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[mxrana]

Starter for @madasateacup​

The day has arrived and Mirana gazed over the Kingdom. Wonderland had been prospering and the people anticipated for their White Queen to marry the King. Her whole life she had dreamed of such a moment. However, not as happy as she had expected. It was a big day, a handsome, powerful King appreciated her gifts and wanted to marry her but of course, there was something clearly missing. She simply did not love him but it was for the good of the realm. Her birthright. Her destiny. It would selfish to refuse such an offer. The only love in her life has refused her and after lamenting over such a reality, this was her only chance at happiness. Even if she wasn’t going to be with him. 

She let out a sigh, looking over herself. The blinding white and silver wedding gown she donned was simply stunning. However, her Hatter would have done a much better job. He knew her and what she loved to wear. No, she could no longer allow herself to think about him. She was to marry the King. 

[archiveghostofaformerself]

@madasateacup​ / JEFFERSON HATTER ; gets a consult in progress

     IT’S A LONG DEBATE WITH HERSELF as to whether or not she’s going to go back. they’re first meeting is strange on it’s own, but rayne feels like she might be able to trust him. she’s not entirely sure about it, but it’s the only real option she has right now given the turn the weather’s taken.      pouring rain, thunder, lightning–she loves it all, but being caught out in it all night long with the winds picking up isn’t idea. the temperature is dropping and rayne’s usual place ( an abandoned, condemned house falling apart at the seams ) isn’t going to do anything to keep her warm or dry.

     by the time she walks to the house rayne is soaking wet. head to toe, dripping and frozen, but she’s made it and she knocks. she doesn’t expect the offer to still be on the table, but part of her hopes that little voice in the back of her head is right and he’ll keep his word.

[knownconsortofthedoctor]

@madasateacup

River’s job was usually not that dangerous, since the Ponds had moved to be closer to Storybrooke and River had moved closer to them, the majority of her expeditions weren’t dangerous. But in United Nations there were some things that were dangerous. This time River and her team had come across some dragons. So, River had ended up at the local ER.

She was fine but her parents had been called to pick her up. River smiled when she saw Collie. “I thought you were supposed to be in school little one.”

[islckidsarchived]

Fear of the Greatest Kind

@madasateacup

Marla was one of the few on the Isle with access to her powers and she used it, seeing what others could not. She saw Uma’s decision to not attack, Mal’s kiss with Ben, the announcement to have the children of the Isle brought over soon. An icy fear struck her at that, curling through veins of Greek Fire.

Her ears twitched as she heard her name called.

She turned around, looking for her beloved. “Harry?”

[raosfire-blog]

✮ @madasateacup  ✮  - continued from ( x ) 

“Won’t you dance with me? Find a place and lose it, you can do it - won’t you dance with me?” Kara offered Sam her hand, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she slowly moved her hips in time with the music.

“Kara...” Sam protested with an embarrassed smile, looking down at the hand being offered to her then back to Kara. How could she say no to those puppy dog eyes? Rolling her own eyes playfully, letting out a short, soft laugh Sam took Kara’s hand, allowing herself to be dragged off for a dance. 

“I can’t remember the last time someone asked me to dance.” Sam confessed, starting to sway to the beat of the song. “Go easy on me, okay?”

[foundmeincarolinax]

continued x @madasateacup​

“And I will protect you.” the young boy said. Maybe it was a little funny for him to say things like that, he didn’t even reached her shoulder with his height. But George never had a family and now he had. He needed to keep her close, no matter what. 

[riverbeautiesa]

@madasateacup | cont. from here

[text: char] : plesse come

[text: char] : don’t nake me beg you

[ifishouldvanish]

@madasateacup last year I fully intended to write a <10k story. If I planned on 30k, I'd probably wind up with a 100k behemoth on my hands 😅

[deemwcrthy]

his eyes GLANCED around, noticing how c r o w d e d the ballroom was before turning his head back to the R O Y A L speaking with him, shoulders shrugging.

                 ‘ you are not WRONG about it being crowded.                         i do not b l a m e you for wanting an escape. ‘

@madasateacup | x |

[ofheroismandsacrificearchiv-blog]

requested starter for @madasateacup::

“...was that a joke? Are we joking now?” Lacey’s voice quivered with mirth. If it was a joke it was a pretty poor one, still she was amused by the fact that this was what happened when he tried. And maybe the earnest way about him made it funnier. She brought the back of her hand to her mouth.

[mariequitecontrarie]

madasateacup replied to your post “Is there any Rumbelle kinks that you especially like/dislike?”

TAG UR SMUT MARIE

LOL

[mxrana]

@madasateacup replied:

Dropping all the hats in his hands, he kissed back. “Well hello there, beautiful.” he said as she pulled away. “What was that for?”

Mirana chuckled against her husband’s lips before pulling away and proceeded to plant soft kisses on his neck. “Mm... you just looks so cute so focused like that. I couldn’t... resist.”

[riverbeauties-a]

@madasateacup | cont. from here

Jane used her other foot to remove the shoe from the one currently being canoodled by a rat. She was grateful at first for her decision to loosely tie her shoes, but then the realization of the fact that they were the cause of the problem, kicked in. Jane pulled up her legs, hoping that that would be enough to stop any other rats from getting near her.

“Why did it have to be rats?”

[knownconsortofthedoctor]

@madasateacup

“I want to do the song Collie,” River grinned tugging on her sister’s arm. She may have been a little bit drunk but their song being on the list of karaoke meant she didn’t care. “Sing it with me?” 

[islckidsarchived]

All We Do is Drive

@madasateacup

They were graduated, they had no desires to go to college, and it was set to be the coldest, rainiest summer in the whole United States. What were two young adults to do?

Road trip of course.

Marla was in the passenger seat, map in her lap, wrapped in a soft blue sweater with her dark green hair twisted up and away from her face in a messy bun. The street lights were blurred by Seattle’s constant rain, giving her a bit of a ethereal glow.

“How long do you want to drive?” She asked, tracing a red line with her finger tip. “We could either get to Oregon or stop just before it.”

[naturalblcnde-archive]

Please...

@madasateacup

It started with a baby. 

Jace had taken one look at the little bundle, at her teary brown eyes and the gummy smile she gave him and knew he was gone. He had begged his father to return her, to just let her live if not returned.

His father had slapped him, hard enough that Jace was knocked off his feet. It was then, as he lay on the ground cradling his bruised cheek, that he decided to run.

He packed a bag of clothes and food, took the baby, and went over the other side of the mountains. He walked for days, barely stopping to rest and eat, Madzie, as he named her, alternating between crying and sleeping his arms. At times he felt like giving up, when Madzie was screaming in his ear and the sun and heat bit at him. He knew he was out of his depths, especially when he could only feed Madzie water and nothing solid

Finally, a house slowly emerged from the vast fields, a house with lights and voices in it. As he approached, he could hear a woman’s laughter, what sounded like a child or two, and a man. With no other choice, he swallowed down his fears, slowly climbed the porch stairs, and knocked on the door. 

The light from inside blinded him briefly as he squinted at the person who answered. His lower lip trembled and all he could say was 

“Please...”