good way to start the day! 👍
i love them a little too much. im in a time crunch so i got meself some rumbelle feels through vidform. praise the editors! (PRAISE!)
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HE IS SO HAIRY I LOVE HIM
Some stills of Robert Carlyle as Big Woodsy in "Silent Scream" (1990, Hayman)
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OUAT meets Brooklyn 99 - Part 7/???
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The thing about Rumplestiltskin is that when he gives Belle something he’s not like “oh here’s a bracelet girls like this kind of stuff right?” but more “I know you like books but I didn’t know which one you’d like best so I got them all.” and that’s fucking adorable.
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OOOH SHIIIIIIIT
sometimes giffing is a blessing, because normally this looks like this
but look what happens when it’s reversed
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GIDEON IS your.handsome.hero ‼️🥹
Let’s sneak a peek at the Instagram of the most powerful man in Storybrooke.
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“you could kill this monstrous being” yeah and also we could make tender, sweet love for hours. what’s your point here. what choice do you think i’m going to make. Realistically. let’s be honest with ourselves here
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Prompt for your celebration: Belle and Rumple are extreme nerds about the same thing.
Love this prompt! Okay, I rolled a 4 on this which means…no dialogue.
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She had posted again.
Hurrying to open the page, Gold nearly knocked over his bowl of ramen but just managed to catch it in time. Shaking his head, he positioned his dinner in a slightly less dangerous spot on his desk as he returned his attention to the screen.
PrettyBookish112 was still online according to the small green dot beside her username, and Gold scrolled down the thread until he saw her icon, a small chipped teacup. With a nervous thrill, he read through her thoughts on tonight’s episode.
It was rather silly, a grown man obsessing over a television show, but in his defense, it was his son’s show. That’s what had started all this in the first place. Neal had his pilot episode picked up by a major network, and now, three years later, it had been renewed for a fourth season. Gold was a proud papa, having watched every episode of Tallahassee at least five times. Still, a dramatic romance series, no matter how high in ratings, was not the kind of thing a man of Mr. Gold’s reputation could be seen watching.
No one in the small town of Storybrooke knew his son was Neal Cassidy, a well known Hollywood showrunner and producer. No, few people even knew he had a son, and if they did, none of them connected Bailey Gold with Neal Cassidy.
Gold liked it that way. No one bothered him for his son’s autograph, or asked him if they could be an extra on Tallahassee. No, people left him alone for the most part, and he preferred it that way. Except on Sundays. After Tallahassee aired.
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