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She was dreadfully romantic. She read too many novels and carried her ideal world wherever she went.
Mary Elizabeth Braddon, The Doctor's Wife
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Warrior Queen (54/∞)
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⸺  𝗦𝗛𝗘'𝗗  𝗕𝗘𝗘𝗡  𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗧  𝗜𝗡  𝗧𝗛𝗘  𝗣𝗔𝗚𝗘𝗦  𝗢𝗙  𝗛𝗘𝗥  favorite  book  ,  finished  with  her  much  less  intense  workout  for  a  little  while  now  while  her  boyfriend  continued  on  .  his  voice  had  hardly  registered  as  she  reached  her  favorite  chapter  ,  a  serene  smile  upturning  soft  lips  as  she'd  flipped  through  the  well  loved  volume  .  only  after  a  few  moments  does  it  occur  to  the  princess  to  check  in  ,  gauge  whether  or  not  the  matter  had  been  one  which  required  more  immediate  attention  .  doe  like  optics  flickering  upward  ,  her  smile  turns  shy  with  the  picture  before  her  ;  few  sights  are  more  appealing  than  that  of  a  panting  ,  mid - workout  andrei  ,  an opinion  all  too  clear  in  her  eyes  as  they  rake  over  his  chiseled  form  .  ❝  oh  ,  y  -  okay  ,  ❞  belle  nods  ,  lips  pursing  as  she  continues  to  steal  glances  between  paragraphs  .
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you said something earlier, but i think i missed it. { royal }
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Chest heaved up and down as deep breath after deep breath was taken while hands rested on hips. It was the tail end of his work out and it had been what he told her a few sets ago. Andrei had assumed she was listening and maybe that shouldn't have been the case. If she had bee distracted or doing something else, the Romanian didn't notice. He too had been focused on his workout that he only said something without looking so she knew that he would be done soon. Apparently that hadn't worked out like he thought and so he looked over to her when she spoke up while remaining in place where he needed to finish his last set. "Oh, I was only saying that I was almost done and now.." He looks down to the barbell at his feet and then over to her. "I'm on my last set so I'll be done in a minute now."
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Tell Me What's Going On | Accepting | @pr0vincial
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Stardust (2007) Dir. Matthew Vaughn
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reblog this if you are a canon divergent portrayal out of pure fucking saltiness towards the canon
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Send me 🗣️ for incorrect quotes of your muse and mine
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— YOUR AFFECTION.
Gestures  of  affection  starters.  Can  be  platonic  and  romantic.  Send  me... (Send  🔄  +  any  emoji  to  reverse  the  outcome.)
💓  to  listen  to  my  muse's  heartbeat. 💏  to  softly  kiss  my  muse's  forehead. 💋  to  kiss  my  muse  on  the  lips. 🤭  to  caress  my  muse's  cheek. 🌸  to  offer  my  muse  a  flower. 💅  to  paint  my  muse's  nails. 💗  to  lean  against  my  muse. 💝  to  wrap  an  arm  around  my  muse. 🤗  to  hug  my  muse  from  behind. 🫂  to  pick  my  muse  up  and  twirl  them  around. 👰  to  hold  my  muse  bridal  style. 🤝  to  hold  my  muse's  hand. 🥞  to  bring  my  muse  breakfast  in  bed. 🤜  to  give  my  muse  a  noogie. 🤏  to  tickle  my  muse. 😋  to  give  my  muse  their  favorite  snack.
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🐝  *  ―  𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑴 𝑫𝑰𝑨𝑳𝑶𝑮𝑼𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 𝑷𝑻. 𝑰.
❛  it was wrong of me to assume you're ever gonna change.  ❜ ❛  that's it? it was all just a lie?  ❜ ❛  shame on me for thinking you were a good person.  ❜ ❛  you're gonna pay for what you did to me.  ❜ ❛  you didn't hear a word of what i just said, did you?  ❜ ❛  believe me, you weren't my first choice either.  ❜ ❛  if you've got a problem with the way i handle things, just say so.  ❜ ❛  do you think we're gonna survive this?  ❜ ❛  what's your problem?!  ❜ ❛  will you please slow down a little?  ❜ ❛  i can't believe you would do something like that.  ❜ ❛  did it mean anything to you?  ❜ ❛  i'm never gonna be good enough for you.  ❜ ❛  we were just fooling ourselves this whole time.  ❜ ❛  i'm sorry, i didn't know where else to go.  ❜ ❛  i don't want to argue with you anymore.  ❜ ❛  fine. you were right, and i was wrong. happy now?  ❜ ❛  this day feels like it's never gonna end.  ❜ ❛  i didn't think you'd care so much.  ❜ ❛  this must be like the first time you were nice to me.  ❜ ❛  out of all the people here, why do i have to be stuck with you?  ❜ ❛  do you want to go on a date with me?  ❜ ❛  honestly, i don't think i wanna leave the house today.  ❜ ❛  were you ever planning on telling me about all of this?  ❜ ❛  i wish i had another choice.  ❜ ❛  don't flatter yourself, a fifth-grader could've done this as well.  ❜ ❛  you're the most insufferable person i have ever met.  ❜ ❛  here, you look like you need this more than me right now.  ❜ ❛  oh, just so you know, i don't ever lose this game.  ❜ ❛  just let me sleep for five more minutes.  ❜ ❛  alright, is there anything else we have to do before they arrive?  ❜ ❛  do you believe in ghosts?  ❜ ❛  i wish we had more time together.  ❜ ❛  you don't have to leave just yet ... you could stay the night if you wanted to.  ❜ ❛  where are you taking me?  ❜ ❛  trust me, this is the last thing i want to do.  ❜ ❛  i need more time to think about what i want.  ❜ ❛  why didn't you say anything earlier? we could've avoided this whole mess.  ❜ ❛  i don't feel so good, i think i may be getting sick.  ❜ ❛  help me! please!  ❜
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headcanon : becoming a princess / life with gaston .
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after  gaston  killed  the  beast  he  essentially  usurped  the  throne  ,  becoming  prince  himself  and  at  last  convincing  belle  to  marry  him  .  she  was  not  exactly  thrilled  with  the  arrangement  ;  gaston  was  shallow  ,  misogynistic  ,  and  entirely  too  self  -  absorbed  for  their  relationship  to  ever  dive  too  far  below  the  surface  ,  but  if  nothing  else  she  knew  that  he  could  keep  her  safe  .  so  she  agreed  ,  settling  into  royal  life  -  though  for  the  most  part  she  stuck  to  the  library  and  was  left  to  her  own  devices  .
one  day  she  came  down  to  dinner  and  found  that  gaston  had  arranged  for  an  entire  feast  of  foods  he'd  pulled  from  books  he  had  noticed  belle  reading  .  it  was  the  first  time  that  he  had  done  anything  for  her  without  self  serving  ulterior  motives  ;  he  did  not  try  and  bed  her  or  convince  her  to  sing  his  praises  ,  only  to  enjoy  the  meal  and  perhaps  get  to  know  each  other  more  over  it  .  and  that  they  did  ,  taking  the  first  step  to  becoming  closer  as  prince  and  princess  -  as  husband  and  wife  .  unbeknownst  to  belle  ,  while  the  gesture  had  come  from  the  kindness  of  his  own  heart  gaston  DID  have  a  hidden  agenda  ;  he  was  sick  ,  given  only  months  to  live  ,  and  he  did  not  want  to  pass  on  with  a  wife  who  could  hardly  bear  to  be  around  him  .
she  found  out  toward  the  end  ,  once  he  was  too  frail  to  continue  to  hide  his  ailment  .  those  last  several  weeks  were  spent  practically  attached  at  the  hip  ,  with  belle  learning  his  life  story  and  promising  to  continue  to  tell  it  ;  to  let  him  live  on  once  the  sickness  had  taken  him  .  and  eventually  it  did  ,  the  prince  passing  away  in  his  wife's  arms  as  she  cried  true  ,  genuine  tears  over  him  .  there  was  no  magic  healing  ,  no  kiss  to  break  a  curse  ;  only  a  tragic  ,  human  end  to  the  man  she  had  only  just  begun  to  know  .
she  resides  in  the  castle  alone  now  ,  still  sticking  mostly  to  the  library  where  she  escapes  into  her  books  to  forget  all  of  the  trauma  of  the  last  few  years  .  she  maintains  her  royal  status  ,  seeing  to  business  as  needed  ,  but  only  those  she  truly  comes  to  trust  get  to  know  her  beyond  the  stoic  public  appearance  of  a  quiet  widower  princess  .  
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⸺  𝗔  𝗦𝗢𝗙𝗧  𝗦𝗜𝗚𝗛  𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗔𝗣𝗘𝗦  𝗔𝗦  𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗘  𝗜𝗦  𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗗  flush  against  the  prince's  frame  ,  petite  hands  feeling  the  indents  of  chiseled  pecs  as  they  rest  atop  his  chest  .  lips  part  with  the  pressure  of  andrei's  thumb  ,  emerald  gaze  darkening  with  affectionate  desire  as  plush  lips  quiver  beneath  his  touch  .  heat  pools  between  slender  thighs  ,  the  skirts  of  her  dress  suddenly  overbearing  as  a  slickness  begins  to  form  .  it  is  clear  they  both  want  this  ;  his  words  and  actions  issue  a  clear  challenge  .  so  it  is  with  a  deep  breath  and  an  abandonment  of  thought  that  the  princess  surges  forward  ,  capturing  his  lips  in  a  passionate  ,  heated  kiss  as  her  arms  snake  up  to  clutch  at  bearded  cheeks  .
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[ THIRTEEN ] : “ you have no idea how much i want to kiss you. ” { royal }
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He pulls her to him, forehead resting against her's as he smiles. The smile that graced his lips shifted to a smirk as he pulls back, letting green eyes rake over her. "I might have an idea." The prince lets his gaze narrow slightly in a teasing manner as his hands move to her lower back to press her to him. "But I am all for hearing it to see if I'm right, printesa." His one hand lifts from her back to then cup her cheek, thumb gently tracing over her bottom lip. Green eyes watching her intensely to see what she would do next. Everything he was doing now was testing, tempting, anything to get her to back up her words. That and, well, he wanted to see if she even would show him here and now because she would have done it already if that was the case.
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Nearly A Kiss | Accepting | @pr0vincial
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⸺  𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗦  𝗔𝗡𝗗  𝗟𝗜𝗣𝗦  𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥  𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗬  as  the  princess  is  set  down  on  the  counter  ,  heat  building  in  the  depths  of  her  stomach  with  the  pressure  of  eugene's  hands  .  his  question  elicits  a  quiet  groan  ,  as  though  the  seconds  taken  to  ask  are  cumulative  time  wasted  .  ❝  yes  ,  ❞  she  breathes  ,  lips  hungrily  chasing  his  as  consent  is  delivered  hot  against  his  skin  .  ❝  please  ,  god  yes  .  .  .  ❞  her  timbre  is  nearly  whiny  as  belle  clings  eagerly  to  the  man  ,  deft  hands  tugging  down  the  sleeves  of  her  plain  ,  simple  dress  until  bare  breasts  fall  loose  from  the  confines  of  the  fabric  .  ❝  right  here  ,  eugene  ;  right  now  , please . . .  show  me  i'm yours  .  ❞
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@pr0vincial asked: ❛ table . to hoist my muse onto a [ table / counter ] . { + reverse to eugene from }
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⸻ eugene's lips were hot against belle's own, stumbling through the house. he had belle's home mapped out so well in his mind that he didn't even need to see where he was going. went purely off instinct and that allowed him to stumble them right into the kitchen. in which he wasted no time in picking belle up and placing her down on the island in the middle of the room. the dark haired girl was pulled flush against him and his hands gripped to her ass as he grunted softly. "is this okay? because i don't think i can stop once i start," he rasped to her, dark eyes flickering up to belle's face to gauge her response. using every ounce of restraint he had to keep himself from fully ravaging her right then and there.
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Quick sketch of the Beauty and the Beast castle
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she technically lives in the castle , but belle also has a small apartment in paris where she goes sometimes to get away from royal life , purchased after gaston's death .
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headcanon : becoming a princess / life with gaston .
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after  gaston  killed  the  beast  he  essentially  usurped  the  throne  ,  becoming  prince  himself  and  at  last  convincing  belle  to  marry  him  .  she  was  not  exactly  thrilled  with  the  arrangement  ;  gaston  was  shallow  ,  misogynistic  ,  and  entirely  too  self  -  absorbed  for  their  relationship  to  ever  dive  too  far  below  the  surface  ,  but  if  nothing  else  she  knew  that  he  could  keep  her  safe  .  so  she  agreed  ,  settling  into  royal  life  -  though  for  the  most  part  she  stuck  to  the  library  and  was  left  to  her  own  devices  .
one  day  she  came  down  to  dinner  and  found  that  gaston  had  arranged  for  an  entire  feast  of  foods  he'd  pulled  from  books  he  had  noticed  belle  reading  .  it  was  the  first  time  that  he  had  done  anything  for  her  without  self  serving  ulterior  motives  ;  he  did  not  try  and  bed  her  or  convince  her  to  sing  his  praises  ,  only  to  enjoy  the  meal  and  perhaps  get  to  know  each  other  more  over  it  .  and  that  they  did  ,  taking  the  first  step  to  becoming  closer  as  prince  and  princess  -  as  husband  and  wife  .  unbeknownst  to  belle  ,  while  the  gesture  had  come  from  the  kindness  of  his  own  heart  gaston  DID  have  a  hidden  agenda  ;  he  was  sick  ,  given  only  months  to  live  ,  and  he  did  not  want  to  pass  on  with  a  wife  who  could  hardly  bear  to  be  around  him  .
she  found  out  toward  the  end  ,  once  he  was  too  frail  to  continue  to  hide  his  ailment  .  those  last  several  weeks  were  spent  practically  attached  at  the  hip  ,  with  belle  learning  his  life  story  and  promising  to  continue  to  tell  it  ;  to  let  him  live  on  once  the  sickness  had  taken  him  .  and  eventually  it  did  ,  the  prince  passing  away  in  his  wife's  arms  as  she  cried  true  ,  genuine  tears  over  him  .  there  was  no  magic  healing  ,  no  kiss  to  break  a  curse  ;  only  a  tragic  ,  human  end  to  the  man  she  had  only  just  begun  to  know  .
she  resides  in  the  castle  alone  now  ,  still  sticking  mostly  to  the  library  where  she  escapes  into  her  books  to  forget  all  of  the  trauma  of  the  last  few  years  .  she  maintains  her  royal  status  ,  seeing  to  business  as  needed  ,  but  only  those  she  truly  comes  to  trust  get  to  know  her  beyond  the  stoic  public  appearance  of  a  quiet  widower  princess  .  
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