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independent role play account for eugene fitzherbert from disney's tangled. currently on hiatus since june 10 2014.
heirofcorona whispered: Jealousy. A feeling the princess was not yet familiar with. Yet she could feel its heat run through her veins. First instinct was to confront the woman, but a second thought prompted a different approach. Trust, would be her response. She had no right to interfere, as much as she'd like to claim Eugene as hers, she knew she had to trust him. To let him make his own decisions, even if they didn't include her happiness, because his happiness was more valuable to Rapunzel.

Uh oh! Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?

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             “—- .. ”

                                         He listened to the woman speak,
                                         though his attention lied else where.
                                         It was clear how much she was
                                         interested in him, but he wasn’t
                                         budging in the slightest.

            The only reason why he was
            putting up with her was for
            Rapunzel – it was her party,
            and these were her guests.
            But s o m e t i m e s he couldn’t
            help feeling like he needed
            a breath of fresh air.

                             When he was finally able to escape
                             from the woman’s grasp, Eugene
                             went straight for the brunette that
                             he knew all too well

                and she was wrapped up in his arms
                in an instant.

                                                        “I missed you. Too much.”


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heirofcorona:

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The walk to the bakery was beyond pleasant, she eagerly greeted each citizen. She put her extensive memory to use and had learned the name of nearly everyone in the town, and when she did not she made sure to introduce herself and ask their name. She spent a lot of time in town since gaining her freedom, and she made it a point to find out everything about the kingdom, about her home. Finally, they entered the bakery, Rapunzel took a deep breath, admiring the thick scent of baked goods. Immediately she made her way to the front counter, introducing herself to the owner, who seemed more than pleased to have her in his shop. After a few moments of small talk, she hurried back to Eugene, her small hands pressing against his chest excitedly, a large childlike smile curling the corners of her mouth. ”The owner said he’ll give us a discount on
e v e r y t h i n g in the shop! We should have brought two baskets—” She tugged at his vest slightly as she bounced up and down before leaving him to start her shopping.

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          He had a feeling that was going to happen. He gave her a wide smile,his head shaking slightly at how enthusiastic she was about everything. Even something as simple as buying sweets had her over the moon. At least she was able to bring smiles to people’s faces. The power she had over people with just her presence alone was something to admire.

 "Alright, let’s just fill this one up. We can always come back later if you’re extra hungry. Make sure to get something your parents will eat.“


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Bright emerald hues, reflecting
the faint candlelight in her chambers, remained fixed on
the high painted ceiling. There she was, lying on silk sheets,
yet she didn’t feel royal or special, just—
guilty.

Now she would wait, like she had in the tower,
to be liberated from yet another prison.
For her prince charming to sweep her off her feet;
to save her, a g a i n.

Her life was no longer hers, instead it belonged to the
K i n g and Q u e e n, and they would do with it as they pleased. Their first act as parents was to banish the very man who had r e s c u e d their beloved Lost Princess, and the only reason for it was his blood. For he was no prince, he hadn’t a royal bone in his body, and oh—he was a criminal too. 

Small hands balled into fists filled with the silk fabric, eyebrows furrowed, creasing the delicacy of her features. Why did he have to risk his own freedom because she couldn’t have her own?
Why did he have to sneak into the palace just to see her? 
Hands moving to cover her face,
a soft groan slipped through her fingers.

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        The Princess had been saved,
        but he had not gained much
        from the fact–

                                                             he was shunned from
                                                             the kingdom ; the king
                                                             and queen both disliked
                                                             the fact that he was
                                                             of such a low status and
                                                             did not believe that he
                                                             was good enough for
                                                             their daughter.
 
                  [ not that he believed it either ]

                                    Things had gone from fast paced
                                     to slow and he found himself lacking
                                     the drive to do anything productive
                                     with his time.

        As he laid on top of the roof,
        eyes focused on the sky above,
        he began to count the stars over head
        in hopes that she, too, was doing the
        same. And in a way, they would be
                      c o n n e c t e d   once more.


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heirofcorona:

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au idea: rapunzel ryder and eugene fitzherbert

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heirofcorona whispered: Tbh I'm crying over how perfect your writing is and how nice the mun is.

Write me a TBH (To be Honest), stating an honest fact or thought you feel about me.

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                 {            –you’re only saying that because
                              you’ve just seen my good side.

                                                    not that i have a bad side.

                                but that’s possibly moot.           }


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heirofcorona:

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You’re acting like I’m going to buy the whole store—
but you have a deal.” Rapunzel did have a habit of getting carried away, even more so when she was shopping. It was a bad habit, really, but she couldn’t help herself, there was so much she still had to learn, so much she hadn’t experienced.  

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    He playfully rolled his eyes. It was odd how she was able to be adorable no matter what she was doing. After bidding goodbye to her mother whom had got the basket for them, the two headed out of the castle, down the steps and then down the winding path that would lead them to the market where all of the main shops were. There were quite a few people out and Eugene gave each a charming smile - he enjoyed watching Rapunzel interact with the kingdom’s citizens ; it never seemed to get old to him. It didn’t matter their age nor who they were, she always had something p o s i t i v e to say. She had a way of making you feel good about yourself without even trying.


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She walked beside him, their strides might have been parallel if it had not been for the height difference. For every step Eugene took, Rapunzel found herself taking two. Watching their feet for a few short moments before she turned to catch the other’s gaze. She paused,  ”I’ll need a basket, to carry everything in. Unless you’d rather carry it for me—”

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     Eugene had a feeling that if he offered to carry whatever she bought, his arms would be full a few minutes into the visit. So a basket would be the better option for both his arms and for the convenience of those around them. “We’ll compromise. We’ll get a basket, but I’ll carry it – and we stop buying things once our basket gets full. Deal?”


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heirofcorona whispered: Hey yo Prince Jay. I just want you to know how great you are and i'm so glad you have so many wonderful people who care about you on this site. And im going to add myself to that category. If you ever need to talk i'll be here, and so will all the other amazing people who have taken the time to tell you how important you are. Because you are special and you have just as much worth as anyone else on this planet. Never forget that. Because you deserve to be treated like the prince you are.

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        {          everyone’s being so nice to me today ;
                   gosh, you guys. i don’t even know what
                   to do with myself at this point.

                                                                i have off days,
                                                                but sometimes
                                                                something just
                                                                   pushes me
                                                                over the edge
                                                                and only then is
                                                                when i voice my
                                                                situation and the
                                                                emotions i’m feeling.

                                   i’m quite terrible at
                                     being emotional.

               still, thank you very much for
              these kind words. being called a
              prince a l w a y s makes me
              smile and i am very happy to know
              that you care enough to make
                     sure i’m okay.                      }


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