Hey there, sailor! Name's Eric. Prince Eric. But please refrain from calling me by my title. I am happily living with my wife Ariel,my daughter Melody, and our newborn son Hayden. After the whole 'Morgana' issue, we are free to explore the depths of the sea to our hearts content. I'll see you on the deck!


((OOC: Howdy! Mun here! Independent Prince Eric roleplayer! I'm cool with whoever wants to rp! Just give me a heads up if you want to start a thread! :) ))
Jolly Sailor Prince

the-snuggled-duckling:

taleofthebottomlessblue:

the-snuggled-duckling:

Y-yeah… *He exhales.* They’re not exactly the most merciful men. Especially when you’re poor and powerless…. *Biting his lip slightly, Flynn shakes his head then exhales another sigh.* Whatever. I guess it’ll just mean these pirates are really in for a beating.

             Realization struck Eric like lightning. His chisled jaw slacked open, his pale blue orbs lowering to the wooden deck. A tight liped frown etched his lips, knowing deep down inside that Hugo’s words were true. Not all royal guards appeared as noble and trustworthy as they presented themselves to be. Eric was aware of this fact and he felt a pang of empathy for Hugo who must have been caught in the middle of a quarrel with the guards.

               “You’re right”.” Eric agreed, shrugging his shoulders and lifting his gaze towards the man. “People can be discriminatory towards those who live in poverty, and what they need is a serious wake up call.” A miniscule smile graced his lips, shaking his head. “I’m sorry for whatever those men did to you in the past.” he apologized sincerely, nodding his head at Hugo.

               “I’m sure we can take ‘em.” Eric said confidently, not intending to sound arrogant but hoping to blast away the fear and worry that surround the two. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against a table. “They’ll still be in for a major beating if they happen to come down here.” He furrowed his brows, tilting his head to the side. “Speaking of which, what is the plan if they happen to come down here?” 

Thanks. *He manages a smile.* I appreciate it, really. *He nods at Eric’s comment, a breath of a laugh pushing past his lips.* Damn right. *He glances at him.* You still got that sword?

"Go on and kiss the girl."

(Source: theanimatedwonders)

minutos-bizarros:

prince eric laughing - Google Search en We Heart It.

minutos-bizarros:

prince eric laughing - Google Search en We Heart It.

georgekavallines:

Part of Your World, Digital
Done for my niece’s birthday! Finally uploading it.

georgekavallines:

Part of Your World, Digital

Done for my niece’s birthday! Finally uploading it.

fetchinglyfeisty:

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[ 95 ] Prince Eric ( The Little Mermaid)
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the-snuggled-duckling:

taleofthebottomlessblue:

the-snuggled-duckling:

*Flynn’s eyes dart upwards as the seafaring thugs make a clamor above deck.* If they don’t find us first. *He breathes.* Sounds like the only thing we can do… *He sighs.* Except maybe pray the guards show their heroic faces. *Ever so slightly, he rolls his eyes. His voice - just barely - holding a sarcastic tone. He’d never thought he’d actually be counting on the Royal Coronian Guard to bail him out of a situation.*


            “Let’s hope they don’t stumble upon us.” Eric remarked under his breath, not refraining from rolling his eyes at the rowdy bunch of drunkards. The sailor prince nodded his head at Hugo’s statement, seeing that waiting it out would be the most logical and only option.

              The guards! Of course! The guards will eventually notice Eric’s disappearance and conduct a search for him. But then again, what were the chances of the royal guards coming across the pirate ship and finding both of the men stowed away below deck. He shrugged his shouders, sighing heavily. Eric also heard a hint of sarcasm in Hugo’s voice.

              He raised a questioning brow, eyeing the man up and down. “Rough encounter with the guards?” He piqued, squinting slightly in the dimness. He didn’t mean to come off as intruding, but his curiosity outwitted his common sense.

Y-yeah… *He exhales.* They’re not exactly the most merciful men. Especially when you’re poor and powerless…. *Biting his lip slightly, Flynn shakes his head then exhales another sigh.* Whatever. I guess it’ll just mean these pirates are really in for a beating.

             Realization struck Eric like lightning. His chisled jaw slacked open, his pale blue orbs lowering to the wooden deck. A tight liped frown etched his lips, knowing deep down inside that Hugo’s words were true. Not all royal guards appeared as noble and trustworthy as they presented themselves to be. Eric was aware of this fact and he felt a pang of empathy for Hugo who must have been caught in the middle of a quarrel with the guards.

               “You’re right”.” Eric agreed, shrugging his shoulders and lifting his gaze towards the man. “People can be discriminatory towards those who live in poverty, and what they need is a serious wake up call.” A miniscule smile graced his lips, shaking his head. “I’m sorry for whatever those men did to you in the past.” he apologized sincerely, nodding his head at Hugo.

               “I’m sure we can take ‘em.” Eric said confidently, not intending to sound arrogant but hoping to blast away the fear and worry that surround the two. He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against a table. “They’ll still be in for a major beating if they happen to come down here.” He furrowed his brows, tilting his head to the side. “Speaking of which, what is the plan if they happen to come down here?” 

http://taleofthebottomlessblue.tumblr.com/post/91071556638/getting-tangled-getting-tangled

getting-tangled:

getting-tangled:

getting-tangled:

getting-tangled:

~Snuggly Duckling Capture~ ((Rapunzel))

taleofthebottomlessblue:

Okay. This wasn’t the time to panic. He was walking down a path. That meant something, right? Paths always lead to something, right? At least, Eric seemed…

"Oh…" Rapunzel shook her head. "Well then I guess there’s no reason for you to be tied up now is there," She laughed nervously. Rapunzel searched his eyes. There was no guilt or treachery, all she saw was panic and fear, even though he had remained calm on the outside. 

"I am truly so sorry," She mumbles as she approached him and began to free him of her blonde locks. "I just never know..ya know?" she half smiled and went back to un tangling her hair. After about ten minutes of silence Eric was free of her hair. They sat in silence for a few moments. 

"I-I really am sorry," she blushed. How could she have been so stupid? It had been years since someone had tried to harness the powers her hair held. 

        Despite the current situation he was under, a pleasant smile crept onto his face. Eric gazed at her face, noting that regret and worry was written all over her. “I-It’s fine.” the sailor prince reassured her, nodding his head in her general direction. He mused that she must have been at least eighteen years old. He understood that she reacted like any petrified person would when a stranger knocks at the door. Honestly, he couldn’t blame her. She only sought to protect herself in case he was any threat to her.
        “You were frightened.” Eric commented in a gentle voice, hoping it would soothe her frazzled nerves. Ten minutes of silence passed between them while the girl dutifully unknotted the tight grip. Eric rubbed his wrists as soon as the locks were untied from him.

         “It’s really fine.” he told her genuinely, dimples popping out through his kind grin. “I never caught your name, miss…” 

the-snuggled-duckling:

taleofthebottomlessblue:

the-snuggled-duckling:

Well what else would they light their cannons with? *He chuckles softly as he bends over to help search the floor, eyes widening and a smile spreading across his face as the other man announces the good news.* Here. *He walks over to Eric, eyes having adjusted quickly to the darkness - thanks to years of practice sneaking through the shadows - and takes the match from him. Taking the lantern firmly in his other hand, he strikes the match on the side of the table and quickly lights the lantern and puts out the match before the flame has a chance to nip his coarse fingers* At last. *He smirks*

           Eric scoffed, a tiny smirk playing upon the edge of his lips. “At last.” he repeated in a hushed and relieved tone. Now that the lighting situation was solved, the most critical question loomed over both of their heads. How were they going to escape a pirate’s ship with the crew lumbering about? The sailor prince chewed the bottom oh his lip. His facial expression bore a look of seriousness, but he inwardly felt frazzled and anxious.

            “Maybe we can distract them?” Eric suggested out loud, his eyes absentmindedly gazing at the flickering flame in the lantern. He shook his head; thinking it doesn’t take much to distract a pirate but the plan needs to be cunning and smooth. “We can wait until they-“

               A clamorous thump sounded from the top deck. A wave of hearty shouts erupted from above. Eric gulped, his pale blue orbs scanning the wooden ceiling. His gaze drifted back to Hugo, nodding his head.”We can wait until they fall asleep. Then we’ll find  rowboat and just row back to shore.” He offered, his voice more hushed than before. He shrugged his broad shoulders, wondering what Hugo would say to these plans.    

*Flynn’s eyes dart upwards as the seafaring thugs make a clamor above deck.* If they don’t find us first. *He breathes.* Sounds like the only thing we can do… *He sighs.* Except maybe pray the guards show their heroic faces. *Ever so slightly, he rolls his eyes. His voice - just barely - holding a sarcastic tone. He’d never thought he’d actually be counting on the Royal Coronian Guard to bail him out of a situation.*


            “Let’s hope they don’t stumble upon us.” Eric remarked under his breath, not refraining from rolling his eyes at the rowdy bunch of drunkards. The sailor prince nodded his head at Hugo’s statement, seeing that waiting it out would be the most logical and only option.

              The guards! Of course! The guards will eventually notice Eric’s disappearance and conduct a search for him. But then again, what were the chances of the royal guards coming across the pirate ship and finding both of the men stowed away below deck. He shrugged his shouders, sighing heavily. Eric also heard a hint of sarcasm in Hugo’s voice.

              He raised a questioning brow, eyeing the man up and down. “Rough encounter with the guards?” He piqued, squinting slightly in the dimness. He didn’t mean to come off as intruding, but his curiosity outwitted his common sense.