Random Gifs Of Emma Swan 175/

Random gifs of Emma Swan 175/∞

“like flowers ache for spring my heart craves my mother more than anything”

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"George wants to enlist, Aunt Mary is livid." Sybbie said rolling another cigarette and lighting it off Barrow's lighter.

"Da told me that you served, and that when you were wounded you came back here and helped when Granny Cora opened up the house as a convalescent home for officers." Sybbie had been asking more questions about those years, lately. What with war on their doorstep it was only natural.

"I want to help, I just don't know how yet."

Sybbie smiled, and held out the unlit cigarette in Barrow's direction, if her Da caught her smoking he'd be fit to be tied, but Barrow had always had a soft spot for her and George, he wouldn't give her away.

"What Da and Lucy don't know won't kill them, come on, Barrow. I'm not a little girl anymore. Smoke with me." She also wanted to hear all about Hollywood, she had missed the former butler while he'd been away. Thank God Mr. Dexter had brought him back to England, and thank God Aunt Mary had insisted he stay at Downton.

"You've been away a long time."

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“You had all the gentleness of flowers in your heart, in your hair, in your gaze.”

— Nikos Engonopoulos, from “Bolívar, a Greek Poem,” wr. c. June 1943  (via poetic–rose)

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𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

This a rp meme of random sentences from film, TV, books, and music, change names/titles/pronouns as needed.

"I don't need a sword."

"The password is 'eagle', you apes."

"I have to tell you a secret that will see you through all the trials that life can offer. Have courage and be kind."

"When life gives you lemons, just say ‘fuck the lemons’, and bail."

"Tell me that isn't what I think it is."

"I know I’m safe as long as I’m here."

"Higher. Further. Faster, Baby."

"That's it, dishonor! Dishonor on your whole family! Dishonor on you, dishonor on your cow!"

"You are the bane of my existence and the object of all my desires."

"You still alive, Baby?"

"______, _______ forgot the password again."

"That is mahogany!"

"Oh, it’s a beautiful dress! Did you ever see such a beautiful dress?"

"Why think separately of this life than the next, when one is born from the last?"

"I will always find you."

" I know my value. Anyone else's opinion doesn't really matter."

"I see a strong, confident, beautiful young lady … Oh look, you’re here too!"

"Look, who finally decided to grow claws after all."

"Name one hero who was happy."

"We can go home... imagine it."

"Wherever you are is home."

"I always knew I would have to stay."

"I miss you when I least expect it."

"May our next meeting be joyful."

"Oh, great, now I’m the bad guy."

"And I don't know when I'll see you again."

"I cannot stop thinking of you. From the mornings you ease, to the evenings you quiet, to the dreams you inhabit, my thoughts of you never end. I am yours, ______________. I have always been yours."

"You can stand tall without standing alone."

"She is life itself."

"What is it, truly, to admire a woman? To look at her and feel inspiration. To delight in her beauty, so much so that all your senses crumble that you would willingly take on any pain, any burden for her. To honor her being with your deeds and words. That is what the true poet describes."

"I CAN’T BELIEVE I DID THIS!"

"To meet a beautiful woman is one thing, but to meet your best friend in the most beautiful of women is something entirely apart."

"To the stars who listen––and the dreams that are answered."

"That still only counts as one!"

"When I was born, the word for what I was did not exist."

"Are you aware the shape I'm in?"

"Bye, my darling."

"You posses a rare beauty, my love, in here. Never lose it. It will serve you well when you are queen."

"Most people around here have too many words and nothing to say."

"Do as ________ says."

"He showed me his scars, and in return he let me pretend that I had none."

"Mistress mine. My will is thine. Tell me your wishes three."

"If I offer you the moon on a string, will you give me a kiss, too?"

Kate knew a desperate man when she saw one, and this Bridgerton brother desperately needed to escape some debutant.

Hesitating, she searched for Edwina in the ballroom, she really should stay keep an eye on her sister, but Edwina was with Mary talking to some gentlemen.

Mary would watch out for Edwina.

"I'd be honored to join you in the garden, Sir." Kate said with an amiable smile, the debutant who was hunting him must be watching, if they were going to pull this off, Kate had to at least appear interested.

" do you not wish to greet me? " (From Kate) / @flashbacksech0es

It would indeed be untrue for Benedict to claim he disliked such evenings; he relished the playful banter, occasional flirtations, and the lively ambiance of dance, laughter, and wine. However, ever since her eldest daughter married into a good match, his mother's gaze had fixed upon her two oldest sons, sadly including him. Violet possessed the talent of bending him to her will, guiding him wherever she pleased without his awareness, his realisation only dawning when she departed with a triumphant grin.

He had promised himself just one dance, yet the lady demanded two, then a third, already discussing his marriage plans by the fourth. Knowing a fourth dance must not happen at any cost, he excused himself and fled as far as he could. However, the woman swiftly discovered him hiding on the balcony. Spotting her from afar, he hastened toward her, his steps swifter than they should have been, causing him to miss the young woman rudely ignoring him as she passed. Regret washed over him, visible on his features as he stepped back to greet her, head bowed with a smile, yet his eyes constantly darted toward the door.

❝ Of course, Miss Sharma, I am truly sorry. I was just--- ❞ His voice trailed off, anticipating her response, her voice like a shriek making every hair on his body stand on end, and not in a good way. Glancing back and forth between Kate and the woman poised to ensnare him, his name echoed from the walls before she even appeared. With a pleading glance back at Miss Sharma, he boldly asked,

❝ You look absolutely marvellous tonight, my lady. ❞ --- which was no falsehood. ❝ Would you like to see the garden? Many people went there already, almost as if its tonights dancefloor. It would be an honour. ❞ His voice rose louder than intended so the predator could hear, inadvertently drawing attention from others nearby. Through clenched teeth and a forced smile, he muttered, ❝ I am prepared to accept any punishment you impose, but please, save me. ❞