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Ella Fontaine is a fairytale come to lifeβa reincarnated vision of Cinderella, inspired by the timeless magic of Disneyβs 1950 animated classic Cinderella.
With glass-slipper grace, soft starlight charm, and a heart made of dreams, Ella embodies the spirit of happily-ever-after in a brand-new era. Canon and Oc friendly, not selective at all, minors don't engage.
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βI donβt see how a world that makes such wonderful things could be bad.β
From Zoro
How could a world that created such wonderful things truly be bad? The question lingered in Ella's mind long after it had been asked. She thought of sunrises painted in shades of gold and pink, of birds singing outside her window in the early morning, of laughter shared between friends, of gardens blooming after a long winter. There was so much beauty in the world that it seemed impossible to believe it was all cruel.
Yet she knew cruelty existed.
Had she not lived through it herself?
She had spent years serving the very family that should have loved her. She had scrubbed floors until her hands ached, mended dresses she would never wear, and slept beside the dying embers of fireplaces while her stepsisters rested in warm beds. She had lost her father, and before that, her motherβthe two people who had loved her most.
Any reasonable person, she supposed, would have become bitter.
Many would have let anger consume them.
Sometimes she wondered why she had not.
Why had she continued to smile when others mocked her? Why had she offered kindness to those who rarely showed any in return? Why had she continued to believe in goodness when life had given her so many reasons not to?
The answer came to her almost immediately.
A promise.
A simple promise made years ago, spoken in a quiet room beside her mother's bed.
Have courage and be kind.
The words had stayed with her through every hardship, every lonely night, every tear she had shed when nobody was watching. There had been moments when she wanted to give up, moments when resentment threatened to take root in her heart, but she had always remembered her mother's gentle voice.
And somehow, that had been enough.
Ella lowered her gaze thoughtfully, considering everything she had seen and everything she had endured. Then she lifted her head once more, a small, wistful smile touching her lips.
"Because without darkness, there is no light," she said softly. "And without light, there is no darkness."
Her voice was calm now, steady with quiet conviction.
"If all we ever knew was happiness, we would never understand how precious it is. If all we ever experienced was kindness, we might never recognize it when it is given." She folded her hands together. "The darkness in this world is real. I've seen it. I've lived through it. But so is the light."
Her eyes drifted toward the horizon, where the last rays of sunlight painted the sky.
"The darkness teaches us to treasure the light when we find it. And the light reminds us that the darkness will not last forever."
For a moment, she fell silent.
"Perhaps that's why I never stopped believing," she continued quietly. "Not because the world is perfect, but because even after all the pain, there is still beauty in it. There are still people worth loving, dreams worth chasing, and reasons to hope. And as long as even the smallest light remains, I think it's worth protecting.
βYou donβt lose hope, love. If you do, you lose everything.β
Ella listened to their words with bated breath, her hands clasped tightly in her lap as though she were afraid that if she let go, she might simply fall apart. When the response finally came, she felt her throat tighten. For a moment, she could not speak. The emotions she had fought so hard to keep buried threatened to spill over all at once.
"I feel like I have lost everything," she admitted softly, her voice trembling despite her efforts to keep it steady. She lowered her gaze, blinking rapidly as tears gathered in her eyes. "My family... the chance of having a new family..." Her words faltered as she drew in a shaky breath. "And most importantly, my hope for a better life."
A bitter laugh escaped her before she could stop it, though there was little humor in the sound. "I spent so long believing that if I just endured a little longer, if I remained kind and patient, things would eventually get better." She swallowed hard, twisting her fingers together. "That one day I would have a place where I belonged. Somewhere I was wanted."
Her eyes glistened as she looked up once more. "But now..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Now it feels as though every dream I held onto has slipped through my fingers. Every door that seemed open has closed." She pressed a hand against her chest as if trying to soothe the ache there. "I know I should keep going. I know I should find a reason to believe again. But right now..." Her voice cracked. "Right now, I don't know how."
β€ (haha why not, hope this is okay!)
Affectionate;Β Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection
Sex;Β Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex
Dates; Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No datesΒ
Would my characterβ¦
Marry them? Yes | NoΒ Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | NoΒ Have children/adopt? Yes | NoΒ Die for your character? Yes | NoΒ Cheat on your character? Yes | NoΒ Lie to them? Yes | NoΒ Cuddle after sex? Yes | NoΒ
off to bed i go <3
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Affectionate;Β Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection
Sex;Β Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex
Dates; Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No datesΒ
Would my characterβ¦
Marry them? Yes | NoΒ Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | NoΒ Have children/adopt? Yes | NoΒ Die for your character? Yes | NoΒ Cheat on your character? Yes | NoΒ Lie to them? Yes | NoΒ Cuddle after sex? Yes | NoΒ
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Affectionate;Β Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection
Sex;Β Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex
Dates; Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No datesΒ
Would my characterβ¦
Marry them? Yes | NoΒ Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | NoΒ Have children/adopt? Yes | NoΒ Die for your character? Yes | NoΒ Cheat on your character? Yes | NoΒ Lie to them? Yes | NoΒ Cuddle after sex? Yes | NoΒ
Courage | Ella & August
"You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think.β - from August
"Are you quoting Winnie the Pooh, love?" Cinderella chuckled softly, her laughter warm and melodic. It seemed her beloved had noticed the nervous fluttering in her heart. Meeting these foreign royals from a kingdom she had never even heard of before was far more daunting than she cared to admit.
She smoothed her skirts absentmindedly and glanced down for a moment before looking back up at him, a hint of uncertainty lingering behind her gentle smile.
"Do you think she will like me?" she asked quietly. "The Queen, I mean." Her fingers toyed with the edge of her sleeve. "What if she finds me terribly ordinary? I've never been particularly grand, after all. I'm far more comfortable tending a garden or helping in the kitchens than attending royal gatherings."
Despite her worries, she offered a small hopeful smile and leaned a little closer to him.
"I do want to make a good impression. Not because she is a queen, but because she is important to you."
Please reblog this if your blog is crossover friendly
aka you are happy to write with muses who aren't in your same fandom (fandomless muses of similar genre for instance)
+ specify in tags what kind of crossovers you're open to
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Looking to Earn Some Extra Income β Icon Commissions Available
I'm taking icon commission requests at the following rates:
50 icons for β¬1
100 icons for β¬2
150 icons for β¬3
Examples of my previous work can be found below the cut. Feel free to reach out if you're interested!
slots available 2/5
if you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.
going to the hospital tomorrow for the wound on my leg, which was caused by a biopsy of a leg muscle and fascia sample in august 2025.
basically should be closed by now but isnt, thats why replies been a tad slow, but i will be back.
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blood, blood, gallons of the stuff ! a collection of icky, bloody prompts for those who like to choose violence. actions are reversible. general warning for blood, violence, murder, death.
ππΏπΎπΊπ΄π½ :
" that's a lot of blood. "
" it isn't mine. "
" what did you do ? "
[ sigh ] " what did you do ? "
" come on. have a taste. "
" holy shit, are you okay ? "
" it looks worse than it feels. "
" you should see the other guy. "
" it's a good look on you. you should get covered in blood more often. "
" lean on me. "
" oh my god. oh my god, oh my god, what the fuck ? is that what i fucking think it is ? "
" . . . gross. "
[ standing over a body ] " oops. "
" is that a fucking body ? "
" look, i'm sorry, okay ? "
" what the hell happened ? "
" before you say anything, it wasn't me. "
" at least it wasn't me this time. "
" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you pretend it isn't. "
" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you wish it wasn't. "
" i'm not scared of you. "
" you don't scare me. "
" shut up and let me help you. "
" i got your shirt all bloody. "
" let's get you cleaned up. "
" that looks like it hurts. "
" i'm fine, just. . . give me a minute. "
" we are so fucked. "
" what the fuck is wrong with you ? "
" are you gonna help me clean it up or not ? "
" the fucker deserved it. "
" red looks good on you. "
" what the hell did you do ; tap - dance all over the body with ice - skates ? "
" what, did you run over the body with your car a couple times after ? "
" i. . . i didn't mean to. . . "
" sorry. fuck, i'm sorry. "
" this isn't what it looks like. "
" it was an accident. "
" motherfucker ran right into my knife, i swear. "
" people need to look both ways before crossing. . . bullets. "
" would you believe me if i said wrong place, wrong time ? "
" hey, look at me. i don't care. are you okay ? "
" they deserved it, right ? please tell me they deserved it. "
" you're bleeding. "
" what the fuck happened to you ? "
" you're getting blood on the carpet. "
" sit down before you fall down. "
" that looks like a you problem. "
ππ½ππΏπΎπΊπ΄π½ :
sender spits out a mouthful of blood at receiver's feet
sender spits out a mouthful of blood on receiver
receiver finds sender covered in blood
sender tries desperately to stop receiver's bleeding
sender helps receiver clean up after a kill
sender wipes blood from receiver's face with a washcloth
sender wipes blood from receiver's face with their thumb
sender licks receiver's blood off a knife
sender licks receiver's blood off their thumb
sender lights up a cigarette a foot away from someone they killed before offering one to receiver
receiver finds sender stood over a body
sender stitches up receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]
sender digs their finger into receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]
sender frantically checks receiver for injuries under all the blood
sender guides receiver's bloody hands under a faucet / water source and begins washing them clean
sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood
sender tilts receiver's head back to staunch a nosebleed
sender draws a smiley face out of the blood they spilled :)
receiver finds sender cleaning up a kill in a daze
sender looks receiver in the eye as they shoot / stab / kill someone
sender ruffles receiver's hair, getting blood all over their hand
sender gets some of receiver's blood on them and makes a face
sender flicks blood at receiver to annoy them
sender stomps in a pool of blood to splash it on receiver
sender slips in their victim's blood but receiver steadies them before they can fall
sender steadies receiver when they slip in the blood sender spilled
receiver comes home to sender covered in blood and waiting for them with all the lights off
sender spits out a tooth and it hits receiver
sender tries to wipe blood off receiver but the blood on their hands just makes it worse
sender takes an injury meant for receiver
sender shows up on receiver's doorstep covered in blood
sender sits down quietly next to receiver after receiver kills someone
sender punches receiver in the mouth
receiver watches sender lick the blood off their fingers like its cheeto dust
sender helps receiver bury a body
sender hugs receiver just to get their victim's blood all over them <3
sender hugs receiver just to get their blood all over them <3
sender leans on receiver for support
sender kills someone to protect receiver
receiver finds sender in a frenzy maiming a body after they've already killed it
sender kills someone and the blood spatters on receiver
receiver finds sender desperately trying to wash the blood off of themself
sender kisses receiver to taste the blood on their busted lip
sender shoots / stabs receiver non - fatally as a warning
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