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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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simba:
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“Oh, I know that they’re gonna come true. I just gotta get bigger first.” 
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     “ Big dreams, huh? Well I also believe in you as well and that your dreams will come true. What is your dream? “
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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❛             i wouldn’t feed THAT to the MICE. ❜
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“ True... Definitely would not feed that to the   mice... Poor things would have a hard time   trying to swallow this. “
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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Use the letters of your muse’s first name to describe their personality
Tagged by: jacksplatter
Please repost and don’t reblog
Enchanting
Loving
Loyal
Amicable
Tagging: anyone who wants to do it
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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“Now aren’t you just the prettiest bird I ever did see.” He said, twirling a lock of the girl’s golden hair around his coarse finger. 
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     “ Y-You should keep your hands to yourself, s-sir. It’s not proper... “ Something told Ella he didn’t care if whether or not it was proper and that she should try to get away from him. He was already making her very uncomfortable. She slapped his hands away from her hair, moving a few inches away in order to distance herself away from him.
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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Incredibly sorry that I have not been active a lot the past few days.
Thing is, my grandma broke her foot, had to have surgery on it because she refused to go to the hospital for days and was stepping on it (which made it worse), and now she’s soon to be ready to come out and come back home.
Whenever I’m not at work and I’m alone at the house with her, I’ll need to be keeping a close eye on her and help her up.
I already messaged CDRP about it and just to let you all know as well that I’m going to be on a semi-hiatus due to these unexpected events happening.
I’ll try to get to any drafts or replies I have and sorry for everyone who just followed me. Life just sorta happened, y’know? Anyway, just letting you all know that and thank you!
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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 Where there is kindess,
              there is goodness.
                                                   Where there is godness,
                                      There’s magic.
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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“No she’s not. She’s still with me. A princess of fairytales and glass slippers. That perfect girl is still here. You’ve simply lost sight of her amongst the rotten fruit before you. Come with me. I’ll retrieve her for you.”
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   “ N-No doctor... She is gone. “ Has Ella completely lost hope? Perhaps... At this point, she had no faith at all. Not even what seemed to be the doctor’s “comforting” words could help. She inched away from him, crossing her arms across her chest, tears falling down her cheeks.
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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I really, really, wanna write up some apocalypse and Bioshock verses...
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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No matter how your heart is grieving, If you keep on believing, A dream that you wish will come true.
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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   “ Pleasure to meet you, Mister Cedric. “ She smiled.
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   This man had clothing that would suggest he was of high standing. Royalty, perhaps? Which made Ella wonder even more... But again, she wasn’t in the business of minding other people’s businesses. 
   “ Oh? Well a break is always nice. “ And very needed. She wish she had some time to relax from time to time... “ After all, we must all rest. “
“Cedric, miss.” This young woman appeared to be the maid or hand of the house despite holding a regality that reminded him of many from home. A curious affair, but not one he’d dwell on. It could merely be the customs of people in general here to harbour such a polite air. When presented with such, he couldn’t help but return it as best he could. It was something rarely offered to him. “I'm not entirely sure I’d call this “trip” pleasant, but it’s a relief I get relaxation from time to time.”
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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   “ A child therapist? Oh my such an admirable career you have,      Doctor! “ It warmed her heart that such men like this doctor was    out there, helping society.
            Though little did she know...
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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   “ That isn’t necessarily the most aesthetically looking meal,       but it shouldn’t be too bad, right? “
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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To new followers (and everyone else)!
Like for a starter!
I’ll get to them tomorrow~
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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   “ A nice day out in the sun, don’t you think? “
Very rarely did Ella get the chance to go out, but when step mother sent her out to do errands, she was rather grateful for it. Perhaps the stranger felt the same as well... or not, but she was in a rather good mood today.
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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   Those words kept on repeating in her head. What then happens if that goal is taken from them? Well... " It’s possible... And I find it sad when someone’s dream is taken from them. After all, a few of my dreams have been taken from me. But you always have a new dream to look forward to. “
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   Optimistic, huh? “ And I suppose I do. I could be upset about my situation, run away... And what’s stopping me? Well nothing, but what would be the point? Where would I go? “
   At least that’s how she viewed it... But she couldn’t help but wonder a couple things. First, what could have possibly happened to this man that he had such a negative view? She would never know though, unless he decided to share it with her. And secondly, he kept referring to her as human, which is what she is, but then... what is he?
   “ Pleasure to meet you, Muska. “ She curtsied. “ Well my name is Ella... but they call me Cinderella. “
“I suppose that is true. Dreams are powerful enough to keep a person working toward a goal, however, what then happens if that goal is taken from them?” 
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      “It is quaint… You certainly have an optimistic view of this life– I cannot blame you; you are only human.” 
Wise? She thought him to be wise? On a list of words that people had used to describe Muska, wise wasn’t on the list. Oh well, it was a nice change of pace. 
“My name is Muska. Fret not about manners, milady. If you have forgotten yours, then certainly I have misplaced mine as well. What is your name?”
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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cinderella (2015) // the transformation
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gentilreveur-blog · 9 years ago
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   “ Yes, indeed, not too far, but still quite the distance. “ She gave the man a soft smile, not really suspecting anything.
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   She was curious, wondering what sort of business he had in France, but she felt that would be prying too much into the man’s personal business. Perhaps he was a merchant, just like papa was. Or perhaps not.
   “ Well, I hope your trip has been pleasant so far, sir. Excuse me for not introducing myself. I’m- ” She paused for a bit, wondering if whether or not to be giving him her actual name or the name they now called her. “ Ella. My name is Ella. Pleasure to meet you. “ She curtsied.
“Just a wee’ bit off from Great Britain, M’lady. Ain’t too far.” Granted, this young miss didn’t need to know exactly how far he had come from prior to this - time and distance - but details were always meant to be spared in conversation with strangers. He would merely pop a coy grin, forced and as crooked as it usually was despite his attempt at sincerity.  
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