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magimerlyn · 11 months
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Until the End
An Ever After High prequel fanfiction
Chapter 1
The Wrong Roommate
It was the beginning of the school year at Ever After High, and students were beginning to move onto campus and into the dorms. A girl with pale, milky skin and long, cream colored hair went to the bulletin board to double check the dorm assignments. She wore a pink knee-length skirt, and a white blouse with lace sleeves. Her pink kitten heels had a small pearl dangling from each buckle. She wore a white pearl headband and carried a small, square white handbag with a light pink rose in the center.
Pearl White, the descendant of Snow White, sighed, seeing that the headmasters had not honored her request for a fellow princess as her roommate. Well, that wasn’t quite accurate. They had decided to room her with Victoria Hearts, the daughter of the Queen of Hearts, an exchange student from Wonderland who was there to take advantage of the princess class track at Ever After High.
Pearl had hoped to room with one of her friends, like Helena or Cynthia. The three has met in middle school, when Pearl had all but begged her mother to let her go to public school. The girls had quickly become friends. They bonded over and daydreamed about their destinies, and their bond had lasted for years now. And it would for ages to come.
The heavy doors of the school slammed open with violent purple magic. In strode Adrian Queen, the son of the Evil Queen, with Ragnar Huntsman following a step behind him. Pearl quickly averted her gaze, hoping to avoid his notice. This was why she had wanted to room with one of her friends, so she wouldn’t be alone when he inevitably decided to hurt her arbitrarily.
She could feel the moment when his alexandrite eyes landed on her, could see in her mind’s eye the cold, cruel smirk that spread across his face. She heard the click click click of his heeled dragon-scale boots as he walked across the polished wooden floors, coming to a stop right behind her.
“Hello, dear sister,” a black velvet voice purred from behind her. Slowly, she turned, looking up at the boy standing a few feet away. His black hair was swept to one side of his face, an iron crown sitting upon his head. He wore his royal wealth with pride, a deep purple stone hanging from one ear, and a black cape trimmed in gold and lined with indigo off one shoulder. His high-necked black shirt tucked into high-waisted tailored trousers. An iron corset encircled his waist and he wore a matching bracer on each arm.
“Hello, Adrian,” she said, barely keeping her voice steady. “Is there something you needed?”
The smirk widened into a cold grin, showing far too many teeth to be anything resembling friendly. “I just wanted to know who your new roommate was. It would be best if I took care of any misunderstandings early on, don’t you agree?”
Pearl sighed, glancing back up at the board. “I’m roommates with Victoria Hearts of Wonderland. She’s an exchange student.”
Adrian looked pensive for a moment, before saying “Ah, the future Queen of Wonderland. Good, I had worried it’d be someone I’d need to talk to.”
“Talk to” would have meant threatening Pearl’s roommate to not get involved in their affairs, but since everyone knows that villains all have an unspoken agreement to not get involved anyway, it would be unnecessary.
“Where’s your luggage, Ragnar and I will help you bring it up to your room.” That predator grin was back. Sometimes Pearl could swear that Adrian was part dragon, the way he played with his food. She nodded demurely and the three of them walked out to where her carriage had dropped her and her friends off. Her luggage was piled next to her friends’, where Adrian’s magic wrapped around it to lift into the air.
Ragnar nodded at the two girls in greeting. He didn’t often say much, in fact all most people ever heard leave his lips was a reverent “yes, your highness,” always directed at Adrian. His chestnut hair was pulled back into a low ponytail, choppy bangs framing his face. His almond-shaped eyes were like pools of emerald, and just as hard. Pearl noted that his bow and sword were missing from his back and side, though the rest of his outfit was the same as always: a studded leather pauldron over a deep blue shirt, a few belts that would ordinarily hold his sheath and quiver, and dark brown pants tucked into leather boots. The only thing on his belt right now was Adrian’s Token: an iron dragon curled around a piece of cut alexandrite.
Helena Rose, a dark-skinned girl with onyx eyes, looked up from the book in her hands. Her black braids were pulled into a half ponytail and she wore a yellow sundress paired with a flower crown. Her wedge sandals matched the woven straw purse slung across her body. She was sitting next to Cynthia Ella, a girl with dark brown hair and tinted skin. Her sapphire blue eyes sharpened when she saw Pearl’s luggage starting to float. She stood up, brushing down her deep blue skirt and glared at Adrian from behind her wire-rimmed glasses.
“What are you doing?” she demanded, one hand resting on her hip.
Adrian briefly glanced over to the girls before turning his attention back to the suitcases. “It’s nothing to concern yourself with, Cindy. Don’t you have some laundry to do?”
Cynthia fumed as Pearl spoke up. “He’s helping me get settled in. Everything is okay, I promise.” She gave a reassuring smile. “You know how it is.”
Her friend looked like she wanted to say something, but she sighed, relenting. “So I’m guessing we’re not roommates?” Pearl shook her head regretfully. Cynthia cursed under her breath before her eyes flickered to Pearl’s brother. “They didn’t put you with-“
“Of course not!” Pearl tried to soothe her friend. “After what happened in middle school, there’s no way they’d try putting him in the girl’s dorms.”
Adrian laughed from where he was standing. “Who could have guessed that preserved Dragon’s Breath could be so volatile?” Ragnar cracked a grin at that, his gaze softening as he looked at the smirking warlock.
Pearl offered Cynthia a reassuring smile. “They have me rooming with Victoria Hearts. Adrian is just helping me with my luggage. He insisted.” She shrugged, trying to convey a “what can you do?” It didn’t seem to work, judging by Cynthia’s expression.
“Pearl.” Adrian called sharply. She jolted, before shooting a last smile at her friends and hurrying over to her brother. He strode forward, his knight at his right hand and his sister at his left. The crowds parted on their approach, previously spoken conversations hushed down to a whisper. The three of them climbed the stairs of the girl’s dormitory. When they finally reached the door with Pearl’s name on it, Adrian knocked imperiously before having Ragnar open it.
Half of the room was already decorated in red, black, white, and gold. A black vanity with gold on the edges stood a few feet down from the tufted red and white bed frame. The bed was pushed against the wall, and a shining black nightstand stood beside it. There was a large red armchair positioned next to a small bookshelf by the window, already set up with bright red drapes.
Sitting at the vanity was a girl with long black hair. When the door opened, she turned her pale, heart-shaped face to the intruders, her garnet eyes looking them up and down. Her makeup was simple, but harsh, her lips painted into a small, blood-red heart. She had blunt bangs cut just above her eyebrows, and half of her hair was tied up in a heart-shaped bun. She wore a golden tiara with heart-shaped rubies and oval-shaped pieces of jet. She wore a high-necked, tight-fitting black shirt, with a red corseted skirt reaching just below her knee. A red, heart-shaped purse with a golden chain was slung over the back of her chair.
“White knight, moonshine, a place, a face, I have mine?*” she asked. Pearl and Ragnar shared a look of confusion, while Adrian laughed.
“Well then, that certainly clears up any question of this being the right room,” he smirked, leading the trio inside. “I am Adrian Queen, son of the Evil Queen. I’m helping my sister move in. And you must be Princess Victoria Hearts of Wonderland.”
Victoria nodded. “And I presume you are my roommate,” she said, turning her gaze over to Pearl, who nodded.
“My name is Pearl White, daughter of Ivory White. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” She looked around the room. “I… like your room. It’s very… fitting.”
“Clubs, spades, hearts and diamonds all ten,”* Victoria said, turning back to her vanity and the cards she had set out.
Adrian set down the luggage. “Well then, Ragnar and I will be off. Pearl, I’m sure you’ll behave yourself.” With that, he swept out of the room, leaving Pearl to unpack on her own, with a villain on the other side of the room.
*Riddlish translations:
“Hello, what is your name?”
“That is very kind of you.”
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azlrse · 2 months
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➳ the headwardens as fathers (twst x gn!reader headcanons; separate)
cw: 'a decade later' au, fluff, accurate/canon take on the houswardens' background, angst in some parts (mostly on vil and idia's part)
a/n: decided to post this just to practice the characters as accurate as possible. also, imma be writing some of the housewardens for the first time soo i hope it's good lol
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Riddle Rosehearts 🌹
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due to his upbringing, riddle can be strict towards his children, whether it's from their grades and their studies alone since he believes that one's studies are very important to a child's future.
but not all the time riddle is like this. as a father, he only wants what is best to his children and refuses to treat them the way their grandmother does to him in his childhood. he even encourages them to take a certain career his kid wants. do you want to be a musician? he can buy his kid an instrument they've always wanted. not a musician but instead a baker? he can tell their uncle trey to give them private lessons to be the best baker in the queendom of roses.
there are certain times the two of you are arguing over a punishment. riddle knew rosabella punched a kid (he had flashbacks when her godfather punched him) stole her tart and decided that his kid will be grounded for a week. you, on the other hand, rebutted that she only did it out of self-defense and that's the last tart she had. this goes on back and forth, even for an hour, and her punishment reduced to 2 days minimum. rosabella didn't like that but at least it's better than to stare at books for a week straight.
riddle is the type of father to teach his children magic early on. not because it's enforced by his mother but because he just wants them to use magic in case of emergencies and for them to have an advantage to their education. he encourages them so much that he offers them sweets and strawberry tarts if they make it through their lesson.
overall, riddle's just protective over his children and knows what's best for them but at the same time is strict towards them.
Leona Kingscholar 🦁
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leona didn't expect to have his own children, especially to the prefect of ramshackle dorm who's grown into a sophisticated and loving adult.
he's the type of father to teach his children the concept of fairness. he doesn't want them to have the same upbringing as he had in his childhood and growing up to have an inferiority complex. leona also embedded to them that one's hardwork can signify what kind of a person are they, especially that they're royalty.
when it comes to his children, he's deep down a girl dad but nonetheless loves his children equally. leona loves spending time with his kids, especially when taking walks around sunset savanna or taking them to ivory springs.
his parenting style can be permissive sometimes but thanks to your constant nagging, he steps in to reprimand them on what's wrong and right. sadly, he doesn't mind when his daughter & son can be demanding sometimes but is behaving very well when it comes to you (thanks to the 'stare' you enforced into them in their childhood).
like riddle, leona also helped his children in terms of their education, he might pull a string or two in order for them to attend a really good school. after all, they don't want the crown prince of sunset savanna and a father to be disappointed, right??
Azul Ashengrotto 🐙
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hands down, the type of parent who wants his children to pursue the field of finance and marketing. no buts or ifs, he really wants them to pursue such career so that they can take over the business someday when he and their uncles are retiring.
there could be a possibility that his children are half-merfolk since you are human. hence, you and azul wanted to teach your kids both cultures, whether it's on land or water. he can be self-conscious and scared towards his children on the possibility that they inherited his octopus form. what if they didn't like the said form? what if they're being teased because of their body shape? what if they despised it so much that they wished their own father was a merman instead of an cephalopod? you reassured him that the both of you will teach them the importance of self-image and self-love.
speaking of their seaforms, azul is the type of father who will cry when his kid swam on their own for the first time (equivalent to a toddler taking their first steps). it doesn't matter if they're a late bloomer when it comes to their seaform, azul is still proud on the progress his children obtain.
every birthdays & anniversaries or any special occasions are held within the beach. imagine his parents swam on the surface of the ocean just to see their grandchildren. they would gush about how cute their grandchildren were, especially when they're still a little chubby baby.
heavily encourages his kids to fight back just in case they're being bullied by their peers. he's the kind of dad to call them in his office, not to scold them but praising on how they beat up that kid in a pulp (thanks to their uncle floyd ig--)
Kalim Al Asim 💛
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husband material + loves children = THE BEST FAMILY MAN OUT OF ALL THE HOUSEWARDENS AND HUSBAND MATERIAL # 1.
probably the type of dad who loves spoiling his children rotten and sometimes gives into their demands but at the same time likes to teach his children the concept of hard work. after all, not all the time everything is handed to them on a silver platter (albeit to their father being raised on a silver spoon).
undoubtedly wants more than 5 children, whether they're biological or not (but will not push through if you are uncomfortable with the idea). this guy is raised having 30+ siblings so it's understandable why he wants that many children and having a huge family.
as usual by kalim, every achievement earned by his children, in academics, extracurriculars or birthdays, holds a grand & extravagant celebration. won the regional spelling bee? a celebration must take place! oh, you hold second place on a swimming completion? here's a parade to celebrate such occasion! a birthday party? that's too plain, how about a 3 day celebration for the birthday kid?
low-key his children would let out an 'aww' when they saw their father kissing you :'33
like leona, kalim would take on a bit on a permissive parenting style since he would give into the demands of his children and saying no makes it difficult for him to say in front of them. thanks to your talks and reprimanding him, he learned to say no directly into them and chose to cool down their tantrums before talking to them again.
Vil Shoenheit 💎
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idk how to write vil accurately soo im really sorry if this one sucks and comes across as out of character ;_;;
out of all the housewardens, i believe that vil can be really strict when it comes to his children's appearances but also cares sm for their well-being and is fiercely protective of them. he believes that his children are the splitting of him and his lover (you ofc) plus he's a celebrity and a model so that adds to the fuel on why his children's appearances are really important.
most of his children confided on you on how suffocated they felt due to their father's demands and high standards when it comes to beauty. how they cried, begged and asked you if you still loved them even if they're covered in scars, acne or having oily skin. you reassured them that you and their father loved them so much, much to the children's happiness in hopes that they're father can be less controlling.
of course, you talk about this to your husband regarding this issue and vil can understand the children's point of view. he doesn't want them to be bullied, to be teased or being compared to him since they're the children of the biggest celebrity in the industry. he also promises that he'll talk to the children and apologizes for making them miserable.
on the fluffier side, vil loves spending time with the kids. going shopping or having photography sessions are some of the examples and heavily adores them when his children are being made to be endorsers/models on a children's brand of clothing. when his daughter asked him for tips when it comes to make up, vil didn't hesitate to teach her the basics (also buys her the make up brands she really wanted).
teaches his children the importance of fighting prejudice towards gender norms. vil is the type of father to accept that kind of future his children chose for themselves and does not give a shit when it comes to people's opinions on them; his son wants to wear make up? sure why not, he also wears one during his time as a student in nrc. his daughter wanted to crossdress? why not? it's just clothes and at least she's not waking around naked.
Idia Shroud 💠
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to those who voted on the poll and answered idia, ya'll deserve a pat cause he won 😭🙌
as much as i love idia shroud, idia is the houswarden that's least likely to become a father due to his trauma and fucked up family dynamic but what if he does become a father with the only person that he loves and is comfortable to be with?
hands down a helicopter parent fr, like this guy suffered so much that he didn't want his own children to go through the same fate he had in his childhood. man even prohibits his kids to go out w/o telling him first but also values his children's privacy in terms of their gadgets and other private stuff.
when his kids were born, he knew straight up that the kids inherited his flaming blue hair due to his cursed bloodline (and prays that his kids won't hate him for it) but loves it when he saw their (e/c) eyes for the first time (at least his kids looked like the combination of the two of you). aside from that, ortho's excited to become an uncle and wants to be the cool kind of uncle to his brother's children.
as always, when his children were a bit older, he wanted to teach them the basics of coding and video game development. being the children of the director of styx and a professional gamer, he expects his kid to be as good as he is in these kinds of field. if his kids wanted to pursue a different path as he is or a different hobby, he doesn't mind at all but is disappointed to say the least.
due to the shroud curse, at least one of the children has to take over styx when they're now at age sadly. as a father, he really wants them to pursue a future without revolving around in his family's business but they couldn't avoid it.
doesn't care how much his children spent on things due to an immense wealth his family holds. don't be surprised his children's rooms were covered in merch of their favorite video game or fandom. he heavily supports his children having the same passion as he is as a geek.
Malleus Draconia 🐉
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HUSBAND MATERIAL #2 FRFRRR
if future malleus told past malleus that he became a father and the husband of the ramshackle dorm's prefect, it's either he'll pass out from happiness or becomes excited so much that he wants to confess his feelings in front of you.
a big family man, aside from his heavy duty as the crowned king of briar valley, he always set aside some time to spend with you and his children on the rose garden by the greenhouse of the castle. he also doesn't care what are the other fae's think about his own half-human faelets, he still loved that the kids are the creation of both of your love to each other.
speaking of the other faes, he will hear a thing or two about children of their ages making fun about their half-human characteristics like having rounded ears instead of pointed ones like their own father. like vil shoenheit, he is fiercely protective about his children and would confront the kid's parents if the bullying had gone too far but he's a really forgiving father don't worry.
adding to the previous statement, his heart would break a bit when he knew either one of his children are either being excluded (preventing them from playing a game with the other kids or isn't invited to a birthday party).
the type of father who let's them sleep in the middle of the both of you when one of them had a nightmare. he can sense it when his children are in dire need of his assistance and wants to sleep beside the both of you for comfort.
really loves it when he sees his children playing on the throne room. he loves the noise they emitted comparing to the quiet and eerie noise the throne room before they were born. one of the playdates you and malleus joined with your children is about a roleplay involving a knight trapped in a tower while a dragon saved them and fell on love with each other. i would imagine them kissing in the final scene as the children gagged from the public display of affection.
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blanketorghost · 3 months
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Okay hi hello I have seen a sudden new influx in EAH fans (hiiiii welcome <3) and while I am very happy to see this little fandom still be more than three pieces of lint and a paperclip, I am here to give y'all a list of already DEBUNKED EAH myths that somehow always show up whenever this happens every 1/2 years:
"Apple White and Raven Queen are related."
They are not. In Chapter 2 Episode 11 "Blondie Branches Out" there's a throaway line explaining how the 'Prince Charming' role is distributed between multiple unrelated Charming families. There is also no mention in any of EAH media of Apple and Raven being related. The only related characters are:
Poppy and Holly O'Hair (Twins)
Giles & Milton Grimm (Siblings, Milton is the oldest)
Cerise Hood and Ramona Badwolf (Siblings, order not specified)
Daring, Dexter and Darling charming (Siblings, Daring is the oldest and Dexter and Darling are fraternal twins)
Briar Beauty and Rosabella Beauty (1st Cousins)
Gus and Helga Crumb (1st Cousins)
The Hood/Badwolf sisters, Sparrow Hood (Distant cousins)
In Apple White's 'Royally Ever After' diary, the retelling of the Snow White fairytale has Apple be Raven's personal assistant that later overthrows her rule, meaning familial relation and them sharing a royal bloodline is not a necessary part of the narrative.
"XYZ Background character is the descendant of ABC fairytale character."
Unless directly confirmed by a GURU media employee or mentioned in the show, none of the background characters have a direct counterpart.
Most of the most famous background characters are actually cameos/based off of animators (pictured below):
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The fandom wiki is not a reliable source given the fact it has no edit protection and the moderators are no longer active.
Be carefulnot to confuse popular hedacanons or fan designs (more often than not fanart by red_red_heels, boots.caitlin and/or theprincessswan on instagram)
"XYZ's fairytale parent is dead."
Unless specifically stated, this is also not true. Certain stories have a loophole or workaround that prevent major character death. So far we have been given confirmation of:
Cinderella (Unknown loophole): shown to still be alive in 'Ashlynn Ella's Story'
The Swan Queen (Turned into a swan forever): It is not known wether or not Duchess' mom gave birth to her while she was still a human or if she was born from an egg. Raised by her grandmother. It is implied her curse is generational.
The Little Mermaid (Happy Ending): The first time this loophole is mentioned explicitly (Meeshell's diary). She was given a happy ending and lives under the sea, unlike the original HCA story. Story variation further explained in 'Fairy Tail Ending'.
The Big Bad Wolf (Unknown loophole): Self explanatory.
Baba Yaga (Possible Immortality?): Self explanatory.
The Candy Witch (Version recorded in the Storybook of Legends confirmed to be inaccurate): Explained in 'Kiss and Spell'.
"Descendants killed EAH."
Look, I am as much of a Descendants hater as the next guy, but the unfortunate truth is that EAH was never as successful as Mattel expected it to be. Their style was too 'childish and girly' for kids who were already into Monster High, and their themes were far too complex for younger kids to fully grasp. So their target audience was unfortunately not very interested. This is coming from someone who was around 11-12 when EAH came out. As an existing MH fan, I was turned off by it as at that time kids were entering their more 'edgy' phase and wasn't willing to give it a chance.
What dealt the killing blow was Mattel and Disney severing their contract over the Disney Princess doll line due to decreasing quality, and then after the release of descendants with Hasbro, one of Mattel's biggest competitors.
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There's probably some other myths I missed, but these are the most common/widely believed ones. I'll maybe reblog/update later with more myths as I come across them.
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keepingeahalive · 1 year
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Cerise Hood Headcanons:
Her full name is Cerise Lovelle Hood.
She was a very playful, rambunctious child. She’d chew on the furniture as she was teething and bark at people if she didn’t like them. This was a problem for her mother, especially if they went outside.
She and her mom live on a property isolated from the Hood/Badwolf settlements. It was for Cerise’s safety. But neither of them is happy to be away from their “pack”.
She had been best friends with Rosabella since they were little. They were able to be themselves around each other and understood how hard it was to hide parts of themselves. She didn’t approve of Rosa’s relationship with Ramona because she didn’t think Ramona was a good fit for her friend. Ramona hates keeping secrets, and all three have secrets to keep.
The three little pigs used to pick on her as a kid. They’d follow behind her, pull on her cloak, and mockingly sing about being afraid of the Big Bad Wolf. Cerise put up with this for years until it all suddenly stopped one day. Something happened between her and the pigs, but all anyone knows is that the pigs were found with apples in their mouths and are now terrified of her.
She tried peanut butter once. It took her mother, three cows, and a winch to unclench her jaw.
Her mother calls her “Cherry.”
Cerise has a complicated relationship with her grandmother. While they love each other and have a close bond, her grandmother does not know who Cerise’s father is and is extremely prejudiced against Wolves.
She’s allergic to chocolate.
She’s better at hunting than Ramona. She tries not to rub it in her face.
She and Cedar have a very close bond, and she considers her one of her best friends. She does not know that Cedar knows her secret.
Cerise’s mother never let Cerise be ashamed of her wolf side, but she made her aware that people would not be as happy with it as she was. She told Cerise to keep her hood up “over the river, through the woods, and all the way home.”
She doesn’t have very many memories of Ramona growing up. Their parents thought it would be too suspicious if the girls grew up with each other and only arranged meetings a few times a year when they knew they would be safe. 
Cerise and Ramona would leave little presents for each other when they were kids, usually food. Cerise stopped doing this after coming to terms with their destinies, but Ramona still finds a peach on her dorm room’s doorstep sometimes.
Her hood is a family heirloom that has been passed down since the first Little Red Riding Hood. It’s been refurbished over the centuries, but Cerise has to take good care of it. 
The so-called “family secret” isn’t as much of a secret as Cerise likes to believe. Most of the student body knows, but they don’t say anything. They’re either too scared of Cerise, care about her too much, or don’t care at all. As she’s made more friends, she’s gained a lot more supporters who would jump to her defense. 
Her parents were very worried about her trying out for sports. She evaded suspicion by using the excuse that it’ll help her “outrun the Wolf”.
She doesn’t like to show or talk about it because it’s not her main priority, but Cerise really wants a “mate and a pack” of her own someday. She wants the family experience she never had as a kid.
Cerise was only partially responsible for Ramona being sent to reform school. She had always been skeptical of Ramona’s relationship with Rosabella, knowing her sister wasn’t one for secrets. She was proven right when Rosa called things off, because Mona wanted her to reveal her beast side. Cerise confronted her sister about this and, with the breakup still fresh, Mona tried to maul her. She still blames herself for Ramona being sent away, but she will always defend Rosa for her decision.
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nightingale2004 · 4 months
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TVD next generation: Bonkai version
Abigail "Abby" Lucille Parker Bennett
Faceclaim: Zendaya Coleman
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Abigail is the firstborn daughter of Malachai Parker and Bonnie Bennett
She is next in line to become leader of the Gemini coven (Kai is the current leader)
She takes after both her parents in appearance, but she is more like her mother in personality
Bonnie did not leave Kai in the prison world for the heretics, but they still found a way out. During that time, Kai was under strict surveillance by his coven and his sister Jo
Jo still died (by the heretics this time), Kai became the new leader of the Gemini coven with Bonnie at his side (she is the true mastermind)
Like her dad, she is a Siphoner witch.....and she also inherited his dark humor
Her dad helps train her and the Saltzman twins to control their abilities (and not siphon the life out of a person)
Abby's mom is currently pregnant with twins
Kai, Bonnie, Caroline, and Alaric are searching for a way to stop the merging process
Abigail is incredibly smart and sneaky.
She knows how to manipulate her way out of the situation
Loves her family very much
Teases the twins out of love
Abby loves to test the limits of magic due to her curiosity
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Sheila Amelie Parker Bennett
Faceclaim: Madison Pettis
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Sheila is the second daughter of Bonnie Bennett and Kai Parker
She is younger than her older sister Abby by 2 years, 3 months, and 16 days (she keeps count for some reason)
She takes after her mother in looks, but she is more like her father in personality entirely
Unlike her father, she is a witch like her mother
Sheila often lets Abby siphon her
Will not hesitate to use her magic on someone who threatens her family
She is terrified for her cousins and for her unborn siblings due to the merge
She and Abby try to look for information at the Salvatore boarding school
Abby and her dad call her Shey Shey for short
Abby and Sheila have secret contact with their mom's side of the family
Sheila and her family try their absolute best not to get too involved in vampire drama (it's not going well)
Sheila is best friends with Rosabella
Bonnie sees a lot of her grandmother in her daughter Sheila (not just because of her name)
Damon calls her a "mini Bonnie"
Sheila and Abby explore the mysteries of magic together and even have their own grimoir
Both her and Abby tease their dad on how whipped he is about their mom
Kai loves his family very much and worships not just Bonnie but his two daughters as well and is a hard core feminist with his girls
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Rosabella Beauty is a curious child.
It's the common consensus of her tutors and her mother, fielding her endless questions, and on going sentences.
She starts reading her way through the royal library when she's six, balanced on her chair as her mother watches her tear through book after book.
Rosabella is a curious child.
It's not always a good thing.
She's not supposed to be in the room, for one, when the doctor tells her father that her mother is dying. She was just trying to find out where they were hiding her birthday present so that she could get a headstart on her new book.
She's not yet supposed to know, for example, that things around the kingdom are getting worse, more monsters, more unrest, something dark coming.
Rosabella is too curious for her own good, and isn't that the trouble.
Things were bad and then her mother died. Rosabella is guided by her tutors and father to start studying religion, to start working to unlock the ability to Seal the Darkness.
It's been in her father's line for ages. If her grandmother wasn't dead and buried, she could have taught her.
Rosabella is a princess.
A capital-P Princess, in fact, the Princess.
She has to learn royal duties, and learn how to use some magic she doesn't really care about, and find a way to balance her mother's charities and ball planning duties with her own increasing role in the kingdom.
She's thirteen. She's still curious, but now...
Well, now it's annoying, disruptive. Inconvenient.
She sneaks to learn about the technology one of her Sheikah friends is working on, sneaks books on her actual interest into her room, sneaks sneaks sneaks.
Everything she's read says the magic will come. She can read and pray, pray, pray, until her eyelids droop and she gets distracted by hunger, or thirst, or the sounds of bells ringing telling her it's time to head to bed.
Her father says she isn't trying enough. Rosabella is helping to uncover technology that was used in the ancient past to fight the Calamity 10,000 years ago, and she's not trying hard enough.
Like she can just wake up one day and use magic.
Princess Rosabella is a curious child.
People around the castle said it openly, fondly, when she was little. Now, they whisper through their hands, peering around corners, not wanting to inspire her or her father's ire.
Princess Rosabella being curious is a known fact in Castle Town, just visible from the castle. Maids and knights go home and speak to their families about how bookish and smart she is.
How little she cares about her magical heritage, how she thinks technology will save them from a magical threat.
They whisper about how she needs to mind her manners, even if she's royal, needs to stop sulking around, even after long days. They whisper about how her father needs to share the history with her, not expect her to learn it on her own.
They wonder if Hylia looks down upon her. Some of them say she doesn't.
Rosabella wouldn't agree with them of course. Not yet, not this young.
Curiosity is her greatest gift. She's not letting it go just because the weight of Hyrule and the world rests on her.
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stealeroflemons · 2 years
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EAH thing yeah yeah yeah we don't have a name yet #8 (PART II)
Raven goes on to write books and go on talk shows talking about what it was like breaking away from her destiny and what it was like growing up with the Evil Queen as her mom
Apple becomes one of those celebrities that's famous for being famous
Darling is a fitness trainer
The two of them advocate for lgbtq+ rights and have been married since they were twenty
Faybelle became a nationally ranked, title winning cheer coach and owns a small manor in the countryside with Briar (the manor was bought with Briar's savings from when she was a princess)
Briar stepped down from the title of being a princess and entrusted her kingdom to her eight brothers and she lives every day to the fullest with Faybelle and her friends whenever she can catch between their work lives
Maddie took over her dad's tea shoppe and likes to up his wonderlandiful legacy thriving even after he passed away
No one really knows what Kitty does. Seriously. She's been keeping people guessing for years now. No one has a single clue as to what Kitty does besides doing whatever she wants
No one can keep track of where Alistair is anymore because he's constantly looking for new adventures wherever he goes and travels all over the world
Cerise and Ramona were world class athletes for a while but retired soon because of the wear and tear it did to their bodies. After that they opened a family run gym and live in a small house in the forest, which they inherited from their grandmother
Hunter works part time at the Hood-Badwolf gym and teaches archery lessons on the side, he also used to be a big time athlete in archery until all the intense training took a toll on his health
Farrah owns a few of her own boutiques around Ever After, her brand based around the motto "making wishes come true"
Rosabella and Daring run a rehabilitation center for injured animals or for "misunderstood beasts" that are abandoned or given up on by their owners
Hopper teaches classes on poetry at Ever After High
Bunny runs a small business fixing clocks and watches that don't work, absolutely saving the lives of people with terrible time management
Dexter is a counselor for students at Ever After High, oftentimes helping them understand their anxieties and how to cope with them
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lovelyllamasblog · 2 years
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Just my personal headcanons on the EAH parent's names:
🍎Snow White + Reginald Charming = Apple White
👑Eva Queen + Gerald Goodking = Raven Queen
🗡️Lance Charming + Lilian Charming = Daring, Darling, and Dexter Charming
👠Benedicta Ella + Christopher Charming = Ashlynn Ella
🐺Andre Badwolf + Ruby Hood = Ramona Badwolf, Cerise Hood
🪓 Hawk Huntsman + Willow Huntsman = Hunter Huntsman, Fernie Huntsman
🪵 Gepetto Wood, Pinocchio Wood = Cedar Wood
💘 Eros = C.A. Cupid
🌹 Rosetta Beauty + Louis Charming = Briar Beauty + 8 sons (Loyalty, Tenacity, Courage, Gallantry, Truth, Valor, Justice, and Honor)
🥀 Rosanna Beauty + Adam Bête = Rosabella Beauty
🎩 Madden Hatter = Maddie Hatter
🐈‍⬛ Katrina Cheshire = Kitty Cheshire
❤️ Catherine Hearts + Archibald Hearts = Lizzie Hearts
🐇 Arledge Blanc = Bunny Blanc
🧚🏿‍♀️ Maurelle Thorn = Faybelle Thorn
🍬 Candy Breadhouse = Ginger Breadhouse
🃏 Harley Jester = Courtly Jester
🥚 Barnaby Dumpty = Humphrey Dumpty
🌱 Jack Beanstalk = Jillian Beanstalk
🎼 Peter Piper + Allegra Piper = Melody Piper
🌷Kiara Thumbell = Nina Thumbell
❄️ Jack Frost = Jackie Frost, Northwind Frost
💇🏼‍♀️ Fleur O’Hair + Aspen Charming = Poppy O’Hair, Holly O’Hair
🏹 Robin Hood + Maid Marian = Sparrow Hood
🗝️ Alice Liddell = Alistair Wonderland/Liddell
🔐 Goldie Lockes + Finn Lockes = Blondie Lockes
🦢 Anya Swan (grandmother), Bela Swan (White Swan/Swan Queen), Baroness Melanie von Rothbart (Black Swan) = Duchess Swan
🧚🏻‍♂️ Azura Goodfairy (aunt, Blue Fairy) = Farrah Goodfairy (niece)
🐸 Hopper Croakington I = Hopper Croakington II
🩰 Diane Dancer = Justine Dancer + 11 sisters
🧜‍♀️Marina Mermaid + Erik Charming = Meeshell Mermaid
🐚 Morgan Witch = Coral Witch
🏔️ Alban Winter + Isolde Winter = Crystal Winter
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demigirlravenqueen · 3 years
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So… how are Briar and Rosabella  cousins? It makes sense at first but it’s through their mothers who are apparently sisters but Briars mums like over a hundred years old so if her sister was alive then she’d probably be Rosabella  grandmother at least like… what?
How are there mums sisters?!?!
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into-the-daniverse · 4 years
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About Rodrigo
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Full Name — Rodrigo-Luís Aguilar
Meaning of name — “Famous Ruler,” “Renowed Warrior,” “Haunt of Eagles” in Spanish
Family —
Immediate: Elena-Carmen Fernandez (mother, deceased), Carina-Sofia Aguilar (mother, currently married to Rosabella Zita D’Oria), Tatiana Eufemia D’Oria (half-sister, unknown to him)
Found: Jacqui (best friend of about 20 years), Jade (best friend of about 12 years), Keean (adopted son/protege) Paulina (adopted grandmother), the rest of his crew all fit here
Nicknames — Drigo (mostly by Jacqui, but almost anyone can call him that), Roddy/Rod (generally only used by enemies, as he abhors those names)
Favorite meal — Parihuela
Favorite drink — Rum
Favorite flower — Turk’s Cap Lily
Birthday — April 1st
Age — 35
Height — 5′11″
Gender — Male
Romantic/Sexual orientation — Queer
Zodiac — Aries Sun, Scorpio Moon, Leo Rising
Patron Arcana — King of Pentacles
Upright: The King of Pentacles knows that the finest things in life aren't free - he also knows he can afford them.
Reversed: The King of Pentacles feels empty inside, having let his materialism consume all other aspects of his life.
Appearance —
Warm brown skin, tans extremely easily
Freckles across his cheeks and nose
Dark brown, curly hair (like 3A type curls), usually kept short, never goes past his chin
Very dark brown eyes, almost black
Almost always has the remnants of mascara or kohl around his eyes
Eyebrows are dark and thick, but well maintained
Right eyebrow is split by a scar
Roman nose shape with a definite point
Stud nose piercing on his left nostril
Has hair on his chin, bigger than a soul patch, but not quite a whole goatee
Lips are on the thinner side (but not like “white-thin,” you know)
Lean body type, but solid, his strength is focused in his legs (which are very long)
Scars all over his body, mostly on his back and shoulders, but there are some on his chest and stomach
Very faded brand in the middle of his back, hard to tell what it is anymore as it’s crossed with other scars and freckles
Languages spoken — Nopali, Vesuvian (the common tongue), he can understand a little bit of Zadithi, but not enough to have a conversation, he also speaks the common tongue with a very heavy Nopali accent that he clings to
Hobbies —
One of his biggest hobbies is collecting rare weapons—whenever he raids a ship he will always look for unique swords, daggers, what have you, and he keeps them all in his quarters. He isn’t collecting them based on their value, though some of them may be extremely valuable, he just thinks they look nice (archaeologists and museum curators everywhere Hate him)
Another hobby of his is dance, specifically samba, and it lends itself to his footwork while fighting, immensely. He was never professionally trained, and doesn’t really do it much outside of his ship, but his mother Carina was an instructor and he watched her teach for 10 years
Surprisingly good at whittling, and after he shaved off a part of his desk out of boredom, Jacqui started finding pieces of driftwood to give him instead, and occasionally Rodrigo will pull one out and just absentmindedly carve
Magical abilities —
Rodrigo’s magic is very strong, but very volatile, and he doesn’t fully understand it
What he does understand typically falls under Illusionary/Glamor Magic
He normally uses this to create a mirror image of himself, or to disorient opponents when fighting—the mirror image is really just an afterimage, if he wanted it to move and fight with him, he could, but that takes more energy than he wants to use for just a quick diversion
He can also cast glamors over his appearance, allowing him to sneak into underground bars and similarly shady places unseen/unnoticed—helpful especially when your face is on more than a few wanted posters in such shady places
Will cast illusions over others, especially during raids to confuse the ship their raiding by making them think there are more pirates than there are, or tricking them into jumping off their own ship
He can create illusions for others too, for example, create a mirror image of Jacqui during a fight, though it takes more concentration and he can’t maintain it for as long
It’s easier for him to cast massive illusions over non-humans, like the sirens in the Strait of Sirens, and he can make better use of his range that way, but it still isn’t something he can maintain for more than a few minutes at the most
Most of his illusions rely on people being able to see, so they don’t work over blind people (like Leon) or in the dark of night
He can also create barriers, force-fields, that he will use to protect his ship during raids
He can use this on a more individual level, but for some reason, when that magic is more concentrated, it is harder to control 
Love Interests — 
Jacqui, technically. It’s complicated. 
They’re both very dependent on the other, and it’s by no means a healthy relationship, but they both fall back together at the end of the day, and that’s what matters to them the most
If either of them were asked to name someone they loved, they would each be the other’s first thought, but neither would admit to that out loud
Kind of Jade, though they have more of a strictly friends-with-benefits sort of relationship, there aren’t any underlying feelings further than that
Has had a few flings with Leon, but nothing too serious
He is of course open to being shipped with other people’s OCs (see @/lucigucci‘s Martzel) just ship at your own risk, he’s not into committed relationships in the slightest
Background and More Art under the cut!
Background —
Rodrigo was born in a small Nopali village to Elena-Carmen Fernandez and Carina-Sofia Aguilar. Elena was the town’s leader and she was very beloved, which meant her wife Carina, and their son, Rodrigo, were very well known and cared for. Rodrigo was basically the village’s golden child, and he wasn’t always a little shit, so the attention was (mostly) well deserved. 
However, unknown to Rodrigo and most of the village, Elena was hiding something from the Original Scholars at the Sea Palace. When Rodrigo was 10, Captain Sydney was sent by the Scholars, (Drago Fortunado D’Oria specifically) to retrieve what she was hiding, but she died protecting the village, and the thing she was protecting was never explained to the rest of the village before Sydney’s crew attacked them.
Only Carina knew what Elena had died protecting—Rodrigo. His magic was fast developing, stronger than either of them expected, and Elena knew that it was only a matter of time before Drago knew of his existence through his connections to the world’s magic, and before he would come to take her son away. For years she had kept a barrier over their village, shielding his existence, but someone in the village betrayed them and word got to Drago about the magic there. So, he sent Syd to find the source of the magic and take it back to him.
Elena fought Syd, still using her own magic to protect the village, but when Syd killed her, her magic disappeared, leaving the village vulnerable. He and his crew raided the village, and Rodrigo was captured and taken to the Sea Palace’s catacombs, to Drago to study. 
Carina was able to escape and fled to Venterre, where she eventually met and married Rosabella Zita D’Oria, and they have a daughter together, Tatiana Eufemia D’Oria, Rodrigo’s half-sister. Carina thinks that her son is long dead, as she saw him being taken away by Syd and his crew, and as far as she knew, there was no reason to go after him, as anyone taken by force to the Palace is to be considered dead. Rodrigo doesn’t know she’s still alive, but he thinks she’s better off dead, as in his eyes, it looked like she let him be taken and didn’t try to save him.
From when he was 10 to when he was 16, Rodrigo lived in the catacombs under the Sea Palace, and he was treated as a test subject for Drago’s research. He spent those six years fighting back, and his magic was heavily tampered with. He’s convinced that the Scholars stole/locked a part of it away that he’ll never get back. It wasn’t until Jacqui (then 19) stumbled upon him in the catacombs that he was set free, and the two of them ran away.
They ran from the Sea Palace for a few years, dodging bounty hunters sent by the Scholars all around the Sea of Persephia until Rodrigo (18) won his ship, El Corazon Sangrante in a bet—which he cheated to win. He named himself Captain, and he and Jacqui began to build a crew. 
A few years later, Rodrigo, then 20, met the band as they were on their way to the Sea Palace, and got into a fight with then 14 year old Alec, giving him the scar on his face and a life-long grudge against her, which she returns wholeheartedly. 
Around this time, roughly (still ironing out the timeline), Rodrigo raided a ship that, among other things and people, was carrying one Doctor Julian Devorak, who helped treat him as he was injured during the raid. As such, Rodrigo spared Julian, and he traveled with Rodrigo and his crew for a few months, though the two did not like each other very much (especially after Rodrigo started noticing Julian spending more time with Jacqui than he felt necessary).
By the time he was 25, Rodrigo had attended his first Pirate Meeting in Ethari, run by Meredith, where he was introduced to the Code. He almost got thrown out of the meeting for running his mouth at the Queen, but Jacqui saved him (as is how Rodrigo gets out of most things). His crew was well-established, a group of ex-bounty hunters, wanted criminals (usually only for minor thefts and disturbances), and the crew’s cook, a little old Nopali woman named Paulina.
He and his crew have spent the past 10 years sailing (terrorizing) the Sea of Persephia, and don’t plan on stopping any time soon. In the game timeline, they are still sailing, though post all routes, El Corazon heads South for another Pirate Meeting.
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ladynightmare913 · 3 years
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Red Rose, Blood Moon
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Greetings and welcome to Chapter 13! I apologize for the long wait but, reality got in the way of my story weaving. I have been doing much self-reflecting and I wasn't content with how it portrayed me. But after much deliberation, I decided to change the appearance of my blog until it showed what I felt is my reflection and made me happy. But do not worry, I have returned and links have been updated on the Masterlist.
This is an original story inspired by the tale of Red Riding Hood. As always, I would like to a special thank you to my best friend Olivia (@asunshinepuff ) for joining me in writing this world onto paper.
CW: This chapter contains a brief mention of gore, gruesome descriptions, creatures, fire, and things you can imagine in your nightmares! You have your warning!
This story contains only original characters created by Olivia and myself. For those who want to be tagged, feel free to send an ask to me or Olivia on her blog. If you have any questions, theories, or curiosities about any of our characters or how the story will progress, send them to the ask box!
Now without further Adieu!
Chapter 13: A Burning Night
The group gathered their belongings and traveled to the port of the river. The ferry they managed to secure passage from was not the most pleasant looking. The lumber was mellow and dull. It was fairly large, able to carry a hefty number of passengers, including a few horses.
Felis grumbled as they boarded the boat. Making comments here and there, saying his ship was far superior and making the occasional snarky remark. He would not allow the comparison of his “child” to this wreck of a boat, thank you very much. Who on top of it all, most probably had an inadequate captain. Cassandra simply rolled her eyes each time with a shake of her head, agreeing occasionally with Felis in order to finally get him to stop grumbling.
Rosabella walked behind the bickering couple, ensuring that neither Felis nor Cassandra was lost in the crowd. She would occasionally look behind her, not trusting Red to fade away into the crowd the moment she got distracted. She looked ahead, it made her uneasy, the way he would lag behind, and every time she turned to look at him, he would be looking right back. As if he was rather unimpressed that her consistent need to check on him was an offense.
Still, she supposed, Red still hadn’t made any mention of what occurred in the springs, to which was eternally grateful, she doubted she could live with the embarrassment. She would be mortified if anyone knew. Reluctantly, Rosabella hasn’t omitted to acknowledge that he has been acting like a gentleman about it. Now Rosabella prayed that it would remain that way.
Once they boarded the ship, along with their horses, there were few cabins so Cassandra and Rosabella would share one. Felis and Red would loiter about on deck. The ferry took sail just before the sun began to rise. Felis took to friendly conversation with fellow passengers, trying to get more intel about the missing persons and if anyone else had seen strange creatures. Red took to watching from afar. After getting a few hours of sleep, Cassandra and Rosabella joined the men when meals were offered.
The meal was noisy, but none of the lot weren’t used to it. Picking up a few choice words from the fellow passengers about mysterious figures walking in the woods at night. They would never respond to anyone’s calls.
“The strangest thing about them, I swear is their eyes. Glowing red they were.” One traveler revealed, “Twisted looking things, I bet it be another form of those thirsty bloodsuckers.”
“Do you mean the Night Stalkers?” Rosabella offered. She knew many creatures that feasted on human blood.
“I mean Vampires.” The man corrected gruffly. Unease when she spoke to him with ease. “You don’t suppose they moved into France do you?” he asked the other men.
“Oh, they’re already here.” One man commented. Some men choked on their food. Rosabella thought it best to not say anything. Felis and Cassandra’s silence was answer enough. Red scoffed. Sapphire eyes followed him as he rose from his seat before he left. After the meal, Rosabella searched for Red. She found him leaning against the wall, staring out to the water. She didn’t bother to announce her presence, she knew he would have heard her approaching long before he saw her.
“Will you not sleep?” She asks softly, stepping closer.
“Not if I can help it.” Only his eyes moved to look at her. “I don’t trust others, so I don’t sleep.”
“Surely you don’t doubt that we could keep watch while you slept?” She inquired.
His head tightly towards her, his eyes were scrutinizing her. “Is there something you needed?”
Rosabella did her best not to feel affronted at his shift in tone. She sighed deeply, she extended her arm, his cloak in her hands. “I simply wanted to return this to you.” Though she doubted he needed it, she could feel the heat burning off of him from where she stood.
His gaze relaxed, wordlessly accepting his cloak, and put it on before he carried on looking out to the river.
“And to thank you, for not saying anything about what happened.” She said sincerely, he didn’t say anything in response.
Rosabella placed her hands behind her as she leaned back to the wall. She was a respectable distance away from him. Looking out to the river, they stayed there in silence, and snow began to fall.
“Have you encountered vampires before?” Rosabella spoke gently.
“Yes.” He shifted, crossing a leg over the other.
“When?” She asked.
“Not that many years ago. Contrary to what people believe, vampires are not an old race. They’re new.”
“Really?” Her eyes blinked in bewilderment. “How do you know?”
“I’ve traveled far, I’ve met creatures older than myself. Vampires are young compared to the rest of us.”
She frowned at that. “Most people say they are terrifying, creatures of seduction and immense power.”
“I know of more powerful and terrifying creatures, Vampires are just overgrown mosquitoes. Vampires are entitled children, who play with their food. Get offended when their food supply fights back. ” He chuckled dryly.
“Do they fight you?”
“No, they didn’t stick around long enough to find out. They usually avoid us.” He looked to Rosabella.
“Us?” She leaned forward, her head faced towards him.
“The other old creatures and I. The oldest vampire would only be roughly three hundred years old.”
“I heard of wolves and vampires fighting each other. Is that true?”
“Yes. The vampires have no qualms about fighting any wolf that isn’t me.”
“Sounds like you don’t like them,” Rosabella nodded slowly, looking back to the water, “the other wolves.”
“To be frank, I don’t like anyone. Why would I make them the exception?” He eyed her skeptically.
“Because they are your kin?” She offered with sincere eyes.
“They are not my kin. I want nothing to do with them.” He replied coldly.
Disconcerted, she paused. “I would give anything to have kin,” she leaned back to the wall, her eyes solemn, “It’s the only thing I have ever wanted more than anything in my whole life. To not be alone.”
Red frowned, “What about your grandmother?”
“She adopted me.”
Red said nothing, only gazing down at her with an assessing gaze. “What about your friend Cassandra? She-”
“Will marry Felis. They will have a family. They will want to live their lives, and I will not interfere. Cassandra wouldn’t let me, but it wouldn't be right if I did.” She interrupted, her head turned to look at Red. “And I will be left to my own devices, they would never mean to leave me, but it is to be expected.”
“You sound like you’ve resigned yourself from finding your own pair.” He assessed. “Which is strange for women your age. You seem certain of it.”
“I am. I am something that men would find improper of a wife, and when they learn the truth,” she paused, looking back to the river, “I don't even know what I am. No one knows. I suppose that is why I have been searching for my kin for years, hoping that they would have answers.”
Rosabella looked down. They stayed silent for a long moment, staring out at the river. Red’s lips parted to speak before Rosabella interrupted.
“Goodnight Red.” She stepped away from the wall, walking to her cabin. Nox looked back to Red from his perch on her shoulders, ears perked up. Red stared out to the river. Rosabella went to bed, Nox curled beside her.
A monstrous roar resonated in the chill of the air. A scream. A struggle, and the sound of glass shattering to the ground. Flames spread across the ferry. Rosabella woke to the smell of smoke. Her sapphire eyes wide at the state of their cabin. Cassandra was already out of bed and standing, Lumi clung tightly to Cassandra’s arm as she hurriedly gathered what she could.
Rosabella was quick to her feet, Nox curled tightly on her shoulders, chirping as the women escaped their burning room and froze at the sight of the ship, Rosabella recoiled at the stench of burning flesh and the agonized screams of the ferrymen as they fell into the water. Stricken at the sight of the men, the women pushed themselves to flee. They came across Felis, whose eyes locked onto Cassandra. The pirate rushed spotting them over the sea of panicked passengers and rushed towards them.
“Cassandra!” His frantic eyes, his hand gently cupping her cheek. “Are you alright?”
Cassandra gives a meek smile, eyes softening briefly at the frantic look in his eyes, raising her hand to his on her cheek. “I’m alright. There’s no need to fuss, but we need to go.” Grasping the pirate’s hand, she pulled him along to find a way off this burning ferry.
“Where’s Red?” Rosabella called out as followed the couple.
“I don’t know, I ran to look for you when I saw the flames,” Felis responded.
Rosabella glared at Felis’ head. “You left him alone?!”
“Well excuse me for coming to your aid and leaving a grown man alone for a minute!” Felis replied as he turned a corner.
“And you didn’t think for one moment that leaving the Father of Werewolves to his own devices was a bad idea?!”
“To his own devices?! This wreck of a boat is in flames! I doubt he could do anything in this chaos!” The pirate retorted.
“When this is over, remind me to slap him, Cassandra,” Rosabella said.
Cassandra grinned. “Will do.”
The group turned at the final corner, stopping when their path was blocked by the creatures from back at the hot springs in Mirstone, in flames. Rosabella blanched.
“What are those things?!” Felis sneered at the smell of burning flesh. “They smell like fish vomit.”
“Fish vomit?” Cassandra asked in confusion. Looking back and forth at the burning creatures and the pirate.
“How did they even get on the ferry?” Rosabella muttered to herself.
“Don’t know,” Cassandra grimaced. “I hate that they're on fire, and they reek of dark magic!”
“We should probably abandon ship now,” Red spoke from behind the group. Catching the three off guard.
Rosabella sighed in relief. “Where were you?” She asked as Red walked toward them.
“Helping passengers and horses off.”
“By helping, do you mean throwing them overboard,” Felis interjected.
“Do you recommend they stay on the ferry and burn?” Red glance at the pirate.
“Alright, right now is not the time for this!” Cassandra yelled as she leaned over the railing, frowning. “They took all the lifeboats!”
“Oh great, now what are we going to do?” Felis exclaimed with a slight roll of his eyes.
Red looked at Rosabella. “I really hope you know how to swim.”
“What?” Her brows creased in confusion.
Red moves his arm under Rosabella’s legs and the other supporting her back, then lifts her with ease. Her eyes widened in shock. Red turns quickly and tosses her overboard. Rosabella let out a small yelp as she fell into the freezing water.
Red turned to look at the pirate and sorceress. Cassandra immediately backed away from the wolf.
“Don’t you dare. I’ll throw myself off, thank you.” Cassandra glared as she climbed over the railing, and jumped into the river.
Felis turned to Red. “After you.”
“Ladies first.” Red smirked as he pushed Felis off, Red climbing over just as the creatures reached where they stood.
The group swam until they reached shore, and watched as the ferry sunk below the freezing river.
“It’s f-freezing.” Felis stuttered out as he shivered as he stomped out of the water, his arms crossed as he sat on a log.
“It’s the m-middle of winter, w-what were you e-expecting?!” Cassandra retorted, rubbing her arms as she walked towards the shivering pirate. Lumi swimming close behind her, and shaking off his fur once he reached dry land.
“Cassandra, p-please light a fire.” Rosabella looked at her sister while she soothed the horses that reached the shoreline before they did. Nox curled tightly on her shoulders for warmth.
The sorceress nodded before walking to the log Felis sat on. “Felis, I need your seat.”
“Find your own log.”
“Do you want to warm up or not?” She gave a pointed look.
Felis grumbled as he rose from his seat and watched as Cassandra crouched down, placing her hand above the wood, after a few brief seconds it ignited into bright purple flames.
Red walked out from the river and didn’t stop until he reached the trees.
“Where’s he going?” Rosabella asked her comrades.
“Probably to get away from the horses. They smell.” Felis answered
Gypsy gave an offended nicker. Felis stuck his tongue out.
“Leave him be for now. Handling one man-child is enough.” Cassandra teased, pulling her hand away from the fire as she stood up.
Rosabella sighed, taking a seat next to the burning log, warming her hands and petting Nox’s head. Cassandra sat close to the pirate. Lumi began snarling at Felis, who in turn hissed right back at the little ermine. Rolling her eyes, Cassandra scolds the two, prompting them to behave.
“Are you my fiancé or my child?” Cassandra inquired.
“At this current moment, probably your child.”
They sat in silence for a long while, finally warm and dry. Red still had not returned. The silence ended at the sound of grumbling. Cassandra, Rosabella, and a few horses all turned to look at the pirate.
“... What? I’m hungry. Swimming works up an appetite.” Felis admitted.
“Definitely a child.” Cassandra sighed as she rubbed her temple.
Rosabella smiled softly as she rose to her feet. “While I’ll go find us something to eat, I’ll look for Red.”
“Can we have venison?” Felis asked, Cassandra elbowed him.
Rosabella laughed softly as she walked into the woods. Nox happily trotting behind her. Both woman and sable walked for a long while, finding a few berries and mushrooms that weren’t poisonous. But no deer. Rosabella hummed in thought, she looked down to Nox.
“Well it looks like I’ll have to hunt as a wolf now won’t I?”
Nox gave a chirp, Rosabella accepted it as affirmation. With nothing much left to pick from bushes, Rosabella shifted into a wolf. She was far larger than any of the horses back at the campfire. Nox quickly climbed onto the wolf’s back, and off they went in search of food.
It didn’t take long for the she-wolf to find a wandering stag. Nor did it take long for her to claim her prize. Carrying the dead stag in her jaws, she trotted back to camp. Nox chirping happily on her head.
Nearing the clearing of the forest, Rosabella turned back to her human form but froze when caught Red’s scent. Her eyes darted to the blonde man, who stood beside a large oak tree. There he stood, eyes wide.
“You’re a wolf?”
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virgil-is-a-cutie · 5 years
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I heard Aus? More of the Ever After High in Descendants verse, surprisingly Faybelle and briar get along great unlike their younger sisters. Raven is best friends with Uma, and Rosabella is very protective over Ben
Doesn't help that Briar never wanted anything to do with her grandmother. So she's chill about the VKs when Ben brings them in.
Raven absolutely is friends with Uma. The girl basically almost instantly became overprotective when it wss clear Raven was like Gil. Good hearted.
Rosabelle and Ben? Yeah
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cloud-quackery · 5 years
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Bella’s redesign
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Name: Bella De spell-Quackery
Full name: Bella-Rose Lilac Annabelle rosemary nightingale de spell-Quackery II
Age: 12
Personality: Sweet, optimistic, intelligent, savage, selfish(a little) and a little rude, friendly, challenging, adventurous, brave, honest, caring, helpful, trustworthy, shy
Magic: Telekinesis, turns invisible, bird transformation, can change appearance and voice, psychic, hair glows if she’s having a flashback, air bender, can teleport objects to people or other places, also learns other spells
Headcanon voice: Tracer (overwatch) or cara theobold, Elsie lovelock or Amanda leighton (singing voice)
Family: Agatha (mother),Poe de spell (biological father), Brayden (older triplet brother), Bridget (younger triplet sister), Blaze (younger brother), Velvet (half sister), Nikolai (older brother), Daniel (stepfather), Rosabella and Roman spellmyier (cousins), Jacob featherweight (cousin), Theo lestrange (cousin), The de spell kids (cousins), Magica (aunt), Lavender (grandmother)
Likes: Animals, Dewey (crush), tea, parties, festivals, galaxies, Gladstone (father figure), magic, candy, baking, her backpack, her family, mysteries, love stories, singing, music, her friends, Scrooge mcduck
Dislikes: Magica, evil magic, ace mcnightly, dancing, Louie
Nicknames: Bella (short for Bella-Rose), Bell, belle, B-R,Anna (middle name), Rosie (Bridget), magic girl, Bello (Fenton), dancing Belle (hunter),bellet (hunter,it’s ballet and Bella mixed together), British, british-Rose, sugarcube (Louie just to annoy her) Cookie (mother) my little raven/lilac (grandmother)
Facts:
- she’s British
- she knows duckburg better than anyone,she knows every street, place, company, etc
- she’s been webby’s friend for years
- her hair glows if she has a flashback of her past (or her past life)
- she is a reborn but doesn’t remember anything
- she seen her mother ran away but all she can remember is that she saw her die
-her birthday is May 29 (my birthday)
-been separated at birth with Brayden and Bridget and found out about them when they were 7/8
- she raised and named blaze on her own after her mother disappeared
- Bella visits lavender 2 times a week
- been told that she looks like her grandmother
- she writes her own spells down
- Bella often gets panic attacks
-if she sneezes people says that her sneeze sound like a bunny
- her biological father gave her two diamond daggers that she can spawn
- feels like she not a good enough friend
-she’s magica’s descendent
- related to gandra dee (on her mother’s side at least)
- Agatha gave her the backpack (and she packs everything she’s prepared for)
- has a full witch form
- she sneaks out at night
- her hair is 2 inches longer than Bridgets
- linked to her mother
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keepingeahalive · 1 year
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Briar Beauty Headcanons
Her full name is Princess Briar Talía Beauty. Her middle name comes from her maternal grandmother.
She’s incredibly intelligent. While she has had to tutor herself to make up for sleeping in class, she also studies on her own time. She’s highly knowledgeable in math, several sciences, history, and ancient magic. She’s also fluent in several languages.
She studies dark magic excessively in order to understand her curse. While she hasn’t found much yet, she hopes to at least postpone her fate. 
Briar’s parents’ marriage is nearly nonexistent. With her mother sleeping most of the day, her father rarely spends any time with her and fills the void by monster hunting. On the off-chance that her mom is awake and her dad is home, they only have time for each other and not for their children. 
Her family has a history of narcolepsy. It comes with the family curse. Briar has frequent episodes and often experiences cataplexy (sudden, seizure-like muscle weakness following intense emotional responses such as laughing or crying). This would often scare Briar and the people around her, but she’s gotten used to it.
Briar was raised by the seven good fairies who blessed her as a baby. One of them blessed her with a strong will instead of the ability to sing, just to make sure she could survive living with her parents. 
Her and Faybelle’s relationship is complicated. She was always encouraged to get to know Faybelle. Not just because she is her fairytale counterpart, but because she would be the only person from Briar’s former century to survive through her hundred-year sleep. Faybelle constantly annoys her and teases her, and Briar wishes she would buzz off half the time. But she enjoys Faybelle’s company, and she’s glad she’ll have a familiar face to look at in the next century. 
She has a huge family. She has eight younger brothers, but her mother’s uncles, aunts, and five cousins all live with Briar’s grandmother in the family summer home. They intend to move back into the main castle when Briar begins her destiny, and she’s terrified of when that day comes. 
Briar raised all eight of her brothers almost by herself. They all look up to her and listen to her instead of their parents, which caused a lot of chaos to ensue after she left for school. This has made her constantly anxious about what happening to them without her.  
She would teach her brothers the dance routines to her favorite music videos whenever they felt scared. 
She loves food. She’s always willing to try new foods and crazy combinations, even if it sounds gross. 
Briar has very few memories of Rosabella before coming to school. Her mother doesn’t talk much about Briar’s aunt, and she had never been to her cousin’s home before the Winter incident happened. The visits stopped after Briar turned 10, and she hadn’t seen Rosa until they started school together.
Though she tries not to, Briar makes attachments to people very easily. She desperately craves affection from others and helps out her friends whenever she can. The problem is, the more attachments she makes, the more friends she loses.
During the very few family gatherings Briar had with Rosabella, they would comfort each other when the fighting got to be too much. Briar was the one to cry the most because she didn’t understand why her father was being so cruel to her aunt and uncle.
She will never admit it, but she’s jealous of Faybelle for having such a good relationship with her mom. 
She loves kids. She great with kids. But she’s terrified of becoming a mother. Becoming a mother would mean passing down a horrible destiny, and reliving that same destiny when said child puts the whole castle to sleep.
Briar always loved parties because that’s where she met her friends. She associates parties with the people she loves, so she throws a party at any given opportunity. 
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imaginebvb · 6 years
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Family Traitor
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TITLE: Family Traitor
ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine being President Harris’ granddaughter. You’ve grown up on the stories of the Wild Ones, so you arrange to meet the Prophet and immediately fall in love with him
PAIRING: Andy as the Prophet/OC
RATING: T
SUMMARY: Rosabella Harris, the granddaughter of President Harris, comes up with a plan to double-cross her grandmother to help the Wild Ones.
The Wild Ones were legends.
I’d grown up hearing stories about them and how a younger, newer group had taken the place of the older ones. I knew about how they had managed to take down the F.E.A.R. facility in the Western provinces.
But F.E.A.R. didn’t take that defeat lying down. There were many changes made to the regime. Including the appointment of President Harris, who happened to be my grandmother.
I don’t support F.E.A.R. or what they stand for, but what could I do? After much thinking, I decided that I was going to use my place in the organization to help the Wild Ones and their agenda. I walked into my grandmother’s office. “Grandmother, I was wondering if I could interview the Prophet before he’s executed?” I asked her.
“And what would you hope to learn from him?” she asked.
“I thought that maybe I could make him trust me. I know that no one has been able to really get anything out of him. Maybe he would reveal their plans. I’m sure it’s been a while since he’s seen a pretty face”. I felt disgusting implying that I was going to use my looks in order to get information out of him.
“Very well, but guards will be posted outside the room”, she said.
“Thank you, grandmother”.
The next day I was escorted to the F.E.A.R. Correctional Facility. The various prisoners stared at me as I walked down the hallway. I noticed the other Wild Ones (and the Blacks) in their cells and they looked on in curiosity.
Finally, we came to the interrogation rooms.
I entered the room and all the breath left my body.
He was young and attractive. The Prophet looked up from the table and I was struck by the blueness of his eyes. I had never believed in love at first sight, but now I did.
“We’ll be right outside”, the guard said.
“Thank you”, I said politely.
The door slammed shut.
“Um…hi”, I said, not sure of how to start the conversation.
“What’s your name?” he asked, leaning forward setting his arms on the table. His lean arms were covered in tattoos.
I noticed the handcuffs around his wrists, so I assumed that his ankles were cuffed as while. I nervously took a seat in front of him and said, “My name is Rosabella Harris. I’m President Harris’ granddaughter”.
His friendly manner suddenly dissipated and he leaned back in his chair.
I pulled a device out of my pocket and pressed a button. “You have five minutes before they realize the cameras and audio are down. Now tell me how I can help you”, I told him.
“Why are you doing this?”
“Because I want the new generation to know what it’s like to grow up without someone telling you what to think and say”.
The Prophet smiled and said, “I need someone to shut the systems down, if we can break the control F.E.A.R. has on the people, then we’ll be able to defeat them for good”.
“I know a girl. Best hacker I’ve ever seen. I’ll get her in”.
“We have three more minutes”, he said, reaching across the table. His hands slid over mine, his eyes closing.
I stood up and walked around to where he sat. I sat across his lap and slid my hand into his hair. My other hand settled on his jaw, stroking it as I pressed my lips to his.
His cuffed hands immediately grabbed what he could of my hair, roughening the kiss.
I left out a soft moan against his lips. I pulled away and said, “Five minutes are up. Now I’m gonna need you to make a scene”. I stood up and the Prophet placed his cuffed wrists around my neck, pulling me back into his chest. I hissed, feeling the metal of the chain biting into my skin. “Ready?” I asked him.
“Ready”, he purred in my ear.
I let out a scream. “Help! Help me!” I yelled, fighting against him.
The guards came bursting into the room.
“Let the lady go”, they said.
“Make me”, the Prophet growled, pulling harder against the chain on my throat.
Another guard came around and shocked him, sending us both to the floor.
The Prophet wheezed as the guard helped me up.
“C’mon miss, let’s have that looked at”, he said.
I looked back at the Prophet lying on the ground. I just hoped my plan would work.
I burst into my grandmother’s office, guards filing into the room and a camera crew. “President Harris, you’re under arrest”, I said.
“You cannot do this!” she argued, “How could you betray your own family?”
“Well, my grandmother is bitch, so…” I said shrugging my shoulders, “Take her away boys”.
Two guards grabbed her and hauled her from her seat.
I exited the F.E.A.R. headquarters and walked across the street where the prisoners were being released from the correctional facility. I was suddenly grabbed around the waist. I turned around and saw the Prophet (whose name I had learned was Andy). “We did it”, I told him, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“You did it”, he said.
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keepingeahalive · 1 year
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Rosabella Beauty Headcanons
Her full name is Rosabella Elena Beauty. Her first name is a combination of her mother and maternal aunt, Sleeping Beauty.
She can turn into a beast at will but doesn’t for personal reasons. Her beast side can come out involuntarily if she’s put under extreme physical or emotional stress. She is very proud of this side of her and wishes she could let it out more.
She struggles with a lot of repressed anger and anxiety, so she channels all her energy into her work. She tries to find ways to turn her anger into something constructive, but she’s often critical of her accomplishments.
She’s aware of how annoying some people see her as. She pretends not to be affected, but it does hurt her deep down. 
She suffers from insomnia.
Rosabella has never met her mother’s family outside Sleeping Beauty’s family. Her grandmother in particular is very ashamed of her beast son-in-law and half-beast granddaughter.
Both Rosabella and her dad are vegetarians, but her mother is not. The smell and taste of meat makes Rosa physically sick. But she respects others for eating meat because she knows animals eating other animals is part of nature, and she cannot deny someone’s true nature.
The Beauty-Beast family is close with the Hood-Badwolf family, knowing the struggles of being an openly human-beast family. This has made Rosa extremely protective of Cerise and Ramona.
She dated Ramona Badwolf in her first year of high school. They broke up after Ramona was sent to reform school, but they remain on good terms.
She has a preference for upperclassmen.
She prefers to be called “Rosa” by her closest friends. 
Her mother calls her a hundred little nicknames like “Rosia”, “Bomboncita”, “Corazoncita”, and “Reinita”. She keeps telling her mom to tone it down, but she secretly likes it.
Rosa is terrible at cooking. 
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