goose girl;

❝ Sorry! I thought you were someone else.

I don’t suppose you have a lighter on you? ❞

February 25th — and with 5 notes ♥

#{ open; } #ouat rp #{ storybrooke; }

thelastofthelostboys:

_{“Mondays…
I hate mondays…
Is it Monday?”

[ He couldn’t tell. He was simply too tired to get up from the floor. ]}

❝ Tuesday, actually. ❞

February 25th — via and with 17 notes ♥

#{ storybrooke; } #{ *whispers* hi } #{ i hope this is okay! }

freckledausten:

∬ ✿ ”Maine? ——
What? No! Don’t.“ How the hell did they get to Maine?

❝ Yeah. Maine.

Home of the Moose and the Lobster.

Are you sure you don’t need a cab? ❞

February 23rd — via and source with 4 notes ♥

#{ storybrooke; } #{ for me it was like two months to watch the first time around } #{ i feel bad for the people who had to wait six years like i could not do that }

freckledausten:

∬ ✿ Kate let out a small gasp —
”New? What do you mean new? Where am I?”
Where was their plane?

❝ Storybrooke, Maine.

Are you on drugs or something? Should I call you a cab? ❞

February 23rd — via and source with 4 notes ♥

#{ storybrooke; } #{ i'm on season one but this is like my third time watchng the series } #{ i love it so much }

withpureheart:

“Of course —” She replied, a smile tugging at her lips. Least the young girl was honest, and honesty was always the best. “You new to town? I haven’t seen you.”

❝ Thanks, ❞ Ava grinned, but her smile faltered at the question. ❝ No, actually. But you’re the third person to ask today, so don’t beat yourself up about it. I’m kind of a hermit, and pair that with a forgettable face, I’m basically a non-entity. ❞