#hesails

     agrabah is all aladdin ever knew, so he looks far younger then his years with widen brown eyes and a slightly gaping mouth. he knows he shouldn’t stare, because that’s rude, but he couldn’t help it. this place was stunning. he suddenly becomes even more grateful for meeting jasmine, for he might have never seen anything like this if he hadn’t. there’s a sheepish smile that graces his mouth as he realizes he’s being spoken to and his gaze turns towards the man in question, a hand moving to rub at the back of his neck. ‘  sorry. your kingdom, it’s ... amazing. but i bet you get that a lot, huh?  ’

@hesails​ said --- “ please, let me help you. ”

        𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃. he doesn’t need help. he is more than perfectly capable of handling himself. as the man steps toward the sigil his eyes flash black, shooting the man a glare. from an outsiders perspective he might seem . . . stuck but this isn’t his first demon catching sigil. he’d dealt with these hundreds of times. but it had been a while. all the human would have to do is break the sigil. for dom it’s a bit more complicated. but being stubborn was just a natural reaction to help. onyx eyes settle onto the ground as his lips part, a string of words follow but they are unrecognizable. an old, dead language indeed. but instead of dom walking free he suddenly leans forward as a hand presses to his stomach in pain. stumbling to his knees the demon shakes. fuck . . . he must’ve said it wrong. 

        the human is already stepping closer but a hand raises to stop him, chuckling under his breath. ❝ help me and i’ll rip out your teeth. ❞

Uncommon Character Development Questions - (6/6)

In both Disney and modern verses, Esme sleeps curled on the side.

In Disney, growing up, her troupe was constantly on the move. Oftentimes, Esme would be sleeping in the wagon with many others. Even if the troupe stopped somewhere for the night, it was almost always safer to stay in the wagon.

In modern, Esme’s family moved to a cramped apartment in France when she was a child. She, her brother and her parents all shared one bed for quite some time before things improved and her parents could afford a bigger place with Esme having her own bed.

Under both these conditions, taking up as little space as possible became a consideration for Esme, and sleeping on the side curled up helped with that. Of course, in modern, Esme loved snuggling against her family to sleep in any case!

@hesails: ' is this the hogwarts express? because it feels like you and i are headed somewhere magical. '     

      EVEN THOUGH CEDRIC HAS TO ADMIT THAT THE LINE IS KIND OF CUTE, he can’t help but role his eyes at Eric, not able to hide the apples of his cheeks, which slowly, but pretty noticeably turn into a soft pink & getting brighter by the second, until they are a proper CRIMSON. Softly letting his fist bump against Erics shoulder, nudging the fellow Hufflepuff slightly, before Cedric leans back on the comfortable, yellow couch in the common room, he turns his head, so he can actually see his house mate, losing himself in the depth of AZURE HUES, which seem to straight up look into his soul & more than once made Cedric forget, what he was about to say. “You know, with every other person, this pick up line would simply be cheesy & awkward. But with you -” Whole figure turns & the prefect lets himself fall back, head finding it’s place in the dark - haired males lap, legs lazily hanging over the armrest of the sofa. “- with you it just seems so honest. Only you could deliver a line like this & not make anyone around hearing it CRINGE.”

@hesails: ' i’d feel better if you kissed me. '            

      CEDRIC WAS THE ABSOLUTE WORST AT WIZARD CHESS. It didn’t matter how often people tried to teach him how to play with the little, magically moving figures ( Ron had tried, so had Eric himself & Ernie Macmillan ) it just seemed like something, Cedric just didn’t have a NATURAL TALENT for - Not that he minded. He didn’t really play that often anyway, most of the time when some other people had a losing streak & needed an easy win - & Cedric was more than happyto be the person, who got defeated. He knew that he was REALLY BAD at said game & had absolutely NO PROBLEM with being on the losing end, when it came to wizarding chess. AND STILL. And still he had somehow managed to win. To win against Eric, someone, Cedric had been more than sure , he wouldn’t have the slightest chance of winning against. Ceeks glowing red with JOY, he chuckled at the brunette male apart from him, lower lip slowly pushing forward, while stormcloud hues fixed on his housemate. The other males words were valid, because as much as Cedric was happy about his win, he HAD asked the handsome male, if there was anything he could do, to help him fix his bruised ego. Lips twist into a crooked smirk, while Cedric slowly took a step into Erics direction, shoulders raising at the other wizards words. “I guess I can make that happen.” Leaning forward, his still burning cheeks heated up even more, cherry petals slightly puckering, before they found their place on the other males cheek. Leaning back, the male beamed once again, shoulders raising once again. “Who knows, maybe this was your KISS FOR GOOD LUCK & you will win the next round.”

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