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Belle: I can't believe you assassinated the King!
Rumple: Well, 'assassinated' implies it was politically motivated. I killed him because he was a dick, so technically I murdered him
Belle: That's not better!
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Belle and Rumple meeting at the fruit stand 🥰
(that's TOTALLY what happened)
(don't question it)
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anytime Belle or Regina get mad at Rumple they hide pictures of Rumplestiltskin from shrek around the shop for him to find with little notes that say things like "took a picture of you yesterday xoxo"
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Okay several shots of this part of the scene.
First off, she's barely started to fall here. And he's prepped and ready to catch her and cradle her head from safety.
And here she is, I can see the "quick belle think of something... looks like I'm really FALLING for you."
This looks like the cover of a trashy romance novel. Heroine and hero in a compromising position. Her bodice straining, his chest gleaming.
Cant tell if it's the sun or belle blinding him.
On another note his eyes look... hazy? Like cataracts made of the milky way.
The beginning of his disbelieving face in regards to her.
She's just watching him watch her.
*he looked at me, and i looked at him.*
He just looks so shocked at his own actions. That she's in his arms.
That she isn't running away as fast as she can.
Another bodice ripping book cover.
She's so pretty.
You can just see the gears clicking.
Oh
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If I had a nickel for every time I fell in love with a ship that consisted of a grumpy old man who's angry at the world and hates everything and deems himself unworthy of love due to his past mistakes and a younger woman who sees the good in him and loves him as easily as breathing but still isn't afraid to put him in his place I'd have two (2) nickels. which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened twice right
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i feel ill. rumple's fingers clutching belle's waist in the dark castle. im sick.
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EMBRACE ] sender hugs receiver from behind
( @bluebellestorybrooke , from Belle. To Rumplestiltskin)
The Dark One raised his arms. His eyebrows arched until they touch his hairline. "Oh, hello, dearie. I was making breakfast for us," he said. "I didn't want to wake you up. I thought you might like to sleep in a little."
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