‘  ---  so  yeah,  that’s  why  i   can’t  eat  mashed  potato,  y’know,    without  thinking  about  that  moment  ---  ohhhhhhh, ’  he  trailed  upon  the  realisation  that  his  usual  partner  of  crime  wasn’t  actually  there.    terry’s  head  turned  from  left  to  right  in  hoping  that  he  would  perhaps  pinpoint  his  blonde  friend  hurrying  up  behind  him.     he  then  came  to  the  conclusion  that  he  must  have  lost  michael  corner  in  the  city  crowd   ;   but  for  how  long  he  had  no  clue.    pursing  his  lips,  he  looked  upon  his  new  companion  with  an  air  of  sheepishness,  a  light  flush  painting  his  cheeks.  ‘ sorry.  did  you  .  .  .  hear  my  mash  potato  story  or .  .  .  ?? ’               //               @tailedprincess

@pcrfectdaughter / @tailedprincess / @stuartwcmbly - i’m gonna start with saying that i love K so freaking much. she is just a delight and the cutest bean to ever bean. she’s always able to bring a smile to my face and has made me feel so good countless times both with gabi and aurora and about my writing on them and she is just. i have no words to describe how grateful i am for her and how she had indeed lifted me up and made me and my muses feel so wanted. i love ya bean <3

          [  lifts my wife up from the waist  ]  i’m never letting you go, oKay?  i will make you blush time and time again, as if you’re ariel. be prepared because one thing in common that i have with eric is that we’re romantics. also you are such a sweet pea and deserve all the love and muses to interact with!!!  [  we need rings though but than again . . it’s 2017 so WHO NEEDS THEM. ]

AT LEAST SOMEONE APPRECIATES MY TENDER MOMENTS

HIGHKEY very game for that

she shook her head, tears already forming in her eyes as she took a step back, unsure. she looked at her little sister, her heart swelling. she never thought she was going to see ariel, or any of her sisters or father, ever again. not after she lost them years ago. elizabeth swallowed thickly, unable to meet the others eye.     ❝     i -- i couldn’t. that’s too much --- besides, they might come looking, and you and eric may be --- powerful around here, but i don’t want to risk something happening. i don’t even know what the people here would do if one of their, their --------- attractions is gone.     ❞     or what would happen to her.  //  @tailedprincess  *

         Sheets rustle as his wife leaves him alone in bed, slipping away from arms that hung loosely around her frame. When he awakes later in the night, he realizes that she’s been gone for a good amount of time. Without much thought, he swings his feet out from under silk sheets and goes to find her. The danish prince had a clear idea of where she must have went and in minutes, he walks onto the shore barefoot. Looking from one end to the next, oceanic minuscules spot his wife staring at the sea. The moon cascades against the waters and he just makes his way over. Without words, an arm slowly snakes around her waist, pulling his red beauty closer. ❛ Do you miss them?  ❜ his chin finds itself resting on her shoulder, as he squeezes gently.