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Nicholas had quietly slipped into the room behind her, his eyes instantly drawn to the beautiful rose in the glass. He marvelled its beauty before looking back at his host. "Mademoiselle? Are you alright?"

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Scarlett didn’t bother turning back as she rushed up the stairs and into the North Tower. She didn’t think anyone would follow- no one who knew the rules of the castle, of course. The rose was set by the balcony in a glass case covered with frost. It had one petal missing. One day less until… until the curse finally becomes permanent. “Oh mon dieu…” She muttered to herself

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He notices her slight blush and can't help but smile at how adorable it was. He felt his throb when she refused to share her burden, still unsure how he had gotten to be engaged to such an amazing woman. When he was a child, if anyone had told him he would be married to Rebecca he would have cringed and said he didn't want her but he wasn't a child anymore, he now saw how beautiful and selfless she was. He did not deserve her. "You worry too much about me, my love." He whispers as he burns his face in her hair. "Everyday you get up and command troupes, appease nobles, work without rest and yet you still find time to worry about my health when you should be concerned with. God knows I do not deserve a woman as amazing as you, for you a certainly an angel from above, sent to light the way in our darkest hour."

Rebecca & Nicholas

Rebecca kept combing her fingers through her hair to keep herself from having a panic attack after receiving the news from her home country, knowing that she had to do something to help all of the people effected by it, but not knowing what action would be the best to help the people who now lived in fear from this attack. She knew better than to resort to writing everything down in case someone was to get a hold of it and tell the English enemies of her strategy to drive them out, so she had to resort to silent contemplation on what was the best of her options. The only way that would have even a small chance of working against the very forceful English troops, was coming back with the force of French, Irish, and Scottish troops. Hopefully, she could also get other countries that were against England to help, but she knew that Spain and Portugal were allied with England. There had to be some way for her to keep her home country safe against the English troops, she would keep trying to find a way until the day that she died. She hoped that Nicholas would be able to help her, so she set off to find him to help her with a strategy. All she wanted was a way to keep her and her father’s legacy alive, but now that seemed impossible. She had been on the throne since she was a baby, but she had regents taking care of most of the business. This was the first real decision involving her country that was hers to make, but she still had a net of safety.

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Nicholas saw her clutch her chest in pain and felt worry instantly squeeze his heart. He started to follow her out, wanting to know if she was okay.

For Who Could Ever Love A Beauty? ((BEAUTY AND THE BEAST OPEN STARTER))

Long, long, ago in a land far, far, away, there was a kingdom long forgotten as time passed by. Once, it was ruled by a kind king and queen loved by their subjects. That is, until the Queen died in a sickbed and the king in the battlefield. There was only one heir to the throne. The king and queen’s daughter. But at that time, the young princess was too young to rule the kingdom. So, they found the nearest relative. The king’s power hungry brother, the Duke. The Duke was the complete opposite of the King. He was cruel, especially to his subjects. He never once gave a second glance to the poorer subjects, and instead focused on helping those who already had too much. Nobility. Then, the day came when the princess Scarlettina Darkholme was to accept the crown. She’d grown from a girl to a beautiful young woman. A great ball was to be held in honor of this grand celebration. Only the nobility were allowed to come. The commoners were not even allowed a mile from the castle. It was the way the Duke ruled. Music echoed throughout the ballroom as the festivities began. Dancing, drinking, and laughing were being enjoyed by all who were invited to come. All except one. “Your majesty, what’s wrong?” A servant maid asked the young princess “Do you really think my uncle held these festivities for me?” Scarlett said as she sat on the Rome set in front of the ballroom “He’s devastated to give up the crown.” The servant maid stayed silent. Anything she said against the king will be held against her. The Duke wasn’t just a cruel leader, was also a feared one, even amongst his so called friends. They just never said a word. “My dear niece!” The Duke called, walking towards the throne “Excuse me, mi lady.” The maid said, and quickly left before the Duke could’ve seen her. “Yes, uncle?” Scarlett said, looking over to her uncle just as the first song of the night ended “It’s a party held for you, and here you are sulking in the corner. Why?” The Duke said “Come and dance. Many young men here would like to have a chance to take you dancing.” “But-” “No buts.” Said the Duke, and he grabbed her arm and walked over towards the dance floor “Ladies and gentlemen!” He said loudly that made Scarlett flinch “I present to you, the heiress to the throne of the kingdom of Nievello, Scarlettina Atalanta Duerre Darkholme!” There was clapping that only made the young princess cower more, as if wanting to hide herself from behind her uncle. “Would anyone care to dance with my young niece?” The Duke said “Uncle, please…” Scarlett said quietly. The only response she got was a glare from her uncle. Suddenly, the large ballroom doors opened, letting in a huge gust of wind that blew out almost every candle and startled every guest. There stood a figure of a man in dusty robes. The crowd, bewildered, parted as the figure walked towards the Duke and the princess. Once they got closer, Scarlett could see under the man’s cloak. He looked scrawny, with stringy black hair and pale. “My lord, my lady,” the man kneeled in front of the two “I only ask for shelter from the storm. And, if you would be so kind, a dance with the princess. Only one.” “Dance?” The Duke laughed like it was an absurd idea. Unsure, the crowd hesitantly laughed along with him “You, a filthy commoner, to dance with the princess?” He barked “Uncle-” Scarlett tried, but he would not listened “Please, your majesty.” The stranger said “I’m exchange, I only have a rose.” From his coat, he took out a beautiful red rose and offered it to the Duke. But the Duke only slapped it away from him and the Rose fell to the ground “Guards! Take this man away!” He yelled But the guards never came close. Instead, the stranger glared at both of them. The guards went flying time the wall. The crowd gasped. Underneath the cloak, beggar turned into a handsome young man. A warlock, no less. “You will pay for your recompense.” The warlock told the Duke Immediately, the Duke cowered and kneeled in front of the warlock “Please, I’m begging you, I did not know-!” “You base your opinions solely on a man’s looks. You are not fit to rule this kingdom.” Said the warlock “For that, you must be punished!” He raised his hand to smite the Duke, until a voice called “Stop!” The warlock paused and turned to face the princess. Taking the advantage, the crowd ran through the doors and out the castle. “Please, spare him,” Scarlett said “This man has no right to-” “I know.” She said “I know… But he is family, despite his wrongs. Please… Just take me instead.” “What?” The warlock was startled “Please… Spare my uncle and-” she bit her lip “-take me instead.” The warlock hesitated “Yes, listen to the girl!” The Duke said Scarlett glared at him. As much as she hated that man, he was the only family she had left… Sadly. Was she naive? Maybe. “Fine.” The Warlock said. He turned back to the a Duke with a murderous glare “Away with you.” The Duke disappeared in a cloud of black smoke “Now, princess…” The warlock said, turning to face her “You have no fault in this, and yet you took your wretched uncle’s punishment. For that, I lessen the punishment. But you will still bare a curse. A curse that can only be broken by true love.” “True love?” She repeated confused. That sounded like a storybook. “Yes. If someone learns to love you truly, and not just in appearances.” The warlock said. He picked up the fallen rose “Until the last petal falls…” He cast a spell on the princess, on the castle, and everyone in it. Nobody knew what had happened to them. Soon, their tale was long forgotten. That is… Until someone had come upon the castle.

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"What was that? Why did it hurt them?" Nicholas questioned as he recalled how her servants had flinched.

For Who Could Ever Love A Beauty? ((BEAUTY AND THE BEAST OPEN STARTER))

Long, long, ago in a land far, far, away, there was a kingdom long forgotten as time passed by. Once, it was ruled by a kind king and queen loved by their subjects. That is, until the Queen died in a sickbed and the king in the battlefield. There was only one heir to the throne. The king and queen’s daughter. But at that time, the young princess was too young to rule the kingdom. So, they found the nearest relative. The king’s power hungry brother, the Duke. The Duke was the complete opposite of the King. He was cruel, especially to his subjects. He never once gave a second glance to the poorer subjects, and instead focused on helping those who already had too much. Nobility. Then, the day came when the princess Scarlettina Darkholme was to accept the crown. She’d grown from a girl to a beautiful young woman. A great ball was to be held in honor of this grand celebration. Only the nobility were allowed to come. The commoners were not even allowed a mile from the castle. It was the way the Duke ruled. Music echoed throughout the ballroom as the festivities began. Dancing, drinking, and laughing were being enjoyed by all who were invited to come. All except one. “Your majesty, what’s wrong?” A servant maid asked the young princess “Do you really think my uncle held these festivities for me?” Scarlett said as she sat on the Rome set in front of the ballroom “He’s devastated to give up the crown.” The servant maid stayed silent. Anything she said against the king will be held against her. The Duke wasn’t just a cruel leader, was also a feared one, even amongst his so called friends. They just never said a word. “My dear niece!” The Duke called, walking towards the throne “Excuse me, mi lady.” The maid said, and quickly left before the Duke could’ve seen her. “Yes, uncle?” Scarlett said, looking over to her uncle just as the first song of the night ended “It’s a party held for you, and here you are sulking in the corner. Why?” The Duke said “Come and dance. Many young men here would like to have a chance to take you dancing.” “But-” “No buts.” Said the Duke, and he grabbed her arm and walked over towards the dance floor “Ladies and gentlemen!” He said loudly that made Scarlett flinch “I present to you, the heiress to the throne of the kingdom of Nievello, Scarlettina Atalanta Duerre Darkholme!” There was clapping that only made the young princess cower more, as if wanting to hide herself from behind her uncle. “Would anyone care to dance with my young niece?” The Duke said “Uncle, please…” Scarlett said quietly. The only response she got was a glare from her uncle. Suddenly, the large ballroom doors opened, letting in a huge gust of wind that blew out almost every candle and startled every guest. There stood a figure of a man in dusty robes. The crowd, bewildered, parted as the figure walked towards the Duke and the princess. Once they got closer, Scarlett could see under the man’s cloak. He looked scrawny, with stringy black hair and pale. “My lord, my lady,” the man kneeled in front of the two “I only ask for shelter from the storm. And, if you would be so kind, a dance with the princess. Only one.” “Dance?” The Duke laughed like it was an absurd idea. Unsure, the crowd hesitantly laughed along with him “You, a filthy commoner, to dance with the princess?” He barked “Uncle-” Scarlett tried, but he would not listened “Please, your majesty.” The stranger said “I’m exchange, I only have a rose.” From his coat, he took out a beautiful red rose and offered it to the Duke. But the Duke only slapped it away from him and the Rose fell to the ground “Guards! Take this man away!” He yelled But the guards never came close. Instead, the stranger glared at both of them. The guards went flying time the wall. The crowd gasped. Underneath the cloak, beggar turned into a handsome young man. A warlock, no less. “You will pay for your recompense.” The warlock told the Duke Immediately, the Duke cowered and kneeled in front of the warlock “Please, I’m begging you, I did not know-!” “You base your opinions solely on a man’s looks. You are not fit to rule this kingdom.” Said the warlock “For that, you must be punished!” He raised his hand to smite the Duke, until a voice called “Stop!” The warlock paused and turned to face the princess. Taking the advantage, the crowd ran through the doors and out the castle. “Please, spare him,” Scarlett said “This man has no right to-” “I know.” She said “I know… But he is family, despite his wrongs. Please… Just take me instead.” “What?” The warlock was startled “Please… Spare my uncle and-” she bit her lip “-take me instead.” The warlock hesitated “Yes, listen to the girl!” The Duke said Scarlett glared at him. As much as she hated that man, he was the only family she had left… Sadly. Was she naive? Maybe. “Fine.” The Warlock said. He turned back to the a Duke with a murderous glare “Away with you.” The Duke disappeared in a cloud of black smoke “Now, princess…” The warlock said, turning to face her “You have no fault in this, and yet you took your wretched uncle’s punishment. For that, I lessen the punishment. But you will still bare a curse. A curse that can only be broken by true love.” “True love?” She repeated confused. That sounded like a storybook. “Yes. If someone learns to love you truly, and not just in appearances.” The warlock said. He picked up the fallen rose “Until the last petal falls…” He cast a spell on the princess, on the castle, and everyone in it. Nobody knew what had happened to them. Soon, their tale was long forgotten. That is… Until someone had come upon the castle.

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Hell yeah!

I still think Moana deserved an Oscar for this part

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Foot why have you betrayed me????

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Nicholas nodded at Lucy as he wheeled Lucy out of the elevator. He smiled as he placed a hand on Cara's shoulder and bid her goodbye. Using Pietro as an excuse to leave he quickly made his way back to the elevator, but not before kissing the back of Lucy's hand in farewell.

Mabel AU starter for carayoung

(Wanda shook her head and squeezed Nicholas’ hand before leaving, the boy smiled after her as she left before turning back to Cara. He approached the girl on the bed and studied her, she had a strange marking on her neck, like a stem with a blooming rose on the end. “Is that from the radiation? Is she going to be okay?” He questioned the medic as she used an iPad to check her patients vitals. He knew that Cara didn’t have to stay here, he knew that the girl on the bed was healed, and that Cara just didn’t want to leave her alone.)

Lucy’s head flopped to the side a bit, revealing more of the vine-like mark. She gave a little hum in her sleep and it seemed to flash briefly with a white light, so quickly that it was difficult to tell if it was real or not.

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Nicholas hissed in pain as she stitched him up, his eyes rolling back as he lost consciousness.

Marvel Starter!

“Pietro!” Cara screamed from inside her lab. Today was a slow day, no missions, and luckily no one was injured at the moment, “You have got to stop stealing my things!” 

The silver-haired speedster was up to his usual tricks, rushing in for a moment only to grab something and run off again. Cara was used to it, and she thought it was funny herself when it was items that weren’t something she needed at the moment. Now she was just annoyed, but she understood why he had done it. It was his clue to her that she needed a break. She must have been in that lab for hours, she hadn’t even realized how badly her feet hurt. 

Sighing, she pulled her fiery hair out of the clip it was in, allowing it to fall around her shoulders.”Fine! You win!” she called out. Cara shrugged out of her lab coat and placed it on its hook before a rush of wind hit her. She spun around to find the missing item back in its place. Smiling to herself, she shut off the lights and closed the door. 

As soon as the elevator doors opened, Cara expected to see Donnie, not find an empty apartment. She stepped cautiously into the open room, finding the man in question asleep on the couch. Letting out a sigh of relief, she stepped out of her heeled shoes and slipped off her dress as she walked into the bedroom. 

Pulling on one of Donnie’s old shirts, she walked back out to his sleeping form on the couch. She smiled, humming in content as she layed down and he wrapped his arms around her in his sleep. 

Just as she began to drift off, her phone rang. “Hello?” 

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Sooooo cute!!!

Tortoise hatchlings eating a hibiscus flower 😍 [Via @sixpenceee]

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He grabs her thighs to hold her up as he starts to thrust harder, groaning against her skin.

Meow! 🐱 Open Starter!

She grins playfully and slowly slides down to the floor, a dusting of pink on her cheeks. Her hand moves with the water droplets, drifting down her body and between her legs.

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Nicholas jumped from his seat in shock as the castle shook. "What was that?" He glanced over at Scarlet to see that she had dropped her glass and quickly made his way over to her. "Are you okay, mademoiselle?"

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Long, long, ago in a land far, far, away, there was a kingdom long forgotten as time passed by. Once, it was ruled by a kind king and queen loved by their subjects. That is, until the Queen died in a sickbed and the king in the battlefield. There was only one heir to the throne. The king and queen’s daughter. But at that time, the young princess was too young to rule the kingdom. So, they found the nearest relative. The king’s power hungry brother, the Duke. The Duke was the complete opposite of the King. He was cruel, especially to his subjects. He never once gave a second glance to the poorer subjects, and instead focused on helping those who already had too much. Nobility. Then, the day came when the princess Scarlettina Darkholme was to accept the crown. She’d grown from a girl to a beautiful young woman. A great ball was to be held in honor of this grand celebration. Only the nobility were allowed to come. The commoners were not even allowed a mile from the castle. It was the way the Duke ruled. Music echoed throughout the ballroom as the festivities began. Dancing, drinking, and laughing were being enjoyed by all who were invited to come. All except one. “Your majesty, what’s wrong?” A servant maid asked the young princess “Do you really think my uncle held these festivities for me?” Scarlett said as she sat on the Rome set in front of the ballroom “He’s devastated to give up the crown.” The servant maid stayed silent. Anything she said against the king will be held against her. The Duke wasn’t just a cruel leader, was also a feared one, even amongst his so called friends. They just never said a word. “My dear niece!” The Duke called, walking towards the throne “Excuse me, mi lady.” The maid said, and quickly left before the Duke could’ve seen her. “Yes, uncle?” Scarlett said, looking over to her uncle just as the first song of the night ended “It’s a party held for you, and here you are sulking in the corner. Why?” The Duke said “Come and dance. Many young men here would like to have a chance to take you dancing.” “But-” “No buts.” Said the Duke, and he grabbed her arm and walked over towards the dance floor “Ladies and gentlemen!” He said loudly that made Scarlett flinch “I present to you, the heiress to the throne of the kingdom of Nievello, Scarlettina Atalanta Duerre Darkholme!” There was clapping that only made the young princess cower more, as if wanting to hide herself from behind her uncle. “Would anyone care to dance with my young niece?” The Duke said “Uncle, please…” Scarlett said quietly. The only response she got was a glare from her uncle. Suddenly, the large ballroom doors opened, letting in a huge gust of wind that blew out almost every candle and startled every guest. There stood a figure of a man in dusty robes. The crowd, bewildered, parted as the figure walked towards the Duke and the princess. Once they got closer, Scarlett could see under the man’s cloak. He looked scrawny, with stringy black hair and pale. “My lord, my lady,” the man kneeled in front of the two “I only ask for shelter from the storm. And, if you would be so kind, a dance with the princess. Only one.” “Dance?” The Duke laughed like it was an absurd idea. Unsure, the crowd hesitantly laughed along with him “You, a filthy commoner, to dance with the princess?” He barked “Uncle-” Scarlett tried, but he would not listened “Please, your majesty.” The stranger said “I’m exchange, I only have a rose.” From his coat, he took out a beautiful red rose and offered it to the Duke. But the Duke only slapped it away from him and the Rose fell to the ground “Guards! Take this man away!” He yelled But the guards never came close. Instead, the stranger glared at both of them. The guards went flying time the wall. The crowd gasped. Underneath the cloak, beggar turned into a handsome young man. A warlock, no less. “You will pay for your recompense.” The warlock told the Duke Immediately, the Duke cowered and kneeled in front of the warlock “Please, I’m begging you, I did not know-!” “You base your opinions solely on a man’s looks. You are not fit to rule this kingdom.” Said the warlock “For that, you must be punished!” He raised his hand to smite the Duke, until a voice called “Stop!” The warlock paused and turned to face the princess. Taking the advantage, the crowd ran through the doors and out the castle. “Please, spare him,” Scarlett said “This man has no right to-” “I know.” She said “I know… But he is family, despite his wrongs. Please… Just take me instead.” “What?” The warlock was startled “Please… Spare my uncle and-” she bit her lip “-take me instead.” The warlock hesitated “Yes, listen to the girl!” The Duke said Scarlett glared at him. As much as she hated that man, he was the only family she had left… Sadly. Was she naive? Maybe. “Fine.” The Warlock said. He turned back to the a Duke with a murderous glare “Away with you.” The Duke disappeared in a cloud of black smoke “Now, princess…” The warlock said, turning to face her “You have no fault in this, and yet you took your wretched uncle’s punishment. For that, I lessen the punishment. But you will still bare a curse. A curse that can only be broken by true love.” “True love?” She repeated confused. That sounded like a storybook. “Yes. If someone learns to love you truly, and not just in appearances.” The warlock said. He picked up the fallen rose “Until the last petal falls…” He cast a spell on the princess, on the castle, and everyone in it. Nobody knew what had happened to them. Soon, their tale was long forgotten. That is… Until someone had come upon the castle.

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He groans into her mouth and bites her lower lip as he starts to thrust in and out of her.

Meow! 🐱 Open Starter!

She grins playfully and slowly slides down to the floor, a dusting of pink on her cheeks. Her hand moves with the water droplets, drifting down her body and between her legs.

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He smirks when he feels her buck and takes his fingers out. Usually he was all about pleasing her, making her reach her release before him. But now. He needed to be in her. He positions himself at her entrance and kisses her as he pushes in.

Meow! 🐱 Open Starter!

She grins playfully and slowly slides down to the floor, a dusting of pink on her cheeks. Her hand moves with the water droplets, drifting down her body and between her legs.

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He strokes her tail as he kisses down her neck and breasts, a hand slipping between her legs to tease her clit.

Meow! 🐱 Open Starter!

She grins playfully and slowly slides down to the floor, a dusting of pink on her cheeks. Her hand moves with the water droplets, drifting down her body and between her legs.

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because this is who they are, they fight harder. they are warriors. [insp.]

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He growls as he moves forward and presses her against the wall. He grinds his hips against hers as he grabs her tail. "I want you to stand here and purr for me, like a good little kitten."

Meow! 🐱 Open Starter!

She grins playfully and slowly slides down to the floor, a dusting of pink on her cheeks. Her hand moves with the water droplets, drifting down her body and between her legs.

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He can't help but touch himself as he watches her, his pupils so wide with lust that they almost swallowed the iris.

Meow! 🐱 Open Starter!

She grins playfully and slowly slides down to the floor, a dusting of pink on her cheeks. Her hand moves with the water droplets, drifting down her body and between her legs.