ruth: have you seen my fuzzy slippers?

ruth: i swear i left them on the table next to my monster's inc mug

ruth: the one with mike's eye on it!

ruth: but when i checked they weren't there :(

    ( text: pipes // 23:45 pm ) a while ??     ( text: pipes // 23:46 pm ) it’s been six years, pipes.

“Seriously, I don’t mind.  And it’s the least I could do after you’ve invited me into your home for dinner,” she pointed out with a reassuring smile.  Rapunzel was more of a baker than anything - all the time in the tower she spent baking cookies and brownies and other treats when she wasn’t painting, but she could cook a decent meal here and there.  Especially now that she was married - she and Tex sometimes cooked dinner together, but she took the reigns when he had to work late. 

The blonde stood, taking her plate in hand as she made her way to the sink.  And then she made her way back to Sarah, reaching out a hand to take her plate as well.  She usually rinsed off and soaked the plates before she placed them in the wash - she felt they cleaned up better that way.

Smiling, Rapunzel nodded her head.  “Why don’t we take a look through his collection and find something that we can agree on.  And I’ll even make the popcorn,” she offered with another smile.

My Tumblr Crushes:

@idyllicism (7%)

@diplomaticarcher (7%)

@chavborn (6%)

@kingsmanmakings (5%)

@pueroimmersi (5%)

amxntvale

@angelveiined (3%)

@agntwhisky (2%)

Eugene Fitzherbert in a beanie

My Tumblr Crushes:

raiinonme

idyllicism

wickednightmares

junkyardrejects

elenaloveablekotsala

bumblebeebennett

seesgood

amillixnvoices