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Gugu Mbatha-Raw in Belle (2013) dir. Amma Asante
“I was somewhat frustrated, I have always loved period dramas and my friends were in these gorgeous-looking Jane Austen adaptations. I would be like, ‘I have all of this training, when will I get a chance to explore that side?’”
me: i don’t really care about all these disney live action remakes disney:
me:
The Librarian (TimeLady!Belle and Companion!Rumpel for gingerwhovianrobotskeleton)
This was originally an ask fic that I wrote for gingerwhovianrobotskeleton, dropping it in her ask box in little instalments. Here it is all together. Enjoy! :)
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The world spun, unblurred, and he was back in his home, standing inside the rich, tasteful living room of his giant home. The Librarian snapped her book shut, smiling at him. He returned a smile of his own, unable to hide behind his usual wry smirk. His life had been so ordinary before The Librarian had opened her book, taken him into the time vortex, and showed him the stars. He looked around his wealthy life, all he’d ever worked for, and wondered if it was what he really wanted anymore…
The Spinner (TimeLord!Rumpel and Companion!Belle for gingerwhovianrobotskeleton)
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This was originally an ask fic that I wrote for gingerwhovianrobotskeleton, dropping it in her ask box in little instalments. Here it is all together. Enjoy! :)
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The Spinner released the time-thread allowing them to travel through the streams to anywhere and anything, touching down in Belle’s home. She exhaled with a woosh, smiling the largest smile he’d ever seen. Both hearts stuttered at the sight. “That was perfect,” she murmured, “Thank you for the trip.” The Spinner smiled, fingers fluttering, and released her. “Off you go,” he trilled, “To your little human life.” Belle caught his hand. “Will I ever see you again?” He stared. “Would you like to?”