All of Rapunzels lines from Disney Infinity, performed by Mandy Moore (The original voice from Tangled)
Music is an Instrumental version of “When will my life begin” from the Tangled soundtrack)
OTHER CHARACTERS (Links will fill out as they come available)
I have kind of a cute voice ^_^
((Cause I really don’t understand. I pour my heart and soul into every piece of artwork I create and hardly anyone bothers to even so much as like or reblog it, never mind comment on it. My highest rated piece on tumblr has only 165 notes and two comments after 9 months and me reblogging it to make sure people see it and my highest rated pic on Deviantart has only 17 comments and it was posted in July whereas a pic that was posted by one of the newer artists only a day or two ago has already nearly caught up. I don’t understand it. Can someone just… tell me what I’m doing wrong? Is it my poses? Is it because it’s mostly sfw? Is there something others are doing to promote their work that I haven’t thought of? Does my art just suck that bad that I’m not worth the two seconds it takes to reblog or comment? I’m really becoming very discouraged with all of this. If someone could just please explain? Honestly, what…
are you ever in the middle of saying something or showing someone something and you realize that literally no one cares
ok so imma come out and say this real short and quick
if u like the way someone writes tell them or if you like the way someone looks, talks, tell. them. b.c i can assure you no matter what number of followers they have they will always be astounded that someone actually likes something they do and its nice to get a little appreciation once in a while.
→ “What?” An innocent look was thrown her way, a mischievous grin breaking through the façade shortly after. Removing his hands from her behind, he held them up, a raise of his shoulders and pucker of his lips in response.
”Alright, so we’re not at that part of the relationship yet, I get i— Oh. Seriously?” An eyebrow rose, gaze averted to her exaggerated rear. “That’s… really disappointing, actually.” Oh, well.
✿ ”Nooo one has a bustle this side. Sorry to burst your bubble.” Rapunzel snagged his hands, entwining their fingers. Gothel had simply told her she was too pear-shaped, too bulgy, and with no chest, she looked lopsided. All of that was thrown into a strange light when she met women of all sizes and shapes, each as beautiful as the last.
"I just don’t get the big deal about them. You sit on them." Rapunzel cast a look behind her, as if to assess her assets. In truth, her butt was probably the biggest part of her, which was thankfully hidden under her dress. Not that she thought any more or less of someone for their size.
→ Despite the obvious help the mask would come to be in hiding his identity, the fact that it covered his entire face and that she had to lift it just to peck him on the lips - would slowly get on his nerves throughout the night. That, and the gap for the mouth was doing nothing to help him breathe.
"Well, I’m glad you think so because -" he shifted uncomfortably in the tight attire. "This is a one time thing as far as I’m concerned." Fingers found his buttoned up collar once again, momentarily relieving his neck from the restricting material. He lowered his gaze to Rapunzel, reaching for the hand at her neck. "Worried? There’s no need to be worried. With this disguise, I’m invisible.”
”You wanna go down and dance? Lets go. C’mon. Why not? Make the most of this situation while we can.” He didn’t even dance. Hadn’t ever danced in his life, and knew that he wasn’t a fan of it. But, it would make Rapunzel happy, so why the heck not? “Show me your moves, gorgeous,” he gave her a nudge, coaxing her with each tug of her hand.
✿ A one time thing. Rapunzel tried not to let the sadness show, but of course, it lingered in the way her features dropped. She flexed her hands, as if deciding whether or not to tug the mask off properly, or to secret him away in her bedroom. For his sake. Entirely so. Rapunzel sunk her teeth into her bottom lip, to fight back the argument that he wasn’t invisible, and that he’d very much be in danger. But he’d escape — he always did.
"Okay." Not that her permission was needed. Flynn was already set on tugging her down there. She brushed aside the need to worry because, really, it was safe. Sort of? He had plenty of ways to escape. Stress and concern had never been a prominent part of her life. And caring for someone so deeply, and for so many people at once, was exhausting. But she loved each of them with as much of her heart as she could manage.
As they headed towards the main stairwell, her stomach clenched with concern. Her escape from the ballroom a short while ago hadn’t been explained to Flynn. Alistar would be looking for her. Things were piling up, but the way he snuck smiles at her made her forget, for now. “I’m glad you came.” She added softly, her hand remaining in Flynn’s.
"Tonight has been… Hm." Rapunzel didn’t have words at first. "Weird. Lots of people, masks, wine. Everyone is acting so weird.”
→ “Oh? I didn’t realize we were going straight under - because I mean—”
His hands immediately found her rear, palms touching over the material.
But, gimme ten seconds tops, I’m pretty sure I’ll get through all that tulle and silk.”
✿ “Flynn!” A whispered shout, eyebrows knit together. Her very quick poke at his rear had turned into a very unlikely situation. Really, this was not a discussion the princess ever expected to have. People and butts — she didn’t get it.
”I meant, a lot of that is the skirt.” Her forehead met her palm, if only to cover her face. It was the proximity rather than the act that caused her to blush. A few words malformed into grumbles, though she wasn’t mad. Just — Flynn.