I’ve had quite a few questions today. It’s being a banner TMI Tuesday, some weeks I get crickets and today an avalanche. I’m so grateful to all of you for sending them in. I love questions! 🙂
Anyway, it’s just taking me a little bit to answer them all. I have to think about the answers and there’s also a few other things I should be doing *cough* but don’t worry tumblr hasn’t eaten it! I know tumblr eats asks sometimes, but I do have that one and I will be answering it asap 🙂
I’d like to turn the whole wretched lot of them into snails!
They don’t deserve Belle … but then neither do I. Thankfully for everyone Belle doesn’t see it that way. Their attitude hurts her but if something happened to them, that would hurt her more.
Completely ignoring them works best. If I can’t snail the ignorant, ungrateful *devolves into muttered insults* … as I was saying if I can’t give the miserable, pathetic *deep breath* … then I can help Belle by distracting her. She always wanted to see the world. So long as she stays out of sight while I’m dealing, she’s welcome to accompany me everywhere I go. I’ll take her to every realm within the reach of my power.
Life with me is hardly a prize, she has lost much, the least I can do is make one of her dreams come true.
Those that knew Belle, like the servants at the palace, thought that she was an odd girl. She was always buried in a book and she was utterly unafraid of getting her hands dirty. Noble ladies should be polite, and demure, seen to look lovely but not heard. Belle was strong-willed and wasn’t quiet about her opinions. There was once a small fire in the kitchen. Two visiting ladies took to their beds in shock, Belle was seen to be helping fetch water and tend to wounds, uncaring of how it ruined her gown.
Belle wasn’t allowed out of the palace much, she often had to sneak out to go to the village. Those that knew her there, knew her to be kind. She was always willing to listen, and she didn’t look down her nose at them. She would give them whatever coin she had, but she’d give them her time. Such as sitting with the children and telling them stories. The villagers loved her but at the same time they knew it wasn’t normal behavior for a princess.
Nobody thought Belle had inherent darkness until the whispers started. Then all these previous events were cast into a different light. For example, Belle tended to wounds because she was fascinated by the suffering, not because she wanted to help. Belle had never fit with their expectations – an odd girl that Belle – and people don’t like things that are different.
Once her association with the Dark One was known. Even those that refused to believe she was dark before, and had thought her pure, now thought she was dark. To take up with such a beast, to profess to love him … I suppose some might have blamed Rumple for poisoning her but Belle had always been odd. There was enough doubt, and conflicting stories, that nobody felt they should rescue her. What was done, was done.
Avonlea knew that Princess Belle had protected them against Maleficent but that only put questions in their mind. How had the princess managed such a feat when so many strong knights had failed? The reveal that her true love was the Dark One, and the official (and unofficial) comments from the palace, seemed to confirm their suspicions. Princess Belle had saved them but at what cost? She was irretrievably contaminated by darkness. They were thankful for their lives but they didn’t want her to return, for what might she bring with her?
So no Avonlea never rose up against Belle’s parents or Gaston. They believed what they were told. Some even thanked Gaston and Belle’s parents for their fortitude, as it’s always harder if the enemy is someone you know. Those that questioned the story, having known Belle and her goodness, were swiftly told of her corruption. The Dark One’s reputation grew even more as a new batch of stories were told to frighten children – that of the fallen princess and her dark husband.
Ask me about the show. Ask me anything about my fics, ask my characters anything. You can send me a word and if it’s in my WIP doc then I’ll post a teaser snippet. I accept prompts for any of my existing verses.
We should do that again. We know Belle wants to see the world. We know Rumple wants to be the one to show it to her. Now they have their happy ending with their baby, and can leave town without worrying that everything will be on fire when they get back, it’s safe to assume travel might be in their future.
Would anyone be interested in an event over the summer with stories about those travels? There’s the whole world to choose from, and any kind of adventure you want.
How about the time they went to Rome and accidentally ended up solving a murder? The time they went to Thailand and discovered dragons also made it to the Land Without Magic? The time they went to the Bahamas and spent a solid week on the beach, and Belle discovered that where logic and reason fail, the promise of her in a red string bikini, Gideon wanting to paddle, and a private beach, is enough to tempt Rumple into slightly more casual clothing?
…I also kind of want to call it Rumbelle Happy Trails but that might be misinterpreted xD So how about Rumbelle See The World?
Thoughts?
1000% behind this. Count me in! I think it’s a brilliant idea and utterly perfect for Rumbelle!
I wasn’t around for the previous ficathon so I don’t know how this will work but I’m in no matter what really. Just tell me what I have to do and I will do it 🙂
What was cool about the Hamburger Dates one was that there wasn’t one big posting day – instead, everyone who signed up got assigned a day to post (some days were double-booked, I think), so for like fifty days there was guaranteed at least one awesome fic posted 😀 There weren’t any penalties for not posting, either, it was just a fun way to fill the winter hiatus that year before RSS.
On the other hand, that might be a lot of effort, so one big posting day mid-august could also work.
If you need help organizing I volunteer. I’ve seen that kind of “claim a day” thing before, not for fic but for pep talks during November NaNo. There was a spreadsheet on google docs and people added themselves to a free day. That might be a good way to do it. This is your show though so just let me know if I can help in any way 🙂
Synopsis: Avonlea is burning. Entire villages wiped out, one by one, as Maleficent in dragon form rains down destruction from the sky. A war party is dispatched; their broken and shattered corpses returned with a puff of magical smoke. Several brave knights set out, seeking to became dragonslayers, but none return alive. Princess Belle decides it’s time for a different approach. She goes into battle not with a sword but with her compassion and a pouch of fairy dust. Belle strikes a deal with Maleficent. Her kingdom, her friends, and her family will all live if Maleficent gets one last act of revenge. Belle willingly goes under the sleeping curse, facing eternal sleep; her only hope is that someday her prince will come…
Note: Written for @maydaymenagerie. @tinuviel-undomiel I’m your backup/replacement zookeeper. I am so sorry for the delay! I feel awful about it. I don’t know if it was this fic or just this month but words haven’t come easy. This fic is very much a group effort really because I couldn’t have done it without the help and support of @little-inkstone and @worryinglyinnocent, but especially @mariequitecontrarie who beta read the first two chapters and gave me a shot of hope when I really needed it. Any mistakes are mine.
There isn’t any smut in this fic, and I know that you ticked the smut box. I was going to write a separate smut oneshot immediately following on from the fade to black at the end. I haven’t done that yet, and given how long you’ve already been waiting, I didn’t want to wait any longer to post this. So I know ‘to be continued’ isn’t really allowed but this is a complete story, it just doesn’t have smut. Sorry about that. I will write the smut and tag you as soon as I can.
I see on your blog you weren’t well yesterday. I hope you are feeling better and I hope that you’ll enjoy the fic!
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I laughed when I saw this because I have the Farscape theme playing right now! I just watched an episode and the DVD is idling while I was fiddling on tumblr before watching the next one. Aeryn is great. For a while I just saw Vala (as I watched Stargate SG1 first) but now I see her as her own character.
I’m on season three right now and no spoilers but it kinda broke my heart how she got softer, and started to trust, and then there was that death, and she closed herself off again. It could be seen in how she was wearing her hair. Poor Aeryn 🙁
Last month I wrote a fair bit of smut. It was almost embarrassing actually how many smut fics I posted. This month I’m looking at the list and I have smut fics to write and I really don’t want to write them. It’s like I’ve lost all impetus to write smutty fics. Does anyone else get that?
Go with you flow 🙂
If the flow tells you no smut, then no smut.
There can be too much of a good thing 🙂 If you eat ribeyes steak everyday, it’s delicious, but you’ll need a break.
So get to it a little later when the call of the Dark D and the librarian V gets loud again 🙂
All the time. Maybe it’s time for fluff, or worldbuilding, or costume porn. Maybe there are some plot bunnies that need to be pulled out to see if they’ve shown any sign of turning into Actual Plots.
This makes me feel better. Thank you guys! It’s just frustrating when there are events and stuff because they are obviously time sensitive. Words generally are being a bit of a pain at the moment, and with smut I’ve always needed it to be more than just about the act. Maybe if I can find the missing emotion, or character development, then it’ll give me the impetus. If not then I guess I’ll just have to sit this round out.
Never ask me I’m the worlds worst enabler for stuff like this…
I’m a fan of events like this, it’s just the community aspect, being a part of something. Plus I always hope that I make my giftee happy. I mean it is also incredibly nerve-wracking but for me the good has always outweighed the bad. So yeah I’m hopelessly biased. That being said do you have time? Will it be fun or stressful? Ultimately do whatever makes you the happiest 🙂