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claieart · 1 year
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p1325 · 2 months
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chasingrainbowsforever · 11 months
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~ Pink and White ~
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alwaysbepositive · 3 months
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A Dream Is A Wish Your Heart Makes 🩵
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msweebyness · 1 year
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Class of Heroes AU: A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes
I come to you today with the first in a series of song shorts! In this one, we have our girl CinderZoé singing to her animal friends about the magic of dreams! Enjoy, and coming up next, we’ve got a special treat for @artzychic27, featuring the princes of Arendelle, Marc and Kiran! As always, credit to them and @imsparky2002!
Sunlight filtered in through the shabby curtains that covered the sole window in the attic of a grand and pristine manor. The rays hit the eyes of a girl, positively lovely, who slept on an old mattress on the attic’s floor. The girl’s name was Zoé, and as she woke up and stretched, she turned with a bright smile to the mice and birds that had gathered at the foot of her bed.
“Good morning, my little friends! How is everyone today?”, she asked the critters, giggling at the flurry of squeaks and chirps she received in answer.
“Well, that’s good to hear! I just had the most wonderful dream last night!”, Zoé told her darling companions as she rose gracefully from her bed. A young robin flittered over and landed on her finger, giving a questioning tweet.
“What kind of a dream?”, the teen mused, “Well, it was the kind of dream, where I’m free! Far away from here, living my own life.”, she said wistfully, “And of course, you’re all there too!”, she laughed softly, giving the bird an affectionate tap on the beak.
A few of her mouse friends skittered up to her, placing their small paws on her ankles in a show of sympathy. Zoé gave them a kind smile.
“Don’t worry, my little ones. I know it’ll happen one day! Like Nino always says, if you believe in your dreams, they’re sure to come true!”, she assured them, smiling brighter as she thought of her Fairy Godbrother. With that, she began to hum a gentle melody as she prepared for the day. Before long, the humming became words.
A dream is a wish your heart makes
The gathering of small animals watched as Zoé twirled blithely across the room, towards the small closet where what little clothes and belongings she had were stored.
When you're fast asleep
In a matter of moments, Zoé had gotten dressed for the day in her typical work clothes. Even in a ratty old apron and dusty brown cargo pants, her beauty could not be denied.
In dreams you will lose your heartaches
The girl smiled at Mullo, one of her dearest friends amongst the mice, as he brought her favorite sky blue hair scarf. With a flourish, she used it to tie her blonde locks back, before gently picking Mullo up in her hands.
Whatever you wish for, you keep
As the sun was still just coming up, Zoé took a moment to sweep and dust up her living space, continuing to sing cheerily as she did so.
Have faith in your dreams and someday
Your rainbow will come smiling through
With her morning routine done, Zoé moved to stand by her window, resting her hands on the sill as she watched the clouds drifting by in the sky, closing her eyes in content as she breathed in the fresh air.
No matter how your heart is grieving
If you keep on believing
With a soft hum, Zoé pulled her faded curtains shut, turning as she heard tiny pittering footsteps across the wooden windowsill towards her.
The dream that you wish will come true
Zoé smiled as she stroked under Mullo’s small chin, the little mouse nuzzling against her finger.
“ZOÉ!”, a shrill female voice suddenly cut through the air, “If my tea isn’t ready in the next ten minutes..!”
Zoé sighed heavily as her animal companions looked annoyed at the interruption.
“Just a moment, Chloé!”, she called wearily. Duty called, and she left her room to begin the day’s chores.
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Several hours later, Zoé walked back through the door to her modest quarters, looking quite disheveled. Her work for the day was finally done, and she was exhausted. Seeing her little companions waiting for her with bright smiles, she felt her own lips curling upward, as she untied the blue scarf and let her hair fall loose. As she set about conducting her bedtime routine, she felt herself begin to hum again.
No matter how your heart is grieving
Picking up a picture of herself and her oldest friend, his wings shimmering even on the faded photographic paper, she felt herself begin to hope once more.
If you keep on believing
Setting the photo down, the blonde girl sat herself in her old, rickety rocking chair at the window sill, resting her chin on her hand as she watched some of her bird friends twirling through the evening air without a care in the world.
The dream that you wish will come true…
‘Someday, I’ll be free…’, Zoe thought to herself with a sigh. Little did she know, that day would come sooner than she thought. Because in the family’s mailbox that very next morning, sat two letters from the prestigious Francois Preparatory Academy…
And there it was folks! LMK what you think in comments and reblogs! I have more songs planned, but let me know if there’s one you wanna see!
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mermaidinthecity · 10 months
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A Dream Is A Wish Your Heart Makes by Ilene Woods
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loudlyhappycupcake · 1 year
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Ho proprio dovuto condividere questa immagine @WeHeartIt @dumb-ass-biatch @shironezuninja @adriennsposts @untitled14360 @capturingdisney @chaotictoon @wordgirl-reboot-eva @cheesecakemermaid1048 @ladybugsonfire @ladysegagenesis @sakulovejulius12 @kuskicanlove
@frozensedits @bitter-yet-civilized @princessfandom812 @kikithefox231 
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mrchalamet-mrstyles · 10 months
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So, Harry and Taylor! 🤩Are they in London? Isn't Tim in London, as well? I wish we could get pics of that threesome. 🥵🥵🥵
I would die on the spot, anon! 💀💀💀
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solelypoesy · 1 year
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fretbored34 · 4 months
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"A dream is a wish your heart makes"
Like no tf it's not, I have never once wished to be back in HS taking a secret class in order to keep my diploma
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p1325 · 4 months
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Disney's Cinderella
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pinkglittercelebration · 11 months
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hiddenworldofmary · 5 months
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i have a melody stuck in my head but it’s a non complete remix between cinderella, phantom of the opera and sting and got help me i can’t figure it out and it’s eating me alive
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green5quirrel · 1 year
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Desire and Dream
I want to preface this post with an acknowledgement that I am woefully under-schooled on “The Sandman” with the exception of reading “Overture” and “The Kindly Ones” as well as watching the series more than once.
To some “The Sandman” fans this is not even enough for a prerequisite in lore. But to most lovers of the series (comic, audio, and television) I feel like there is a respect in musing no matter how much or little one has absorbed to muse upon.
So, I shall muse forth.
There seems to be so much similar in Desire and Dream’s characters. People (and I suppose anthropomorphic personifications) often butt heads with the ones who most reflect aspects about themselves they find distasteful. As such both siblings’ egotistic, prideful, and controlling natures do tend to run against each other like a hand going up a cat’s back instead of down. They rile each other up quite completely and that is extremely interesting to watch.
Shoving humanity aside for now (which is honestly quite satisfying a notion today), Desire and Dream’s sibling rivalry is so satisfying to watch. Neither is “better” or more “good” than the other. The argument comes from a simple question (insofar as my attention is aware): Do dreams create desire and therefore move us (humans) forward or are dreams an effect of having the desire to motivate people throughout their days?
Both are true. Having desire, I believe, comes from an instinctual need to survive and that survival is helped along by WANTING certain aspects of life. We don’t simply live to eat and reproduce. We live to LIVE.
At the same time, dreaming puts our desires (wants, fears, needs) in perspective inwardly. It sorts those desires into sharper images after reflection. Dreams, then, drive us forward as well, though more subtly.
This seems to be reflected in Dream and Desire’s personas as well. Dream is passionate and feels strongly but it is guarded like a quiet storm. Desire feels openly and audaciously, shamelessly in a way that Dream never could imagine to express. They are both haughty and obnoxious creatures. They also both hold humanity on their shoulders.
Desire is more than just sex. I think it’s easy to say “Oh, but Desire is just about sex and attraction.” No, to embody Desire one also has to be about wanting to move forward in live. Wanting to experience. Desire is about that attraction to life. Without Desire humanity crumbles into inaction. Not even despair. Not even depression. Just...stops. (And as an asexual writing this desire plays a very important role in my creative life without any sexual undertone. All that to say the character of Desire is someone I jive with quite thoroughly and not just because of their nonbinary nature.)
On the flip side of that, dreams are about imagining WHAT to desire. And the show has already laid examples to us what life would be without dreaming. Without, essentially, imagination and inner dialogue.
Long winded, but TL;DR: I adore the relationship between the emotionally inward Dream and the emotionally explosive Desire. I can’t wait to continue to read the comics and listen to the audio to learn more about these two.
Now here’s some art as a gift for actually reading this far down. Still working on my portraits. Still making eyes too big. Still proportionally distorted. Still loving the process, though.
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[Image ID: Marker and ink drawing of Despair and Desire from The Sandman. Despair is in muted tans, peaches, and yellow colors, head tilting into Desire, which is depicted in hot pink and browns. Desire has their hand delicately on Despair’s head. Despair is looking down, strands of hair in her face, in an expression of repose. Desire is looking down at their sister. End Image ID.]
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“"Desire smells almost subliminally of summer peaches, and casts two shadows: one black and sharp-edged, the other translucent and forever wavering, like heat haze."-Neil Gaiman 
[Image ID: Desire stands in front of a dark background. Behind them is a bright heart of light with their shadow reflected on the inside with the sharpness of a paper cutout, blue and peach colors around the shadow like an aura of that left by the flame of a candle. In the forefront desire is wearing a dark feathered top, arms exposed with thick gold necklaces on, bright red lipstick, blush on their nose and cheek bone, and bright magenta eye shadow. They are turned to the side, staring at the viewer, and on their arm is a rose tattoo with a ribbon around the stem reading “Anything You Desire”. End Image ID.]
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I had a dream that he touched me. He put his hand tight on my shoulder, then his aem around me, and I woke up screaming. When I went back to sleep, he was in my house. He sat in my bathroom and I sat on the other side of the door. Then something crazy happened.
he apologized.
a heartfelt apology for what he did to me. He apologized and meant it.
when I woke up, I realized that maybe I wouldn’t be harboring so much anger if he had just said he was sorry.
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lookforbeauty · 2 months
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