independent, selective. private Morgana Pendragon & Maeve Ambroise penned by sophie
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Your love, bright as the starlight Oh, child, still we can see
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A black moon, over the peacefield Oh, child, stay close to me
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So I come back here? Does anyone here still role-playing?
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@blackskiesbeautifultimes most definitely either maeve x alix child or cerys x bracken child
She is my scar.
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"Well it would be lovely for another lady to be around." Ros teased with a chuckle
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What did one do the night before they were to meet the person they were to marry? Well, in an unusual twist she'd ended up in a bar.
Kira never drank publicly, she didn't like the attention it brought and when one was a member of a deposed royal family there was always attention.
Her great grandmother had insisted she marry a royal, bring the family's pride back. "Keep them coming," she told the bartender as she leaned against the bar, she'd drink yes but she'd still be alert.
Rhys clapped his nephew on the shoulder, "better you than me. Least you're the same age that'll make things easier"
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Maeve smirked softly "it's in a woman's nature I think." Maeve admitted.
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Generally speaking princes weren't supposed to end up in places like this. But Emlyn had fought the council on being shoved into some prep school because that was far too stuffy for him, he'd never been a serious sort, and his parents had allowed him to choose his own university.
From there he'd joined with a group of other young people and made his way to many an open mic night. Of course his rather reluctant body guard followed him about rolling his eyes at the much taller man constantly and of course Emlyn made fun of him for it when it was his turn to perform.
For now the prince was sipping at a pint and watching those around him, he'd turned off his mental capabilities because trust him the minds of drunk college kids weren't exactly something one wanted to listen to constantly.
He did however feel when his sister's presence entered the pub, "absolutely not, Maeve, go home"
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"You're probably right she is a firecracker." Arthur admitted
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Lancelot had come to Camelot as a transport from Umbria where he had married the Lady Elena, purely because doing so had made him eligible for knighthood. Trouble for him however came in the form of the Lady Morgana with her complete beauty and now he was assigned to her room watching over her as she's been having nightmares. It would be so simple to lean in and press a kiss to her lips though he kept telling himself that he had to remain true to his wife no matter how far away she was.
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Cerys felt her hands run through his hair, her eyes closing in awe as she tilted her head, her tongue dancing with his as she felt their very fae spirits intertwine
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This war against the Germans had won thank the goddess, it most certainly helped that the Americans finally helped. It went on for so many years but finally for now it was peace.
To celebrate, those that were and had been in the army were invited to a grand party, and of course to bring their family that were over 18. Cerys had just crossed that so she was excited that she was able to go. She put her best purple dress on that was revealing to the point of being quite scandalous, but she wore a fur shawl over to cover herself for now. She only wore this to impress another, who was much older than her, but her whole body was on fire for him.
Around the large table she sat next to her mother who was engrossed enough celebrating with Alix and the others which gave the opportunity for Cerys to slip her foot from her heel to then move it to slide it across the older man's leg, her eyes flickering over to Bracken but not making it obvious to others.
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Legit just down the road. We call it the faery castle

Castell Coch, Tongwynlais, South Wales.
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@blackskiesbeautifultimes either a maeve/alix or Cerys/Bracken child
Rio addressing Agatha
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@blackskiesbeautifultimes thus taking over the world 🤣🤣🤣
been thinking about fantasy/scifi rule systems and free will
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Pandora’s box has been opened by Queen Regina, and multiple universes seem to have merged in one, thus turning the cosmos into something that it shouldn’t be. Earth is thrown into chaos and people begin to believe it is the end of the world, people of the old ways believe that it is Ragnorok.
Gaia is hurting, and albion begins to collapse, and she with all her might creates a safe haven. This place is Avalon. The Mists surround the island that falls upon a lake so no one can go in and out. If anyone tries to leave then something will happen to make them stay, what is that you ask? oh well… only you will find out.
Avalon is a sacred place of the old ways, but alas a town has been build with technology for Gaia knows that most can’t function well without it. However, there are parts of town that lack this as she knows that there are some that only know a world without such modern things. The town is called storybrooke. Those who came from those multi universes are known by different aliases and for now do not know their true self.
Will you be chosen by Gaia to live in her safe haven as the world is thrown into perish? What is her reason for saving you?
PM ME IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS OR WANT TO JOIN
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