#springsung

[sunsdrop]

send 🌼 to give my muse a flower | accepting

@springsung asked: 🌼 the young prince is happily trotting up to punzie , a messy bouquet of white clovers in his mouth as he proudly presents his gift to her.

Verdant   pools   widened   in   response   to   meadow   Fawn's   approach.   It   was   the   most   adorable   thing   she   had   ever   seen!   "These   are   for   me?"   Rapunzel   asked   with   a   rosy   smile,   palm   resting   against   her   heart.

"Thank   you   so   much!   I   just   wish   I   had   something   I   could   give   you   in   return..."   dainty   fingers   still   took   hold   of   the   bouquet,   gratitude   evident   pon   ivory   visage!

"Hmm,   I'll   just   have   to   bring   you   an   extra   special   treat   the   next   time   I   come   visit   ....   how   does   that   sound?   ~"

[stormcried]

the young prince comes at the boy in a doggish sort of way ; going into a play bow as his little tuft of a tail starts wiggling excitedly. this creek is so pretty and clean today !! will drake play with him ?

Of course he will! Drake would absolutely love to play with Bambi! Drake doesn't have anyone else to play with some Drake is outed as a weirdo, so... Bambi being his only friend seemed to be fate telling Drake "Be a child again, go to your hearts content." And so, Drake playfully run along with Bambi, his smile seemed so genuine and unburdened. Drake's dark blue eyes seemed to keep watch of Bambi as the river coated around his legs dampening him in cold. Drake didn't seem to mind at all. The fishes would instantly swim away in fear of being swept aside. "C'mon! Let's play in the creek! Sun's really nice out! HEE HEE!"

[autumnfrolic]

🎼 !!

🎼 — A song that reminds me of my muse’s vibes.‎‎‏ ‏‏‎—‏‏‎ ‎{ ‏‏‎ ♡‎ ‏‏‎ ‎} ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎//‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‎‏‏‎Still Accepting !               𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧  𝐄𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝   —   𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐝  𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐝  𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬. { a link to the music video if you'd like to see the beautiful guitar playing ♥ }

the  beautiful  strumming  rhythm  of  this  acoustic  instrumental  rolls  and  flows  so  elegantly  along with  a calming  and  invigorating  appeal.  it  makes  the  hairs  on  my  arms  stand  on  end sometimes  !  it also has a perfectly fitting name . . . ♥

[animalfae]

@springsung s.c

Strawberry   painted   lips   pressed   gently   to   the   sweet   little   deer's   forehead.   

"Mwah!"   And   then   she   fluttered   back   a   tad,   head   canting   to   the   side.

"....Does   your   owwie   still   hurt?"

[drcamlight]

𝒲𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒱𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑒𝓎 @springsung

A gentle, yet highly amused laugh leaves the valley ruler as she moves to sit in the grass next to the fawn. "Are you alright Bambi?" She asks, reaching over to begin carefully untangling the poor animal from the mess of branches and leaves he'd gotten himself stuck into. "At least it was only an overgrown fern that you tripped into and not some Night Thorns." She points out as she manages to get one of his legs free.

[flederhub]

Some Walmart finds

Tagging @springsung and @indomitablespirits for bambi content I thought was cute

[dieverge-a]

LA LA LA LA LA LA LA!!!

          “YO–     APOLLO    JR!    SHUT    THE    UP!”

[sovietarchive-blog]

@springsung sent:  ❝ i was alone so long i didn’t even know that i was lonely. ❞

          the sentiment certainly resonates with him ;  this abstract concept that one may not realize their own reality, even if it’s staring them in the face.  and yet  --  he cannot bring himself to admit how closely he identifies with it, not to himself and certainly not to a man he barely knows.  illya cannot recall when he accepted loneliness as his constant companion, but he knows for certain that it was before he was equipped to make such a decision on his own.  he lifts a brow, waiting one beat, then two, to answer.  when he does, his tone is almost eerily calm and even.   ❛   we are all alone.  it is easy to believe we are not, sometimes, but we are.  I recommend becoming accustomed to loneliness.   ❜

[multiicolor]

  an independent  &&  selective multi-fandom multimuse, collected by mint.  ( they / it  / 23 )  PST.  est. sometime in 2018.

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[songdreamt-a]

                 On the road to Hell there was a railroad line!

I’ve officially reached (and passed!) my first milestone on this blog!! I am so, so glad I made the decision to bring Persephone, Orpheus, and Eurydice over to their own little space here, and I’m even gladder that so many of you chose to follow me!! This has been an absolutely wonderful and delightful experience, and it’s all thanks to you!!

We got some gods in the house tonight! (Folks I know and love and write with the most)

@skyfulcfstars - BRANDY! MY LOVE! MY LIGHT! MY DARKNESS! I can’t even begin to describe how lucky I am to know you! Your writing is a constant inspiration, and your company a constant joy. Thank you for always encouraging (read: enabling) me to reach out and just go for it, especially when it comes to writing! You are an amazing friend and I am so thankful for everything you’ve brought into my life, including and especially your beautiful portrayal of Persephone!

@flwersrot - This shoutout post wouldn’t be complete if I didn’t mention Nicole! Ohiobros!! You are so unbelievably talented and your portrayal is exactly what I aspire to in my own writing. I hope to be half��as good at Eurydice as you are. I adore writing with you and I feel so lucky to know you and be in this amazing rpc with you!. I love how we vibe in cah and how our threads make each other cry. You are a treasure! Thank you for being my Eurydice twin, the Eurydice to my Orpheus, my Ohio friend!

@goesonrising​ - Holly!!! You are so so talented and I’m just !!! You always have SUCH good plot ideas and I am in awe of the number of AUs you have tbh. Thank you for always being so encouraging and kind, and for always sharing your headcanons with me. I love all the messages I get from you that are just “okay but what if...” because I know I’m gonna get feels! I’m so excited for everything our threads have in store for us!

AND ALSO THE GROUP CHAT FROM HELL: @hngrygrl​ ; @extraordinarygrrls​ ; @rattlcsnakc​ ; @vandbaerer​ ; @floracaptus​ ; @conductcity​ ; @corpsemade​ ; @seraphicdeath​

ALSO STARRING: @khoinos ; @irishtemplar​ ; @astrificare​ / @rememorise​ ; @audaciiae ; @martychars / @withbox ; @quiisquiliae ; @hrodohaide / @reekcd ; @spknbrkn ; @faerheart ; @inkapacitated ; @travelledtime ; @guvernantka ; @tcmbstoned ; @hwlndog 

The hardest working chorus in the gods-almighty world! (Folks I don’t know as well but love from afar and would love to write with more!)

@absitomens; @andessence ; @koregae ; @jeweledcrownofbones ; @stoneswept ; @soughtlove ; @springsung ; @armoniea ; @sunlightswallowed ; @theophanie ; @traggedia ; @truthlie ; @tragediestold ; @killthebxy ; @longmayshereignxcersei ; @liabilitty ; @chalceus ; @seasaltair

[stormcried]

@springsung

Snow stuck to his hair as it would fall ever so softly. Snow... a symbol of peace and tranquility. Yet; that is not the reason that he is out here on this wintry white evening. His breath shuddered in a nervous pattern. He's hiding out here, rather. Away from Dennis and the rest of his lackeys. They were looking for him in order to mess with him. So; Drake took the initiative and broke away from the chance OF meeting with Dennis and the others. It was by lucky chance that one of the kids from the orphanage had told Drake that Dennis had ben on the look around and she had warned Drake. It's good then he's out here.

His shoe prints leaving tracks into the snow. Marking where he had come into the forest so he'd be able to actually leave the forest too. He's been in this forest countless times of course. it's his getaway spot. His paradise amongst the few terrible people at the orphanage. Yet, for some reason there wasn't any birds or any animal noises. It's eerily silent for some reason. This unnerved the nine year old. Still, he should be glad it's nice for a wintery evening.

@springsung

[autumnfrolic]

chrysanthemum & lavender !!

‎‏‏⸻‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎ ‏‏‎𝐅𝐎𝐑‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎ ‎; ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎@springsung. ‏‏‎ ‎{ ‏‏‎ ♡‎ ‏‏‎ ‎} ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎//‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎Still Accepting !

𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐦 :‏‏‎ ‎ how does your muse express romantic love ? ‏‏‎ ‎how do they feel about love as a concept ?

Dart expresses love as freely as dancing or breathing. ‏‏‎ ‎Love— ‏‏‎ ‎whether it is romantic, ‏‏‎ ‎platonic, ‏‏‎ ‎or familial— ‏‏‎ ‎influences every decision she makes. ‏‏‎ ‎While not outwardly head over heels,‏‏‎ ‎ Dart CAN and WILL fall in love with anyone who is even remotely nice to her. ‏‏‎ ‎The lines that discern between friendship and romance can become easily blurred for her. ‏‏‎ ‎She loves wholeheartedly with her entire soul.‏‏‎ ‎ If Dart cares deeply for someone, ‏‏‎ ‎she shows it with tender affection, ‏‏‎ ‎playful games, ‏‏‎ ‎acts of service and self-sacrifice. ‏‏‎ ‎Conceptually,‏‏‎ ‎ Dart has a hard time believing anyone could truly love her considering her somewhat 'outcast' social status. ‏‏‎ ‎Dart says things she believes in, ‏‏‎ ‎and is willing to act significantly differently than the rest of her kind, ‏‏‎ ‎which leads many of the forest folk to often give her a wide berth while in casual passing.

𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 : ‏‏‎ ‎how easy is it to gain your muse’s trust ?‏‏‎ ‎ once their trust is broken , ‏‏‎ ‎how might one go about mending it ?

Gaining a doe's trust can be tricky. ‏‏‎ ‎Oftentimes fickle and frightened,‏‏‎ ‎ it's hard becoming friends with a creature so often victimized by the food chain. ‏‏‎ ‎While the simple act of living is scary and threatening, ‏‏‎ ‎Dart has made many great friends along the way, ‏‏‎ ‎so she has become prone to easily giving the benefit of the doubt to individuals who would normally be considered a threat by her kind.‏‏‎ ‎ Dart isn't necessarily reserved, ‏‏‎ ‎but has a close circle of friends which she highly values.‏‏‎ ‎ If you manage to gain Dart's personal trust, ‏‏‎ ‎and then lose it, ‏‏‎ ‎unfortunately you may find yourself between a rock and a hard place.‏‏‎ ‎ Dart is stubborn, ‏‏‎ ‎protective, ‏‏‎ ‎and quick to argue. ‏‏‎ ‎During the events of a falling-out,‏‏‎ ‎ she will only become more so. ‏‏‎ ‎Prepare to truly face the consequences of your actions,‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎learn from those mistakes,‏‏‎ ‎ and change to re-adapt your behaviors,‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎ or else the empty space of loneliness will surely find you.

‎‏‏⸻‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎ ‏‏‎𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎ ‎; ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎@autumnfrolic.

[foxyfrolic]

@springsung

Phthalo's breed has a naturally nurturing and protective temperament, so it's no surprise when he approaches the little fawn with his brow furrowed in concern. Deer as young as Bambi on their own were rarely easily spotted anywhere on their own, always stashed under some brush or other cover until their mother could retrieve them.

He slowly, as to not startle him, leans down to give him a quick sniff, before straightening up again, still looking down at the fawn, tilting his great crown curiously.

"It's dangerous out in the open, youngster. Shouldn't you be waiting for your mother?"

[autumnfrolic]

“Can I stay with you tonight? I just… really don’t want to be alone right now.”

‎‏‏⸻‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎ ‏‏‎𝐅𝐎𝐑‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎ ‎; ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎@springsung. ‏‏‎ ‎{ ‏‏‎ ♡‎ ‏‏‎ ‎} ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎//‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎Still Accepting !

What first began as a brief reunion between old friends had grown into something quite a bit more serious than that. ‏‏‎ ‎ In the past, ‏‏‎ ‎ Dart and Bambi had the pleasure of passing by one another actively throughout their youth,  ‏‏‎ ‎as growing up in this part of the forest lead to their mothers crossing paths frequently on the overgrown trails they used to navigate the thickets they called home. ‏‏‎ ‎ Dart had only been a tine or two older than Bambi, ‏‏‎ ‎ but she understood that he wasn't due for true independency just yet,  ‏‏‎ ‎and the vacancy of Bambi's Mother concerned her.  ‏‏‎ ‎Unfortunately, ‏‏‎ ‎ Dart had yet to hear the rumors currently being spread by the forest folk far and wide. . .

❝  Hey. . .  Is something wrong ? ❞  ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‏‏‎ ‎She asked, ‏‏‎ ‎ leaning her neck down to observe his expression worriedly.  ‏‏‎ ‎Eyes were a window to the depths of the soul,  ‎‏‏‎ ‎and the Young Prince's vivid golden orbs were no exception.  They shone so bright they bore their own spot in the universe despite the oncoming darkness of grief and loss ahead.

Something was definitely wrong.  ‏‏‎ ‎A plummeting feeling wracked Dart's stomach.  She could feel the prey-driven anxiety rising within her.  ‏‏‎ ‎The doe's ears swiveled to hear clearly,  ‏‏‎ ‎and her nervous gray eyes glanced around their sides to ensure no oncoming threats.  ‏‏‎ ‎All boundaries were secure, ‏‏‎ ‎ though the nagging,  scraping feeling inside Dart's gut suggested they ought to start moving. . .

❝  All right,  let's go. ‏‏‎ ‎ We can talk on the way to my place. ‏‏‎ ‎ Come on. ❞  ‏‏‎ ‎Dutifully supportive sympathy vibrated through Dart's familiar voice, ‏‏‎ ‎ yet there was a clear undertone of seriousness that motivated respect.  ‏‏‎ ‎There was no reason to linger here any longer than necessary. ‏‏‎ ‎ With a flick of her tufted white tail she flagged for Bambi to follow closely beside her, ‏‏‎ ‎leaves rustling as Dart entered the wall of trees.

‎‏‏⸻‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎‎‏‏‎ ‏‏‎𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎ ‎; ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎@autumnfrolic.

[shibemuses]

A low rumble, like the lowing sound of a bovine.

Why the heck are you so small??

why the h*ck are you so tall ??