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mal knew what that was like. getting so wrapped up in one's thoughts that they ended up escaping to be overheard by any passerby. she was lucky that it usually happened to be a friend that picked them up. "aside from the pressure, how are you settling into auradon?"

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Harry looked over at Mal. Certainly surprised that of anyone that could have come across him it was her and to have such a smart answer to it too. "Of course we do." He said. "Not really just talking out loud."

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mal exhaled through her nose at that, the sound full of amusement. klaus mikaelson certainly had a way of believing himself to be at the top of a pyramid where he barely reached the midpoint. but then, he'd also been under the impression that it was a much smaller pyramid. arms uncrossed, hands slipping into the back pockets of her jeans. "it seems the rumors don't paint you in the fairest of lights. my apologies for the assumption." she looked the other over once more, head tilting slightly. "so why have you sought me out, then?"

Katherine's brow rose as the Demi god spoke and she couldn't help but smirk a little.

"You must have me confused with Klaus."

" I know my place, that is explicitly why I would bother seeking you out. If you think I'm stupid enough to pretend like I could hold one on one with a Demi god you've got the wrong bitch. My ego isn't bigger than my logic center like some people thanks."

Absolutely insulted that she would insinuate Katherine would pick a fight with someone she knows she can't win against. She isn't stupid, she isn't Elena and doesn't think anyone will fall on their sword to save her from her own hubris.

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the older princess nodded, a small smile taking her as she thought back to her earliest days. "i think we all did at first. it's a lot to get used to." while she wasn't familiar with wonderland, the travel ban having only just recently been lifted, she could only imagine how different auradon felt. "but you're doing great, really. especially since you still haven't love spelled anyone, attempted wand theft, or tried to destroy pretty much everything auradon stands for yet." and that had all been within her first few weeks. at least she'd finally reached a point where she could discuss her past with some humility.

❝     really?     ❞     red     wasn't     usually     so     soft,     but     the     kind     words     from     mal     feel     so     special.     she'd     been     here     before,     done     the     new     vk     thing.     to     red,     that     was     like     the     most     amazing     stamp     of     approval.     ❝     i     kinda     feel     like     ariel...     just     a     fish     out     of     water     here.     ❞     

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"hey, @inmutant, what's your wildest hear me out?"

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I want you to stay.

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an amused grin tugged at her lips when she spotted the sunflower folder. a fitting image for her fellow musician. sonny was sunshine and warmth and kindness. another of the reasons mal had jumped at the opportunity to work with her. she nodded along as sonny told her about the state of mind she'd been in while writing, finding the emotion to be a familiar one. though not with as much rarity. "i'm a child of divorce whose mother clearly saw her as nothing but a burden." a fact she'd spoken about before in interviews. "i hide it well, but trust me when i tell you that you're not the only people pleaser in the room. though i like to think i'm at least somewhat reformed in that sense."

when  a  seat  was  offered,  sonny  happily  occupied  it  as  she  pulled  out  her  sheets  from  her  little  sunflower  folder.  she  used  to  keep  her  songs  in  her  song  pillow,  but  now  that  she  not  longer  hid  them,  she  invested  in  a  few  sunflower  folders  to  keep  organize.  and  why  not  make  it  fun?  “so  basically,  i  wrote  this  song  in  an  angry  place.  which  is  very  rare  for  me  actually.  but  it's  about  not  wanting  to  people  please  and  not  wanting  to  be  someone  you're  not  for  the  public  eye  and  everyone  else.  and  let  me  tell  you….i  have  bad  people  pleasing  habits.”

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"@theceruleanskye, you know i love and support you, but please tell me we're almost done shopping."

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𝐈𝐊𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐎𝐑𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐈 ⸻ valar morghulis. yes, all men must die. but WE ARE NOT MEN.

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𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋 ⸻ there ain't a heart here, there's a hole. i'm a deep dark damaged SOUL!

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mal caught herself wishing she'd threatened silence, irritation taking over as she turned towards her sister. "i swear to the gods, if i have to sit through another so-called therapy session i'm lighting myself on fire." not that she was entirely sure she'd even be able to catch.

"never said she didn't." mel snickered quietly in response, gleefully watching the crying princess run away. "for your sake, hopefully just detention. sounds far less painful."

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mal took a deep breath, eyes flickering slightly before dimming back to their natural slate grey state. "sorry." the flames slowly dissipated, though not without leaving a scorched ring around their master. "my mom was here." a statement that would be more than enough of an explanation to her current volatile state. it helped that luna was a member of the bad mom club too, making her the perfect person to have found mal in the aftermath of the visit. "i don't even know how she found me."

"Whoa!" Luna gasps, arms going up as she automatically steps back as Mal is suddenly on fire. She ignores the searing heat that is suddenly in the room for her concern for the other girl was more important. "I know that it has been a day for you, I can tell." She informs Mal before dropping her hands back down to her sides and decides to not use her powers, a least for now. "Do you want to talk about it?"

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"i think we all do. isle or auradon, we all have a lot to live up to. are we good enough? are we evil enough?" as someone whose multiple identity crises were very public knowledge, mal felt more than qualified to speak on the matter. "do you wanna talk about it?"

Harry wasn’t looking at the figure that he knew was there.  “Do you ever feel like people want you to be something you’re not?”

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"it would do you some good to learn your place in the hierarchy of species, @malka-lisitsa. a demigod is not an enemy to make, though we are a coveted ally. for one so constantly avoiding death, i suggest trying for the latter with a child of hades."

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glad for the company, mal began leading the way down to the bridge. "look, i know it may not be the most fun to spend an afternoon, but it's something that has to be done. and as future heirs to our own kingdoms, we both should be taking charge of setting the example and helping to rebuild." she tried to ignore how much she sounded like fairy godmother in that moment. at least she wasn't nearly as chipper. "have you been back since the barrier went down?"

isle clean up? expression drops at the lack of fun that sounds, “bummer. if that's what i knew you were going after, i would've kept pretending i didn't see you.” caspian quips, amused smile pulling at his lips regardless. “but fine.” glacier hues give a roll, deciding to give in anyway as he shuts the book in his hands. “there's nothing else to do, so i may as well.” dropping it into the satchel around his torso then stepping back, gesturing for her to go first because ladies first, “lead the way.”