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Beauty & the Beast sentence startersCurrently: No Longer Accepting

           His hand grasped the glass he held onto so firmly that           it shattered in his hand, He’d never met someone so            oblivious to basic manners. Though if he was being          completely truthful Damon came in a close second.            A fiery glare erupted while the brunet rubs his hand            out allowing gravity to take its effect detaching the            shards from his bloodied palm. The frustration he felt           at the man before him ate away at him much more than            any other emotion under the sun.

                                           Now vibrating with frustration the volume of his                                            breath increased slowly but surely. Before Stefan                                           allows a single coherent word to pass through the                                            hollow of his throat he shuts his eyes, as if somehow                                           this would cure the need to choke the male before him.                                           But alas, it held no effect— If anything, it only increased                                           anything he’d been feeling that much more.

              ❝ I always thought my older brother was a work in progress but               if I’m being completely honest, you’re doing a great job of making              it look like dealing with him is just a walk in the park. I’m in shock.

        ——————— I wouldn’t have to control anything, if you weren’t so impatient. ❞

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                                   ❝ then why do you treat me like dirt ? ❞                                      she’d never really thought about it                                      before  ;  never really noticed how                                      upset  anya  might spend her time                                      because of H E R.                                                                            and yet there she stood, her                                                                            best   friend’s  eyes  spilling                                                                            over   with  tears,   that   she                                                                            finally   realized    that   was                                                                            e x a c t l y why  ;   because                                                                            anya  never   said   anything.                                                                            never    stopped    her    from                                                                            being terrible to her.                                                                            ❛ —— because you let me. ❜ 

              “Those boots of yours — the brigands are gonna kill you for them.                  These woods really aren't the best place for a prince, your Highness”.  (There might be a little, just a little sarcasm in her words.)

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Opinion on;

Character in general: oH MAN, I HAVE ALWAYS LOVED THE PRINCE. Into The Woods has been a part of my life for a very long time now & his character has always had me in laughs. Agony is forever my fave.How they play them: SO FREAKING WELL I JUST?? I feel like a lot of people might water down the Prince's ego when writing him just for like idk sake of making him easier to get along with but they don't and it's just so perfect and I just flail when I see anything they write tbh bc it's so perfect The Mun: Super hella rad tbqh

Do I:

RP with them:  mHMMMWant to RP with them: yes always pls & thank you

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Overall Opinion: so worth a follow like honestly if you don't have them on your dash you're missing out on a lot 

     "Do you  ever  stop talking        about YOURSELF, or...?"

                                                    ❝ But of course, it does. ❞                                his arm SNAKES around her small frame, as his fine lips                                curve into what could be mistaken as a genuine smile. he 

                        pays no attention to the rest of the party. they’re standing                                    just outside of the castle doors, she was gazing up at the 

                            sparkling stars. him; all he was focused on was her much                                     more dazzling features.                                             her chocolate brown eyes, captivated by the                                              night’s wondrous stars. her soft, full lips a                                              beautiful smile upon her face. the way that                                               her dress unmistakably hugged her perfect                                               curves, and showed off all that was her.                                        SHE was what he wanted to spend the night with.                                                                         if only she would allow him.        it would be a great pleasure, definitely for the BOTH of them. he would         be sure to make it worth her while. being a gorgeous maiden from the         kingdom to the west, he knew he would need to make sure that she         could REMEMBER him. so he would humor her. if she wished to speak         about the stars, and wishes coming true, he would gladly oblige.                                                            he was many maiden’s WISH.                          ❝  Tell me,                what would you wish for? ❞

At first     she did not notice the palm at her back, nor the arm around her form,             too intent on the heavens  g l i m m e r i n g  above them.       It is as she is drawn closer    that chestnut hues fall back to         the oceanic eyes of the prince and almost immediately,she STIFFENS, shoulders raising slightly. A hand that had rested on his arm is removed quickly,           as  though he were made                                       of fire.

                                              "My wish?"

The words fell from her lips, no more than a whisper yet distinct enough in such a close proximity.    Pale hands meet and grasp each other        as she slowly moves away from him.          Her chin lifts once more, eyes raising       to the  maps of constellations above.

"I do not know what more I could want for."  the phrase escapes upon the breath of a sigh as she perches upon the short brick wall which     safeguards the edge of the patio on which they stand.  From her place she looks out over the stars that illuminate the    expansive forest that stretches beyond                               the walls of the castle.

"I am already Queen," she continues, though of course her mother remains regent until she is of age to rule, or married.    "My home is a palace, I have lovely friends, my country is at peace.      What more could a monarch wish                                                                                  for?"