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Tell It To My Heart🖤 October 29th
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{ camila mendes, female, she/her } i’m sure you’ve seen ( emmeline dean ) around ivywood. she is ( twenty-five ) years old and are a ( waitress/administrative assistant ). i’ve heard a rumor that she is a huge fan of ( cooking, photography and romance novels ) and have a tendency to be ( intelligent and driven ) and ( insecure and fool hearted ).
she daydreams about fields of flowers, about being loved, she daydreams about sweet whispers and almost tender kisses. but it’s only a daydream. she is second best, last choice and overlooked. she is perfected smiles and held back tears. she is forgotten valentines and leftover roses. she is self dates and buy her own chocolates. she is a collection of romance novels, the proud romantic. she writes her own love letters and addresses them to herself. she knows her worth and each time someone breaks her she repairs herself with gold.
{ joe keery, male, he/they} have you heard that ( lysander scamander ) from (harry potter) appeared in town? i know, i can’t believe it either. he is ( twenty-six ) years old and are a ( florist at poets garden). I’ve heard that he has a tendency to be ( intuitive and warm hearted ) and ( absent minded and contemplative ), and they have ( some ) of their old memories
he is rainy days. he is splash in puddles and run barefoot through the mud. they are drag you by the hand twirl you as lightening cracks or was that their laugh? they are talk to plants and dance to the music in their head, wood floor creaking under wool socks. he is desperate admiration, shaking calloused hands reaching for his moment, always just out of grasp and he tries again. he smells like pine and petrichor, his fingers stained with ink and dirt. if you see them among the ashes, among the dirt, do not ask him what he buried, do not inquire about his insecurities and fears they no longer belong to him.
(&& neal):
Neal smiled warmly at the two of them. He’d gone so long believing that he had no family at all, thanks to whatever curse was put on them, and to finally have his family back… It was the best feeling in the world. “ I promise I’ll be right here in the morning, okay? It’s time for bed. ” He smiled, taking Abby by the hand and letting her lead him to her bedroom. She crawled into bed, and he pulled the covers up over her. “ Goodnight, sweetheart. ” He smiled.
She let Neal tuck in Abby and when he was done she then went to place a kiss on her forehead. “ You never gave up, you knew we’d always have a happy ending. You’re amazing. Goodnight, Abby.” Backing up she took Neal’s hand again so they could leave the room. “I think we’ve got to do some catching up.”

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(&& neal):
Neal couldn’t help but chuckle at Abby’s question. Shaking his head, he ran a hand through her hair, playfully messing it up. “ Yeah, she’s pretty special. ” He grinned. He should have known better than to doubt any kid in their family. “ Tomorrow’s a family day for the Nolans. I think we’ve earned it. ”
Alex squeezed Neal’s hand and smiled at the two of them. “I like the sound of that. Family day. Well earned.” she looked down at Abby again. “Okay but now it’s really time for bed, you don’t want to be all tired tomorrow for our day of fun. And you can tell...you can tell Daddy everything. Everything you said you wanted to tell him.” She exhaled as her eyes filled with happy tears. “Come on lets get you snuggled in again.” Looking up at Neal she titled her head, “Come on.”
{aiden turner, male, he/him} i’m sure you’ve seen ( Eoin Walsh ) around ivywood. he is ( thirty five ) years old and are an ( Stage Presence Director/Bouncer ). i’ve heard a rumor that he is a huge fan of ( music, history and cartoons ) and have a tendency to be ( bold and cheeky ) and ( hard headed and quick tempered).
he is the descendant of men who survived the siren’s call, who heeded the warning of the water. he is folktale, the charming grin that swaggers across the deck, the weathered hands and dark eyes filled with horrors and delights. he is the sea, crashing and chaotic, volatile and glimmering. he is wild waves and storms upon shores. beckoning, calling and pulling you in with his unhinged beauty. he is the battered rocks, standing against the raging water, never faltering. he is the summer day, blazing a warmth that seeps into the soul, dancing upon the skin and burns with need.
(tw: death, abuse )
{ dacre montgomery, male, he/him } i’m sure you’ve seen ( micah anderson) around ivywood. he is ( 30 ) years old and are a ( lighting tech ). i’ve heard a rumor that he is a huge fan of ( theater, motorcycles and action movies ) and have a tendency to be ( charming and creative ) and ( closed off and distant )
he is the golden hour, his smile bright and dreamy. he is cascading shadows hidden among the sun, hiding from fears and false hopes. he is the rays of that seep through the trees, trying to catch him is impossible, he is always too distant too fleeting. his eyes are drenched in neon lights, the bright glare covering up everything he does not wish to reveal. Wherever there is light his shadows follow, and in desperation he makes himself brighter, radiating those around him with his sadness.
(&& casey):
with his backwards schedule, casey sometimes found it hard to keep up with friends. luckily he knew a few other nocturnal people, eliora being one of them. it’d be a lie to say he didn’t have a slight crush on her. but he also just liked spending time with her in general. so of course he agreed to hang out and made his way over. texting her when he got there casey met her at the door, returning her smile with one of his own. “hey, how are you?” he asks as he steps inside.
eliora had always been a night owl. with nine siblings sometimes nighttime was when it was the most quiet, the most peaceful, she could think and move around the house without getting in anyone’s way. even now she finds nighttime easier to deal with. she feels casey understands and enjoys his company, she never feels second when he’s around. “oh i’m good, i’m always good, how’s your day been?”

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(&& noah):
“well, you do a great job. every time.” noah tells her with a soft smile. his siblings are all very talented. in different ways, but talented nonetheless. when he had the time, he loved listening to eliora’s podcast. any way he could show support for the things his family did, he tried to do it. at her question he sucks in a quick breath, shaking his head. “just the normal stuff. work and stuff – millie’s moving in so i’ve been moving shit around.” he explained. “how are you doing? anything new with you?”
she smiles and sighs unable to take a compliment even from her siblings. “i just like what I do and have fun while doing. Whatever the outcome is I’m usually always happy when the episode comes out.” the brunette tilts her head and looks at her brother curiously, “millie moving in is not normal stuff, that’s amazing stuff, I’m so happy for you two.” she shakes her head. “no, just hanging out with friends, writing, trying not to go stir crazy and slash the emerson’s tires. Which to be fair I have not done yet, so pretty I guess.”
(&& neal):
He sat there a moment longer, just relishing his moment with his daughter. All the times he’d thought she was just an imaginative little girl, trying to find her dad and fixating on a stranger… When it turned out that she was just being her usual brilliant self. “ I am so proud of you. ” He muttered, pulling back to take a look at Abby and wipe tears from her cheeks. Turning back to Alex, he held out a hand to her. “ And nothing is ever going to separate us again. ”
Taking his hand and standing next to him, their family was together again and that was all that she could ask for. Abby looked up at her and smiled, “Does this mean I have to go to school tomorrow?” Brushing stray hair out of her face and looking at Neal she shook head. “No my love. I think tomorrow you don’t have to go. We can do whatever you want tomorrow. We’re all together again, all because of you. We have a pretty great kid.”
(&& neal):
Neal couldn’t remember the last time that he’d felt like this. Pure, unadulterated happiness, here with the woman he loves. He finally had his family back, and he wasn’t going to let anyone take it away from him again. “ No, it’s… It’s not your fault, Alex. None of this is your fault. ” He muttered, shaking his head. A familiar third voice caused his eyes to widen: a little girl practically whispering ‘ Dad? ’ This time the tears did fall as he pulled away from Alex to see Abby, who’d come out of her bedroom and was now standing a few feet away. “ Abby… ” He practically ran over to her, scooping her up in a tight hug. “ Baby, I’m so, so sorry, I’m here. ”
Alexandra knew this wasn’t anyone’s fault, except the curse bringer but their was still apart of her that felt like she had let Neal down. But that thought quickly melted away the moment Abby stepped out. She started crying softly watching her husband and daughter reunite. She felt like she was holding her breath without realizing it and in this moment could breathe again. She looked down at the pictures, the memories Abby held tightly to and smiled, their daughter was brilliant. But she wanted them to have their moment, Abby had been so desperately searching and now that the search was over Alex knew she deserved her time.
(&& neal):
Neal’s mind had never felt clearer than it did the moment he kissed Alex. It was like a shockwave went through his entire body and suddenly he remembered everything. His parents, his sister, Storybrooke… But most importantly, Alex and Abby. He kissed her a moment longer, hand moving up to cup her cheek before he pulled away, staring into her eyes as tears welled up in his own. “ Alex… ” He smiled, letting out something that was between a sob and a chuckle. “ You found me. ” Was it a bit cheesy of him to steal his parents’ line? Sure, but it felt right in the moment.
She placed her hand on top of his and nodded with the happiest smile. Blue eyes welled up with joyful tears and she whispered “Neal...” Leaning her forehead against his Alex heaved a smile and nodded. “Did you doubt.” For the first time since she somehow been sucked into this godforsaken place she felt safe and at home. Neal had always been that for her though and remembering it was all the sweeter. “True loves kiss always breaks the spell. I’m so sorry I forgot who you were, Neal.”
(&& neal):
If you’d asked Neal a week ago whether he believed in curses, or true love’s kiss, he would’ve said you were crazy and laughed it off, but now… Now he was questioning everything he’d ever known about himself. If it was true, and somehow he was a prince… He had to know. “ Okay, then. ” He nodded smiling softly as a hand was placed on his cheek. Letting out a breath as if to build up courage, he leaned in and placed his lips on hers.
Alexandra before all this could not tell you where her first kiss happened but the moment she kissed him, she could tell you exactly how it felt. Just like this moment. She saw stars and felt dizzy, her face felt warm and her heart raced. This was her Neal. This was the man she married, the man she fell in love with when they were children, the father of her child and true love. But it also meant they were cursed, someone wanted to keep them apart. It didn’t matter right now, it didn’t have to matter, all that mattered was that she remembered everything.

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(&& neal):
Neal had grown up alone. No family, barely any friends until he’d settled down in Ivywood, and no hope that he’d ever have a family of his own. So, he was more determined than ever to see if it was even a possibility. “ Yeah, she seems really special. ” He nodded, eyes trailing down to the floor. The things he’d been seeing in his dreams, paired with everything that Abby had been saying… It couldn’t just be a coincidence. “ I guess there’s one way to find out, huh? ”
Ever since arriving in this place she had been heartbroken, Abby was her only guiding star. But if this was a curse, then if their was one thing her mother taught her it was that it could be broken, that there was always a way to break the spell. She had to try, had to try for that happy ending. She nodded in agreement. “We only have everything to gain. We lose nothing. And those odds don’t scare me.” Alexandra reached out and placed a hand on his cheek, butterflies fluttering in her stomach. Was it so wrong to hope this would work.
(&& neal):
Neal looked at the mess of crayons and paper strewn about the living room, and couldn’t help but smile fondly. “ Hey, it’s okay. ” He smiled softly, taking a seat on the couch as Alex brought over a picture. Looking at the drawing, he couldn’t help but smile warmly as his eyes scanned the drawing. He felt a sense of pride as he took in the image, and honestly it nearly brought tears to his eyes. “ Wow. She’s quite the storyteller. ”
She looked over the picture once more, wondering if that was a memory or if it was simply a story her daughter made up. Looking up Alex watched his face for a moment, his reaction only confusing her more. Was this man the love of her life? Exhaling and placing the picture between them she nodded. “She really is. She’s a great kid, smart and brave and so sweet.” Looking up Alex shook her head. “I know my daughter, I know she’s got an active imagination and that she loves fairytales. And anyone else would dismiss what she’s saying. But part of me believes my daughter when she says she knows who her father is.”