#[ ft. anna ]

[maksimkurylenko]

Audition Para.

When Maksim Kurylenko strides into a room, a palpable aura of dominance and intimidation filled the air, as if a tempestuous storm had suddenly descended upon the tranquil space. His towering presence, with broad shoulders and chiseled jawline, exuded an air of authority that commanded immediate attention from all those around him.

The soft clack of his Italian leather shoes echoes like thunder, announcing his arrival with each step. His eyes, deep and penetrating, scan the room with a hawk-like intensity, taking in every detail and assessing every person with a quick, yet thorough glance.

‘‘Move.’‘

And they scattered, his lip tugging at the corner. An almost smirk.

There is a certain mystique about Maksim that is both tantalizing and frightening; while his voice, smooth as velvet yet imbued with a raw power that leaves one trembling, his gaze remained frosty. The bar tender already moving as she saw him approaching, hands delved into his pockets.

He exudes an air of unbridled confidence, as if he knows something the rest of the world does not. His movements are fluid and graceful, like a panther stalking its prey, and his mere presence commands obedience and respect, and with that, he slinked into his chair.

"Hey, man, really know how to make an entrance,’‘ One of his friends sat around the table joked.

Maksim turns to him, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips. "What can I say? I like to make an impression," he replies, his voice deep and velvety. But he wasn’t there for a show of theatrics, but business, as usual.

Maksim takes a sip of his drink, which is brought to him without another word. He wasn’t important, not really, or at least that was what he told himself, but he carried an air around him; if you were close to him, he’d protect you with his life, but if that was threatened? He’d flay them and leave them for dead without a second thought. His piercing gaze landing on a woman across the room, who'd been watching him intently. He could feel the hairs on the back of his neck standing at attention. Raising his eyebrows in interest, intrigued by her boldness, raising his glass in the air with an incline of his head. A simple gesture, but affective. And the woman’s eyes diverted instantly.

‘‘Tolya here?’‘ Maks asked without looking back towards his friend.

‘‘Yeah, somewhere out back.’‘ He heard, but he was already moving.

Without a word, he rises from his chair and makes his way over to her, his friend a forgotten thought only a moment later, his footsteps measured and deliberate. As he approaches, the woman's eyes widen in surprise, and she seems almost intimidated; but he saw that glint in her eye

"Can I help you with something?" Maksim asks, his voice cool and collected.

The woman stammers for a moment before finally finding her words. "I-I. What do you mean?" she manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper.

Maksim chuckles softly, the sound like a low rumble in his chest. "You were staring, no?" he says, his eyes never leaving hers, his accent heavy on each syllable. There is a charged silence between them for a moment before Maksim extends his hand. "Maksim," he says, his voice deep and rich.

"Anna," she says, her voice shaking slightly. His reputation preceded him. Yet, how much did they really know? He could have laughed at how pathetic this whole game they played was, but he couldn’t deny that he loved it.

Maksim flashes her a small smile, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Anna," he says, but he doesn’t say anything as he turns and stalks away with little more than a half-smile, leaving the girl confused as she turned to look at her friend and whisper to each other frantically.

On his way back to his chair, however, he spots a friend and the smile that tugged at the corner of his lip spread into a real smile. Kiril sat there, girls staring at him from around the room as the other shook his head, Maksims lips parting as he said, "You always know how to steal the show. I swear, I've never met anyone quite like you."

Maksim's smile widens, and he clasps Kiril's shoulder in a show of camaraderie. "You're just saying that because you're my best friend," Kiril says, his eyes twinkling with amusement. There wasn’t anyone like the man before him. However, when he spots Tolya walking over, he could help but gesture the other man over, shots waiting.

‘‘Thought we could use it.’‘ Maksim muttered, taking a prolonged gulp of the vodka coke before grabbing the shot and feeling the familiar burn of that.

‘‘What d’you think about…’‘

The French. A month before the awards. One month to go.

Maksim's expression darkens, his eyes blazing like two orbs of fire. His jaw clenches with a palpable intensity as he speaks, his words heavy with meaning and power. "It's not just about drawing people in," he begins, his voice low and commanding. "It's about asserting our dominance over them, showing them that we are the ones in control. They think we’re scum of the fucking earth. For what? The country we come from?"

He wasn’t commanding them, just the room's attention.

Kiril nods, understanding dawning on his face. "I get it. It's all about power, right?" They all knew this conversation had been had many times, but they knew what was coming.

Maksim nods, his gaze never leaving Kiril's face. "Exactly. In this business, if you don't have power, you're nothing. Might as well be dead."

Tolya, who had been listening silently, pipes up with a wry grin on his face. "Or, you could just not give a fuck," he says, his tone light but tinged with a hint of danger.

Maksim chuckles softly, the sound deep and rumbling like a lion's purr. "That works too," he says, his lips twisting into a smirk. "But either way, we have to assert our dominance. It's the only way we'll survive."

[bcneficium]

“ am i that easy to forget? “ [ anna & kristoff ]

"No!" Kristoff blurted out, before rubbing the back of his neck with a sheepish look on his face. "Of course you're not, Anna. I could never forget you, and if I ever did? It wouldn't have been easy. And I wouldn't forget you completely, something would've always reminded me of you." Maybe he was getting too deep into it, showing too much of his heart to her. But it was easy with her, it always was. Even when she didn't remember him the way that he remembered her, it was still oh so easy to express his true feelings. Kristoff still, and always would love her, that's not something he'll ever be able to forget.

[jawbrkrs]

𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞  to  insert  himself  into  others  situations  but  something  about  the  whole  thing  didn't  allow  to  him  to  just  sit  on  the  sidelines .  "  that's  a  relief  —  good  to  know  he  only  talks  to  you  like  that  half  the  time  and  not  all  the  time.  "  the  sting  of  sarcasm  saturated  his  words ,  highlighting  how  there was  no  actual  upside  to  the  conversation  he  heard .  "  ah  that's  not  fair  —  I  had  no  choice  but  to  listen.  "  leaning  the  box  of  marlboros  out  to  her  without  hesitation.  if  anything  she  deserved  it  after  that  lashing  of  words .  "  defending  him  apart  of  the  routine  too  ?  "   his  tone  a  medley  of  curiosity  and  mild  disdain .

she'd be lying if she said this was the first time someone overheard her conversation with her boyfriend and asked her about it, which only irritated her more. she was a big girl, she could handle herself. "he's being a dick, he's not always like that." she defended, turning to face him more and reaching her hand out to him. "give me a cigarette, for being nosy."

[fairyspheres]

have these been done yet | part two

[hulloitsdani]

DAY 9: HALLOWEEN!!! HELL YEAH!!!

Someone really has to take these ruffles away from me.

Vampire Kiran, what else can I say! Drawing teeth is fun! Found this pose on Pinterest and decided to keep it simple after the brave alt. I wanted to lean away from a more typical Dracula type, both to avoid similarities to the bridal alt and Henry's Halloween alt. So I landed on a more "blood on the white cravat" type beat. Is going a little feral. As a treat. Might be preparing to claw your eyes out or give you a really big hug who knows.

[angiecakes1990]

O.O so Ichiya looks like her husband she left behind 400 years ago Tatsuya

Anna sure has strong genes consider Layla and Lucy 🤣

but Anna's happy then I'm happy cause she saw the beauty in Ichiya and she can now have another family without leaving them behind 🥰

I kinda had a feeling Ichiya and Anna were gonna become a thing consider Hiro basically hinted it 😂

[prayandcoolyouranxiety]

dw - mine | whouffaldi

"when do I not see you?" I adore the rhythm of this video <3

[turtlele]

The one with the braincell

Cathy: I swear to god I'm the only one here with a braincell.

Anne, Anna, and Kat: ALL HAIL the keeper of the sacred braincell!

[chaotickori]

Anna Heartfilias Adventures in Child Acquisition - Ch 1:

Rating: T Warnings: Small amount of Child Abuse at the beginning Word Count: 3.4k Summary: Anna Heartfilia has been tasked with finding children to be molded into Dragon Slayers to be sent through the eclipse gate. She doesn't always do that in the most conventional ways. Ao3 [Next Ch]

The sky above is a beautiful blue hue, clouds dot the sky, and there is a slight wind that blows the hair of the two people who walk through the fields. One of the two is a bit taller with dark black hair, they look to be around their mid-twenties. The other has ashy pink hair and looks like they are not even ten. The older one looks down towards the other with a pinched expression on their face, it looks like a mix of disgust and something else unreadable.

They reach out grabbing the younger by the scruff of their hair pulling the back of their hair so they are looking up at them. There is fear in the eyes of the pink-haired individual as they look up to the other. The older person's tight grip on the back of their hair does not lighten up as they speak, “I am leaving you with someone for a bit, you will stay on your best behavior, right Natsu?��� Tears well up in Natsu’s eyes as he nods, his voice pleading, “I will, I will, I promise, please let go Zeref-nii.”

Zeref lets go as he shoves Natsu’s head forward, the shorter of the two falls over at the quick change. The dark-haired individual looks down at the other in disdain from where he is on the ground, “Get back up, stop your crying, and do not call me your brother.” Natsu shakily gets back up onto his feet, he wipes the tears out of his eyes before he looks up to the deep void of Zeref’s eyes.

The dark mage turns his head away from the child next to him gesturing for him to keep walking “Go a little farther out into the field, someone will be here to get you in a bit.” That was the last thing Natsu heard from him before the other disappeared in a flair of dramatics. As soon as the other had disappeared he collapsed onto the ground. Tears began to well in his eyes once more before spilling over in chest-rattling sobs. 

He doesn’t know how long he spent laying in the grassy field with rough cries echoing in the empty air. Suddenly he feels soft hands as fingers run through his hair, and his ears pick up on a soft cooing sound as his tears slowly come to a stop. He doesn’t have the energy in him to fight whoever it is so he nuzzles into their hand. Slowly he opens his eyes, though he didn’t realize they had fallen shut in the first place.

Above him is a lady who looks like she is an angel who was sent down to save him. She has long blonde locks that are pulled back into a ponytail, the sun lays a glowing halo around her so he can’t see her facial features. It takes a second for him to realize that she is talking to him, “...su, Natsu. There you are honey, are you ok?” He did not know who this woman was, but she had such a comforting aura to her that he couldn’t help but to trust her.

He sniffles a bit when her question processes in his brain “Zeref-nii left me here, all alone, and he yelled at me.” A frown painted the woman's face, or at least that’s the expression he thinks that she is making. “Well that was mean of him, but you are now gonna be staying with me and some of my friends sweetie, how does that sound?” He brings his hand up to his face rubbing at his eyes as he sits up, he finally sees the person in full light.

She has the same hair as when he was lying down, but now he can see her lightly tanned face. Her eyes are a light amber color, her face has light wrinkles around her eyes and smile lines. She was kneeling in front of him, about where he had been lying a second ago. The creases on her face are accentuated by her smile as she gives him a kind look as he thinks over her words. “Who are you?” The lady keeps the same kind smile on her face as she answers him “My name is Anna Heartfilia sweetie, and I am gonna be one of the people taking care of you for a bit.” As Anna speaks she slowly stands back up before offering her hand out to him.

He looks at her hand, a bit skeptical at first before he takes it using it to stand up. Her hand is just as soft as it had been when he felt it running through his hair. His mind wanders for a few seconds before he realizes that she is looking him over. He specifically notices that she is looking over his tattered clothes and he can’t help but feel a bit self conscious. He didn’t have the best clothes, there were some singe holes in his shirt, and both his shirt and pants were caked in mud.

She must have noticed how uncomfortable he was as he shifted back and forth because she stopped looking over his clothes with a critical eye. She let her kind smile paint her face once more, moving closer to him before she began to run her fingers through his hair again. He quickly leans into the comfort of her touch listening to her airy voice as she talks to him, “When we get home I’m gonna hem some of my spare clothes for you, and we will give you a proper bath, how does that sound?” A noise that was akin to a content purr slipped out of him at the idea.

She lightly laughed at the noise, glad that he was comfortable with her, most people wouldn’t become connected to someone this quickly. She holds her hand out to Natsu, she knows that he isn’t all that young, but he seems to like the physical contact that she is giving him. He quickly latches onto her hand before they begin to walk, he silently follows her though she does have to shorten her strides for him to be able to keep up.

They walk for half an hour and he doesn’t even say a single thing, content to walk in the silence. However as they grew closer to their end destination Anna could tell that it seemed he was able to sense that they were getting close, because he began to grow antsy. When his nerves hit an all-time high she stopped them in their tracks, before she kneeled down in front of him. She gets him to look into her eyes and focus on her, not whatever is in his head.

She lifts up one of her hands and runs it through his hair as they look at each other “Hey sweetie, what’s wrong?” His eyes quickly glance behind her at the base of the mountains that were within eyeshot. “What’s over there Ms Anna?” She lets out a quiet cooing noise under her breath at the softness of his tone “Just some friends who are anticipating meeting you, though I should warn you, they aren’t exactly human.”

Those words didn’t seem to placate his nerves all that much, which she could understand in this context, who wouldn’t be scared to hear that the people you are going to be living with are inhuman? His voice shook a bit as he spoke up, which she couldn’t help but frown at. “What are they?” She sighs, keeping her tone and hand gentle as she works to calm him “They are dragons, but not the scary ones you hear about in stories, they are very sweet, at least most of them, two of them can be a bit snippy.”

She could see a small sparkle in his eyes at the mention of dragons like it was something that interested him. But there was still the underlying fear in his eyes, “They won’t try to eat me?” She couldn’t help but laugh a bit because in her head that idea seemed preposterous. “No sweetie, they actually want to train you.” Most of the fear seemed to leave him at that as he tilted his head to the side “They want to train me? How?” She smiled at him, seeing that his spirits were slowly lifting. “Well, how about we get there, and they can tell you themselves.”

This time he grabs onto her hand trying to pull her along in order to get there faster now that his interest has been peaked. She laughs a bit as she quickens her stride slightly to keep up with his excited pace. She makes sure to keep them on the right path to get there but otherwise let him lead.

Soon enough she had made it to a giant open stretch of trimmed grass at the base of the mountain. Far off to one side, there was a hut that looked like it had been built by hand and was bigger than what one person could live in. But that isn’t what Natsu’s eyes fell on, no, his eyes fell on the dragons that were talking on the other side of the field. Five majestic dragons, the closest thing he had seen to a dragon had been some of his brother's demons, but even they were nowhere close to the amount of power that these dragons exuded.

Anna smiles as she squats down next to Natsu, laying one hand on his back, she can feel that he is shaking, she is guessing with a mix of nerves and excitement. She talks calmly and quietly to him “Do you wanna go meet them?” He nods excitedly and she can’t help but laugh a bit as she stands back up before slowly leading him over to them.

They were sitting in what was almost a semi-circle formation so she moved into the open area between them, somewhere that they could all see them, and she and Natsu could see all of them. She cleared her throat to get their attention, knowing full well they had sensed the two of them coming even before she had stopped to calm Natsu down earlier. All five of the dragons turned to look down at them, the young boy attempts to hide most of his body behind her.

She smiles up at the imposing figures while she also puts a comforting hand on Natsu behind her. “Hi everyone, this is Natsu Dragneel.” She gestures to the boy behind her, who peaks out a bit to wave at them and look them all over. She begins telling him who each of them is while pointing at them from left to right “Natsu these are Grandeeney the Sky Dragon, Metalicana the Iron Dragon, Igneel the Fire Dragon King, Skiadrum the Shadow Dragon, and finally Weisslogia the White Dragon.”

Natsu was looking up at the dragons like they were gods and in his mind they probably were. Anna lets out a quiet chuckle as she moves so that Natsu is in front of her so that the others can properly look him over. The dragons seem to have a bit of shared unease between them, but she feels that they will get used to another human presence, at least that’s what she believes their unease is about. The first to lean down towards him is Grandeeney, she lowers herself towards the ground so she can get a proper look at him. She gives him a light smile, her eyes convey a slight amount of joy in them. Her voice has a soft timber to it that Anna had always found comforting, “Hello Natsu, it is nice to meet you.”

The young Dragneel’s eyes practically sparkle with awe at her, he shyly reaches out his hand before pulling it back. It seemed that the sky dragoness could tell he wanted to touch her so she moved a bit closer to him so that her face was close to him, “Go on little one, you may touch.” He reaches up once again, his fingers running through her feather-like scales, the soft bristles parting between them. He couldn’t help but express his amazement out loud, “It’s so soft.”

Grandeeneys body rumbles with a light laugh at the boy's exclamation. As the two were occupied with that Anna looked up at the other four dragons who were silently watching the interaction. Metalicana and Skiadrum are wearing the same normal unreadable expressions on their faces, Weisslogia let a small smile on his face while he watched the scene in front of him. Finally, Igneel had an expression almost as unreadable as the first two, but she could see a bit of turmoil in the depths of his eyes. She had a hunch about what could be causing that turmoil, but that is something that she could ask about later.

Anyway, they still need to tell Natsu what he is even here for, and then figure out which one of them is gonna claim him. The information that she knows about the small pink-haired boy from Zeref leads her to believe that he is going to be paired with Igneel. But once again, those are some things they can deal with a little later after the dragons have gotten used to the other’s presence. In all honesty, she thinks she actually might need to just get Natsu up to some proper health standards, he looks thin for his age, and a bit beat up.

Finally, she looks back to where Natsu is still running his fingers through Grandeeneys scales, the dragoness seems to be relaxing under the boy's touch. She walks a bit closer to the two before gaining their attention, “Well, I hate to break this up, but, Natsu needs a bath, and probably some food, so we shall go do that, we will see you five in the morning.” At this indication, the sky dragoness slowly slips her head out from underneath Natsu’s hand and moves back to her full height, “Good night Anna, Natsu.”

The four other dragons still say nothing as Anna leads Natsu over to the other end of the field where the hut sits. She opens the door before grabbing her lighter from her pocket as she makes her way around the room lighting the lamps. The boy stays in the doorway taking in all the details around him, how the light bounces off of the walls. She slowly makes her way back over to him, leading him out of the doorway and closing the door behind them, “This will be your home for a while Natsu, it’s just as much yours as it is mine.”

He looks at her with a light awe in his eyes, “You mean I get to live in a real house, Zeref-nii always told me that this was a place for adults.” Some of the comments that he was making were starting to concern her, as well as warp the perception she had of her so-called ‘friend’. Her eyebrows furrowed as she kneels to look Natsu in the eyes. “Well that’s not true honey, everyone should be able to live in houses, all the way from when you're born to when you die.”

She can see the gears in his mind turning as he processes what he just told her, to get his mind off of that she guides him towards where his room is. She pushes the door to his room open for him to see inside, it’s not much but it has a bed and a small basket of clothes that she made for him by hand. “This is going to be your room Natsu, and there are some clothes for you, grab some that you want to wear, go wash up, put those on, and then meet me out where we came in, ok?” He mindlessly nods as he looks through the basket, finding clothes that look comfortable.

He walks back over to her with the clothes in hand, she gives him a small smile before she leads him to the washroom. There is a metal basin, with a bucket next to it full of water that sits on hot coals. “Can I leave you to take care of it from here?” She waits until she sees him nod and then she heads back out towards where they first came in.

The front of the cabin right as you walk in shows a kitchenette and a small dining room. She looks through the food that she had stocked up and realizes she may need to head into town again soon to pick up some more supplies, though she could do with what she had for now. She sighed as she started to put together a simple meal for the two of them, something that could hold the boy over until a bit of a heavier meal tomorrow since it was starting to get late.

Some time passed before she picked up on the padding of bare feet on the hard wood of the floor. She turned away from the makeshift stove she had lit with one of the candles, she had a smile on her face as she looked at the now clean boy. “Don’t you feel much better now sweetie?” He gives a shy nod before he sniffs the air as if he can smell the food that is brewing up on the stove. She chuckles as she hears his stomach growl in response to the smell, “How about you sit down at the table, the food is almost done.”

He follows her instructions shuffling his way over to the table before sitting in the chair, swinging his legs back and forth as he waits. She turns back to the stove adding a few more seasonings, making quiet conversation as she does. “Natsu, honey, how old are you?” He takes a second to think before he answers her, “I think I’m eight.” She lets out a noncommittal before focusing back on the stew.

 Once it’s ready she begins moving around the kitchen to pull out two bowls for them. She sets the bowls next to the pot before she ladles a few spoonfuls of the stew into each of the bowls. She opens a drawer, pulling out two spoons before making her way over to the table. She sets one of the bowls down in front of him with a spoon before sitting in the seat that was across from him.

They eat in silence for a bit before Natsu speaks up, “I really like the food, Ms. Anna.” She can’t help but let out a light laugh at the honorifics “No need for the Ms, Natsu, you may call me just Anna, but, thank you” She lets out a quiet sigh when he responds with an “Ok Ms. Anna.” They continue to eat in companionable silence until both of their bowls are empty, “Would you like more Natsu?”

He seems to almost look guilty as he nods, “Only if it isn’t an inconvenience for you Ms Anna.” She gives him a pitying smile, “It is not an inconvenience to ask for food sweetie, especially if I am offering it to you, ok?” She just gets a small nod in response, though she must say that it is better than nothing. She takes both of their bowls back over to the stove. She puts hers off to the side because she personally was full. But she takes the ladle and fills his bowl up once more.

He brings his bowl back to the table laying it in front of him, he gobbles the stew down before announcing that he is done. She then stands gathering up his bowl before putting it with hers. She then gets him up and herds him towards his bed, “Ok honey, now it’s time to head to bed, you can learn more about everything tomorrow.” She gets him into the bed before beginning to tuck him in. Once she has him tucked in, she leans down and gives him a kiss on the forehead, “Goodnight Sweetie.” She smiles as she heads towards the door when she hears a “Goodnight Ms Anna” in return.

She shuts the door behind her before she tidies up the hut a bit, cleaning the dishes she had put off to the side. Once the cabin was tidy she made her way to her own room, beginning her nighttime routine. She takes her keys off of her belt, laying them on a secure hook next to her bed. After they are secure she changes into her night clothes, laying down into the bed, and falls asleep with a light feeling in her chest in anticipation for the days to come.

[strawberriesatan]

In Frozen 2, Elsa slowly morphs into Mirajane over the course of the movie like girl why is ur hair suddenly the color white

Also Into the Unknown is such a Mirajane coded song do you guys understand

[blorbologist]

Truth is...

T / Spoilers for FMA:B + Cr1 up to episode 72 / 2.7k / Canon-typical violence, Ripley being a bitch

Colonel Vex'ahlia Vessar, the Sewing Life Alchemist, is intended to fill the role of fifth sacrifice. Her cooperation is required, and will be ensured by any means necessary. Fullmetal Alchemist AU.

Featuring incredible art by @aq2003!!! Look at how snazzy they look in this AU! Before I fuck them up.

For @percahliaweek Day 6: Yours / Later

--

Like eyelids snapping shut, the portal closes with a schick. It’s just the Colonel, her King and Knight left on the board. Given the smile on display, and the swords and arms caging them in, this feels like checkmate. Trinket growls, shrinking back from the blades.

 

“Oh, don’t worry,” says the doctor, calmly scratching out an array on the floor. She had not even glanced up as the pupil swallowed the young alchemist whole. The grasping hands, the light, the peeling - “They all scream when pulled through the gate - that’s normal. As a sacrifice, I’m sure he will be treated delicately where he’s going.”

 

Percival is too well-bred to bare his teeth - but his jaw twitches at scream. Scream, he’d never admitted to Vex’ahlia. Screamed, she knows he’d screamed, based on the sutures and branding and scalpel-clean lines she’d seen.

 

To the Colonel she is only the one-handed woman, chalk in place of one mechanical finger. Perhaps her Lieutenant had told her the name, once, twice - but the blood roaring in her veins drowns it out.

 

Of course he offers it, then, in lockstep with her thoughts: “Anna,” says Percival, carefully detached. He throws his voice clear of the sword at his throat. “Your issue is with me, not the Colonel. I’ve deciphered my family’s notes -” Vex'ahlia’s heart stops for a terrible second, redoubles its effort at the gleam of interest in cold eyes “- and will tell you everything I know.” 

 

Anna - Ripley, that’s what it was - finishes off the alchemical array with a pale, surgical line (exactly like Percival’s scars). 

 

There’s a moment where she rolls the thought around in her head. Not chewing it as Percival might - prodding it with a scalpel, making it jump. The next, Vex’ahlia sees her dismiss it, file it away for later.

 

“Adorable, Lieutenant de Rolo. Perhaps later, if the Colonel cooperates.” 

[Keep reading on AO3!]

[wildcstwinter]

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 : @snowmanbuildcr !! 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: the ice rink

arms slipped under hers that had flown out at her sides , cradling beneath and hoisting up to keep her from collapsing atop a blanket of solid water . " easy easy !! " kristoff laughed , only removing his arms to balance his hands atop the princess's shoulders . " even after all these years , you're still , , , you know what ?? you're getting better . let's just wait to try twirling until we've mastered the basics , okay ?? "

[missautumn]

for @intoxfolklorex ;; continued from HERE

Otto made it a point to keep apologizing until the waitress left them alone, not without giving him a nasty glare for being supposedly being late. Well, at least women supported each other, it was the least the waitress could do for bothering the blonde before him. He smiled when said blonde introduced herself to him and was pleasantly surprised when she actually suggested he stayed and have dinner with her. "Well, it was exactly what I was going to order." He laughed at the coincidence. "Let's order before she kicks us both out." Otto subtly nodded at the waitress before signing her they were ready to put their orders and he added a vodka tonic and once they were left alone again he turned to Anna. "Was it a first date or... a friend missed your dinner? Not trying to be annoying or anything just... trying to make conversation and I'm not sure where to start." He admitted with a chuckle.

[fairyspheres]

fairy tail + text posts (4/?)

[capitalisticveins]

BRING IT BITCH!!!!

(I saw @itsrubesshawty post this first go check them out they’re british)

[boag]

Francesco Carrozzini gotta be one of my least favorite people in the world and I still don’t rlly know what my beef is with that man but I HATEDDD him when I was 11 and he was dating Lana so I lowkey cyberbullied him and he still has me blocked on my old spam account because of that which I still think is really really funny.

But major props to him for being in these iconic paparazzi pics and also for inspiring Salvatore. I must give credit where credit is due