a prince on a white horse

anonymous asked:

LaF Kiss Guessing Game: "he sweeps in on his horse and scoops yuuri up and they make out as they ride into the sunset"

@lucycamui (also s/o to @forovnix for answering a prompt with a screenplay)



The sun is shining, the birds are singing. The sound of galloping hoofbeats can be heard in the distance.


YUURI KATSUKI, 23, sweet-faced and demure baker with a heart of gold perpetually worn on his sleeve due to cripping anxiety, is fretting at the the window. He looks up at the sound of the hooves.


VIKTOR NIKIFOROV, 27, fantasy dreamboat prince, pulls up to the base of the tower on his MAJESTIC WHITE HORSE.

(cupping a hand to his mouth and shouting up)
Yuuri, Yuuri, let down your hair!

Yuuri pokes his head out of the window.

I don’t have hair that long, Viktor!

Tight on Viktor’s befuddled expression. Shit. This is not going how he’d expected it to. 

Hold on, maybe I’ll, um – 

He looks around him frantically for rope. Yuuri watches him, amused and very much in love. 


There’s a poof of glitter and PHICHIT CHULANONT, fairy godperson extraordinaire, appears right behind Yuuri as he stares out the window.

Wow. I thought I told him to pack rope.

Yuuri squeaks as he turns around to see Phichit grinning at him.

Phichit! Could you help us?

Phichit goes to the window and looks down to see

INSERT SHOT: Viktor, still searching for rope in the bramble bushes at the base of the tower. 

Phichit shrugs at Yuuri.

How willing are you to take a leap of faith?

A wha – 

He screams. Because Phichit has thrown glitter at him and shoved him out the window. 


Yuuri is falling out of the window in a beautiful floof of dramatically-draped clothing. Slowly. Like that shot of Buttercup in The Princess Bride. He lands right onto the horse in front of Viktor, because physics has no meaning in face of the power of glitter.

(slightly stunned)

…That wasn’t entirely me.

What a shame. (pouting) I wanted to rescue you.

I’ll just get back into the tower then – 

He’s shut off by Viktor KISSING HIM. And trying to scoop him up into his arms anyway but not succeeding because physics had decided to turn on at that moment. The music swells, and if Yuuri had been standing he would have gone weak-kneed. 

They break apart after a long moment.

Let’s get out of here.

And they ride off into the sunset, MAKING OUT the ENTIRE TIME. 


(post credit scene: 


Phichit stands at the window, waving at the retreating silhouettes. A LICENSE appears in a puff of glitter. Phichit takes it, does a fist pump, and vanishes in another puff of glitter.)

You know, we see a lot of cisswap aus for Disney, but can we have more role reversals pls?

I want to see Jasmine as the sly street rat, enchanting passersby with a bat of her eyelashes and the swing of her hips - before robbing them blind and disappearing over a rooftop before they even know what’s hit them.

Flynn as the sheltered prince bored out of his skull, ready to jump out of his tower if only to sate his restlessness. Then in comes the small and spunky Rapunzel, long, wispy blond hair braided in a thick rope down her back, arms wrapped in lean muscle and a white palace horse following her like a lovesick puppy, despite her being a known criminal.

Big, burly Kristoff, so shy and awkward despite his stature. Kristoff who adores his big sister to the ends of the Earth, who desperately longs for the days of closeness they used to share when they were younger. Kristoff who always thought it was his duty to protect his petite, delicate little big sister, with her soft pale skin like fine white lace, her dainty fingers and gentle smile. Kristoff who blames himself for not being able to protect her when she accidentally freezes her entire country in an eternal winter. Kristoff who is enchanted by Anna and somewhat terrifying reindeer, Sven. Anna who is strong and capable, but still ditzy enough to make Kristoff toss and turn at night with worry for his airheaded new friend.

Tarzan as the cultured, eloquent young man, on a study trip with his eccentric mother to learn more about the gorillas. Tarzan meeting the mysterious, half-feral Jane, draped in animal skins and hair cut short and choppy around her face, lest it get snagged on tree branches or tugged out by ferocious predators as she flies through the forest on her vines.

Phillip as the naive, sheltered young prince raised as a simple village boy, meeting the alluring Aurora and her horse in the woods one day as they hunt for game. Her long golden hair is tied back in a neat knot high on her head to keep it out of the way, her fingers sure and unflinching as she strings up her prey. Aurora facing the dragon to save her prince charming; befriending the poor creature, soothing her ferocious rage borne of pain love - the rage of a mother separated from her hatchlings. Aurora promising the dragon to help find her babies, if only she can first be let through to save her prince charming.

Seventeen members in a nutshell¿

S. Coups: Father to twelve children

DK: A horse????

Vernon: An actual White Boy

Wonwoo: Dark and mysterious pancake

Hoshi: Naega Hosh

Jun: The Chinese Prince of Rejected High Fives

The 8: Ramen noodle hair

Joshua: Our lord and saviour

Seungkwan: Yas Queen

Jeonghan: An angelic being with better hair than you

Mingyu: Lost puppy?


Woozi: I can hug you, you cannot hug me

Someday, I’ll see you again

Someday, I’ll see you again ; Edmund Pevensie x Reader

Setting : End of first movie to start of second movie

****Requested: Yes

“Hurry up, you slowpoke!” Y/N shouted, looking behind her to see Edmund sitting still on his horse.

“Just… Taking a breather.” Edmund said, gesturing to Phillip.

“You stay back and I’ll catch the white stag myself.” Lucy and Susan mocked as they arrived, their horses skidding to a stop beside Y/N.

“Honestly, brother. You should be the one to care for your wife in these situations, not the other way around!” Peter snorted, appearing alongside his sisters.

“Ah, but my husband is old now. I’m afraid he’s not as agile as he used to be back then.” Y/N teased smirking over at Edmund. “I’m fine, though. I understand you completely, love.”

Edmund made a face at his wife before looking at the huge black metal pole beside him.

“A tree made of metal?” He muttered quite loudly.

Lucy gasped and dismounted her horse to run up and touch the so-called tree.
“I think it’s called a lantern?” Y/N said, causing the four to look at her in confusion. “What? I have a slight memory of it. After all, it IS in Lantern Waste, is it not?”

The four nodded in understanding.

“It’s like I’ve seen this before, though.” Lucy whispered. “Like, in a dream.”
“Or in a dream of a dream.” Edmund added.

Lucy gasped and opened her mouth in excitement. “Spare Oom!”

The others looked at each other in confusion.

Lucy ran off into a small passageway of pinecones.

“Lucy!” Y/N shrieked and dismounted her horse and ran after the excited queen.

“Y/N!” Edmund and his siblings followed suit and sprinted after Lucy and Y/N.
However, they were surprised when they all fell back in the 1950s, back in their original ages when they entered Narnia.

Edmund’s eyes immediately scanned his siblings and darted around the room, not even aware of the ongoing conversation between Peter and Professor Kirke.

“I’m not sure you’ll believe us, sir.” He heard Peter say in his panicking state.

“Try me.” Professor said with a smile, throwing the ball at the siblings at the exact time Edmund stood up.

Edmund hastily batted away the ball, much to everyone’s shock, and ran back inside the wardrobe.

“Edmund?” Lucy asked when she heard Edmund shouting, pounding and kicking the back of the wooden wardrobe.

Peter walked in the wardrobe and dragged him back. “Edmund, calm down.”

“Let me go! I have to go back!” Edmund screamed and flailed in Peter’s arms.

“Edmund! What in the name of Aslan came over you?” Susan said before whipping around to look at the Professor who smiled at her and gestured at her brother.

“Edmund, what’s bothering you?” Peter asked once the brunette boy calmed down.

Edmund looked down and took a sharp breath before he raised his head, looked his older brother in the eyes with the fierce glare that can be received from only the finest warrior, diplomat and one of the finest kings that Narnia has experienced.

Peter barely had the time to gulp before Edmund growled with rage.

“Where the hell is my wife?

Y/N woke up under her bed.

"What…?” She breathed before crawling out and widening her eyes at the cream walls surrounding her.

She was not in Narnia anymore.

She was back home, in 2016.

2016… Boy, she had a lot of adjusting to do.

As she stood there, the door slammed open, revealing a small girl.


Y/N twirled to see her little sister holding a small device.

Oh, right. I have a phone.

Y/N smiled and took the device. “Thank you, sister. I must rest, I’ve had a rough day today. I’ll see you at dinner, I presume?”

Y/N’s sister looked at her in confusion before shrugging and walking away while shouting. “You’re unusually nice today. I like it. See ya at dinner, sis.”
Y/N sighed and closed the door.

Feeling a familiar weight, Y/N looked down at her hand and was surprised to see a silver wedding ring.

Hers and Edmund’s.

She smiled knowingly and looked our her bedroom window.

“I know I’ll see you again. Someday, I will. I know I will. I have to see you again.”

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Remember the Promise, Carl Grimes.

A/N: I made another one! I hope you guys like it as much as you have the last ones!

Summary: The reader and Carl are in a “no strings attached” kind of relationship that is as complicated as can be. Due to the disapproval of the reader’s mother they’ve been sneaking around for quite some time. Despite efforts to stop it, they both feel it turning into something more.

(Flashbacks in italics)

Word Count: 15,247

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You don’t ship Yurio and Otabek because no reason? Well I’ll give you a solid reason to ship them *wink*
The GPF is obviously in Barcelona, and Otabek is from Kasagstan, he even mentions how he kept switching his rinks but now he’s finally back in Kazakhstan at his home rink. “Wow, okay, we already knew that, Sherlock. What’s you point anyway?!” MY POINT IS, Otabek most probably rented that sweet bike to save the Russian fairy and take him for a ride to see the sunset and ask him to be his friend!! He probably even followed him
because his timing was too good to be a coincidence, amirite? This reminded me of a prince on a white horse saving his princess. If that’s not enough reason for you to ship them then idk what it is. Otayuri all the way!

I am so desperate for someone to kiss me
That I started going to bars alone
In the hopes that some magical love story will plunge itself into my depths and I will be completed
But I am so deep in desperation that anyone
Even the ones with dirt on their necks and scum on their shoes
Look to be like princes riding in on white horses
I just want to be held
I just want to be touched.
—  c.d. - The Dirt Stayed After the Baptism

I have gathered all of the Tsukiuta icons and made this (there are ones that I left out). Everyone grew up so handsome.

Kokeru (sorry, a lame joke from the anime) Kakeru looks like he hasn’t changed at all. His bangs are shorter but that’s everything. I bet his height hasn’t changet either. (Okay…he might became taller)

Hajime from young charming prince became the king, for sure. Also his hair looks better now.

Koi has changed a lot and became seriously good loking, isn’t he? He is not a little boy with hairpins anymore, he is a man with hairpins now, I suppose, that’s sad, because he is the youngest among the boys.

As for Haru, he looks more handsome and serious, just like megane-san who is alwas with him.

Arata looked like an impudient but handsome brat, but now he looks like a Casanova.

Aoi from the cute neighbor boy became the prince charming in white horse. Okay he hasn’t got a horse but still… he looks much like much better just like everyone else, so nice work boys, I’m so proud of you.

I’ll also post the Procella version

BTS to their gf being an equestrian and wanting to take them to the barn to show them her horses


I bet he’d want to try riding, or sitting, on the back of the horse….mostly so he’d actually look like a prince on a white horse.

But other than that he’d be really interested in you being an equestrian, and would ask lots of questions!

Originally posted by bts0726


He’d lowkey want to pet them and feed them carrots or something. I also bet he’d be the one where the horses like start nibbling on his hat or scarf and he’d get scared so he’d just awkwardly start laughing 

Originally posted by jiminrolls


“I’M HOME!!!!”

Originally posted by eyesmiletrash


“Babe,don’t get me wrong, I love you and your horses and all , but can’t we just go home and cuddle?”

Originally posted by kthmyg


He’s too scared be be near them cause one almost bit his finger as he was feeding it, so he is just watching from afar and laughing at himself while you try to get him to pet it.

Originally posted by chimcheroo


We all know how much this boy loves animals so it wouldn’t come as a surprise when he’d get all exited and would want to play with the little foal (yes It is a word apparently, I had to google this…)

Originally posted by kpcydragon


just freezes and has no clue what to do.

Originally posted by jiminieofficial

Hope you enjoyed!

Monsta X Comeback teasers

So I’m sure ya’ll have seen all of the pictures already, but I’m gonna post them anyway :D Also these pics should be better quality but they don’t look as HD here as they do on my phone, is that a thing?

First of we got our sunshine Minhyuk with his cute new red hair ^^

After we got fluffy sinful Wonho(e) (My fave if you didn’t know) ;D

The came Kihyun looking like a god (also am I the only one who’s still not used to him being able to turn from the huge fluffball he is into this sexy hot mess?)

Then comes prince charming (without the white horse) hyungwon ^^

Now I.M our cute little maknae playing with fire (and hearts, specifically mine)

Sixth teaser was for honey honey jooheonie who looks soooo good in the pics

And last, but definitely not least, leader and father, appa shownu, who gave me a heartattack with how damn amazing he looked in his pictures because I DID NOT EXPECT THIS.

So those where all the teaser pictures of the members individually and they all look so good I honestly can’t stop saying that :D 

And then came the last picture for now with all of them sitting on a couch and looking pretty :3


Courted [a Sebastian Smythe AU]

Request: ok but like. can i request a prince! sebastian? like maybe he’s a dick but he sees reader (whether she’s royal or or not idc) and tries to use charm or something like that. also, happy valentines day ! xx

a/n: seb is an ass but hes MY ass so its ok. HAPPY SINGLES DAY x

Sebastian is such a prince name; that’s what everyone says. The young prince likes how posh his name sounds. It makes him feel even more powerful. Whenever he goes into town, he makes sure his presence is known. “Prince Sebastian!” one of his royal escorts announces after blowing the horn.

Hopping of his stark white horse, the prince fixes his navy cape around his shoulders. His mossy green eyes scan the small market village, landing on a flower shop. As he struts towards it, he picks up an apple from someone’s basket, smirking and rolling the smooth fruit between his palms. The owner sighs.

His mud color knee high boots stop in the wood doorway, brushing around loose dirt. “Well, well, well, aren’t you a pretty commoner?” he flirts, biting the skin of the apple. You blush, stopping your hands from continuing to arrange the bouquet. “Tell me, what is your name, commoner?” he all but orders, swallowing after he presses the back of his hand to his mouth.

Stepping away from the table, you grab some of the light brown fabric of your skirt, curtsying and bowing your head. “My name is Y/N…my lord.” you whisper, standing up straighter while you run your fingers through your hair.

There’s a twinkle in his eyes and he puts the apple in his mouth, staring directly at you when he takes a bite. You shift on your feet nervously, nibbling on your bottom lip. “Y/N…” he repeats, tossing the fruit to the ground. Sebastian crosses his arms over his fitted red toga. “These flowers are not nearly as beautiful as you.” he tuts, scowling as he passes by the radiant nature.

“My lor-”

“Sebastian.” he interrupts, “You are allowed to call me Sebastian. You and only you.” he smirks, admiring the way he made your face heat up. His grass green eyes travel down your body, lips popping. “Are you courted yet?” You shake your head. “I am going to court you then. If you let me.” he says hopefully, strutting closer.

You gasp quietly, playing with your fingers. This is the prince you are talking to! “Your highn-” The prince shoots you a playful glare. “Sebastian.” you correct yourself, “You wish to court me, but you barely know me…” you trail off, unsure if this is acceptable to say. Probably not.

Sighing dramatically, Sebastian leans against the wood doorframe, crossing his black leather-clad legs. “Then you must tell me things.” he tilts his head slightly, eyes widened. “Because I am courting you, milady.”

I can’t help wishing life were like a fairy tale.
Not true love coming on a white horse, not
sleeping for a hundred years, and waking
to find the kingdom grown over, but waking
as you wake; not dancing ‘til midnight,
no shoes of fur or glass; no gowns like stars.

I wish that life were like the quest: completable.
There’s a witch to fool, a peak to climb – and then
success, a sure reward for your labor. You wear out
your seven sets of iron shoes, your seven iron staves
and you get your prince. Your life shines, complete
as the golden apple with which you buy your time.
And if they think of you, they will say only this:
If they are not yet dead, they are dancing still.