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posted by StarWarsFan7
I dream about how I had first laid my eyes on Jim Hawkins every single day. My regal, mermaid sisters always hope to go on land and meet the love of their life. Every time they talk about that one subject I try not to listen. Unfortunately, I have no other to place to go but stay in the castle of Atlantica. I just turn my back as they start the subject. They have no idea what I had been through the past month.

I always peeked through a hole in the ship. Watching him either mopping the deck or scrubbing the masts. No one had caught me but one day, Jim caught a glimpse of my lovestruck look in my eyes. His reaction was something to remember. He was surprised, yet shocked and afraid. We mermaids are harmless. Especially if we are princesses. I hid behind the window. A mermaid or merman wasn't supposed to be near humans. And our instinct, whenever we're in that type of situation, is to quickly flee or find a place to hide.

Whenever I smell the scent of an undersea flower, it reminds me of Jim. And it almost feels like he's there to accompany me. His presence lingers in my sisters' and my bedroom. Often times, I swim away from our kingdom and find a place where I can spend time alone.

"Don't be afraid." Jim said calmly. I smiled. No one had ever spoken to me like that before. Only my mother but she passed many years ago. I slowly peered up an I saw his face. His smile was warm and I could almost feel his
contagious good mood.

Whenever my sisters, my father and I went for our usual family stroll, I always spot the very seaweed plant that reminded me of another seaweed plant that I had used to
tickle Jim all over when took walks. I swam in the water and Jim always walked on the deck not so far away. The seaweed made me smile when I tickled Jim. But now the memory haunts me since we're not supposed to smile or talk.

Jim's family had always had trouble with money. They sent Jim to work on the ship as a job. When he found out his mother had died of cancer, he cried every night out on the deck. Not believing that something as tragic as his mother's death had happened. I saw him one evening. He was just crying his eyes out. I asked him what was wrong and he confessed. "I'm sure she's in a better place right now." That's the sentence that ignited our night-long argument/fight. Our fight was filled with You wouldn't understands and my calm it's okays. Our argument died out and Jim's tears dried out.

One day, as I gazed in my usual spot on the ship, Jim got into a fight. A spider-like creature was choking him and was holding him up against a mast. I quickly threw something at Spider Legs and I yelled, "Leave him alone!" Spider Legs just gave me a deadly stare that could melt glass.

I grab another undersea flower and stare at its beauty.

The memory of Jim and I holding each others hand appears in my mind. "I'll always be here to protect you. I love you." Jim told me. I grinned.

I let the flower go and it floats away in the slight water current. Suddenly, the memory of our first kiss is played back. It was such a beautiful moment. The kiss was my and our first kiss. I lay my arm on my fin. Watching the flower float away was like watching your love going to waste.

One day, my Daddy found me in my secret grotto. We got into an argument. I don't remember what it was about but I know it had to do with me sneaking off every night to see Jim. I had accidently slipped a secret out to Daddy. "Daddy I love him!" My Daddy didn't take it very wll. I bit the inside of my lip and watched as Daddy waved his trident towards the sky. A lightning bolt struck the clouds and it started a dangerous storm. I knew Jim's ship was above the sea. I figured that the storm had hit them. So I swam as fast a I could towards the ship. The horrid storm was corrupting the waves and lightning bolts hit everywhere with no control. The waves crashed down on the ship forcing everyone to jump. All but one. Jim tried to jump off but it was too late. The ship crashed into land and Jim was no where to be found. I searched everywhere for him but he wasn't in sight.

The next day, I watched from afar as some strangers were setting lit candles on the ocean for those who has died. Jim was one of them.

Ever since the storm, I cry in my grotto whenever I think about Jim, his life and our love. All of our precious memories are permanently scarred into my mind.

My sisters always expect Daddy to come into our room to say good night. Which is followed by their we love yous. Whenever Daddy speaks to me, I say "I hope you're happy." And every time I do, he knows exactly what I'm talking about.

My depression got me no where and I can't stay in the one place that reminds me of Jim. I swim out to my grotto and admire my human things. I know that Jim still lives in my heart. The moon is full and above me. It's like I can
see Jim's face inside of the moon. He's smiling at me. I know that every night the moon is full, it's like Jim is right beside me.


{A/N}: This fanfiction was inspired by LoveandHeartbreak's video called, Jim & Ariel My Immortal. If you have any questions just ask.
posted by kristenfan10109
Chapter 2: Saved

Phillipe and I stopped of to the side of the road for lunch I sat in the grass and ate some bread and cheese I had bought from the town near by it wasn't much but it would hold me over until we got to Paris. While I was admiring the dandelions and made my wish I let Phillipe rest for quite awhile and have his fill of grass he was getting older but he's still a good horse the best companion he has been with us since I was there since a little girl always there when I needed someone to talk to and always up for a ride when I needed to clear my head he's the only friend I've ever...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
"Now hold on a minute!"
"Now hold on a minute!"
Word quickly got out that Adam had recovered from his attack. That was good news to Flynn in particular – Rapunzel and the other boys had been worrying that he might give himself a seizure with all the stress that had built up within him in the space of twenty four hours.

“If anything happens to Adam, I’m gonna kill Gaston,” he had kept muttering.

To which Rapunzel had soothingly replied “Adam’ll be just fine, Flynn. He’s tougher than people think. You’re worrying about him too much.”

Thus when they received the news that he was alright, Flynn had almost collapsed in relief....
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posted by PrincessBelle2
“Where did you get to last night, excuse me, Miss-bugger-off-without-a-word, well?”
“Where did you get to last night, excuse me, Miss-bugger-off-without-a-word, well?”
Belle woke up with a smile on her face. “Heh-heh!” giggled Jasmine as Meg sat up with her hair all messed. “Medusa’s back, folks!”

“Ah, shut up!” replied Meg, tossing a pillow at her. “At least it’s easier to style than Rapunzel’s! You alright, Belle?”

“Alright?” Belle repeated, stretching happily, “I’m so much more than alright!”

“Well?” asked Jasmine, sitting up properly in bed. “What happened between you and Adam? Did he kiss you?”

Belle blushed but she didn’t care. “He did.”

“Ooh!” Jasmine squealed.

“And he asked me out!”

“Aw, honey, that’s...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
"Belle, you've gone pink as your dress!"
"Belle, you've gone pink as your dress!"
Belle woke the next morning, feeling strangely cleansed, despite all she’d been through the previous evening. She stretched and pushed herself out of bed with a yawn. Snow White had her head under the pillow and she groaned upon hearing Belle awake.

“Too much sun! Too early!”

“The bell’s about to ring,” Belle pointed out and a second later it did. Snow White groaned again. “Why do you always have to be right?”

“Come on!” Meg battered her with her own pillow. “Get up and at ‘em! It’s the football game today, remember?” She looked over at Belle. “You alright, sweetie?”...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
Tea for a Princess and a Piglet!
Tea for a Princess and a Piglet!
It was an ordinary summer’s evening and Belle and Adam sat by the fire. As usual Belle had her head buried deep in a book, which Adam was reading over her shoulder. They often read together like this because it was so much more companionable than reading alone. The book they were reading tonight was called The Red Hound of the Moors and it was all about two mice, one named Basil and the other named Dawson, who had to solve a mystery for their friend, Madame Olivia and her father Hiram Flaversham, along with the help of their faithful dog Toby and their equally faithful and reliable housekeeper...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
"Make him think you don't love him!"
"Make him think you don't love him!"
"Tell me, girl!" Seti snapped once they were alone together in the room. "What are your intentions with my son? Are you after the title of Queen? Or are you determined to make a total laughing stock of him?"
"I would never, never do that, your Majesty!" Ariel cried, shocked.
"You think that just because he calls you a princess that you are worthy of that title?"
"Sire, you are much mistaken in your beliefs! I love Ramses more than I can possibly say!"
"You...love...him?"
"Yes, very much."
"Prove it."
The words were soft and dangerous. Ariel trembled. "What...what do you mean?"
"Prove to me that you...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
"I think you ought to talk to your father."
"I think you ought to talk to your father."
Ramses would have gladly stayed there forever, with his Ariel wrapped in his arms, his fingers twined in her red locks, his mouth pressed to hers, hungry for more, but eventually they parted. Ariel pressed her head against the crook of his neck, enjoying the warmth of his arms around her; had he always been so muscular? She had never noticed before. "Ramses, we need to talk about this?" she mumbled into his skin.
He sighed. "I know. You were right. My parents will never approve of this."
"And we can't just go sneaking around behind their backs with this. I've read about this kind of forbidden...
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Here we go! Odette is a much softer gray with Eric, though not as desaturated as we'd like. Oh well, I'll show you how to cheat with that later.
Here we go! Odette is a much softer gray with Eric, though not as desaturated as we'd like. Oh well, I'll show you how to cheat with that later.
Part Two for the Kissing Crossover. I understand that I didn't really put enough into the Pixlr part, but cheshire has a wonderful article about making crossovers in general that can show you Pixlr in more detail! You can skip past this if you are here for the continuation, this is just me blabbering. The biggest issue I do find with these crossovers is how to make it look like they are kissing, rather than eating each other. What I like to do is create a nice soft pink color and draw on lips for the girl, if you could not include them, so you at least know whose mouth is whose.
A wild background appears! Click the 'layers' tab, select 'Add Layers', and open the background of your choice. Adjust it to the preferred size, then select 'Push Back', until the kissing couple is brought to the front. Save this picture to your computer.
A wild background appears! Click the 'layers' tab, select 'Add Layers', and open the background of your choice. Adjust it to the preferred size, then select 'Push Back', until the kissing couple is brought to the front. Save this picture to your computer.
Open Pixlr in another tab. I cannot stress enough the importance of keeping Fotoflexer open in case you need to adjust size. Click on open photo editor, and open your manip.
Open Pixlr in another tab. I cannot stress enough the importance of keeping Fotoflexer open in case you need to adjust size. Click on open photo editor, and open your manip.
Here they are, cropped because I'm lazy, with a brand new background. This is when we touch up.
Here they are, cropped because I'm lazy, with a brand new background. This is when we touch up.
Here is your tool bar. I could go on for hours on how to use these tabs, but if you hover your mouse over them , it will tell you what they are. I like to blur the edges of my couple, perfect the coloring on their lips, and fix any bad hair issues.
Here is your tool bar. I could go on for hours on how to use these tabs, but if you hover your mouse over them , it will tell you what they are. I like to blur the edges of my couple, perfect the coloring on their lips, and fix any bad hair issues.
Save the image once you are satisfied, and go to the homepage. You can shut down FotoFlexer at this point. Now, this part is only if you are dissatisfied with the coloring. Go to 'Vintage Affects'.
Save the image once you are satisfied, and go to the homepage. You can shut down FotoFlexer at this point. Now, this part is only if you are dissatisfied with the coloring. Go to 'Vintage Affects'.
Upload your manip!
Upload your manip!
You should then see your picture in this quaint little set up. You can click the individual schemes scattered along the bottom to change the coloring, I went with 'Ramona', a person favorite of mine. Once you are satisfied, save the manip again.
You should then see your picture in this quaint little set up. You can click the individual schemes scattered along the bottom to change the coloring, I went with 'Ramona', a person favorite of mine. Once you are satisfied, save the manip again.
Before Pixlr
Before Pixlr
The finished product! If you are happy without the fancy coloring effects, go right ahead! I hope you liked this tutorial and feel free to comment with any criticism or questions!
The finished product! If you are happy without the fancy coloring effects, go right ahead! I hope you liked this tutorial and feel free to comment with any criticism or questions!
posted by PrincessBelle2
“There’s nothing you could do or say that could ever make me think badly of you."
“There’s nothing you could do or say that could ever make me think badly of you."
Belle awoke in the early hours of the morning snuggled close to Clopin. For the first time in a long while, she felt perfectly relaxed and content and not at all worried about anything at all. With a soft stretch, she tucked the blankets closer in around herself. Clopin blinked and then turned his head to her. He smiled.

“Alright?”

Belle nodded, slowly, thoughtfully. “Clopin, will you tell me how you got that brand? What were you in trouble for?”

Clopin sighed. “Please don’t think badly of me for it when I tell you, Belle.”

“I won’t. I could never...” Belle took a deep breath....
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posted by PrincessBelle2
"What is this feeling? Loathing!"
"What is this feeling? Loathing!"
"Dearest, darlingist Mumsie and Popopsicle...."

"My dear Papa...."

"There's been some confusion over rooming here, you see..."

"But of course I'll care for Kayley...."

"But of course I'll rise above it...."

"For I know that's how you'd want me to respond, yes. There's been some confusion for my roommate seems to be..."

"Unusual and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe..."

"Blonde!"


The peace and tranquillity of El Dorado Academy is about to get shattered!

Blonde, peppy, rich and sometimes selfish Cinderella Porter is determined to sing and dance her way to the top.

Brunette,...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
"You know, Belle, you are rapidly becoming a very beautiful woman."
"You know, Belle, you are rapidly becoming a very beautiful woman."
It came to Belle quite easily as she lay awake that night that the best way to subdue the guards would be to somehow put them to sleep. Sedatives were easy to get hold of, she knew, having procured them for Frollo and the Archdeacon in the past; all she had to do was go to the pharmacy on the corner and request that the pharmacist not tell Frollo that she had been there. If he suspected her of helping the gypsy escape, well, Clopin was right, she would be in extreme danger. For that, she would have to pin a lot of the blame on Clopin himself once Frollo learned he had escaped; she would have...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
"Hey! Leave them alone!"
"Hey! Leave them alone!"
Belle hardly slept that night. The Festival had awakened something in her...and so had something else. That gypsy man, she wished she had got his name, when he had touched her she had felt a thrill, a rush of something, possibly of all she lacked living here with Frollo, and she had felt excited and pleasantly giddy all at once.

And she wanted to feel like that again.

By morning she had made up her mind; she would go out and see if she could find him.

“And what are you going to do today?” Frollo asked her over breakfast.

“I have to return those books to the bookshop,” Belle replied.

“The...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
“What does Frollo have against gypsies anyway?”
“What does Frollo have against gypsies anyway?”
Ten years had passed since the death of her parents but Belle woke up each day missing them. As a child she had filled her room with drawings of her parents, “so I don’t forget what they look like,” she had explained to Frollo. As she got older, however, she learned to sketch and was able to replicate a photograph she could remember from their house, of her parents on their wedding day. She had hung it on the opposite wall from her bed so that whenever she woke up she could see them smiling down at her and it always made her feel better.

Frollo had still maintained the role of her guardianship,...
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