my absolute favourite married and divorced couple ❤️

first post on ouat tumblr because i can’t get enough of these two and have to brand out.

Rumbelle x Is/Not by Margaret Atwood part 2

[-> part 1]

The moment there is a bit of cool weather where I live, all I can think about is rumbelle. I've been thinking alot about Lacey too so here are a few of the sketches I've done :)

Me, the rest of the day: Romance sucks. Real love doesn't exist. I need no one.

Me, when I think about my otp: OMG THESE TWO CHARACTERS LOVE EACH OTHER SO MUCH I CAN'T WJRJAKJSJAJWK

ONCE UPON A TIME | 2.11 “The Outsider”

The last few months of 2023 were tough but 2024 is here and I'm determined to start drawing again. My first drawing of the new year -- a sketchy rumbelle :)

 Songs that are turning 10 years old In 2014 (Based on release dates)

very soft, very gentle reminder that they turn 20 this year

Happy New Year!

the twilight zone 😵‍💫

friendly reminder that you didn’t waste your year. any moments of happiness or comfort, any small accomplishments, they all matter. this has been a really hard year, and simply surviving is something to be proud of. 

Wrapping Up Her Christmas Gift 1/2

My Rumbelle Secret Santa gift for @99goosebumps!

The prompt was: "Rumbelle pegging, both in lingerie"

This is technically a continuation of my fic "Begging on His Bended Knees." You don't need to read that fic to understand this one.

Read on AO3

Chapter two is here

“You like soft things, don’t you, Theo?”

  Belle French slid the fabric over her submissive’s outstretched palm. In the revamped office building that housed Belle’s professional dungeon, Theo Gold knelt in front of her wingback chair. He was blindfolded and stripped to the waist. She rubbed the dark green silk across his bare wrist.

“Yes, Mistress Belle.” His voice had that dazed, breathy quality that came over him whenever he really got into a scene. “I like things that are soft.”

“Soft and smooth,” she sing-songed. “Silky and satiny.” 

Using the fabric, she stroked up his arm and down his naked back. Theo often needed time at the beginning of their sessions to warm up to being touched. He didn’t get a lot of it in his normal life.

“You like fine things,” she told him. “You like quality, and beauty.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he whispered. 

“Do you want to look beautiful, Theo?”

you ever read a fanfic and just sit back and think…someone wrote something THIS good… and then just….published it on the internet….for free…..

I love you, fanfic authors