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ROLEPLAYER APPRECIATION TIME: ITāS TIME TO TELL SOME OF YOUR FAVORITE BLOGS THAT YOU ACKNOWLEDGE, AND APPRECIATE THEIR WORK; LET THEM KNOW THAT YOU LOVE THEM. SPREAD THE LOVE TO 10 OF YOUR FAVORITE BLOGS, AND IF YOU DONāT HAVE 10, THEN JUST SPREAD IT TO THE NEXT 10 ON YOUR DASH ā„
EEEEEHHHHEHEHWMKEDWED SOBBBBST AHNK YOU I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
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In Another Time
London. How he had missed the great city. No thanks to the queen of course, but that didn't bother Hook as he crossed through the town, his sharp blue eyes taking in everything. He had passed through archives of history in museums, saw art and how it had evolved over time.Ā
The sky above was rather gray, and he had dressed lightly to blend in, and not look overly obvious. He hadn't changed his hook for something however not so lethal, and as he passed through the residential blocks headed for an infamous Kensington Gardens, his eyes catching the old styled architecture of the English homes, but didn't really slow as he passed through and entered the gardens.
ā¤ - Any tumblr senpaisā - A ship I have with my characterā§ - A ship I have with your character ā¾ - Why I chose my character ā - My opinion of you
ā¤ - ummm like everyone cuz yaāll are so talented and amazing and Iām just over here being a potatoĀ
ā - I guess I would ship Hans with a āvillainā first before a āheroā since I feel they would be more understanding of who he is? It would probably make him more devious though haha Iām not super feeling him being āredeemedā quite yetā¦though Iām not completely opposed to it at some point maybe?Ā
ā§ - I guess Wendy/Peterā¦but the juries still out there :)
ā¾- Hans is not a good person, heās just not, but we donāt really know too much as to why? I like trying to figure him outĀ
ā - I think youāre wonderful to write with and am excited to get to know you more!
A Familiar Face // Tink and Wendy
Tink was in her human-size form as she wandered the streets of London. Ever since she had made that deal with the faerie witch she had run into, she found herself leading a somewhat normal life. Well, as normal as a faerie pretending to be a human could lead. Just as she was rounding a corner, she noticed a familiar set of brown curls bouncing in the crowd. She immediately turned to duck down an alleyway before turning herself into her original faerie size. It allowed her to weave in and out of the people more easily, until she caught up with the brunette. She reached out her tiny hands and tugged at the girl's hair to get her attention.
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TRICK OR TREAT!!
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"Youād probably find it quite difficult to trick me, but I could be wrong. Then again, Iād hate to refuse a treat."
Information Booth || Wendy and Eugene
When Eugene had first gone off to train as a guard, he never expected this. The streets were filled with oddly-clothed people, ranging from risque to puritan. The city of Corona was famed for its welcoming community, and bright disposition. Today was much like any other festival, save for theĀ strangeness of it. All the other kingdoms, realms and otherwise had been invited.
He expected grand battles, chases through the city and saving damsels left and right (with one particular damsel the focus). Instead, hereĀ Eugene was, standing by a booth. He was required to point people this way and that, as if he was a map. Or a wooden sign, engraved with directions. He was the background face in a ground of irregulars.
Even as a girl approached him, as unfamiliar as all the other faces, he couldn't help but smile. While Eugene wantedĀ more, he wouldn't shirk his duties. Not without good reason.
