My name is Tarzan... I live here, in the jungle, with my family; the gorillas. Or at least, I thought I was one of them. Until I started to see creatures like me. Since then, I have more friends than ever from the outside world, and I am happy to have them. Although, the gorillas don't exactly take kind to me, anymore... None the less, I welcome you to The Jungle. {Tarzan Independent RP blog. Will do AU stuff, crossoverships, anything really! None of the art or gifs I use are mine, unless said so. Will RP with anyone and any fandom!} FC: Jared Padalecki M!A: None
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--So... everything is alright then.
At least, it sounded so.
Bliss was etched unto that of a belted visage, the currents of a gentle stream ebbing around the male's emerald fins, as he peeked out to glimpse upon the two that chatted. Ariel was the spitting image of anxiety--constantly averting her gaze, merely hoping that her father would not do anything to sever their relationship. Or, he suspected as much. But in the end, the father remained happy; joyous that his daughter had returned, and seemingly at ease with the fact that she was in love. And for Tarzan--well, things went as perfectly as they could. Orbs of emerald flickered lo and between the tresses of ruby upon his lover's crown, and to the gray of her father--
...Should I come out now?
Don't wish to interrupt a tender moment...
And even so, did the man have a right to do so? According to what Ariel had mentioned, her father remained to be king of this place. And if so, Tarzan would think to tread carefully upon the borders of respect; treating the merman as how he would treat Kerchek. Or an effect similar to one, anyway.
The Swimming Abilities of Apes//Tarzan&Ariel
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Bewilderment suddenly took its’ course.
For a multitude of reasons, really. For one thing, a strange collage of items were scattered about its' body. The mesh donned upon her upper-frame, and some form of leg-items circling around her legs. Entirely odd in the greatest, and the man couldn't help but stare at her. Hues of emerald groped her figure, captivating the sight that granted his view. And then suddenly she began pushing against his frame, slender arms pressed against his tonedness. Within seconds he allowed her down, watching her shimmy away from him.
There was the cross expression that dawned across the female’s features, followed by an ample amount barks and bellows tearing from the creature’s lips. Which, led him to the conclusion that she was, in fact, female. Although her tone was stern and perhaps even… angry, the odd sense of compassion and docility seemed to bear on the figure’s tone. It was incredibly vexing, and so was she. Right there, the male would have loved to explore such intriguing aspects of this new-found being.
Abundance of tremors to arise within the figure's skull, cascading into a rock-slide of recollection. What was this thing? Why was she so angry? ...And where was its' other shoe?
But there were other pressing matters at hand.
The male tossed a glance to the swarming horde that sprinted towards them, all in a huddle, as they shrieked and clawed their way to them. Although the female seemed ready and roaring to battle the primates, this was not the time, nor the place to do such a thing. No, the hairless ape was intent on fending them off as carefully as he could. The male grabbed the female that leaped into his arms, gripping toned appendages tighter around her delicate frame, sliding backwards onto the tree’s limb, bits of moss flying out from beneath his feet. With a grunt, the toned figure propelled his legs off the branch…
And dove straight into the jungle below--
AU: A Dash of Red, and A Dash of Green? (Natasha and Tarzan)
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"..."
Silence served as the border that would separate the former ape man and the many siblings that surrounded him, while they all listened intently to the boisterous chatter outside the room. Emerald casts were flickered about, anxiety beginning to sprout within the depths of his torso, peach folds pressed into an arid stature, tawny brows twined into a crease. What if Ariel was right? From what she had told of her father, he seemed to be nearly as bad as Kerchek. And the fact that he was here--it suddenly dawned on him that this was a horrid idea. If anything, he would only get the mermaid in further trouble.
"...Maybe I shouldn't go out--" The male murmured, crest flicking to the right as doubt tore abroad the belted visage of the man, bubbles forming in the wake of a nervous-fin-fluttering. "Last thing I want to do is to get Ariel in trouble..." That was the exact opposite of why he came here. The entire reason to come here was to aid the Princess, not further vanquish her relations with her family.
The Swimming Abilities of Apes//Tarzan&Ariel
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Your OTPs {#2}
Tarzan and Jane, Tarzan.
“There’s a world I need to know.”
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Disney Alphabet Screencap/Gif Meme:
→ K E L S E Y
First Letter: A favorite character
KALA from Tarzan
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I had a sudden need to watch one of my favorite disney films, Tarzan. Also, I’ve discovered that I cannot draw men.
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Kenya’s Disney Screencap/Gif Challenge
10 Couples
Tarzan and Jane
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Sometimes I’m a million colors
Sometimes I’m black and white
I am all extremes
Try figure me out you never can
There’s so many things I am
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ヽ(゚Д゚)ノ
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The Weight of Us {Tarzan/Ariel; Disney Crossover}
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