thαt lσσk.. thє σnє thαt σnlч hє ѕєєѕ.

Not all princes ride white horses. Sometimes they’re thieves.

Even queens sleep. She’d crawl into bed and drift off to another place and time.

Movement caught the queens attention as her gaze shifted in that direction. A figure that was vaguely familiar caused a pause as Ana tried to gather her bearings.

|| Totally not about to rewatch Wonderland because I need a fix.

“Your Problems Bore Me”

“ωнαт нανє уσυ ∂σиє тσ му вєαυтιfυℓ ѕєℓf?!" mαlєfícєnt/díѕnєч rp tríggєr wαrníngѕ ѕєlєctívє ѕínglє ѕhíp

Do you remember when you joined Twitter? I do! #MyTwitterAnniversary

The one and only.

|| I know she's stalking me, she should come out and play. ♡ cue whiny voice ♡

Where was her knave, Ana was feeling needy..

Sure sure. He was with "her" that wretched girl. ♡Scrunching her nose in disgust♡

And just like that there she was once again.