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Evangeline para Gwyneth @stwrrysky

Evangeline não tinha o costume de viajar mais com tanta frequência depois de se aconchegar na pequena vila alemã onde construiu sua casa e hoje chama de lar, porém a cada algum tempo era necessário para repor ingredientes que estavam acabando de seu estoque e por esse motivo naquele momento a bruxa estava instalada em uma pousada simples do vilarejo inglês de Castle Combe, onde o festival de inverno estava ocorrendo e continuaria pelas próximas semanas. Era o lugar perfeito para conseguir ingredientes raros, apesar do movimento acima do que gostaria e os preços duplicados para lucrar em cima de turistas, ainda valia a pena e não apenas pelos ingredientes, mas também pelas comidas típicas, bebidas e lugares incrivelmente bonitos de se ver.

O sol começava a indicar que iria se pôr, o frio esperado a piorar na próxima hora e as barraquinhas do lado de fora pensando se valia a pena continuar abertas ou fechar pela noite, Eve voltava de uma volta na feira, não havia conseguido ver tanto quanto gostaria e suas compras haviam sido quase nulas, a taberna no andar térreo de sua estalagem já havia acendido o fogo para aquecer o ambiente e os clientes encontravam seus lugares nas mesas espalhadas pelo lugar, todas as hospedarias estavam lotadas e mesmo assim não era raro algum visitante pedir por um quarto e sair de mãos abanando. O caneco de hydromel na mão da bruxa era levado ao seus lábios a cada algum tempo, o alcohol aquecendo seu corpo de dentro para fora enquanto ela descansava um pouco antes de voltar para seu quarto para guardar as compras, tirar as vestes de sair e substituí-las por algo mais confortável depois de um banho. Por um lado era bom estar em um lugar onde ninguém a conhecia e podia apenas existir, por outro precisava aturar incômodos que nunca aconteciam quando era reconhecida, como o homem que insistia em tentar contar umas lorotas para impressiona-la naquele momento. "Deve ser difícil!" ela responde a uma de suas mentiras épicas com desinteresse.

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Sabrina para Rose

A sereia se banhava sem preocupações, até que uma voz desconhecida lhe chamou a atenção fazendo com que ela se virasse para encarar de onde a mesma estava vindo, se deparando com a figura da garota parada na margem do rio. Os seios desnudos de sabrina eram cobertos apenas pelos longos cabelos ruivos que grudavam em seu corpo molhado, porém isso não parecia ser um incomodo para ela, "Um pouco, se você for sensível." Ela respondeu com um sorriso amigável.

muse: rose von waldeck. bissexual, 20-24 anos. filha única da rainha aurora e do rei philip. nasceu com consequências da maldição de malévola, como desmaios súbitos e passar longos períodos de tempo dormindo.

Rose estava acordada. O palácio estava em êxtase, a princesa finalmente tinha despertado depois de duas longas semanas. Seus pais a encheram de beijos, as tias de mimos e os servos de cuidados. A princesa, porém, só queria correr daquele lugar. Enquanto dormia, tinha sonhos vívidos e interagia com versões oníricas dos habitantes do palácio. Agora que estava de olhos abertos, queria estar em campos abertos, o mais perto da natureza o possível.

"Ei!" Perguntou com a voz rouca, pelo cansaço da corrida. Dispensou o apoio de um cavalo e correu até perto do rio. Ainda na margem, observou com curiosidade a dona das madeixas vermelhas que banhava na cachoeira. "Está muito gelada?" Um mergulho parecia convidativo.

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Continuado daqui @seasidvs Cindy para Narine

Um sorriso gentil e lisonjeado ganhou espaço nos lábios da princesa, não era algo tão comum receber elogios quanto a suas escolhas de residentes de reinos mais tradicionais como aquele, a nova geração já tinha uma tendência mais aberta entretanto ainda assim os arredores e costumes de suas casas conseguia moldar algumas mentes para os jeitos antigos. Quando Nerine falou que já sabia seu nome, Cristine imaginou que haviam lhe informado de sua visita, algo que não seria incomum de forma alguma, porém ainda fazia parte de sua educação se apresentar formalmente, ou pelo menos o mais próximo do que achava necessário. "Apesar de muito convidativos todos esses pratos, arrisco dizer que você está aqui dentro há tempo demais, ou estou errada?" Cindy questionou passando o indicador sobre a cobertura de um dos doces e levando o mesmo a boca assim que terminou sua fala. Ficar preso em um lugar por muito tempo, daquela forma, sendo instruído e críticado, não fazia bem a ninguém.

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Cristine para Nerine.

A garota a sua frente lembrava vagamente a princesa de sua irmã mais nova, quando nervosa a pequena costumava começar a tagarelar em meio a alguns gaguejos, era sempre fácil perceber quando estava escondendo algo ou feito algo errado. Tal semelhança tirou de Cindy uma risada nostálgica, lembrando de momentos que agora pareciam tão distantes, Chloe havia crescido em um piscar de olhos, era a primeira vez que a loira encontrava com a nova princesa, porém inconscientemente já se afeiçoara a ela. "Está perfeito, a quantidade certa de doce e ácido." Ela respondera a pergunta depois de engolir o resto da fruta que ainda restava em sua boca e deixar suas folhas em um prato com alguns guardanapos amassados, deduzindo ser lixo.

"Não precisa se desculpar, essas aulas já são irritantes tendo-as desde sempre, não consigo imaginar como deve estar sendo começar tão mais tarde." A princesa lembrava claramente de ter as mesmas lições quando criança, a chatice acompanhada de tradições rudimentares e desigualitárias, enquanto Evan estava cavalgando e brincando do lado de fora. "Gostaria de lhe dizer que uma hora essas cobranças terminam, mas estaria mentindo, hoje mesmo algumas de suas damas cobriram as bocas para disfarçar a desaprovação a minha escolha de vestuário, porém os olhos não mentem, você se acostuma a lê-los." Cristine a contra gosto dos genitores, e de reinos mais tradicionais, gostava de vestidos mais soltos e que lhe abraçavam a figura como um lençol acetinado, fendas que davam pequenos deslizes de suas pernas ao se mover ou decotes não muito sutis como o daquele momento, se iria precisar vestir esse tipo de roupa o faria do seu jeito. "Cristine Charming, mas meus amigos me chamam de Cindy" Ela finalmente se apresentou.

Assim que a voz calma ecoou pela sala, Narine virou-se completamente para descobrir a quem pertencia. Não era uma das damas-velhas-e-chatas que a corrigiam com bastões finos e palavras grossas. "Céus..." Ela não conseguiu evitar a expressão surpresa. A dona da voz era radiante. Ela sim parecia uma princesa, sua pose e aura contrastavam com o vestido preto e sem graça que Narine trajava. Tinham tantos rostos desconhecidos naquele palácio que agora deveria chamar de lar, mas ela teria recordado daqueles olhos azuis. Talvez devesse prestar mais atenção nas cerimônias de apresentação das visitas e evitar cochilar, algumas coisas mereciam ser registradas.

Enquanto processava as palavras, observou os movimentos da mulher, até que ela mordiscasse o morango. Uma risada fina escapou pelos lábios quando disse: "Obrigada pela consideração, princesa..." Hesitante, levou o copo de uva aos lábios, talvez assim a loira não percebesse que ainda não sabia — ou não lembrava — do seu nome. "Perdão pelas palavras agressivas, ainda estou tentando colocar em prática as trezentas normas cerimoniais. O lado positivo é que a Lady Featherington desistiu rápido da aula e não pediu que tirassem a comida. O m-morango está bom?" Questionou, um tanto nervosa, por isso falava mais do que de costume.

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Cristine for William

Cindy frump hearing his words, her nose wrinkling a little as she pushed his shoulder with the free foot and a giggle, "Ew, don't say that." she replies shaking her head a little, it was nothing new or not heard of but still felt weird to hear from a friend, it was an idea Cindy avoid having to think of, learning intimate things to please other people, her mind liked to think intimacy was something to get naturally, not by marriage, not by need, nor to please others.... But to feel good in the moment with whoever it was with. The mere idea of 'teaching it' or having 'instructors' for this seemed unnatural and antiquated, but still so common for others. Luckily her parents didn't like that idea one bit, as far as love goes, Cinderella and Henry was all for true love, no matter were it came from, of course so far none of the children came home with a villain to test how far that would go.

His hands worked higher up to massage at her calf as he listened to her speak. His smile grew as he watched her, his eyes growing a bit darker as he let his mind wander to the curves of her body and the cleavage she was showing. The way she was sprawled out before him on the bench definitely wasn't ladylike but he wasn't going to complain. His eyes moved back up to search her face curiously. His fingers tightened a bit on her calf as he steady his breath. She was still a princess after all. He slowly removed his hand from her calf to switch to massaging the other foot. He had to keep himself distracted or else he'd get lost in her ocean blue hues. They held the colors of the ocean as the sky hit it at just the right angle. The way they sparkled with hints of blue and silver. She was beautiful...oh so beautiful. "I will admit that I did play around a little bit. I had to get my practice in if I wanted to be able to please a wife in the proper way." He flashed her a wicked grin. "Though I will admit that I think I'd much enjoy it more if it was with someone I actually enjoyed being around."

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Continuation from here @quinnverse Elizabeth for Olivia

It was clear the relief on Olivia's posture, at least Beth could feel her body relax through the arm hold they were in, it was a pretty name for a pretty woman, she thought as the girl answered with her own name. "There's no need for apologies dear, this things have a way to become boring after a while." Elizabeth reasures, her brother liked this things more than her, pretty woman to go around and yet just by being a man it was mostly considered okay. Meanwhile she was in the other end of the stick, having to avoid irritating man, just like the other woman seemed to be having trouble with. "You don't owe me anything, its nothing but kind to help each other, right?" the gentle smile on the princess's rosie lips kept untouched, it was not a bother nor a sacrifice to only help the other to avoid the same things she did, if looked from another angle maybe they could say it was a mutual gesture.

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Cristine for William

Indeed one of the things Cristine always wanted was the freedom her brothers seemed to automatically have only by being born with a dick, it was not fair and the blonde knew some places already were more equalitarian, so why couldn't they be a little more open minded?! Her parents indeed were 'classical', at least when still kids the supervision was a little lighter, but as age came along so did the duties and 'princess ways', so the playing days were over. Will was really good at that, cindy could barely pay attention and honestly she just wanted to stay there, close her eyes and let everything else evaporate under his magical fingers. Indeed the blue silky dress that now hugged cindy's body was the same so familiar blue of her mothers, but against the older woman's wishes as to its model. Cinderella always tried to make her daughter like the puffy princessy dresses she enjoyed, but cindy preferred more form fitting and loose styles... Less entrapment. This was always a fight, her father almost fainted when he saw the cleavage in today's outfit, he knew she was not a child anymore but wished she still stay his little girl. "I sure would hope so, would not seem fitting to go away for studies just to play around." Despite being true, the princess was just joking, the hipocracy of wanting to do what she pleased but still holding other regards to other people did not suit her, "I don't know what else you learned, but this skill in particular is being thurly appreciated right now.".

He had seen Cindy be a rebel since the day she was born pretty much. She was her parents' little princess and they wanted to act as such. He could remember all the times that she had joined them on their many adventures when they were young. The boys had thought it annoying at the time but looking back he found it kind of endearing. She just wanted to be like them and do as she pleased. He watched her face become one filled with curiosity when he knelt down in front of her before he smiled to her softly, hands working meticulously at her delicate foot. He could feel the knot at her heel slowly beginning to work itself out. He didn't care if it would be improper for him to do this. She obviously was in pain and he wanted to help relieve that pain. A simple foot massage was not anything too scandalous. His eyes wandered over her form as she laid her head back against the back of the bench. His eyes moved down to memorize the curve of her neck down to the gorgeous blue dress she wore that was almost a dead ringer for a dress her mother would have probably picked for her. He let out a soft laugh as he met her eyes with his light ones. "You learn many things as a prince, Cristine." He flashed her a charming smile as his hands moved to her other foot. "I learned many things while I was away."

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Muse: Elizabeth Moscovitz, Princess of Genovia, period verse.

Balls were often more of the same, Beth knew it was not something that would change so soon and neither she could avoid them at all, being part of the royalty. Once again the woman found herself walking inside a huge hall decorated at its finest, she looked around at the other guests of this party her family was invited to, seeing some familiar faces and some new ones, until this other woman came to her company and without giving it too much though Beth opened up a gentle smile wrapping her arm around hers in a friendly way. "Well its been a while, I'm Beth by the way" the princess answered lowly as for only her new friend to hear.

open to: m/f/nb ( not limited to mutuals ) ! muse: lady olivia bevelstoke

“Hello, sorry to bother you, but please pretend you know me,” Olivia begged, her voice lowered to a hush. If the Baron of Wexley caught sight of her, she’d be forced to dance with him. While she didn’t mind the dancing aspect—in fact, it was sometimes the only thing she looked forward to at soirées like these—she had little interest in listening to the Baron drone on about his latest invention, and how it was sure to revolutionize society as they knew it. Instead, she hoped that looking busy with another person would be enough to persuade Wexley to look elsewhere for feminine entertainment. “Just for a moment, alright? Please?”

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Cristine for Will

Cindy was a little challenging growing up, her mother wanted her to be a lot more royal like, a proper princess, but she liked to be free... To run around, jump on things and ride, she was and still is a terrible cook despite her mother's teachings. The girl's blue eyes kept his figure at sight, she saw him sit down but soon move to her feet, an inquiring move of her eyebrows as curiousness took over for a little while as he took her glass baby blue high heels off, she meant to ask what he was pretending with that but her question was answered immediately as his hands rubbed around her sore feet. The blonde held out her breath for a small fraction, letting her head fall back and the air finally let out with a pleasured sigh, it was most probably improper for her to get off her shoes, to allow him to touch her even if it was at her feet and mostly for that clear and multi interpretable noise. She wanted to disagree when he said it suited her the prissy and proper make a princess thing, but he had her at his mercy while her pain was being melted away by his hands, for now, her head fell to her shoulder with a satisfied expression, eyes light weighted. "I'm sorry, you got me completely distracted... who'd imagine you know how to do this?!" she played a little, making fun of the situation seemed a good way to not seem like she was just not listening.

The sound of her giggle made his smile grow wide. That sound had matured with time and he found that he enjoyed hearing it rather than finding it annoying. Their families had always been close so he couldn't keep his being here a secret long from her brother, he would have found out from his parents and tracked him down. He moved to follow her to the white benches he had played pirates with her brothers on as children. Evan's little sister was never too far behind them as the three boys played with one another. He sat down beside her on the bench, looking her over for a moment before he moved to kneel in front of her. He took one of her smaller feet into his hand, taking off the heeled shoe before beginning to rub her feet. "The princess program definitely suits you." He smiled before chuckling. "My mother is quite the same way, you know?" His eyes lit up a bit. "I am back in town for a bit. My father wants me to actually do my princely duties for once. My mother even brought up the prospect of finding me a wife. Can you imagine? Me with a wife?"

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Cristine for Will

A little fun giggle escaped the blonde's lips as she felt her body being lift up from the ground, it was nice to hear he and her brother had already meet, she could clearly hear Evan upset if she was 'keeping him' without at least letting him know he was there. Once her feet was back at the ground and they let loose of each other, she indicated with a head nod to follow her and walked a little more into the garden for a place they could sit and talk, the white benches were perfect, to be honest anywhere would be perfect if it meant she could take her weight off of those shoes. Cindy sat down letting a long but calm sigh out before answering his questions "Well, nothing much, I'm at Auradon's college, Mom insisted on the princess program and you know how she is, after she decided something is difficult to change her mind. How about you? are you back to your parent's place or are you just visiting?"

He knew that Evan would take it hard when he moved away but he had still kept in touch with the other man. Evan even came to visit him over the summer a few times while he was away. So the friendship was still perfectly intact. They had just lost touch after graduating from school. The last time he had seen Cindy, she was only a little girl but she had definitely grown. She was almost the spotting image of her mother and was absolutely breathtaking. "Yeah, it has definitely been a very long time." He chuckled a bit as his arms moved to wrap her up in a tight hug. He noticed that she was practically on her toes when hugging him so he moved to gently lift her up into the air with the hug like she weighed nothing. He returned her smile with one of his own. "Yeah, we saw each other last night at the gentleman's club we both frequent." His bright blue eyes held hers. "How have you been? What have you been up to?" His voice was low but still held excitement as he set her back down on her feet.

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Cristine for Will

It was a long time for sure, the last time they had bumped into each other they were still kids, Cindy remembered clearly when Will moved to a school far away, her brother got devastated to 'loose' one of his best friends. He had changed for sure, all grown up now and so had she, come on puberty was quite drastic and Will looked a little like his father when young if being honest, maybe she would not recognize him but in the moment that man called her Crissy she knew, no one else called her that. "Will? Wow its been what? over ten years?" She asked trying to think how long it actually was, of course her arms went around his shoulder immediately to give him a warm hug before letting him loose, he was tall, even with her high heels she had to be on tip toes to reach his neck "Have Evan seen you yet? he will flip out!" Cindy had the biggest smile on, it was like seeing an old friend despite them not being that close back then, he was still really close to her oldest brother and that meant he was like family.

Will had never been a fan of balls either but his parents had insisted that he came to this one. This one would be very special her mother kept saying to him like it was some kind of premonition. His mother had made sure that his suit fit him to a T and his hair was brushed perfectly out of his face even though he liked it a bit unruly at times. He'd have to scrunch it up later.

It was maybe an hour into the party that he was able to wander off on his own to the gardens Cinderella had. He had always enjoyed coming to them while growing up. It has been a few years because he had gone to school away from Cristine since the two had seen one another. He had definitely gotten a lot taller since their last meeting. He turned to the familiar voice, a large smile spreading on his face. "You know how much I loathe the socializing, Crissy." He used an old nickname for her as he took a step closer. "I don't know if you remember me. It's Will. Ariel and Eric's son."

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Cristine and Will @breannasewell

Cindy was not really that big fan of balls, not close to as much as her parents were, everything was motive for commemorating for them and their older friends, Cinderella and Snow were always talking about parties and balls, the blonde had no idea what was the reason for this one for exemple, but her parents insisted she and her siblings were going. It was all the same, music, dancing, food and drinks she was not allowed to drink as her father say she was 'too young for', at some point the princess found herself walking in the garden, bored and she was not the only one apparently, she turned a corner and found a guy alone as far as she could tell. "The party is that way you know?" Cindy asked joking a little walking towards him, he was somewhat familiar but she could not tell where from.

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❛   ARIEL WINTER IN ‘MODERN FAMILY S10 (1 EP)′ GIF PACK ❜

in this download and gif page, you will find #52 gifs of ariel winter in her role of alex dunphy in the show modern family. every single one of these gifs was created by myself and for roleplaying purposes only. do not: use them in graphics, crackships, gifsets, repost them, claim as your own or redistribute them under any circumstances. if you ask for my permission and credit me, you can turn these into gif icons and use them in sidebars. please give this a like/reblog if it helped you in anyway!

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Adelaide Kane as MARY STUART REIGN (2013 — 2017)

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Hi, so here's the deal! I'll start over, unfollow EVERYBODY, a few threads that were on my drafts are safe (check it below) but they are really just a few. IF we have a thread going and you WANT to keep it going REACH OUT throw DM/IM and tell me, the same goes for mutuals, if we are mutuals and you wish to be again CALL ME at DM/IM and I'll gladly follow back again. Threads that were replied by me and I still don't have a reply back will be on notice, I don't remember all of them so again, call me if we have anything in your drafts that you want to keep going.

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Evangeline para Lupita.

Não demorou mais que dois segundos entre os olhos da desconhecida pousarem em Eve e desviarem para qualquer outra direção, desencadeando também as explicações automaticamente. Era uma reação que Evangeline esperava da irmã em uma situação assim, então de certa forma isso a fez adotar sem perceber uma postura mais acolhedora para com a garota — que agora sabia se chamar Lupita — e uma risada ecoou brevemente no quarto. "Me desculpe, é só que... Você e Evie são um bocado parecidas." Raven responde, a destra em frente a boca, tentando não rir mais e assim que conseguiu segurar as feições continuar, "Sou Evangeline, estou de visita por tempo indeterminado. Evie saiu algumas horas atrás, imagino que não vá demorar muito mais..." Explicou sem ter muita certeza, porém torcendo para ser o caso, não queria se apossar de qualquer coisa que lhe conviesse só por não poder perguntar sobre antes. Enquanto falava, a bruxa já aproveitou e vestiu umas roupas de baixo simples, pelo menos o bastante para estar coberta e a garota não precisar ficar encarando sua bolsa por muito mais tempo.

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Com Lupita

Muse atual: Evangeline Raven Grimhilde.

Fazia imenso tempo desde a última vez que Evangeline havia visto sua irmã pela última vez, desde que a mais nova se mudou para Auradon para ter seu ateliê e Eve voltou para a Alemanha, as visitas que já eram bastante esporádicas ficaram mais complicadas e espaçadas. Entretanto um grande evento iria ocorrer em alguns meses e Evie parecia bastante animada, algp sobre ser uma grande oportunidade para ela ou algo assim. Então como uma boa irmã, Raven arrumou uma mala e pegou estrada, conhecendo a irmã mais nova com certeza ela iria estar uma pilha, andando freneticamente de um lado para o outro com tecidos e acessórios e esquecendo completamente de comer ou dormir direito. A viagem foi um pouco longa porém em uma noite qualquer a bruxa chegou a tão aconchegante cabana a qual Evie chamava de Lar, assim como alguns outros VKs que pousavam ali por tempo indeterminado.

A animação da irmã em vê-la não tinha preço, Raven disse que poderia ficar em um quarto qualquer que estivesse livre entretanto Evie insistiu que ela ficasse em seu quarto com ela, como nos velhos tempos. Sem motivos para recusar, a bruxa levou a mala até o quarto e se aconchegou nas cobertas macias da cama da irmã. Na manhã seguinte, Eve acordou por um breve momento quando a irmã levantou e saiu para fazer algumas compras, entretanto apenas algum tempo depois a bruxa realmente levantou da cama e se encaminhou para o banheiro tomar um tão necessário banho. Uma vez de banho tomado, ela voltou ao quarto enrolada na toalha, secando os cabelos pingando com um segundo tecido até ouvir a porta se abrir. "Ah você voltou, o que posso pegar pro..." 'café, pelo menos era isso que ela ia perguntar a quem pensou ser a irmã voltando de suas compras, porém seu pensamento foi interrompido quando os olhos pousaram na figura a sua frente, claramente não era sua irmã. "Ahm... Hi" ela fala um pouco confusa de quem era a garota e por que ela estava ali.