moment, everything was perfect. And then that moment ended.

“Coming, mother!”

Rapunzel’s been working overtime to make the perfect romantic dinner for Flynn. Flynn can’t decide which looks better: Punzie or the pie she made.

“I’ve been looking out of a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what I might feel like when those lights rise in the sky. What if it’s not everything I dreamed it would be?”

Rapunzel + braided hair (requested by anonymous)