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hello love! we'll definitely extend your hiatus for a week (21/01). however after that your hiatus will expire! - mod lemongrab
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❝I wish you knew that i’ll never forget you as long as I live.❞
The older sibling nearly laughed at her little sister’s statement. The only thing holding her back from doing so was the fact that her laugh was painfully awkward. She hadn’t experienced too many joyous moments in her lifetime, thus the noise was rather foreign to her. Still, her sister was always sweet to her, which was quite a contrast from her normal monstrous personality. It wasn’t her sweet words that made Evie laugh though, it was the meaning behind them. She offered a smile and flipped her hair behind her shoulder.
“Well of course you won’t forget me. I am truly amazing, it’s literally impossible to forget me.”
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❝It feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight.❞
Evie raised her eyebrows at the male, pondering the idea. It was the first she had ever even heard of such a concept and in a way, she felt sheltered. She only ate her meals with her family, breakfast lunch and dinner like always. Snacking or extra meals outside of that were a foreign concept to her, but then again others had to eat and when tending to a royal family they had to find time to do so.
“That sounds rather odd actually. Although I suppose midnight is technically morning. But still, the whole idea is... odd.”
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❝Trust me, mine is better.❞
His words were challenging and Evie felt rather amused by them. She didn’t know the male or why she was even having a conversation about talent skills, especially since the conversation had nothing to do with herself. But if someone wanted to attempt to impress her with a unique ability, then who was she to stop them right?
“Better you say? Would you care to prove it?”
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❝the rumors are terrible and cruel. but, honey, most of them are true.❞
Her eyes narrowed at the statement and if she had no self control she’d probably be displaying a nervous habit right about now. Rumors were the one thing the princess tried to avoid. Although the other’s strange comment had gotten her mind reeling, she wasn’t too sure what she was talking about. The odd thing about Evie’s thoughts though, was the fact that they lingered on one word. Honey. She felt rather insulted really, and she couldn’t quite explain why.
“I hardly think we are acquainted enough for you to be calling me honey. There are plenty of other terms you could use. Also, if you want to start a conversation with me you should be a little more specific on what you’re saying.”
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i opened evie’s ask box im so sorry about that guys lol pls send in memes. i also want to apologize for my absence bc life has been rather crazy with the holidays and my laptop died (im on my sisters atm) so my activity will be choppy for a couple weeks until my new battery arrives sigh but i think i did the starters and fixed the replies that i owe, if i missed anyone please shoot me a message my brain is everywhere and it’s almost 3am lol but okay i’ll just leave this here and get to my messages~
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secret key ft. michael
{ @udmichael }
Every time the girl found herself in this situation, she couldn’t help but ponder over how odd it was. She didn’t let this happen much, for fear of being caught. Or maybe it was a fear of getting close to someone. Even so, she couldn’t deny that she had let the male in further than she’d let most and the feeling was all too foreign. It seemed rather impossible, but Evie couldn’t get enough and found herself going back for more. At first she convinced herself it was because he was extremely good at job—which he was. But once she found herself becoming more comfortable with him, it just felt nice to have his company from time to time.
How did she find herself liked this. Wrapped up in the wrinkled messy tangle of satin sheets on her bed. She lay, her back facing him, as his fingers absently played with the strands of her long black hair. It was almost as comforting as her brush, and for some reason she wasn’t ready to remove herself from the situation as quickly as she normally did. Michael had become her stress reliever so to speak, and he did his job well— which is what Evie would expect as his highest paying customer. Although if word got out that the princess was a regular for a prostitute her mother would for sure have her head on a stick... literally.
Still, she couldn’t stop her reckless behavior. The life she lived was hard, and constantly hiding from herself was even more exhausting. Sometimes not having to pretend was good for the girl, and although she hadn’t quite unlocked her doors to let Michael in, she didn’t feel as though she was faking anything with him. She laid with her eyes closed, feeling the warmth of the male on her back, though they weren’t touching. She wondered how long she would be willing to stay like this before she let her OCD personality get the best of her.
#starter#p; secret key#p;#( michael )#( i hope this is good fam i wrote it up real quick while i had the idea in my head lmao if u need explain hmu lov u don )#( i missed mikey )
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unique relations ft. marcas
{ @udmarcas }
The ball, by now, was in full swing and Evangelica was of course fashionably late as per usual. After making her grand entrance, she gave her greetings to old acquaintances and people worth her time before finally being free to roam the crowds. Of course her duties as a princess were never over as eyes were always watching her every move closely. Still she couldn’t help but indulge herself in a little bit of fun.
The princess walked through the crowd, eyeing everyone carefully. Her little game of catching prey had only just begun. Who would be the lucky soul that would get to be in the presents of a princess for the rest of the night? Their last night. She’d made a habit of seeking out suitors just for the soul purpose of seeing their bodies frozen into statues for her own personal amusement.
Finally she laid eyes on him, a vaguely familiar face—although if you asked her to name him she wouldn’t be able to. Perhaps it was someone she was introduced to in the past, or possibly even tonight. Either way, it didn’t matter to her. The only thing that mattered was winning his affection for the time being before putting him out of his misery. Evie approached him, sauntering almost, with a smile that resembled more of a smirk plastered on her face. The moment she was in front of him the girl offered a curtsy and then straightened herself out again.
“Hello, I’m unsure of whether we have made acquaintance yet or not, but would you like to join me for a few dances? Or perhaps just one?”
#;p#p; unique relations#p;#( i frikin suck at titles and it's late but i finally got this posted im so sorry)#( marcas )
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sentence prompts ➝ taylor swift
❝You are in love.❞
❝There’s no time for tears.❞
❝Love’s a game, wanna play?❞
❝Who’s really bad at lying?❞
❝Band-aids don’t fix bullet holes.❞
❝You’re the King, baby. I’m your Queen.❞
❝Remind her how it used to be.❞
❝You always knew how to push my buttons.❞
❝Trust me, mine is better.❞
❝You got your share of secrets.❞
❝If you live like that, you live with ghosts.❞
❝Why you gotta be so mean?❞
❝Heartbreak is the national anthem.❞
❝Boys only want love if it’s torture.❞
❝Feeling like I just lost a friend.❞
❝I can make the bad guys good for a weekend.❞
❝It feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight.❞
❝I just wanna feel okay again.❞
❝So why can’t you see, you belong with me.❞
❝Darling i’m a nightmare dressed like a daydream.❞
❝I guess you didn’t care and I guess I liked that.❞
❝Nothing lasts forever but this is getting good now.❞
❝I’m really gonna miss you picking fights.❞
❝You’re the only thing I know like the back of my hand.❞
❝I’ve been giving out chances every time and all you do is let me down.❞
❝This is the last time i’m asking you why.❞
❝It’s the kinda ending you don’t really wanna see.❞
❝You say you’re fine, I know you better than that.❞
❝I want you for worse or for better, I would wait forever and ever.❞
❝I bet you got pushed around, somebody made you cold.❞
❝It’s killing me to see you go after all this time.❞
❝People like you always want back the love they gave away.❞
❝So it’s gonna be forever or it’s gonna go down in flames.❞
❝I wish you knew that i’ll never forget you as long as I live.❞
❝You don’t know about me, but i’ll bet you want to.❞
❝This love is good, this love is bad. This love is alive back from the dead.❞
❝All you had to do was stay; had me in the palm of your hand.❞
❝So hey, let’s be friends. I’m dying to see how this one ends.❞
❝We play dumb but we know exactly what we’re doing.❞
❝You’re thinking that I hate you now ‘cause you still don’t know what I never said.❞
❝The rumors are terrible and cruel. But, honey, most of them are true.❞
❝So go and tell your friends that i’m obsessive and crazy.❞
❝Did you have to do this? I was thinking that you could be trusted.❞
❝Now we got problems and I don’t think we can solve them.❞
❝Say you’ll see me again even if it’s just in your wildest dreams.❞
❝Someday when you leave me, I bet these memories follow you around.❞
❝I’ve been picking up the pieces of the mess you made.❞
❝He’s so tall and handsome as hell. He’s so bad but he does it so well.❞
❝And time can heal but this won’t, so if you’re coming my way, just don’t.❞
❝I should just tell you to leave cause I know exactly where it leads, but I watch us go round and round each time.❞
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Impossible.
It was so early, much too early for the girl to try to sleep. Even so, she found herself in bed, trying her best to avoid the world around her. She was tired, but not enough to sleep and it was driving her insane. She was rather thankful that people of the land couldn’t see her now because if they thought she was anything like her mother normally then they would truly see a resemblance now. She tried all that she could do to calm herself while still avoiding people. It of course only resulted in tossing and turning and screaming and cursing into her pillow.
Next, she tried brushing her hair. It was most certainly her favorite thing to do— especially when she needed to be calmed. Still, there was no helping her. Rather than calming down it only seemed to wake her more. Her hair was a knotted mess on her head from moving too much in bed and she nearly cried on the spot. So she brushed and brushed until her hair was once again perfect.
There was no going to sleep now, the day was ending in only a few hours but it seemed no events were booked for the night— so she figured she might as well use this free time alone to her advantage. She wrapped a robe around her satin night gown and slipped on house shoes before venturing on her long journey to the garden. She sighed relief as she the first sign of fresh air hit her nostrils and she traveled contently along the path. The sun was now beginning to set and she observed the red roses around her.
They truly were very beautiful, although she was sure most were stained red from blood and not actually naturally red. She found herself picking one and continuing along the path, in her own little world. The bushes were oddly skimpy out as far as she was and she spotted a figure hiding among them. She froze, sighed, and rolled her eyes before approaching the figure. Who may it be? A stalker? Or perhaps they were just lost. She cleared her throat and narrowed her eyes before speaking.
“What exactly are you doing here in my mother’s garden?
( ─ *playground )
so when he had a handful of stems and petals as red as the few drops of blood tinting his hand, Thomas took a minute to softly shut his eyes and inhale the pastel smell of the flower. those same lids stretched open as the sound of steps knocked rhythmically on his ears. for a moment, unsure on how to proceed, he simply entered the wall of bushes, feeling a couple thorns greet his skin, until he reached the grass of another path. he chuckled at his own reaction, and quickly covered his undying smile with his free hand as he sat down on the grass. he looked in between the leaves, expecting excitedly who would be the one to find him.
#reply;#p; playground#( thomas )#( i know i messaged you but i got to excited bc i finally have time to write so i went ahead and replied )#( please if i need to change anything at all just let me know and i will gladly fix it!!! )#( also sorry for taking forever )#p;
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okok figure i might as well get this out of the way so hello out there! it's evie mun here, call me kenna pls. and please please please plot with evie, i'm really excited to be here and get a chance to interact with you all. i don't have a plots page for her as of right now but if you have any plots you want to do with her please just hmu i keep an open mind~ her bio & personality can be found here and a profile here. so just let me know if you're interested in brewing up something fun!!!!
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🔪 Please welcome EVANGELICA LUCILLE HEART to Wonderland, a TWENTY year old FIRST BORN PRINCESS of the ROYAL COURT OF HEARTS, residing in QUEENSLAND.
Madness is not a state of mind, madness is a place. Let’s go there, shall we?
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