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#♔ ▌.IN CHARACTER┆⟨ there’s a void in her soul and it leaves her feeling cold ⟩
sheyearns · 10 months
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@lured-into-wonderland​
        BEHAVE, SMILE AND ACT according to the lady’s etiquette. 
        Right. 
        She was vaguely aware of her lack of disinterest in the party. Lacie disliked gatherings because gentlemen with the illest intentions would fluck up on her, asking her for a dance and all she had to do was huf a quick no, roll her eyes, her teeth gritting. They’d see her the disgust in her eyes and withdrew their hands to the side. The situation was awkward for them and annoying for Lacie. 
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        Lacie backed away in a small corner of the ball room, finding comfort in the distance from the huge crowd. “Now I have to make sure Glen doesn’t find me and drag me back.” This person Glen was her master but in name only - she’d not give him the pleasure of making it more than that. 
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sheyearns · 4 months
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@lightcreators
She sensed them looking at her, observing her from a safe distance. The mansion was filled with people, exchanging the last gossip or small talks about business, funds - it was all about money for the rich people and these parties were a failed disguise to obtain each other's favour or plot another plan to destroy the reputation of the one they hated the most.
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Lacie with her raven hair, crimson red eyes and her piercing expression was the main subject of today's impressions. It may not seem so but at the heart of the room, she was feeling the attention, both verbally and physically, and she wanted to get out of here, get away from the toxic air and embrace the solitude in her room.
"I want to leave." She whispered to her companion next to her. "I can't stand being around them, Jack."
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sheyearns · 1 year
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@ofdraiocht || continued from here
        Alice.
       HER NAME WAS ENOUGH for a shadowed smile to appear on her visage. She and her daughter were so similar from head to toe, though Lacie’s posture was more taller and refined, embracing a peculiar adultness in her frame.
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       “Gilbert, is it?” It suited him him with his beautiful raven black curls. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Gilbert. My name is Lacie Baskerville. Have you tried mistaking me for Alice? You wouldn’t be the first~”
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sheyearns · 11 months
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@theircurse​
         HER DREAMS FELT SO distant, untouchable and vague. By the time she woke up, she remembered a few stages but the long range of development blurred into small cracked visions. It was not unnatural for her to have nightmares. Nightmares followed her on a daily basis. She got used to them, they were like familiars to her. But the first time they didn’t storm the insides of her mind was... odd, she couldn’t describe it more than something was taken away, when and how was the question mark at the top of her head.
      The weird dreams took a turning point in her life when it dragged her into waking up in unknown places. Lacie was unfazed by unexplained supernatural phenomenons. However, she wasn’t amused she was being forced to get out of her bed, wake up in a strange place and find a way to return to her home. 
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       Darkness was her friend but did she wish she had some light to make the current path visible to her red-colored eyes. “Tch---” She almost tripped on her feet but her balance was in good tact despite her exhaustion. “What I wouldn’t do for a good night’s sleep for once.”
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sheyearns · 1 year
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@lightcreators​
        “Fu, fu, you are being unfair.”
        WATCHING THROUGH THE SMALL round openings of the outside corridors windows, Lacie spoke before she thought (again, bad uncontrollable habit), pressing matters on the male. “Do you like winning games? Have more foes than friends?” 
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        She saw the scared students dashing away in the distance. Their tails between their legs, their hopes and dreams crushed and another painful memory stored in their minds. She was taking risks but she was willing to take it, for the sake of hunting down a thrilling event. Lacie was sick of the classes, homework and the indifference people’s glances. 
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sheyearns · 10 months
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@wildwoof​
        SHE WASN’T PLANNING to stay where she was but the moment she heard it, the moment she heard the tune of any song, her body froze and her ears took over. She was intrigued by it  and it was necessary for her to move closer, to listen to the lyrics and decipher their meaning, and most interesting of all, who the mastermind was behind them. 
        Lacie wasn’t going to intrude on them. A plausible rule of her - never to interrupt a good performance and enjoy it to the fullest. 
        Softly, she hummed along with them. a widespread smile, as if every single worry faded in faded afterworld. 
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sheyearns · 11 months
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@hellguarded​b
        ALMOST---
        Yet, the breeze was too fast for her and her musical sheets escaped from the tip of her fingers. It was too late for her to run after it. The sheet was gone from her line of sight and Lacie had no choice but to admit defeat to the losing game. Even if she did run, she wouldn’t be fast enough. She’d trip on her feet during the heated chase and she’d be left off worse.
        Displeasion mixed with annoyance coursed through her body. All the hard work, hours of grind to find the best satisfaction for her new song but now gone, blown away in a mere seconds. 
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        “Why does this have to happen? What do I do now?” For the first time in a while Lacie expressed her helplessness in verbal language, not knowing she wasn’t really alone.
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sheyearns · 8 months
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he places a flower crown on her head , surprising lacie from behind . ( oz !! )
@combinedeyes
ON THE SURFACE IT looked like she was napping but Lacie was drowing in her own world. When the world was going too fast for her, when her thoughts were twirling like a tornado at the back of her mind, she ventured alone, wanting to be away from the crowd and somehow have a little peace. 
Peace... it was a funny word - what could be described as having peace? How did that even feel? All the maiden felt was a numbness at the top of her throat, surfing up whenever she felt a pang of anxiety. She ignored it, not having enough energy to absorb it, and the most annoying part was that they were fleeting and quickly disappeared as they appeared. Lacie lacked the will to fight for acceptism. If the world had already decided to reject her before she was born, why would she waste her little time to fill this empty cup?
There was one hope in her life. A ray of sunshine, a mirror and a contrast to her darker counterpart. He (except for the Core) was the only friend she ever had. 
His touch was light, familiar and she sensed his presence behind her. He placed something on her head and Lacie reached out to touch it, the scent of flowers flowing in the air. “Oz!” Lacie turned around, her long raven hair curling across her back and the crimson-eyed woman hugged the boy. So many emotions attacked her and for the first time Lacie basked in happiness. 
“You’re finally here.” She waited for him. She never gave up on him. For him, she was going to test the boundaries of her patience, and her wish was heard, fulfilled in its wholeness, and at last, the two fallen souls were reunited together. 
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“I’m not going to leave you again. Mark my words, Oz.”
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sheyearns · 1 year
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@knightshonour​
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        “I don’t like being hold up by them. I need to pass and they refuse me. Tch, hoow annoying. Can a woman never be left alone?”
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sheyearns · 1 year
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@rosecoloredmuses​ || continued from here
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        A GENTLE SMILE WAS playing on her lips when Tsubasa offered to share the cupcakes with her. She wanted to say no but she hesitated, realizing she shouldn’t reject Tsubasa’s question. “I bought them for you but if you insist then... don’t mind me.” She grabbed one of the cupcakes, holding it still in one hand and admiring its fluffiness. “What about you take the first bite and tell me if you like it~”
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sheyearns · 1 year
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@sangdelune​
        REJOICING IN TINY GLORIOUS moments were essential to her mental well-being. Though, she was not aware how noisy her mind was when she left herself alone for an unknown time. She had a few choices to pick from; be silent and endure until her mind was quiet or escape from the miserable four walls of her tower. It was an easy choice and Lacie’s eyes no longer stared at the ceiling. One more look at it and she’d go insane from allowing herself to draw in this... cycle of repeated feelings. She shivered a bit upon thinking it. Feelings were human and human meant, well, she’d rather not mention it.
        “Where to go now?” Lacie halted, her feet were dragging her to two pathways. She relied on her body to get her away as far as possible from the Baskerville mansion. She forgot about the later part of her trail. The destination. 
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sheyearns · 1 year
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@lightcreators​
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        “It’s not that simple to fix.”
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sheyearns · 1 year
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@lightcreators​​
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       “Don’t deceive me.” She repelled to him. He was playing tricks on her and she had no time for this pathetic excuse. “You’ve been lying and I don’t like spilling my words anymore.”
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sheyearns · 10 months
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@mirrorchosen​​
        HOW LONG AGO had her eyes set upon her for the last time? How much did her shadow lurk in the distance of her memories? She was hoping to speak to her, to hear every word rolling across the tip of her tongue, feel the warmth of a familiar unspoken embrace and fill her heart’s content until it overflowed with love. 
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       “Alice.”
        Her desires were few, selective in taking the priorities of obtaining them -  once she was gone, it was left untouched, falling in the bottomless darkness - by a miracle, or perhaps something or someone heard her whispers from her slumber, to see her daughter again with her own eyes. 
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sheyearns · 1 year
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@lightcreators​
        SHE REMEMBERED ALL THE firsts with him. Their first meeting, their first conversation, their first laugh they shared together, their well-spent time basking under the silthouthness of moonlight. She pitied him, so alone, struggling for survival and almost succumbing to his death. It was out this self-pity she took it upon her to reach out to him and hover over him; she must’ve looked strange in his eyes; a young girl from around the age of 14 and wearing nothing but a white dress amongst the freezing temperature. He might’ve noticed her colorful her eyes were, red as wine, her hair as black as a raven’s feather and her body posture being quite feeble for her age. 
        A reunion of ten years.
        Ten years had slipped by like it was nothing, crawling from the depths of the abyss to the light of life. Now, she was glaring at the man laying besides her, his head leaning against her shoulder. She could feel the slow rhythm of his breath against the crook of her neck and she hadn’t moved for inches. 
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        “Jack, why do you fall asleep on the worst possible time?”
        Her lullaby had a direct affect on him. Within a few minutes he was knocked out. It was... not bad to be this close to him but at the same time she didn’t welcome it much either. She was not enjoying the touch of another on her. She’d flinch and retort to violence if she could----but Jack’s sleeping face saved him from the ordeal.
        I.. didn’t know he can be this adorable. Ah, fine, I’ll let him enjoy his sleep~
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sheyearns · 1 year
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@aesthetiquement​​
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        “Why is Winter always this cold? And I still need to walk this road to get home!”
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