#wintergovernor

Put your music on shuffle and answer these questions- once you’re done, tag people

I was tagged by the marvelous real-life-merida

Here we go!

Describes how you die: You belong with me - Talyor Swift (haha)

Describes your love: Castle on a Cloud - Les Misérables (D:)

Played at your wedding: I can't stop singing - Teen Beach Movie (hahahah)

Add “in my pants”: Lucky in my pants xD from Ashily

Played at your funeral: Serah's theme (I'd like to have this song played at my funeral)

Theme song: Winter in July - Sara brightman (I love this song)

Played when you think of someone you love: Walking Reveries - Llewellyn

Add “with a shovel and a screwdriver”: To Zanarkand with with a shovel and a screwdriver... haha ok?

Describes your week: Suga suga - baby bash (LOL)

My muse is dead, and your muse is visiting their grave 3 years later. My muse walks up behind yours and says “I’m sorry”. How does your muse react?

It’s been three years…

Three years since she received the unfortunate message.

Three years after her world all tumbled down.

Three years later…without him.

She stood before the words engraved in stone with a solemn expression. That name she used to call, but now she would never hear the familiar voice that belonged to it. His face was close to fading from her memory, but she will always remember the look in his enchanting blue eyes. The image of it still had an effect on her as if he was still watching over her.

Rapunzel went to her knees in front of his grave and pulled out a bag of flowers. Purple, Blue, and White petaled flowers she used to decorate around the stone.

"I hope you like these…. I know how much you loved the winter." She managed a smile, "These flowers can last through the season."

She finished and looked over her creation. Suddenly it began to snow. Her green eyes lifted to the sky.

"Right on time…" She looked back down and sighed. Although time had passed and she had continued to live her life on her own, Not a single day had passed by without the thought of him. 

"If only you were here to see this…" Rapunzel remembered how he would always take her to see the first snowfall of the year. The first time he did was also the first time they ever kissed. She closed her eyes and felt the small flakes fall and melt upon her face. That was when she heard a voice.

But not just any voice…

There was no way…

Send me “Rumble” for my muses reaction to being caught in a thunderstorm with your muse

Pairs of bare feet were dancing over fields of green. The thrill of running across the smooth grass made made her heart race. Wildflowers tucked in golden locks of hair framed the face of a cheery young woman being chased through the vegetation. She laughed so loud sensing the man nearing close behind her. Pulling her dress a little higher, she quickened her pace. 

She then slowed down when she was far enough from him to hide behind a grand oak tree. Her figure closely against the tree, Rapunzel breathed heavily. Her chest was heaving as she inhaled and exhaled. She listened to the rapid footsteps in the distance, brushing against fallen leaves and dandelions. 

She was gasping for air as if it were escaping her. Rapunzel watched the way he panicked while he held her in his arms. Her life was slipping away before she knew it, and she already felt like she had lost control of it. All she was thinking of was her desire to stay, but she could hear a voice call for her to leave the world. 

Rapunzel still didn’t want to leave him.

She listened to him, her smile was crowned with the heavenly white mask she wore that matched her gown. Her back coyly leaned against the stone column of the palace grounds. 

I got home and saved all my drafts for replies.

I am too tired to work on them now, but tomorrow will be the day :)

BUT for now,

Send me “How you feeling?” for my muses reaction to your muse visiting them in the hospital.

She stretched in the bed she laid in and she could feel the sun beams from the nearby window shine over her face. One arms was curved over her head, it’s fingers tangled up in one of her golden locks. The other hugged her tummy. 

Jade eyes tiredly opened up to find what seemed to be a familiar face watching over her. 

Send me ‡ for my character’s reaction to yours climbing into bed with mine.

The blonde was dreaming deeply all snug in her bed when the bed itself slightly shifted. Her eyelids where heavy when she opened them, thinking she was just imagining it from her dream. That was until she sheepishly turned her head to find another lump under the covers on the other side of the bed. She immediately lifted the sheets to discover a familiar head of messy silver hair beneath the shining moonlight of her window.