the right side of my neck...

                                                                                        ----- 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝚖𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚟𝚊

"yeah i know. dracula’s daughter. everyone freaks out at first.”

“excuse me?” mavis called out, “what kind of gift would you give your parent to say... i’m so glad you’re here but can you go home please?”

open; anyone / special powers?

at; replier’s choice

There was no way. It was something almost impossible, something out of books, and movies! I mean, she couldn’t believe her eyes but her heart raced with the spark of joy and hope. 

“WOW! Unbelievable! What was that?!” 

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mavis thought the coast was clear but obviously her senses were off big time. maybe she shouldn’t have her guard down so much. no matter how many magical creatures she had met here in elias she still could hear her father’s words in the back of her mind.

☀️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────   “ i would happily read fairy tales to you and ben all day. it’s one of my favorite things to do ! ”   reagan enjoyed seeing others light up when she told stories especially her son.  “ do you have a favorite fairy tale, mavis ? ”

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mavis let out a giggle, “androcles and the lion.” she stated, “but my dad always told it different.. he made it were the lion ate androcles in the end because you can never trust people... even the ones you help. what about you?”

👻 ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────     freddy gave an amused smile.  “ if you think you look cool who am i to tell you otherwise ? ”  he laughed.  “ since daphne gave me unsolicited fashion advice at thirteen. ”

“hmm. sounds like you’ve got a problem if you’re still needing advice.” mavis teased, “and that daphne needs to get on the cape trend.”

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it wasn’t very often that the topic of mavis being a whole vampire came up in conversation, but when it did - brynne couldn’t help but consider how difficult it was for trixie to hide her powers. it’s not like her sister even wanted to - it was due to her own wishes that they stayed so hidden. she couldn’t help but wonder, if only for a moment, what it might be like to be open about her powers like mavis. 

brynne giggled at the girl’s reply, masking uncertainty with curiosity as she dared, “ show me, then. prove me wrong. ”

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mavis thought about it for a moment then remembered what her father had said about humans.. she hadn’t really shown anyone her fangs or scared anyone off yet and she didn’t want to ruin that now. what if there was some truth to what he had told her. 

“maybe later.” she said with a small smile, “i wouldn’t want to scare you off so fast. after all we just got to be friends! how would it look if i scared my roomies sister to death?”

Sora wasn’t an angry person. Not that he didn’t get angry because he did but he very rarely acted out on his anger. He didn’t break things or throw things. He simply just shoved it down which wasn’t a good thing. Today he’d gone out for a run. He was running through the main park with music blasting in his ear and ignoring everything around him. He needed to think and try to organize his life that. had somehow slipped from his hands. He was a little too distracted apparently since he noticed the bench to late but a quick jump had him sliding on to the bench and next to the person sitting there. He pulled out an earbud and looked over at the person. “So how’s your day going?” 

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mavis’ ears perked as sora jumped over and onto the bench.. she sat her book down and let out a giggle. she knew of sora because of her roommate roxas. but she didn’t really know-know sora. but, it was nice to see a some-what familiar face. “it was pretty boring until you fell into my lap.” she said with a grin, “well, almost into my lap.” she said with a light laugh, closing her book to give her full attention. “did you mean for that to look as cool as it did or are you just lucky?”

— ❛ open. ❜  

location: replier’s choice .

👻 ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────  ❝   lose   the   cape.   it’s   way   too   90s   horror.   ❞

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“i think it makes me look cool.” mavis said with a shrug, “since when did you become fashion police?”

— ❛ open. ❜  

location: replier’s choice .

☀️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────  “   I   had   the   time   of   my   life,   fighting   dragons   with   you.   ”

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“i wish you could read fairytales to me and ben all day. it’s like the best time ever.”

status: open location: replier’s choice

“ you’re about as intimidating as a butterfly - and that’s coming from me. ”

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“that’s only because you haven’t seen my fangs.”

“ I do yes and im not much of a dancer at these sort of things.” she sighed but noticed the expression and pout. With a huff she folded her arms “Very well but only one.” she said and listened intently. “Lets wait for the next song. This one is a sorry excuse for good music. You cant and I have some things to grab before heading home to Pugsley. If you fancy a trek through the trees your welcome to join.” 

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─◇─◇ closed starter ( for @vaduvaisms )

event: full moon ball

cruella walked up without much introduction, immediately drawn to the dress worn by the woman — like reuniting with an old friend. “oh! you must let me see that dress. very nice, very nice,” she gestured for the woman to twirl. “and where did you get this fabulous old thing?” cruella beamed, clearly anticipating some recognition.

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༶ ⋆ open starter

event: full moon ball 

serena gasped. she quickly tapped the shoulder of her companion, pointing up at the moving eyes of the painting next to them. “ look, ” she whispered. the painting’s eyes moved once more, and then seemed to be replaced by the original eyes of the artwork. serena’s own eyes lit up with curiosity. “ there has to be a door leading behind the wall somewhere … can you see anything? ”

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Logan didn’t really do large crowds. They made him nervous and while he didn’t vocalize it, it bothered him. He was relieved when Mavis grabbed his hand and dragged him away from it. He was always grateful for her odd little ways of soothing him even when she didn’t realize that’s what she was doing. He sat next to her and looked over to her for a moment. “Yeah she is.” Though he wasn’t talking about the moon. He looked up with her after a moment. “Like what? Night time? Chilly? or people partying in their finest?”

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“My compliments for actually being able to run in that.” She smirked though her eyes remained unwaveringly cold. “It’s the closest thing to style that I’ve heard of from this place in a long time.” She continued and looked around. “Though I don’t anticipate being here long. I have research to do and this cliche of a ball will likely get dreadful and not the good kind. Are you here with anyone?”

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mavis was making rounds at the party. seeing different friends she had made through her time in elias. her ears perked up when she sensed a ever so melancholy soul near. it had to be none other than her likely yet unlikely friend wednesday addams. a big smile appeared on her face when she turned to find big dark eyes familiar eyes. “wednesday!” she called running over as quickly as her dress would allow her. 

“i didn’t think you came to these sorts of things.” mavis said with a giggle, “but, i guess something about a full moon kind of fits your style.” 

closed starter for: @lockinteague​ location: the full moon ball, outside.

mavis had enjoyed the party a lot. it was beautiful: the scenery, the music, the gowns. she enjoyed it all so much. people dancing, drinking, and having such a good time. but, it was a full moon ball after all. and sometimes mavis just needed a moment to breathe. pulling logan along with her and out to find a seat under the stars where the full moon shined beautifully over the garden. “she’s beautiful isn’t she?” she said as she stared up at the moon. “i wish it was like this all the time.”