Marina used to like fairytales. She used to dream of giant castles, mice that turned into horses, and princes that came prancing on their giant white horses. Books of wonder used to be her refuge from the world, an entry to the realms she so desperately wanted to be a part of. Every nook of her bookshelf had been filled, all books as valuable as their weight in gold. The dearest ones even lacking a cover, worn down from small hands, loving them time and time again.
As time's tooth ate its way through childhood, Marina forgot about her treasures. Her friends had found something more interesting to discuss than make believe, and not wanting to be left behind, Marina closed the last chapter of girlhood.
Boyfriends, exams, work. Marina had her plate full. A late payment and her life would be in shambles. As time ate and ate, urging her to hurry it up or risk losing everything she had worked for. She didn't have room for distractions.
So if someone could explain how a two meter tall blonde woman with wings and a sparkly mini dress fit into her life, Marina would be extremely grateful.
Because quite frankly? She doesn't have time to believe in fairies, and this one seemed quite insistent that it be let in.
you talking about damerina... NO BC LITERALLY THEY'RE ALIVE AND THRIVING?$!$+$
right!!! i am very loyal to my ships from drf s1 but.... seeing marina & dame together all the time is adorable, dame even posts about her on twitter and follows her even tho she barely uses twitter at all lmao. they're cute 🫶🏻