she is 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰 away from you now — she was just a wish, she was just a 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 … 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐨𝐰 …
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she is 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰 away from you now — she was just a wish, she was just a 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱 … 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐨𝐰 …
original immortal character penned by stella

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“I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, ‘This is what it is to be happy.’”
—Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar.
Glenn Close as Cruella De Vil in 𝟏𝟎𝟏 𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐒 (1996).
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THE HUNTSMAN - Would your muse obey authority, or their morals?
LADY TREMAINE - What does it mean to their muse to carry on their legacy?
WICKED STEPSISTERS - Does your muse have siblings? How do they get along?
MALEFICENT - What is the cruelest thing your muse has ever done? What is the cruelest thing they’re capable of?
DIAVAL - What animal relates most to your muse?
GASTON - What does your muse love most about themselves?
LEFOU - What does your muse love most in other people?
HADES - Does your muse have a hot or cool temper?
PAIN & PANIC - How anxious is your muse?
CAPTAIN HOOK - Does your muse have any triggers?
MR. SMEE - How helpful is your muse?
JAFAR - How far has your muse gone for power?
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PRINCE HANS - How does the first impression your muse gives off differ from their true selves?
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TE-KA - Is your muse misunderstood?
SHAN YU - How does your muse feel about war?
CLAYTON - How far has your muse traveled?
QUEEN OF HEARTS - What’s your muse’s favorite color?
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evelyn : i want to wear expensive jewelry and gorgeous dresses and style my hair and get my nails done --- sb : that’s nice but why are you covered in mud evelyn : i just crawled out of a ravine
𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙰𝚈 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙼𝙴𝙽 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙱𝙴 𝙱𝚄𝙻𝙻𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝙳 — 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋 ! independent & selective, mixed-canon simon basset, duke of hastings. as written by lj ©
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i just wanna live here, is that too much to ask?
❀ ❀ ❀ perfectmetaphore // john silver
LIVING. How does one truly live? Perhaps it is simply a decision to be made, a change of the mind to see things in a brighter light rather than to wake up and feel lost. SILVER FEELS LOST. Had for near centuries now, JUST EXISTED simply for the reason to exist. He should get a fucking hobby, painting? Maybe music. Or maybe he should just find himself a partner who could paint the world with him.
“Yeah, that might be a problem. I don’t really know how. Breathing is easy enough, but the whole living thing. Never really got a hang of it”
THERE IT IS, the signature smile of John Silver. Charming, a way to try and make his own situation into a laughing matter. Pretend as if it DOES NOT MATTER, even if it bothers him more than he is willing to admit.
her brows arch, torn between amusement or skepticism. for better or worse ( given the state of the world these last few centuries, usually worse ) they’ve known each other quite a while. she knows never to take silver’s smiles at face value ; he is never genuine unless he’s in pain, and even then, it’s usually against his better judgement. evelyn laughs anyways, giving him what he wants, even if an eyeroll comes along with the package.
❝ you need a vacation, ❞ she declares, jabbing a finger across the space between them. ❝ not the damned carribean . . . and not anywhere cold. no offense, but frankly i’d never trust you on skis. ❞ maybe somewhere beautiful... and wealthy. ❝ what about an adventure? that ought to put the wind back in your sails . . . if your old bones can handle it, at this point. ❞
❀ ❀ ❀ wldbirds // gustave de chagny
𝙸𝚃 𝚂𝙴𝙴𝙼𝚂 𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙽𝙴𝚆 𝙵𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙰𝚂 𝙰𝙻𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝚈 𝙻𝙾𝚂𝚃 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃, 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸𝚂 𝙼𝙾𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝙽𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙽𝙴𝚆 . gustave hurries to catch up , he doesn’t want to be left behind , now the bottoms of his trousers have been rolled up , and are slowly drying in the sun . he’s never heard of anyone describing bones as stubborn before , though he learned the names of all of them in his lessons . in fact bones weren’t usually discussed at all , except on the unfortunate and rare occasion that someone had been given to breaking one . “ – I see . “ comes the polite response , he takes her word at face value , he’s at the age too , though the flower in his hair makes him smile . it’s before the age of superheroes , he doesn’t have a reference either way . “ then you’ll always be safe , even if you are very hurt . “ and that , as far as gustave is concerned , is a good thing . his face lights up now , soon he is on the ground with her too , which he finds much more comfortable , twisting off the stems of flowers , that catch his eye . “ look at these ! “ excitement colours his voice , thrusting a few blooms in her face . “ and these ! “
she is fickle in her fascinations, the same way most children are. it makes it easier to keep pace with them... and petit gustave doesn’t seem to mind. a steady broadening of her smile plays off of sparkling eyes. evelyn strolls slowly through the flower fields, the hem of her long white dress trailing over the grass. always, she keeps a watchful eye over the little boy. ( so near the forest, anything can lurk out of sight ---- dangerous things, creatures who love children for their youth and their flavour. ) perhaps evelyn will always be safe --- from age, from time, from the spectre of peril which looms over all other humans --- but the same cannot be said for an innocent child. he should be kept away from things in the dark. ❝ oh, how beautiful, ❞ she chimes, nodding with enthusiasm with each flower he shows her. ❝ let’s see, what would look lovely together... what are your favorites, gustave? i’m sure a bouquet of everything you like best would mean very much to your maman when you give it to her! ❞
❀ ❀ ❀ lighthouseborn // henry turner
Different worlds, different worlds. For a moment he thinks of Shipwreck, and then the town they have left over their shoulders comes to mind. Somehow, that doesn’t seem right. He has not come from it, but neither has she. Different worlds indeed, but whatever one she hails from is not the one he’s been witness to, played at belonging to before. A strange look crosses his face for a flash; his fingers twist in her hold.
An impulse to pull her closer strikes him like lightning, a desire to catch what is dancing in the wind and take a closer look before it flies away completely. He survives it by luck. By the very redirection she has given.
“What if I said it was more than a belief, hm?” The non-gesture of his hand becomes a teasing shake. His terrible knowing smirk sings it; I know something. I know something like the promise of holding it in your hand. He’s just as clearly yet to decide if he will speak a thing of it. “And for the record, saying that all sailors are superstitious is like saying…” Here he flounders, searching for the remainder of an analogy. “All sea creatures are fish- all clouds are silver. The sky is only blue.” Now he has too many– “Anyway it’s not that there are so many legends it’s.. that there are many stories for a lot of the same things. A dozen names for the same god and hundred versions of his or her journey. Though I suppose if you believe in none of them, that’s the same as being superstitious, isn’t it?”
An allowance. A promise to one could be a rumor to another.
“What do you think, then? If you will not die, then what is death?”
for all her skill at teasing, evelyn has never liked being teased back. he does it without remorse, and she hates the way she’s drawn into it --- falling into his orbit like the tides drawn to the moon. he casts her out to sea, and reels her back in with ridiculous analogies. ( are all sea creatures not fish? what is he implying --- what has she missed, having never read a book on marine life? )
does he believe in the legends of the sea? does he believe in the kraken, in davy jones, in ships that sail forever?
henry has a dozen answers for every question, and a dozen questions that take her breath away. evelyn’s hand tightens in his own, subtly exploring the feel of him, the callouses and groves of his palm. when she looks up to meet his gaze, the moonshadow has caught her. it casts a veil between them, making her eyes dark and luminescent.
❝ death is an old friend, ❞ she replies simply. ❝ have you met him? ❞
❀ ❀ ❀ undeth // giovanni de viscardi
such an innocent question, with such a dire, dreadful answer. giovanni contemplates a lie, just for the sake of her sanity ——— but even lying about such a thing is too difficult, almost painful. it would show in his stiffness, hatred seeping through his tone as he says something hopeful about life & desires.
so he does not lie, but frowns instead. ❛ not exactly. the not feeling part is simply what i am doing to survive ——— if you want the truth, what i truly want is not to be here, anymore. nearly four hundred years is far too many. ❜ its spoken so simply, so genuinely; as easily as someone might say they want a pet, or have gotten a new job. ❛ that is the only goal i am working towards ——— not the answer you wanted, i suspect. ❜
she has enough self - awareness to recognize when she’s being harsh . . . and enough empathy to know he’d rather avoid the question, if at all possible. still, his answer is forthright. not a shred of optimism in it, but honesty is always better. evelyn’s brows furrow, lips pursing. deep contemplation always makes her look --- and feel --- like she’s just bitten a lemon.
❝ you want too much, ❞ she says after a long moment, with a shrug. ❝ we a l l want impossible things. i’d like to be five inches taller, look good in yellow . . . ❞ a beat of hesitation ; only a second. ❝ and to see my daughter again. but none of those things are possible. ❞ though it’s certainly a simplification --- a cruel one, perhaps --- evelyn stands by her point. ❝ why torture yourself wanting something you can never have, rather than enjoying what’s right in front of you? like --- ❞ her forefinger taps lightly against the rim of his mug. ❝ coffee. ❞

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narrowly escaped death once again by being sexy
— he pushed himself to his knees and, when that didn’t kill him, dragged himself unsteadily to his feet. // indie Henry Turner, as treasured by Hannah.