#fortmiinable

reply to @fortmiinable​ *

"should  i  be  insulted  you  came  to  me  in  your search  for  broken  things  to  tinker  with?"

“Uh... Would you believe it if I said that was a prop? Totally fake. Forgot that it didn’t actually weigh anything.” Cue a nervous laugh. / @fortmiinable​

AUGUST thirteenth would hold a different meaning for mal forever after today; it was the day they'd all been preparing for, working tirelessly to plan, and the half-fae was excited to see it all come together. she'd spent the night away from ben at evie's instance and that, coupled with her own personal nerves, meant that the bride-to-be had barely slept. luckily, makeup would help cover up any dark circles or imperfections that she may have. she wanted to look her best, after all, especially with so many eyes on her throughout all of the kingdoms. KNOWING that so many people would be watching her made the future queen's anxiety spike slightly, but she did her best to reign herself in as she studied herself in the floor-length mirror before her. evie had already helped her into her dress, and black-polished nails brushed over the silky material gently, taking it all in. a hand rose to her neck, where her beast-head pendant rested delicately and she smiled warmly at the small addition. evie had designed it so that a part of ben would be with mal as she walked down the aisle to him, and she loved it. " okay. i think i'm ready for the veil now, " she managed after a moment, letting out an emotional but happy sigh as she glanced back at her best friend. " we might as well complete the look. "

                            the    basket    hanging    from    her    hands    swings    as    she    walks,    unable    to    even    walk    in    a    controlled    manner    as    she    makes    her    way    towards    harry.        smile    brightens    the    closer    she    gets    to    him,    too    excited    to    think    about    much    more    than    that    she    gets    to    spend    time    with    a    friend.        the    basket    is    one    meant    for    picking    things,    with    a    pretty    ribbon    tied    around    it    and    everything.        specifically,    allie    wants    to    pick    strawberries,    the    fruit    that    harry    said    was    his    favorite.            “        hi,    harry!        do    you    wanna’    go    strawberry    picking    with    me?        ”

     -   @seoladair ,   @faetaels ,   @fortmiinable ,   @calithal ,   @tiderider

While   no   longer   a   resident   of   Auradon,   Jane   was   still   heartachingly   familiar   with   the   path   her   footsteps   tread   and   it   almost   could   have   been   a   night   from   years   past,   the   shadow   of   sleep   darkening   her   eyes   as   she   sought   out   the   other   person   she   trusted   to   work   until   the   sun   started   a   new   day.   Jane   was   becoming   better   at   resting,   but   she   doubted   Ben   was,      knocking   on   his   door   for   the   count   of   three   before   pushing   in.   "Unexpected   work   delivery,"   She   chirped,   wishing   belatedly   that   she'd   thought   to   bring   tea   with   her.   "Since   you   brought   it   up,   I   figured   I'd   bring   over   some   observations   I've   made   about   the   Isle   and   potential   farming   locations   as   well   as   possible   crops.   I   mean,   I'm   not   a   farmer,   but   information   is   always   good,   right?"   //   starter   for   @fortmiinable​

Ryder did not hesitate to flop down at his boyfriend’s side and wiggle into his embrace. A bright smile settled across his face, chin resting against Will’s shoulder. “I think it could be better. We’ll go to the store tomorrow to buy some more sheets and blankets to expand it.”