i shall be a princess

Royalty Starters

“Your Grace, a petitioner has come to see you.”

“My sword, my arm, my life, I pledge to you, my king/queen.”

“The beast has demanded the princess as tribute.”

“I RENOUNCE MY CLAIM!”

“I will fight your champion!”

“Your highness, your father/mother is dead. You are now King/Queen.”

“You have been charged with High Treason against the Crown. How do you plead?”

“I find you all guilty of High Treason against the Crown!”

“What punishment does Your Grace see fit to give such a low creature?”

“That boy/girl there is a false heir. I am the True Prince/Princess!”

“I seek your hand in marriage, my lord/lady.”

“Shall I make the engagement arrangements, Your Majesty?”

“The prince/princess has run away with a stablehand! I’m gathering a force to bring him/her back.”

“This war has lasted too long. May we find peace between us?”

“There will never be peace so long as that fat king rules!”

“The enemy has invaded the western half of the kingdom, and the wild tribes of the south are rising up. What are we to do, Your Majesty?”

“The heir is born!”

“The heir has died!”

“The prince/princess is excelling in their lessons, Your Grace. You must be proud.”

“The princess has taken an interest in swordplay. What do you say of this, Your Grace?”

“The prince/princess has taken an interest in magic. What do you say of this, Your Grace?”

“Have you heard the news about the Prince and that floozy of a maid?”

“I heard the King is having an affair.”

“Everyone knows the King/Queen is sleeping with the court fool, give me some new news!”

“All hail King/Queen ___! Long live the King/Queen!”

Why Phichit is literally the best and you can fight me if you think otherwise

Ok so we all know how important it was for him to skate to “Shall We Skate” right? But I don’t think people understand why I make such a big deal over it.

When I saw how devoted Phichit was to wanting to skate to “Shall We Skate” it reminded me of when I saw the new Disney princess, Elena of Avalor.

The key to him getting into the GPF was representation. He saw himself in the lead actor, he saw himself skating to the music in that movie, he saw himself entertaining a crowd and relating to a character in a movie who looked like him.

He probably trained day and night to get the choreography right, land his jumps, and record what it looked like in order to perfect it and move on to the next event. He probably felt like he needed to do the film justice and honor what the actor tried to portray in the film. He is an entertainer and he delivered such a great performance all because the actor looked like him and he saw himself in that.

As someone who struggles with finding representation in the media, this really spoke to me. When Phichit started crying, it reminded me of when I first saw Elena of Avalor. Seeing someone who looks like me and inspires me to do crazy things like that is so comforting in a world that tries to tell you to be a certain way. Phichit is definetly a character I relate with too just in how fun and pure he is, but it’s also important to have someone who looks like you and is from the same country and whatnot, because their victories end up being yours too.

I love the fact that they added this in the anime and have such diversity. I know it’s because its a sport where you meet people from all around the world, but I still like the gesture of including so many different personalities and such.

I could just be over analyzing the situation, but it made me cry to see someone else so moved through representation in the media. Yuri!!! On Ice was the best thing to happen to anime and I hope we see more of Phichit and the rest of the squad next year.

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Nathaniel: “And what are you doing, may I ask?”

Originally posted by gypsyastronaut

Castiel: “Get away from her three meters away, Casanova”

Originally posted by samisoffthewall

Lysander: *just silent, but his whole appearance suggests horror*

Originally posted by polesta

Kentin: “Shall I use force?”

Originally posted by ralucik2006

Armin: “Your Princess is in another castle, and now fuck you, buddy”

Originally posted by blacknessofspace

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Princess Tutu: Ahiru + TV Tropes

So ive been shipping Destiel about as long as long as ive been watching supernatural. But the more I think about it the more im like

HOW DID I GET HERE.

Seriously. I cant remember the first time I shipped it. Did I just wake up one morning like

TODAY I THINK I SHALL SHIP THE GAY ANGEL MAN AND THE PARTIALLY BISEXUAL HUNTER PRINCESS.

Snow Walk

Me: ~waddles down the sidewalk taking lil steps~

Daddy: You okay princess?

Me: ~has a cute yet focused expression~ If I am a penguin I won’t falls on da ice Dada.

Daddy: ~chuckles~ why don’t you just come hold my hand? I’ll protect you.

Me: ~stops to look up at Daddy~ Can I be a penguin and hold chur hand?

Daddy: I’d like that very much. ~holds out his hand~

Me: ~takes Daddy’s hand waddling to him slipping~

Daddy: ~catches me and helps me stand back up~ I got you princess. ~pauses for a second smiling~ Shall we continue our walk?

Me: ~nods a slight blush crossing my face~

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This outfit is definitely going on the ‘things to wear that make me feel like a beautiful, happy princess’ list. I shall now proceed to make more pretty medieval dresses.

Fake Conversation Between the Signs

*texting*

Pisces: Princess?

Virgo: Who’s this?

Pisces: Oh sorry wrong number

Virgo: Wait, come back! I’ll be your princess! 

Pisces: We shall meet again. I love you

Virgo: I love you too…

*requested by anon*

Calfreezy imagine - Collab with inter-somniac

I figured a lot of you like mine and her writing, so we thought “let’s Collab!” We’ll have another Collab on her blog coming soon! So keep an eye out and if you’re not already, follow her! inter-somniac


You were one of the lucky few who actually woke up well in the morning.
Your boyfriend, Cal, on the other hand, not so much. His arm was draped across your waist protectively as small snores came from his side of the bed.
“Cal?” you said, poking his cheek, “Cal, wake up. I’m hungry.” He groaned and sat up, rubbing his eyes and looking around.
“What time is it?” he asked, in that low, raspy voice you loved hearing in the morning.
“I don’t know, maybe 7:30. Please, Cal, I want breakfast.”
“Then breakfast is what my princess shall get.” With that he was out of bed and headed for the bathroom. You got up and made your way to the kitchen, in search of something to fix.
“What sounds good?” he questioned, wrapping his arms around your waist as you scanned the fridge.
“Hm, my mom used to always make toast with butter and jelly on it.”
“Okay, toast with butter and jelly coming right up.” Cal always, always burnt toast, so you made him stick to the other part of making breakfast.
After there was enough toast to go around, you curled up in the couch to watch the football match that was on. Cal wasn’t really paying attention because all he seemed to focus on was you.
“Cal, you’re staring.”
“Am not!”
“Are so!”
“Okay, maybe I was. But there’s a very pretty girl on the couch next to me.”
“Who’s also very cold and wants to cuddle.” Cal pulled you against his side and pulled the blanket, that you’d managed to pick up along the way, tighter around you. You were still kind of chilly and wanted to be mischievous, so you stuck your still rather cold hands under his shirt.
“Ah, what the hell? Your hands are freezing.”
“Then warm them up.” He cupped your hands in his and blew on them, even though it didn’t really do much.
“So effective, Cal.”
“Shut up, I’m trying.” You giggled and kissed his check, pulling your hands back under the blanket.
“Let’s clean this mess up now.” You said to Cal, pulling him along with you to the kitchen.
“Do I have to?” He groaned.
“Yes you do.” You handed him a damp wash rag and take one for yourself, cleaning the counter tops and table.
Cal finished much faster than you did, so he went to start on the dishes without you.
You put away the ingredients you guys used earlier this morning and walked over to Cal, wrapping your arms around his lanky torso.
Your hands traced his stomach, in little circles.
“Are you going to help me or just stand there?” His voice was laced with sarcasm.
“I’m pretty comfortable, but I suppose we can work together.” You bumped his hip, earning a laugh from him.
He washed and rinsed, while you dried and put them away. You two made a great team.
We finished and stood back looking at our good cleaning job.
He held his hand up for a high five, the only problem? He’s five million feet taller than you and you couldn’t reach.
You pout and he lowers his hand so you can hit it.
He took your waist and pulled you into him, hugging you against him.
“You’re adorably short.” He said.
“You’re freakishly tall.” You retort.
“Isn’t that a good thing?” He questioned.
“Yes. I love tall lanky dorks.” You kiss his cheek and ran off to your shared bedroom.
He followed after you and you got change into pajamas, of course with him staring you down.
He then took his tshirt off and we climbed into bed together, you on the right, him the left.
He pulls you to his chest and kisses you softly.
“I love you, so much.” He cuddled his face into your neck.
“I love you more.” We cuddled together, whispering sweet nothings to each other here and there.
His breaths soon became deeper and you knew he was asleep. You made yourself comfortable in his arms and soon found yourself asleep as well.

♔ Sleeping Beauty Moodboard♔

“Just then the wise young fairy came from behind the curtain and said: “Do not grieve, O King and Queen. Your daughter shall not die. I cannot undo what my elder sister has done; the princess shall indeed prick her finger with the spindle, but she shall not die. She shall fall into sleep that will last a hundred years. At the end of that time, a king’s son will find her and awaken her.”