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Vanellope crossed her arms, poking her bottom lip out as she thought. The gentleman’s face was definitely niggling something in her brain. Deep in her chest, the glitch began to bubble up.
“Wait! I know!” She gasped, the memory flashing through her mind.
“You were fighting that creature with all the lightning!” She cried, waving her hands. Excited, she did a little hop, but didn’t realize where her dress had landed and tripped, crashing into one of the servers as they passed, sending a plate of sandwiches flying across the floor.
“Whoops!”
He’d tried to push that time away from his mind because of how terribly it had ended for him. He nodded however and looked at her. “I was yeah but how do you know that?”
Monty was taken aback by her excitement but found himself smiling at it too. He moved to help the server pick up the mess. “It happens. There’s plenty of food here anyway.”
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A face had caught Vanellope's attention across the room. She wove through the crowd, holding her dress so she wouldn't trip over it, her boots knocking against the floor.
The evening had been glorious so far, a fairytale, and Vanellope was soaking up every second she could. It was rare for her to dress up like this, to be in a crowd, to be looked at. It felt... well, good. Some part of her heart loved the attention, the stares. It was intoxicating in a way that freely flowing champagne only enhanced.
She found herself behind the person who'd caught her attention. She reached out and tapped them on the shoulder.
"I'm sorry to interrupt, but do I know you?" She asked.
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⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── though they were exes lizzie and monty remained close. she was grateful to not only have a wonderful co-parent for their kids but to also have a dear friend. they were protective of each other but lizzie didn’t worry. she knew monty was in good hands with fran. “ thank you. i did indeed consult fran to see if my outfit was dazzling enough. ” she smiled and she returned her own side hug. “ you’ve found me. why were you looking for me to begin with ? ”
Monty would always hold Lizzie near and dear to his heart. He was glad that they could both have the night off away from the kids and enjoy themselves. “I’m sure they loved it. They dressed me too. I’m but the mannequin to Fran’s designs.” He patted her shoulder as he lat go. “I have. I wanted to see you in your finest and see if you were enjoying yourself...that’s a lie, I wanted to know how the date was going?”
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fran generally took pleasure in these sorts of events. the attention was flattering, particularly when they felt extra stunning in their outfit. they walked around holding the hem of their dress so no one would trip over it, the price of beauty was becoming increasingly difficult, but one they wouldn’t trade. aware of their surroundings, they made their way across the a crowded area. when some idiota carelessly bumped into them.
ma stai scherzando silently pondered while directing their attention up towards the intent individual. brows gradually softening as they recognized who it was that had angered them.
open hand extended upwards, as they stared up at their beloved with pouted red lips.
Monty had been startled when the person fell and even more so when he noticed that said person was his Francesco. He immediately reached for them and hauled them up. A hand on their waist and one on their face double checking they were okay. He pressed an apology kiss to their cheek before letting go.
‘I’m so sorry my love.’ Monty signed as quickly as he could. He pressed another kiss to their lips and pushed forward the thought that he knew Francesco could hear. You're the most beautiful creature in this room.
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Raph’s hand immediately shot out to grab the person. He was relieved that it was Monty and not some random stranger. “Hey man, now worries. Wow, look at you! You look great.”
Monty smiled and placed a hand on Raph’s shoulder. “I look great? Look at you, you clean up nice, Hamato. Red really is your color!”
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⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── elizabeth was well acquainted with balls and galas before coming to elias. the lavish lifestyle she had left behind seemed to follow here and there in this new city she found a home in. she would however admit the company here is far better. a gala meant that spaces were crowded fast. the biggest downside of the night in her opinion. she was carrying drinks in her own hands when she felt someone bump into her. “ if you wanted to talk to me there are better ways to get my attention, monty. you know this. ” she teased her ex-husband. “ did fran dress you ? ”
Monty lit up at the sight of her. He’d been searching for her earlier. He’d heard that she was here with a good friend so he needed to see who dared think that they were worthy of his dear Lizzie. Yes, they were exes but she was a wonderful person who deserved only the best and Monty would be over-protective of her always. He motioned at her dress before smiling, “Lizzie, look at you! You look amazing.” He pulled her in with a one armed hug. “I’ve been looking for you.”
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Cruella, tall woman that she was, barely swayed when the stranger collided against her — but the puffs of her sleeves were disturbed, which did not sit well with her at all. Even worse, it was a greasy race-car driver.
She had just left the smoking area balcony and as she held her cigarette holder between her teeth, she took out a perfume from her purse and sprayed two clouds at her neck to cover the smoke scent (it did little to cover it), and in retaliation for the bump, she sprayed the man as well. “There, now you’re pardoned. Shall we have some waiter find you a buggy to ride around in so you regain your sense of direction?”
He was used to high society people who thought highly of themselves. He’d kissed up to them enough when he’d needed sponsors but this was new. Monty coughed as she sprayed him, the smell of the perfume wasn’t unpleasant, but the mix of it with the smell of cigarettes definitely wasn’t. Regardless, getting sprayed by someone wasn’t exactly fun.
“Okay, I think I smelled fine before that.” Monty’s usual smile was gone and replaced with an indifferent look. He reminded himself he needed to behave. “Alright, my sense of direction is fine. I did apologize already.”
#i laughed so hard at this like greasy race car driver!!#( ϟ || ❝ i thought i’d stop and stay a while || chats❞ )#( cruella )
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A face had caught Vanellope’s attention across the room. She wove through the crowd, holding her dress so she wouldn’t trip over it, her boots knocking against the floor.
The evening had been glorious so far, a fairytale, and Vanellope was soaking up every second she could. It was rare for her to dress up like this, to be in a crowd, to be looked at. It felt… well, good. Some part of her heart loved the attention, the stares. It was intoxicating in a way that freely flowing champagne only enhanced.
She found herself behind the person who’d caught her attention. She reached out and tapped them on the shoulder.
“I’m sorry to interrupt, but do I know you?” She asked.
Monty had kinda missed this. He attended events like this often when he was younger and didn’t have children. Now, it was a little different since he’d rather be home than be paraded around a busy room with a ton of people he didn’t know. But he lived to make his partner happy and if Fran wanted to be here, then they would be here together.
He turned when his shoulder was tapped and came to face someone he’d never seen before. At least he didn’t think so. “Oh, uh, maybe? I’m terrible with faces.”
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A face had caught Vanellope's attention across the room. She wove through the crowd, holding her dress so she wouldn't trip over it, her boots knocking against the floor.
The evening had been glorious so far, a fairytale, and Vanellope was soaking up every second she could. It was rare for her to dress up like this, to be in a crowd, to be looked at. It felt... well, good. Some part of her heart loved the attention, the stares. It was intoxicating in a way that freely flowing champagne only enhanced.
She found herself behind the person who'd caught her attention. She reached out and tapped them on the shoulder.
"I'm sorry to interrupt, but do I know you?" She asked.
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Monty was actually enjoying having a night where nothing else mattered but everyone enjoying themselves. He usually attended these parties in order to meet sponsors or work but tonight, he was going to drink and enjoy mingling with the people in town. Drink in hand, he wandered through the crow before bumping into someone. He immediately turned around to apologize. “Pardon me, it’s a little cramped here.”
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VICTORIA NODDED AGREEINGLY , though she was particularly fond of cloudy weather . in any case , that wasn't the point . the guy's brief introduction made her pause for a moment , her big eyes studying his face before a gasp escaped the girl . ❛ of course , that's why you look so familiar ! you're the race car driver , lightning … lightning mcqueen , yes ? ❜ a chuckle , ❛ father used to watch the races on the tv , though only when my mother wasn't around . she's not very fond of , well , most thing . ❜ which made victoria shudder at the thought , though her focus easily came back to the conversation . ❛ that is a high compliment , lizzie is a great character . your dear friend must be a fascinating person . ❜ victoria could only wish someone would speak as nicely of her some day . ❛ well , should you ever need recommendations for other things to read , i'd be happy to help . there's a great big world out there , and even more in books . ❜
Monty’s eyes widened as realization hit her. He should be used to it but it always took him off guard. “Yes, that’s me. Lightning McQueen but Lightning is just fine.” He chuckled, “Well, people can get passionate watching races. My father wasn’t fond of much of anything either so I understand.” He did smile at her words. “Yes, she also happens to be named Lizzie. She’s one of the best people I’ll ever know and I’ve met a ton of people.” He nodded a little grateful since he was really out of his element here, “That would be really appreciated. It was all about work growing up. Books and learning really didn’t have much of a space in my life. Probably why I chose to drive cars real fast.”
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🦁 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── “ can the crowd get a little ka-chow from you ? ” simba teased all too happy now that there was alcohol in is system. “ simba shauku. pleasure to meet ya. ” it was nice not to be recognized for once in his life and live in a land of normality. “ uhhh it’s dark ! that’s all i know. i’m sensing the am. ”
“Ka-chow!” Monty almost fell over as he yelled it. He couldn’t remember the last time he said it. “Simba! Great name!” He grabbed the man’s shirt and dragged him along the sidewalk towards the general direction of taco truck. “It is the dark. I wonder where my phone went.”
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⚔️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── “ your father was awful and deserved all the hell you gave him, lightning. oh no, absolutely not. we should enjoy these peaceful moments while we have them. ” she placed a hand on monty’s cheek as she smiled at him. watching their kids grow up was one of the greatest adventures elizabeth was excited to go on. even if she knew her children were going to be menaces like both of them. “ ah, yes, this is why i decided to have children with you. ” monty might have been a shithead more often than not but underneath the ego he was a good man. one elizabeth had been lucky enough to love and now was grateful to have as a best friend. “ i don’t think we will have to worry about our kids. they seem tough enough. the other day caspian fell and got right back up. ”
“Yeah, what an asshole. We only have ourselves to blame though, don’t we? They are really cute when they’re asleep.” He immediately softened up. He always did for her. Sure, their marriage had ended but their bond was forever. “Because of my flawless logic?” Monty grinned. “They are. They’ll be fine. Oh, Caspian runs right into walls and only stumbles a little bit.”
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👻 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── his friendship with monty was unexpected. to be fair most of freddy’s friendships in elias had been but were welcomed nonetheless. monty was a good guy and he enjoyed his company. at times freddy could feel the reckless kid he once was trying to be pulled out when he was around the older male. “ yeah, it is. i’m convinced mickey keeps it perfect so we’ll stay. i just like rain in general. it’s calming. you don’t need a reason to stay in, monty. you just do it. ”
Monty shrugged even though he’d been around this town long enough to know almost everything that was going on but he was the king of minding his damn business. “Cult vibes, if you ask me.” He chuckled. “Rain is nice for getting the kids to sleep. You mean I ignore the phone calls and the screaming gremlins and just do what I want?”
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🦁 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── his time in elias had made simba forget that he also was someone of importance. a celebrity in some aspect if you will. being the prince of a kingdom kind of gave him that title but it had been years since simba felt like a prince. he had slipped into this new life of normality so well he forgot what his past life had been light. “ ah, yeah good ole, 95. pleasure to meet you in real time, lightning. celebrities are just like us for real. ” simba laughed. he laughed a little too hard in his drunken state he thought he was funnier than he actually was. “ yeah it is. shall we ? ”
Monty was laughing too hard. He was a little more than tipsy. He’d settled into small life in a way but he missed the big city partying too. “95! That’s me. It’s nice to meet you too...uh...who are you?” Monty shrugged. “Let’s go. I don’t know what time it is.”
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beckham shot monty a look. he brought his bike over to monty’s because he figured motorcycles and cars aren’t too different, right? they both have engines. “i know that, smart ass, you’re supposed to be the expert in all this. so… help me figure it out.”
Monty had worked on all types of vehicles but he liked annoying Beck. It was good entertainment. “If you’re gonna be mean, I ain’t helping you.” Monty said as he already stood up to go look over the issue. “I drive cars, dude, but I know enough to know your brake is shot on this.”
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“Listen, I’m just saying, I don’t think it’s supposed to do that.” Monty was not the smartest person he knew but he knew a problem when he saw it. Being friends with Beckham had led to him being able to recognize them even more. “It’s not supposed to sound like it’s about to fall apart.”
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victor ( as usual ) didn’t assume that someone was speaking to him. but once he didn’t hear monty get a reply, he glanced up from the book he was reading with a warm smile. ❝ it is ! ❞ he answered. ❝ i am growing really fond of these bright, sunny days. it makes me want to get out of the house more. ❞
“I’m sorry if I interrupted your book.” Monty returned the smile. “Bright and sunny days are what we all look forward to. Though they’re a constant here. I’m always outside though so I can’t really complain.”
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