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[ Important Notice of Reboot Under the Cut ]
In people’s choice awards I noticed in the Michael Raymond-James tag that dailymirror chick/dude/whatever was saying to vote everyone on ONCE but Neal.
I’m gonna say the opposite…
Vote for everyone, including Neal Cassidy, except OUAT.
ancientofaeons:
send me a ➳ and i will generate a number from 1-300 (yes, 300!) for what my muse will say to yours.
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New York City - Snowstorm
"We’re writing a show that centers around strong women" … Right, so, have you changed your philosophy or is there something you’re not telling us about Hook?
LEGAL NAME: Neal Cassidy
ALIAS[ES]: Baelfire
GENDER | SPECIES: male | human PLACE OF BIRTH: Enchanted Forest CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: a unit in a rickety apartment complex SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English, a little Spanish & French EDUCATION: a fake GED and a social sciences university diploma OCCUPATION: adoption consultant, freelance artist CRIMINAL RECORD: theft & forgery DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: yes I no I no LIKE[S]: vinyl records, the arts, watching plays, charity work DISLIKE[S]: irresponsible parents, (dark) magic, formal wear, discrimination, abuse of power FEAR[S]: being found by his father, returning to magical realms, failing a child's case, immortality PERSONALITY TRAITS: careless with his appearance, selfless, guilty
{ P H Y S I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N }
HAIR brown | EYE COLOUR: brown/hazel HEIGHT: 5'10 TATTOOS: none
{ F A M I L Y I N F O R M A T I O N }
SIBLING[S]: none, a half-sister he didn't know about (Elizabeth Gold) PARENT[S]: Rumplestiltskin, Milah CHILDREN: Henry (canon), Charlie (NTL verse)
PETS[S]: none
{ R E L A T I O N S H I P I N F O R M A T I O N }
SEXUAL PREFERENCE: pansexual RELATIONSHIP STATUS: verse-dependent
"You deserve your happy ending."
He smiles at the thought, ducking his head bashfully.
"Thank you, but.. I think my sons deserve it more than I do. They also deserve all the happiness in the world,"
Neal purses his lips and nods in acquiescence. ❝With the help of a father like you, it’s not hard to imagine them finding their happiness.❞ He replied, thinking that maybe the other man’s adopted sons were in fact, already his happy ending.
♙ FOLLOW FOREVER ♙
{asdasdhaskdasd 400+ is such a huge milestone! I’m pretty sure this would be up there on that list of six impossible things! I want to thank all of you for sticking around with a dork like Alice. I love you guys, seriously! }
{So here is a promotional list of FANTASTIC BLOGS! Some make me laugh, some write angst like no other, maybe we interact a lot, maybe we used to interact, and some, well, I just admire from afar. *tosses flower petals*}
A-E
abrokenhalf, abxndonthathope, amanoftravels, blooddrippingsmiles, caterpillarcaleb, catwhatcat child-of-the-labyrinth, clopinthetrickster, daughterofslumber, derangedhatter, eleventoomany
F-M
geniusineffigy, hatmakerjefferson, iamwonderlandoracle, idratherfendformyself, imfearlessthereforepowerful, isaidobviously, learnedskull,littleteacupwolfgracie, madgentlemangreene, madmarchh, madnessandmillinery, martyrtosolitarycause, mrgoldhasason
N-S
offhistea, pensivemercury, perditusxx, primaverx, q-uartermaster, rxsidue, sasshatsandnightmares, secretus-reginam, septem-mortalia-peccatis, stitchedseam, stormsdontshakeme
T-Z
/ that's the best i could do today. still got less than a handful in the drafts i need to answer. i plan to get to them ALL later when i get home. if i answer our thread and you're not in the mood for it anymore, you can send me a pm to let me know OR you could just pretty much ignore my reply lol. no need to explain to me why since i have been quiet for some time. it's completely understandable. i'm not accepting any new threads right now either as my activity here is rather limited. bye for now~
Glinda couldn’t avoid to look down, a smile never leaving her lips. “Well.. actually I have been looking for you” she finally admitted. “I wanted to check if you were alright you know, I’ve spent years stuck in the Enchanted Forest and like I said, things are rather calm in Oz now” she smiled. She took then his arm gently. “I’m not leaving for now, I hope it’s not a problem for you” she said then looking up at him. it wasn’t necessary to leave so early after all, some time away wasn’t going to hurt her, right? She followed him looking around curiously. “How is this place called? It’s beautiful..”
"Me...?" Neal echoed, pleasantly surprised. He listened to her state why, taking slow steps as their arms interlocked. That anyone would go so far to check up on him was nothing short of remarkable. He glanced sideways at Glinda, hoping it wasn't evident in his expression just how touched he was by what she said. He wanted to ask her more about being stuck in the Enchanted Forest but he decided to touch that subject later on.
Smiling proudly, he follows her gaze. Neal always felt a silly attachment to Earth and the modern world. It wasn't without its numerous flaws-- like any world-- but it had more than its fair share of stunning sights. "This place is called Central Park. It's really huge and has a lot of sub-sections. If I remember correctly we're currently in the area called, The Mall." He explained, turning to Glinda to watch her face as she looked about, "I make a point to go to this park whenever I've got time off work. It's-- relaxing."
“ Y’know, they, them! Alice’s little tribe of goody-two shoes! Can’t they see that I’m trying to save Wonderland? ”
❝Right--❞ A look of comprehension eases onto Neal's features, ❝Well generally what people think of us isn't something we have direct control over. In this case I'd say to hell with other people's wrong assumptions. They'll realize how mistaken they were once you go on and prove your intentions.❞ Neal gets a sense of urgency in her words though and decides to add, ❝--Wait. Are you telling me this because you need my help to prove them wrong?❞
"Yeah no, I don't really do mud.. Ironic, isn't it?"
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"Sure why not?" she nodded as if she needed him to agree even more. A wide grin had settled upon her lips and she immediately started to walk, crossing her arms in front of her chest as she started to warm herself up. Which wasn’t that hard. "I am always full of amazing ideas," Lily mentioned while wiggling her eyebrows.
Lily actually enjoyed the silence. It made her feel relaxed for some reason and she could look around of herself without having to pay attention to Neal. It wasn’t until she heard his voice again that she furrowed her eyebrows together. “My last name? I have told you that once, indeed,” Lily cleared her throat while she turned her head, studying the man beside of her. “I don’t know my last name. Remember?” she raised an eyebrow. As if she tried to empathize her words by that gesture.
Surely it was seconds later that Lily suddenly turned and pressed a key in one of the doors. “Do you want something to drink?” better was to just ignore their previous conversation and continue. Lily did not feel to dwell over her past, especially not with alcohol in her system.
"Ah. Must be why I don't remember it then," He cocks a brow, not doing a good job of sounding sorry for making such a mistake. Neal somewhat realizes how insensitive he sounded though, even as drunk as he was, "Sorry. My bad."
He abandons all attempts to be conversational after that and they arrive at Lily's place in what he thought was an even more strained silence. There was a reason he didn't have too many close friends, he thought. He'd gone to this place without the intention of getting attached to people, but that wasn't doing him a lot of good. It was hard not to feel guilty for not being friendly or for not remembering important things about people who were nice to him.
"Uh no. No thanks," He answers quickly. But then he noticed his throat was parched so he changes his answer, "On second thought-- water, maybe? I could help you get it though, if that's alright with you."
