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heroscarred · 3 years
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@thexforgottenxones​ + neal
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    “Hey, kid!” Neal might be new to this whole father thing but he isn’t going to be like his own. No matter what, he’s in Henry’s life now. “You didn’t need to go to any trouble for today. I mean, you thought I was dead up until a month ago so I’m not expecting anything.” He’d rather be with his son than his father. Father’s day was for those who deserved it. Not the man who abandoned him.
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sanguinexshadow · 3 years
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 “Hey kiddo, I don’t think we’ve been introduced yet. I’m Avery, your dad’s sister,” she said with a smile. “Do you mind if I sit with you?”
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amulettrapped · 3 years
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@thexforgottenxones continued from here
One of the strange things about not aging during her imprisonment within the amulet, was seeing how the world had changed without her. Snow White, who’d been a lonely little girl when she’d worn the Amulet of Avalor, was now a grown woman, older than Elena herself, with children of her own. She could never stay in Storybrooke for long, but she did her best to make enough time to spend with this part of her chosen family. 
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The Avaloran Queen chuckled at the boy’s response, her amber eyes softening. She could see so much of his mother in him, she supposed his father too, but Elena hadn’t known David as long as she had Snow. “I’m sure you don’t pequeño, which is why I brought you this-” Maybe most books weren’t all that exciting, but this one was special. It told of all the magical creatures that called Avalor home, from her friend Charoca (the rock monster who’s anger made the volcano erupt) to the Noblins who’s touch could turn things to gold, to the jaquins, brightly colored jaguars with macaw wings who guarded her kingdom. Her royal wizard had enchanted it so the pictures moved and changed accordingly. “I know it’s not as exciting as a sword... but if you ever visit Avalor, I promise I’ll introduce you to everyone. Maybe one of the jaquins will even let you ride them.” 
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princesssolaria · 3 years
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She wasn’t meant to be here. The thought echoed louder in her mind than it had in the few days she’d been here. She was meant to be home, with her grandmother, the Queen, with Calla and the other servants that had filled her days until now. She still wasn’t sure what to make of everything, of the strange lights like looked as if they held fireflies, of the horseless metal carriages, of the borrowed orphan clothes the Sisters made her wear. Adora clutched the strap of her schoolbag a little tighter. If there was one thing the adults had made clear, it was that she wasn’t supposed to come near the boy, Henry Mills.
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“What’s the book about?” She asked, her head tilting as her amber orbs stared at what little of the cover his arms allowed her to see. “I promise I won’t laugh, or tell. It’s not like anyone in this strange place believes me.” She frowned at that, remembering the lectures she’d been given on her so called ‘lies’. Adora huffed at the memory, standing all the straighter for it. She was a Princess, no matter what the grown ups believed, and she would remain one even if the other girls laughed at her. 
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normallyxstrange · 3 years
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@thexforgottenxones​ | verse; untitled | title; collision (Wren & Astrid)
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     “Thirty minutes!” she called to her son. The blond adolescent didn’t even look back, waving a hand vaguely as he joined the rest of his teenaged friends. “We’re going to eat then! We’ll meet at the van!” Wren had her reservations, allowing her fifteen year old to hang-out with the older boys, but Billy had a sensible head on his shoulders. Thank the gods he took after her in that regard. He’d steer clear of trouble, but she was a parent--the worry was still potent.
     As the kids walked off, disappearing into the crowds at the flea market, Wren turned. She hoisted the canvas bag higher on her shoulder, hazel eyes following her son’s path until she could see him no longer. So distracted was she, that she didn’t see the woman until too late.
     The collison made Wren stumble. She nearly lost her footing, reaching out to grab the woman’s arm and a nearby vendor’s table to keep herself from going down. Her strong grip probably helped the other from falling too.
      “Oh, beg pardon,” she said in a rush. “Are you all right? I’m so sorry.” 
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everdetermined · 3 years
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@thexforgottenxones gets a father’s day starter
It was a good holiday to have really, Severus thought. His dad definitely deserved to be celebrated. Well, his adopted dad did. But he wasn’t thinking about his biological father. Not today. Today he was thinking of his real dad and what he could do to make the day special for him. 
In all likelihood Snow would have the perfect gift, or the perfect words to say to their dad today. She was always better with people than he was. Still, he wanted to do something, so he’d gotten a nice card at the convivence store. “Hey Dad,” he greeted the man with a small smile. “I was wondering if I could take you out for dinner? Snow can come too of course. I thought it would be a nice way to celebrate father’s day.”
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loveandsaxrifice · 3 years
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💧 (Leopold to Eva)
send 💧 for my muse to walk in on yours crying
Eva had been looking for the king for what seemed like hours. Snow had since gone to bed and the queen had searched nearly every wing and room of the castle Leopold might be in. She began to worry until she made it to the observatory, a high room with windows in the ceiling. A perfect place for peace and solace where it was just you and the stars.
She breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing him there, though her concern returned as she made her way over to find him crying silently.
"Leopold," she murmured gently so as not to startle him. "My love...you had me worried...is something wrong?"
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piiixiedcst · 3 years
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birthday starter @thexforgottenxones (David)
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"Hey-...! Uhm..." Surely this didn't have to be nearly as awkward as she was making it. "Happy Birthday...!"
Emma winced a bit as she handed him an artisan cupcake and a bottle of imported cologne- with a bow on it. She didn't think a 'dad' would like like a lot of wrapping paper. Maybe.
"So...obviously I'm very new to this...and if it sucks, I get it. No hard feelings. I'm sure over time I'll get my footing with this whole 'dad gift' thing, but, uhm...there you go! Happy Birthday! Oh, wait, I already said that, didn't I-...?"
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‘ you wanna hurt me? go right ahead if it makes you feel any better. i’m an easy target. ’ (David to Snow in the heroes and villians verse) @thexforgottenxones​
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He was right. He was such a very easy target. Her gloved hands ran down his cheeks while stroking his hair and gazing deep into his eyes. He’d never be his brother. He was a nice lookalike and without a heart, he was nearly unmistakable, but she’d always know the truth. It was an empty and sickening feeling to have such a poor replacement. To think she had done this to such a good man and deep down she hated herself for this, but she couldn’t hate herself nearly enough. “So very noble of you...so very giving...” Snow White positioned herself in the counterfeit’s lap and trailed her hands down to his throat and began to squeeze. Not too tight, of course. She knew how to control herself, unlike that walking rat’s nest hiding in the forest. “I don’t love you. But...you do leave me very breathless at times.” As her hands loosened, she leaned in to lock in a kiss. “There. All better.” She whispered as she drew away slowly. An empty, thoughtless, and painful kiss.
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butweareafamily · 4 years
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@thexforgottenxones​  X
Henry was feeling miserable. His mother was missing. They didn't know where she'd gone off to, and they couldn't find her. Henry was starting to feel desperate. She was all alone. He wanted to help her, but the adults didn't think he could do anything useful.
Still, he was close to the age Emma magically was now. Henry wanted to help, even if they didn't want him to. Feeling a bit useless and depressed because of that, Henry made his way to beach, toward the site of his old playground that had been torn down. There were times he still went there to think about when he'd first bonded with Emma.
And there she was! She was on the beach too, making a fire out of something. If she was older, she probably would have told him it was unsafe. But she wasn't older. She was younger than him now. Henry could try to protect her.
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He walked closer, careful not to spook her. “Hey. I'm Henry. You wanna hang out? I got some chocolate,” he offered. He didn't want to scare her with talk of magic just yet. Getting her to trust him enough to not go dashing off would be the first step in getting his mom the help she needed.
A boy. Emma wanted to run again, but she couldn’t grab everything quickly enough if he intended to steal it, and it would mean having to find another hiding spot before it got too dark, which would be harder. Same with stealing all she needed again right after a successful first round.    She would if she had to, but for now she just instinctively moved her snacks closer to herself, tensing up but not moving anymore. 
At the mention of chocolate, her eyes widened slightly, searching for it. He sounded friendly, like he wanted company.  Her look turned suspicious, eyes now narrowing as she tilted her head. “And what do you want for it?” No one in that world just gave anything for free.  
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Emma couldn’t stop looking at him. The rare times she could, she spent time making dreamcatchers, not to steal memories but simply to show them to Henry later if he turned out to have another set of them in his head.  Not that she wasn’t mourning a son anymore, she had changed everything about the palace again, color and lights had returned, her clothes back to normal too, so he wouldn’t be afraid of her being an evil witch. And then he woke. Alright, so he didn’t remember her. Yet. But his heart seemed to know.  “Yes, I am,” Emma answered softly, “You were under a... spell, sort of. What do you remember?”
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musesonawhim · 4 years
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@thexforgottenxones​ liked for a starter from Queen Eva for David!
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The ‘hot chocolate with cinnamon’ they had on this land was so much better than most desserts from the Enchanted Forest, and Eva was enjoying her second cup that day when she finally had the chance to meet her daughter’s husband.  Her son in law.  Only hours ago, before she had taken a small needed nap because emotionally exhausted from all these changes, her Snow had been a child. To her. And now she was a grown woman with an equally adult grown daughter she hadn’t seen grow up, who also had a kid she hadn’t seen grow up either.  But Eva had already decided that since this was what life was now then that was it, she would accept it and learn to go on.  She stood up, already smiling at the sight of his light hair, seeing Emma’s colors in him. 
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crowncdlegends-aa · 4 years
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Name any three things about the rpc that bother you.
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1.) Favoritism. People can say they don’t do this all they want, but they do. I’ve met people who won’t even write with more than two people. I understand, to each their own. But, it’s frustrating.
2.) People who are constantly on me for replies. I’m not on here every day. I often get busy, don’t feel like writing, don’t have a muse, or just plain don’t have time. This is a hobby. I do it because I enjoy it. When it becomes a burden because I’m pressured, it makes me not want to be here.
3.) Ship wars. I can’t tell you how often I’ve seen this in the MCU Fandom over Endgame’s ending. Just let people ship what they want to ship. Everyone will never agree. Just let people ship what they want to ship. It won’t change the ending, it won’t change the characters, it won’t change the writing.
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amulettrapped · 3 years
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@thexforgottenxones​ continued from here
The Avaloran Queen held a great deal of respect for the former king, despite never meeting in person until recently. She’d seen and heard him from within the amulet around his daughter’s neck. At times, he’d reminded her of her own father, though Papi hadn’t been nearly so indulgent. King Raul had been affectionate and playful, preferring quality time with his family rather than spoil his daughters with gifts. Seeing little Snow with her father had made Elena’s heart warm and ache all at once. 
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“Great!” Elena smiled, consulting her list. “Well, we have a budget in place for food and supplies... Volunteers have already signed up for kitchen duty, childcare, and I have someone to help everyone get jobs... I just need someone to take inventory, check in with the residents, and make sure they have everything they need. If you ever need more money for food, or new blankets or things like that, Snow has a journal she can use to contact me in Avalor.” If the Mayor wasn’t going to do something about her people, Elena was. After all, it wasn’t like they could play by this world’s rules, not if the government couldn’t find Storybrooke, as Dr. Eln had told her. “We’ll need a way to make sure they get medical treatment when they need it, I’m not sure if you’re more familiar with that process in this world than I am, but it would be worth looking into.”
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princesssolaria · 3 years
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Adora’s heart was racing, in a way it was like sneaking down to the kitchens for a sweet, or running away from her lessons back home. tiptoeing out of bed, and slipping past the nuns to the front door certainly felt enough like avoiding Nanny and the guards. 
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“Right,” She nodded, seriously now. This was no game, if they were caught, Mayor Mills would of course be much harsher with a meddling stranger than she would her own son! Not to mention, what Mother Superior would do to her if she knew what the child was up to. At least Sister Astrid might laugh... 
“I hope you have a key, I doubt your mother would just keep it open at night,” Trespassing was bad enough, but to break a lock or a window would only add vandalism to her list of transgressions... Adora had already broken enough rules on her own this week. “Her desk drawers might hide something, behind a painting maybe... In the cartoon with the talking dog they find secret passages behind bookshelves...” 
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invisiblexcharms · 4 years
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