#wickedlyevil

contrary to what some seemed to think, magic wasn’t an exact science. at least, voodoo magic sure wasn’t, and a lot of the time, opal found herself improvising. one day, she hoped the magic stuff would come as naturally to her as it did to her mom, but for now, she was more or less stuck experimenting. she turned to the purple-haired girl as if her question was the most normal thing she could ask. “how many cups of sugar does it take to get to the moon? three is probably too few but ten seems a bit overkill, don’t you think??”

        “  queen clarion used to  WARN  the fairies at pixie hollow about the isle  -  ”    not that tinkerbell ever found herself listening  -  the fairies weren’t supposed to go to  a lot  of places  ;   but tink and her girls found themselves wandering off more often than not  .    “  but she also didn’t know that  GRUFF  was supposed to protect us  .   ”     voice lowers  ,   she leans forward as she whispers  .     “  old people can be so  quick  to judge  .  ”    she says  ,   as if she  ISN’T  immortal  .      (  @wickedlyevil  LIKED  )

      it taken a few days but amaris had sought out his mother to ask if she had any information on the weather events occurring in auradon. if anyone would know it would be the goddess of the moon. unfortunately, she was persistant on staying out of human affairs, but she had given him a small clue that may amount to nothing but he wanted to do his duty and report it anyways. “hello, lady mal.” he greeted the young woman, figuring a short meeting with her was better than taking up more of the king’s time and he preferred the information he had be given to someone personally sympathetic to the vks’ side.

            snow white will open the door to the front of her mansion to find the  much expected  mal  ,   though there’s a  slight  disapproving look when she sees how  thin  the girl’s jacket is  .     “  hmmm  ,   we’re going to have get you a thicker coat  ,   gem  .   it’s winter weather  ,   you’ve got to dress like it  .  ”    and as she says these words  ,   she ushers the younger girl in  ,   closing the door behind her  .    “   lets get it off you for now  ,   though  .   are you hungry ?   thirsty ?  ”    lord  ,   she’s  ALREADY  treating her like she’s had her since birth  .     “  mal  -  are you getting enough sleep ?   do i need to talk to the royal advisors about free time ?   those types always tend to forget about that  ...  ”

         something of a  coo  escapes her lips  ,   as if she’s looking at a  BABY  when lalli’s eyes fall on the beauty known as mal  .   perhaps the blonde had fallen to the side of auradon  ;   but with the   (  surely valid  )   MOMMY ISSUES  that mal had  ,   citlalli could unfortunately relate  .      “  love  ,   i understand you’re  POWERFUL  -  but i don’t think that means it’s  safe  to out here this late  ,   alone  .  ”    she aims to come off as  non-threatening  ,   though she’s not so sure it works  .     “  you are  mal  ,   correct ?   met your  horror  of a mother the other day  ,   and this is coming from  ME   ;   i’m thinking we should start a  club  .  ”  

           pixie gulps  ,   she doesn’t  SEE RED  when ben kisses mal  ,   but tinkerbell is clearly  not  happy about the scene upon her  .   she’s confused  ;   she’s  ONLY  felt this way when she saw peter with wendy  ...  so  ...  what does that leave for her ?   she hates people in relationships ?   scowl’s on her face  ,   tinkerbell can’t hide it  BUT  both are too busy to pay attention to her anyways  .   of course  ,   she’ll hide that scowl as the two pull away  ,   she grinning widely  .     “  you ready to go  ,   mal ?  i heard the food there is  amazing  !  ”    tinkerbell  ,   the  master  of hiding  everything  behind a smile  .     @wickedlyevil !

           small pixie is excited  ,   in her slender fingers holds the  RING  mal had given her permission to  ...   modify  .   in retrospect  ,   it’s amazing !  with a little of late nights and hard work  -  she’d  finally  managed to make it so that it would fit mal’s finger  PERFECTLY  ;   no longer would it slip around during sleep  ,   or become  warningly  loose in the water  .   with a fair amount of  TINKERING & FAIRY DUST  ,   she made it so that it would tighten  the perfect  amount around mal’s fingers  .    it just  ...   looked  like it had been worked on  ;   a bit  RUSTIC  ,   if she were to say so herself  .   “  mal !  ”   she’ll bound into the other’s room  ,   grateful that no one else is there  .      “  i’ve got your ring !  ”     @wickedlyevil knows what this is !