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i honestly really miss writing now and as soon as I do, the descendants verse is dead. sadge. life has been a lot and i'm having a hard time balancing it out. but I really want to come back. please like this post, inbox me, or message me if you would like to interact, start something new, or pick something back up if we've interacted before

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is...... anyone still around or??????

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*clears my throat*

Ahem.... I'm alive. Anyone still here? Anyone willing to still talk to/rp with me?

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i think no one cares about me tbfh

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sigh.......................... does anyone care if i'm even alive?

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I'm so lazy. ugh. I'm so sorry to everyone that I owe replies to. As I said, I'm taking a break from my love, Evie for a while to focus on my oc.

That being said, I have replies, starters, and asks to do on there, and I will get to them, I promise. All of this logging out & logging in is annoying. I can't afford the multi-login extension without a job, so it's the only way I can come onto my blogs, so PLEASE keep that in mind. I will get to everyone eventually. I'm just going through a rut + having to do my own graphics for my Tiana blog on top of all of that. Just...... please please be patient with me, y'all. <3

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I made my Tiana if anyone cares @diligentcuisine. And a friendly reminder that I'll be taking a mini break from Evie. I'll be on my oc.

I'm not sure when my Tiana blog will be 100% ready. I'll update when I know.

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I'm going to be taking a mini break so that I can focus on my oc, Leia Facilier, so replies will be LATE! If anyone is interested in interacting with her, the link to her blog can be found in my pinned post!

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SHIPPING CALL !

Please like this post if you're interested in shipping with my version of Evie Grimhilde of Descendants. PLEASE be 21+ and in the Disney rp verse. I will obviously accept Disney, OUAT, and Descendants muses. Your muse(s) have to be 21+ too. Absolutely NO MINORS, mun, or muse!!! My Evie is bisexual, btw.

Please note that I am HIGHLY interested in a Ben x Evie (Bevie) ship for my 'Queen of Auradon' verse, but I'm open to other Descendants ships other than Doug x Evie. I will be messaging you privately.

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@therosepetalrps said: [ from rumple ] [woods] - sender and receiver bump into each other in the woods. one of them is holding a shovel. ( First Impressions Matter prompts・❥・ )

With her red lockbox crossbody purse draped across her chest, Evie held tight onto the satchel, looking around the forest for the perfect dig site. She had been in Storybrooke for only a few days and had yet to make her own dungeon. A dungeon she needed to store her own hearts she had been stealing for her own evil deeds.

The Enchanted Forest was large. The biggest she knew. Bigger than the ones in Auradon for all she knew. She was told that it had only gotten bigger after Regina, her Mother brought all the realms of every story together.

She often wondered why she wasn't a part of that spell. Why she had to suffer on The Isle and Auradon for years. She didn't really blame her Mother. Well.. maybe a little. But maybe it was because The Isle wasn't free yet? Maybe.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. So angry in fact, that she hadn't noticed anyone else around her. Fury raged inside her eyes, and before she knew it, she had bumped into someone.

❝ Who the hell are you ? ❞ If only she knew who she had just bumped into.

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It was just another normal day for the Princess and Royal Advisor of Auradon, Evie Grimhilde. She had long since graduated Auradon Prep and went off on her own adventure to a town much like Auradon called Storybrooke. After years of her ❝ discovering herself ❞, coming back to Auradon, and sailing the seas with Mal, Ben, and Jay, the woman was actually happy to be back home.

Happy, it seemed, was more of a relative term now that she had discovered what it truly felt like to be evil while she wasn't in Auradon. Even more so now that her mindless humming was being disturbed by something truly awful. While she figured that there were times were wickedness and being evil were welcomed, this scene unfolding before her dark brown eyes was something she couldn't let happen. Not when the girl on the ground seemed unable to defend herself. No. This would not be happening. Not under her watch.

❝ What's going on here? ❞ Her voice boomed, hands on her hips. ❝ What do you think you girls are doing? Is that yours? Give it back! All of you who are attacking this girl, meet me in Uma's office! You will all have detention and your phones will be confiscated. I can assure you! And no Castlecoming either ! ❞ She yelled in their direction as they ran off.

Even with a scowl on her face, the woman kneeled down next to the girl, her nostrils flaring. ❝ I am...SO sorry that happened. Are you okay ? ❞

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all melody wanted to do was just get to class safely, but she guessed some of the girls had a bad day and wanted to take it out on the 'mute freak'. it started with taunts that melody just ignored, but when they went for her notebook, she started to freak out, holding onto as tight as she could before it was yanked out of her hands. no, no, that was the notebook ben gave her, he was one of her only friends, she just wanted it back, but the girls were not having it, pretending to give it back before yanking it away from poor mel.

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closed starter for @halfscren

Evie's fingers were definitely going to fall off if she had continued to make more sketches. But the ideas just kept flowing.

After five years of making fashions in Auradon, her business wasn't slowing down anytime it seemed, and it was high time to make her prices go up. With Catlecoming around the corner, she knew that she was going to have to limit people making new orders.

Higher prices and she would only take the first twenty orders. NO ONE was allowed to come to her home and request a custom design. Instead, they would have to make their orders online. Evie decided she would give one lucky girl their Castlecoming dress for their best offer or free. It was a one-time thing though. She had to make sure she stood her ground.

❝ Only fifteen people, Evie. No more. And no exceptions! ❞ She said to herself. ❝ I wonder who I'll pick for the special dress. ❞ Sitting up, she got up from her desk, cracking her back and neck.

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Okay. I'm going to have to take a break. My head is throbbing and I need to rest. I'm not really sleepy, but my eyes hurt a little and like I said, my head is hurting. Replies will be whenever I come back online. Low activity until further notice.

edit: not this being my 100th post. lol.

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closed starter for @pcterpan

Neverland. One of the many, many places in all of The United States of Auradon that she had never visited. The country of Auradon was so massive, that Evie often wondered why they were still called 'states' when each area had their own leader over the land. Auradon being the biggest next to Neverland, that is. While King Ben was off in Agrabah meeting with Aladdin and Jasmin again, she was tasked with visiting Neverland.

After a four-day trip up north and sleeping in various other ruler's homes, Evie was ready to rest. A heavy sigh left her lips as she stepped out of the carriage. She looked around at her surroundings, clearly confused. No mansion, no home, no castle, nothing. Just what in the hell had she agreed to? How was she supposed to know where to go?

❝ Uh.... hello ? ❞ Shot in the dark, of course. But the Princess didn't know what else to do. "Pan? ❞

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                   Hear her voice in my head

                       The devil is at its strongest while we are looking the other way, like a program running in the background silently.

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Evie was confused at the way he was acting. Were his actions understandable? Sure. She could understand quite well why he was so nervous and unwilling to trust her. She WAS a perfect stranger. Sighing, she slapped her hands onto her knees before she got up off the ground, placing her long arms on her hips. ❝ Because...people are good here. They're kind, compassionate, caring, loyal. Well... ninety-five percent of the people of Auradon were. There's also a lot of gray area in there and some not-so-good people, so I'll knock that average down to about eight-seven percent. But it's a damn good eighty-seven percent. ❞ There it was. Her nerdy side was showing. Of course, she ran the numbers. ❝ And we do have a lot of really great days. Just.... count it as a win that you didn't end up on The Isle, okay? They uh... not so nice. ❞

❝ I just want to help. Okay? If it makes you feel any better, I AM the King's Royal Advisor. I handle a lot of affairs with people joining Auradon or visiting people and families. Often Royal. I'm not out to get you. I don't even know you. I just...want...to help. I promise. ❞

❝ What are you doing? Don't - ❞ Defeated, the blue-haired princess sighed softly as she watched him struggle to watch. ❝ Listen... I'm not the bad guy. Okay? If I didn't care, I could've left you here. But I didn't. I get you're scared. You've never been here before. It's a new land, new people, new environments, new temperatures..... ❞ Evie was really trying to best to reason with him, but he seemed stubborn. She really didn't know what to do.

❝ I don't know what to do to convince you that I'm not a bad person. Really. I don't. So please.... help me, help you. ❞

❝ don't  worry.  slightly  cold  is  doable,  it  won't  have  to  be  freezing. ❞  frosty  temperatures  is  preferred,  but  even  a  slightly  chilly  air  conditioned  place  would  help  his  body  recoup  to  where  he  can  grow  accustomed  to  the  rest  of  the  outside  world  here.  but  then  brows  began  to  knit  as  that  addled  fog  clouding  his  thinking  begins  to  clear  some,  ❝ why  do  you  wish  to  help  me?❞  it  sounded  odd,  something  he  felt  to  be  wary  of  considering  it  sounded  suspicious  if  he  had  learned  anything  all  through  life...  no  one  did  anything  to  genuinely  be  kind.  forcing  himself  to  push  himself  up  this  time  which  takes  a  tremendous  amount  of  willpower,  tall  frame  moving  to  stand.  his  limbs  felt  weak,  his  skin  clammy  from  sweating  and  overheating  so  much.  caspian  tugged  at  the  annoying  collar  on  his  neck  and  then  pushed  blond  waves  sticking  to  his  forehead  out  of  the  way  as  he  weakly  dragged  himself  over  to  his  horse.  leaning  his  weight  against  snowdance  so  hopefully  it  didn't  look  noticeable  he  was  struggling  to  stand,  brushing  his  hand  through  his  horse's  white  mane.  it  sounded  too  good  to  be  true,  even  a  place  for  his  horse.   he  becomes  more  paranoid  by  the  second.  wonders  if  she  secretly  just  knew  who  he  was  and  was  trying  to  trap  him,  considering  he's  certain  if  anyone  finds  out  who  jack  frost  is  and  roots  him  in  being  as  twisted  as  his  father...  he'll  be  imprisoned  here.  it  was  certainly  enough  to  be  paranoid  about.

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Evie stood still for a moment, gripping her purse handle. Thinking back to the event with Audrey, she knew that Uma had a good point. But this wasn't Aurdey she was talking about anyway. This was something else that carried an even heavier weight. Something that would change everything for Evie and quite possibly, Auradon. Evie turned on her heeled boots, walking back to Uma, reiterating her own thoughts to herself before placing her bag back down.

She finally spoke up again after a sigh. ❝ This... this isn't about Audrey, and technically, that wasn't me that needed your help, it was Mal. I'm still trying to figure out why you needed to help her in the first place. I mean... yeah, she needed help, and we REALLY work well together but ... wait....Ursula...Hades... ❞

Evie was thinking this through, the wheels in her head were turning. Anyone could visually see her putting the pieces together just by looking her in the eyes. "Because you're not only both half God, but you're family. God... why did I JUST figure that out?! No reason why only you could help her. God ! I.... ❞ She was shaking her head for a moment before coming back to reality.

❝ Yes! Okay! Speaking of families...., I found something... ❞ Evie sighed softly before she opened her heart-shaped bag, pulling out an enormous book that read 'Once Upon A Time' on the cover. ❝ Open it. ❞ She said, gulping softly. ❝ You have to see it to believe it. ❞

It’d been a rule of thumb over on the isle to simply look out for number one. In Uma’s case, not only was it herself she had to look after but, those that followed beneath her. When you followed that rule for more than half of your life, it wasn’t that easy to simply change. “Would you have preferred we’d left for you all to deal with Audrey?” the pirate asked, a scowl beginning to form across her features. “And, shouldn’t you be going to Mal with this sort of stuff anyways?”

In truth, Uma never had an issue with Evie back on the isle. It really was only due to association. Still, that didn't make sense as to why Evie had come to her instead of her best friend. With a groan, Uma dropped her head back. "Hold up, princess." the sea witch rubbed at the bridge of her nose. "What is it you need my help with?"

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