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moving this back to @roseofvalor as a verse instead. it’s not worth it’s own blog anymore.

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30 Days of Lacey French | Day 23

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reginathequeenofmean:

She didn’t flinch when Belle cupped her chin, no matter how much she wanted to. It reminded her too much of mother. “I just want to make you happy.” She smiled.

Belle noticed something in her eyes when she spoke and gently let go of her chin, watching her. Almost  like she was trying to read her mind.     “Tell me...are you afraid of me?”

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                         “Remember…I hold the power around here”  @acursedrose       Belle as the Dark One           read the story

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soqueerballs:

    It took everything in Ruby not to roll her eyes at the comment, and instead, she let out an annoyed huff. Before she could do anything else, the cloak was being tossed at her. She wasn’t expecting the action, but she still managed to catch the garment without somehow embarrassing herself. 

    She checked the cloak over, noting the rip was gone, as if there had never even been one. Relief flooded through her and a small smile creased her lips before she slowly put the cloak on. Immediately she felt more in control of her actions and less of the more primal urges… like snacking on field mice. The wolf-girl wrinkled her nose at the thought. While the wolf thought they were quite tasty, Ruby did not and she found it disconcerting to crave something and find it disgusting at the same time. 

    As the Dark One spoke once more, green eyes snapped up, wide and filled with horror. “W-what? Virgin – to the moon?” She stammered. Did – did werewolves do that? They didn’t do that, surely this woman was messing with her. This was another moment where Ruby mentally berated her grandmother for keeping this a secret so long. She had no idea about her kind, even if The Dark One was teasing her. Her jaw clenched as she leveled a glare at the other. “No. No sacrificing of Virgins.” 

   “How dull”  she said smiling at her and gave her a quick wink before leaning back and watching her standing there.    “You shouldn’t use it...it’s not a curse you have child...      it’s simply who you are. It would be like fish living      on land        If you want a safe place to transform, my woods are open to you”

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thecursedspinner:

He let her take his hands in hers, looking up into her eyes.He was safe now. She was here. He took some breaths to try and calm himself,just glad she was here. Her presence alone was helping.

“My leg hurts a bit, but its fine. I don’t want you tostrain yourself. I’m used to it.”

“Don’t worry about me” she said softly and moved her hand over his leg, focusing her best to ease his pain. The magic tasted different, it was sweeter...she had to be careful using it here.     “There, this should help you”

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ODETTE AUDDAIE    THE SWAN PRINCESS

independent rp blog     original character       from OUAT         based of Odette from Swan Lake

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thecursedspinner:

Spinner? He didn’t really know what she meant by that. It must have something to do with the past that he couldn’t remember. But he got the feeling that he could trust this woman, and that she would protect him like she said. So that was good enough for him. 

“Thank you. I… I’m sorry I can’t remember you.”

“Don’t be...soon you will...   NOW come, I need to do    something and I won’t leave     you alone again”    She remembered his leg, and noticed his   tense face.    “You are in pain...here let me help...”   She found a cane he could use but she promised   herself the second her magic returned she would   aid him like she used to back him.     “Stay close, this place is...not safe at the moment!

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A moment of madness by Katie Melua

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storybrookeisms:

He jumped when he heard the rush of magic, this woman appeared before him. He’d heard of the dark one, but her being a her was somewhat startling. He’d never expected that.

The spinner gripped his walking stick tighter in fear, perhaps for comfort, grounding? He didn’t know. Since the war it had just become habit. He had to build up the courage to speak.

“p-p-please. M-my boy. He’s sick. No healer can help him. I’m running out of options. They say if he doesn’t start to improve, he’ll be dead within the month. He’s all i have left.”

   “Such a desperate soul...”  she whispered and smiled as she moved closer to him and looked at  him.      “What could you ever offer me?” Oh she had a few ideas, maybe his heart?  She did need one for a spell, or maybe a  favor? She dose love having that over someone.      

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thecursedspinner:

Belle came in and he looked up at her, a bit stunned. Hefelt bad that she had seen him like this but she didn’t seem to mind so heshifted closer to her, feeling a bit safer with her here.

“I know that you’re going to protect me. I do. It’s just… Istill feel like any moment I’ll wake up and all of this will have just been adrug induced dream.”

    “It’s the curse...it’s still lingering in our minds” She moved to sit next to him, taking his hands and held them tightly.      “How is your leg? My magic is still       weak but I should be able to keep         you from feeling any pain...”

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My Spinner;

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He was in his room in Belle’s house. They were in this new Storybrooke place and it was a bit scary really. And so much had happened. He shuttered as he remembered being locked up along in the hospital, drugged and… no. He didn’t want to think about it. He curled his knees up to his chest, shaking a bit as tears leaked from his eyes. He was home with Belle now. He was safe. So why didn’t he feel like he was?

Belle was worried, she walked up the stairs with the tea and found him  curled up in her bedroom.  Slowly she walked over and put the tray down before letting her hand touch his hair lovingly.      “Hey...you don’t need to be afraid anymore...       Regina will NEVER harm you again...           trust me...”

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Spinner;

He looked at her, confused and unsure. He didn’t know who this was, just that the man who had helped him said to go to her. 

“I… I’m afraid I don’t remember you,” he mumbled, sure his time int he hospital could have caused that to happen. He didn’t remember a lot. “But I… Jefferson told me to come to you, that you’d keep me safe. And that Regina locked me up.”

      “Oh my spinner,,,”  She touched his face and listened to his words, she would deal with Regina later...for now...she  had to break this curse.      “You will remember soon and yes...yes I will         keep you safe”