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SHE SPINS IN CIRCLES - ROUND, AND ROUND, AND ROUND. SHE IS ALWAYS DIZZY, BUT SHE LIKES BEING RESPONSIBLE FOR IT. IF HER BRAIN IS GOING TO FLOAT LIKE A FISH IN A BOWL DURING AN EARTHQUAKE, SHE’S GOING TO BE THE FUCKING EARTHQUAKE. SHE THROWS HER HEAD BACK; HER NECK IS THE BOW, AND THE LAUGH SPILLING PAST HER CHAPPED, P A R T E D LIPS IS THE ARROW. SHE TWIRLS, STILL, EYES SHUT WITH CORNERS SCRUNCHED. EVERYTHING ABOUT HER DEFIANT, WHIMSICAL. SHE IS ELECTRIC.

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singsongnari:

“Well ok at least you are mostly on my side” she chuckles tossing her short hair back. “I love sledding and skiing. I feel like we don’t do it enough here in the palace. Too many people complain about how cold it is an ruin it.” 

“mostly, yeah.” adelia nodded with a smile. “yeah winter stuff is so fun. although to be fair, i love summer sports and outdoor activities too, it’s all fun. i agree completely, we totally don’t do enough of it. we should have a snow sport day some time and make people enjoy the cold.”

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ofshah:

❝ doesn’t the badass life have to choose you, or something? i think i was prophesized for that. but my weirdness appreciates you liking it, you really know how to stroke its ego. ❞ he tried to keep a straight face to help his argument, but ended up breaking into a smile. ❝ because you love me, maybe? i think that’s a good reason. ❞ his smile quickly evolved into a giggle at her next statement. ❝ oopsie, my apologies. if the lady demands it, i suppose as her gentleman in waiting, i must oblige. next ice cream run is on me, and you’re invited as well. W-W-A-D; right, got it. i’ll keep that in mind when i’m facing a difficult decision. ❞

“ah, that is a common misconception my darling ali, but you must choose the badass life back. it can’t be an unrequited love, or else both you and the badass life will be miserable. it’s very messy. good, i want your weirdness to have a huge ego. that’s my only goal.” adelia reached up and ruffled ali’s hair. “oh? i love you? i guess you can believe that if you want.” she teased. “you’re inviting me? you’re too kind, thank you so much, ali. i’m glad you say that, because that little saying will get you through anything. i’m like jesus, but cooler.” 

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lukasisms:

“ you really think that lowly of me; low enough to lie to you ? “ lukas grinned, “ in most cases, you’re right. but not this one. cross my heart. he had no middle name. until today. “ he shrugged, “ the new j stands for jay. tommy jay jefferson; otherwise known as tommy j. jefferson. “ when adelia leaned in, lukas watched her lips quirk. he wouldn’t say he liked watching people smile, so much as he liked knowing that he could have that effect when he tried hard enough. “ it’s not offensive. i can’t help that i’m an adversary toward arranged marriages. i happen to be one of the few people left in this world who believe in true love. “ after his last two words he pretended to gag, emphasizing his sarcasm. “ i didn’t know i needed to get you a ring. here i thought we were breaking gender roles. “

“yes, actually, i do think you’d lie to me. without a second thought.” adelia matched his grin. “see!” she cut him off, “i was right, you’d totally lie to me.” she stuck her tongue out at him teasingly. “thomas jay jefferson? wow, that sure is something. i love it, your creativity is really inspiring.” adelia’s head fell back, laughing out loud at what lukas said next. “oh yeah? you waiting for your fairytale ending with the girl of your dreams? your one true love?” she drawled, matching his sarcasm. “it’s a good thing our parents know what’s best for us, even if you’re against it, clearly we were meant for each other.” she teased, a mischievous smile on her lips. “uh, fuck no. i expect a huge rock. we are royals after all, i think you can swing it.” she held out her left hand for him to examine, “don’t you think it’d look so much better with an engagement ring?” 

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juliengarcia:

“i’m sorry, am i talking to the princess of france here, causeeeee.” he joked right back, pulling a face that screamed yikes before it fell apart with a boisterous laugh. his drink had almost spilled due to his slow reaction to being dragged but he didn’t mind one bit. “please, who else would i want to hang out here with?…okay, maybe not you tonight ‘cause my dad will beat my ass if i do the shit i do with you.” as if that would stop him, though. she would make this ball bearable. “you’re not even tipsy yet? what have you been doing all night?” without hesitation, he ordered them two of their regular shots, both of which he was going to slide to her.

“oh, fuck off,” adelia laughed, giving him a light shove on his shoulder. “oh, don’t even worry, i’ll be in the same boat with my parents. you bring out the worst in me, garcia, and mom and pops don’t like it one bit. i’ll be lucky if i’m alive tomorrow. but hey, at least we have fun, am i right?” although realistically, adelia could probably manage to get in just as much shit on her own as she does with anyone else, she loved hanging out with julien, he was one of the few people that could keep up with her. “in my defense, due to years of hard work, i’ve developed quite the tolerance. but i’m getting there.” adelia shot him a smile as julien pushed the shots towards her. “you’re too good to me,” she said before throwing the shots back one after the other. slamming the second one down on the bar, she ignored the few unimpressed glances she got from some adults hovering around the bar and beamed at julien. “those'll definitely help me catch up.”

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juliengarcia:

slowly breaking away from his father and sister, his only family members able to attend the festivity, julien walked backwards still bidding a short goodbye to them. his attention was loosely on anyone but them, it wasn’t a shocker that he ended up bumping shoulders with another attendant. “oh, disculpame. sorry, wasn’t watching my step.”

“what where you’re fucking going, asshole.” adelia teased when she saw it was julien that ran into her. taking in his condition, she was immediately slightly jealous that he was well on his way to being drunk. looping her arm through his, she began to drag him away. “i hope you didn’t have any plans to hang out with someone else, because i’m stealing you now. i need another drink, it looks like i have some catching up to do.” she laughed as she started towards the bar.

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anjaisms:

anja made her way to the bar to fill up her drink of rosé and maybe get something to nibble on. she wore a smile and a beautiful ball gown that made her feel like she was floating on air. even though yasmin didn’t come (parties weren’t her thing at all), and anja was disappointed about that, she was still excited to be at a party, in a gown, in a ballroom - she was in her element, she sat down at the stool as the bartender filled up her wineglass and she grabbed an avocado sushi roll from the platter. “this grand ball that they put together is really something isn’t it? the dinner was exquisite.” 

after emptying her glass for the third time that night, adelia headed back for a fourth, just starting to feel the alcohol in her system. passing on the food that would soak up her drinks, she turned to look at anja as she spoke, shooting her a smile. “yeah, i guess, if you’re into this kinda thing, y’know? this is just might be the worst kind of party i could ever imagine, but i know i’m in the minority,” she said with a laugh. “but hey, more power to ya if you can make dressing up in uncomfortable dresses and walking on eggshells all night around all these people fun without getting absolutely plastered.” her tone was absent of any sarcasm, she seriously did respect anyone that enjoyed this kind of shit, she just didn’t. 

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alaricfck:

“nothing bothers me more then when people expect women to come to balls dressed to the ten’s but then the men can get away with wearing suits that don’t fit. it’s called a TAILOR. you cannot put all this pressure on the ladies and then slack on your own appearance. — ziemlich faul meiner meinung nach.” alaric sneered with a sip from his champagne glass.

“dude, seriously?” adelia questioned, eyebrows shooting up. “i can’t say i’ve ever noticed. i’ve never really been into the whole fashion thing, so i wouldn’t know a tailored suit if my life depended on it. and i don’t really know anything about the pressure either. granted, i’m not allowed to pick out my own outfits for this kinda stuff. i, personally, would prefer if it was all lazy. who cares about what people wear?”

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text — bro

kai: HOW IS THIS MY FAULT WTF

kai: future queen of france i do not see why not

kai: wow!! ok then!! you'll regret this!!

adelia: um idk but it clearly is

adelia: don't remind me don't talk about it don't ever say that again thank u and goodnight

adelia: try me!! i've never regretted anything in my entire life

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lukasisms:

“ abigail, right ? “ lukas straight-faced the joke and scanned her face for signs of one of her classic retorts before segueing, “ i’ll have you know, my history knowledge is fuckin’ top notch. “ he tsked, shaking his head. “ i say we rename him tommy j. jefferson. i’m sure he wouldn’t mind; y’know, what with him being six feet under some patch of ground somewhere in the world and all. “ when adelia finished, he smiled and motioned for her to come closer. lukas looked around, feigning caution, before continuing in a low voice. “ y’see, i’d believe you… if i hadn’t already killed them. besides, “ he leaned back again with a grin, raising his left hand, “ where’s my ring ? “

“yeah, that’s right.” adelia confirmed with a nod and a small laugh. “alright, but that still doesn’t answer my question. do you know that he doesn’t have a middle name or what? and if we do rename him, what does the new j stand for? i still have so many unanswered questions.” adelia played along, leaning in closer to him. she pursed her lips to hold back the smile that was threatening to spread across her lips. “did you now? that’s weird i just talked to them about it. did you kill them to get out of marrying me? that’s really offensive.” rolling her eyes, adelia shook her head. “we’re engaged, not married. you don’t get a ring until the wedding. but you definitely should’ve given me one by now. you’re a shitty fiance.”

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lukasisms:

it’s not that lukas didn’t make a habit out of conversing with others. in fact, he had a specific ( and painstakingly low, some might add ) quota he intended to keep to. of course, most of the time that quota worked on a per-month basis. if he was blunt, he’d claim that he just didn’t enjoy people all too much. “ in the words of good ol’ thomas no-middle-name jefferson, “ lukas leaned against a bastion of the castle, a specific favorite of his, “ what did i miss ? “ he paused then, as if to consider the weight of his question, “ scratch that. just to let the record show, my intent was more of a chipper, ’ how’s your day going, pal ! ’ my happy demeanor doesn’t always radiate off of me as planned–if you couldn’t tell already. ” lukas smirked.

“did tommy j really not have a middle name or do you just not know it? and don’t fuck with me, reiner, i’m curious.” adelia said as she turned around to face lukas. she laughed as he spoke in a typical lukas fashion. “actually i can’t tell. if you hadn’t cleared that up for me, i’d be convinced you were a ray of sunshine with how positive you come across. and i’d think you really would want to know what your missed considering while you were gone our parents met up and now we’re engaged.” adelia reached for his arm and draped it around her, snuggling close to his chest only because she knew it would probably piss him off. “isn’t that just the best news ever honey?” she teased.

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ellianas:

“no hesitation, no second thoughts — just answer this question immediately,” elli found herself taking small steps around the kitchen, feet shuffling against the tile flooring as she spoke and her hand sliding against the granite countertop. “would you rather give up..” her eyes shifted around the kitchen before landing on a box of pizza left laying around, something she would never actually touch. “pizza or give up oral sex?”

“oooh, i’m intrigued.” adelia said, eyes widening in interest. not that elliana’s request was much of a challenge, rarely did adelia give anything a second thought. “pizza.” adelia decided with a nod. “personally, i think pizza’s overrated. but switch pizza with chicken wings and we’ve got ourselves an entirely different discussion.”

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juliengarcia:

really, he’s just trying to cook some nice old tamales ( that will not taste nearly as good as his mother’s ) but he can feel eyes on his back and it’s been five minutes. he cannot keep from addressing this any longer. without turning, he removed the tamales from the steamer and placed them on a plate.  “i know my butt looks good and these tamales smell bomb but if you want either you’re going to need to speak up.”

adelia was drawn to the kitchen because of the smell. happy to see it was julien in the kitchen, she started to silently investigate what he was making. she heard him start to speak before he even saw it was her. “your ass does look incredible garcia,” she laughed, walking over to him and giving it a slap. “but i’m here strictly for the tamales. it would be dreamy if you wanted to share.”

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mcniques:

“hypothetically speaking,” monique muttered, glancing up from the pages of her journal. a small, fanciful smile tugged at her soft features as she let her fingertips dance upon the leather-bound object clutched in her hands. “do you think it’s frowned upon to swim in the fountain? because if not… would you be interested?”

adelia’s eyes widened in interest as she heard monique murmur something. “who cares if it’s frowned upon? it’d be fun, i’m definitely interested. and that’s not even hypothetical. let’s go. right now. who cares that it’s winter? there are plenty of hot showers in this place.”

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singsongnari:

❄ - “I know a lot of people hate the cold but I love snow. I wish there was more of it.” she smiles before giving a little shrug. “Then again I am sure anyone from a colder place than Korea would disagree” she smiles now turning to face the other. “But don’t you agree pictures are just classier in the snow?”

“i can’t disagree when it comes to snow. i’ve always loved snow; sledding, snowboarding, skiing, snowball fights, it’s all so fun.” adelia matched nari’s smile. “but i’m definitely a bigger fan of the heat, especially at the end of winter. i’m always ready for it to end. but i can’t deny that it’s prettier.”

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bennettdarby:

truthfully, bennett had a hard time separating the two aspects of his life that he often juggled. this situation was no different. here he was, with quite possibly his future sister-in-law, and all he could see her as was his friend, adelia. it was as though kai didn’t fit into the equation. ben wished that he could have a little more overlap, that he could always be honest with his friends, but that wasn’t necessarily the case, and it hadn’t been the case for a long time. one would think he’d have been used to the secrecy by now. he had to remind himself who to be around adelia, what things he could and couldn’t say. he had to act like he didn’t already know so much about her based on things that kai had told him throughout the five years that they’d been together. it’d been challenging before, but now that they were completely alone, it was proving to be harder and harder as the time passed. bennett just had to be careful, that was all, and everything would be fine. he was determined to have a good night. 

ben grinned as soon as she revealed that she could put both of her feet behind her head. “i could do that when i was a kid. i’m clearly not as limber anymore.” he chuckled. ben was incredibly clumsy, to be quite honest. it was one of the few things that he’d never really grown out of. he used to be very lanky and his head was too big for his body, but thankfully puberty did its magic. if only its magic worked on his shy attitude. “you’re really something else, adelia.” he grinned after she finished telling him her stories. “nothing in particular. i just find you really interesting. you seem like you really live, you know?” ben said. “there’s something to admire about that.”

“you can’t do it anymore? that’s lame, darby. for all this time you claim to be spending at the gym you should probably be stretching more.” adelia teased. she laughed at his comment. “do you seriously find me interesting? why? i’m nothing special. just adelia. and there’s no right or wrong way to live, you know that right, ben? i’m just me, and the dumb shit i do just goes along with it because it’s who i am. you’re not living less of a life if you’re not a fucking idiot like i am. it really isn’t something you should admire.” she said with a shrug. it wasn’t the first time someone had said something along those lines to adelia, yet she was just as shocked as when she heard it the first time. it wasn’t like she was trying to act up or anything like that, she just looked to enjoy herself and to not hold back, but she wasn’t dumb enough to think everyone was the same as her. and there wasn’t anything wrong with that. people are different and incredible and that’s one of the things adelia loved about people, that they’re all so special.

 the car pulled up to the bar and adelia thanked the driver who waved it off and told them to have fun. despite how many times she asked him to take her somewhere he always said yes. she told herself it was because of how entertaining her drunk ass was, but she knew it was the hefty tip she gave him at the end of the night that made him agree to keep breaking the rules. grabbing ben’s wrist, adelia pulled him out of the car and into the bar. wasting no time, she yanked him through the crowded bar and found the pair a seat. “what do you want? i’ll flag down a bartender.”

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ofshah:

❝ does that mean you didn’t like me and my weirdness before? perhaps i have to reconsider this ‘friendship’ – if i can even call it that. ❞ he responded. ❝ didn’t know you were in the promotion of bodyguard safety and welfare club. didn’t mean to offend you, dost. next time i’ll buy them ice cream to clear the air between us, only because it’s something you would do.  ❞

“you don’t have to get rid of your weirdness to be a little bit more badass. i like your weirdness, it’s great. “ adelia pressed a hand to her chest, mock offended, “are you saying you don’t see me as a friend? then what the hell have i been wasting my time with? dammit shah.” she quickly dropped the act and her face broke into a smile. “i’m not just in it, i’m the president of it. you’d better buy them ice cream, especially because it’s not like they wouldn’t let you go get ice cream. and perfect, any time you find yourself in a place of hardship, just ask yourself; W-W-A-D. what would adelia do.”

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amccrae:

“adelia!!” she replied, using the same tone of voice that the blonde had used. “i’m full of surprises tonight –– all just for you. you should feel honored,” she joked, allowing herself to be pulled into the room soon after. aislinn settled on the foot of the bed with her wine glass in hand before taking a sip. “lucky for you, i was in need of some girl time and figured you wouldn’t be opposed to some company. but you’re right,” she added, “it’s impossible for me to go a whole day without bonding time.” she rolled her eyes playfully. “but tell me, anything new worth noting?”

“i do feel honored. it’s not every day i get blessed with your presence. actually it is, but that doesn’t make me any less grateful for it.” she beamed at aislinn. leaning back against her pillows and nearly spilling her wine, adelia nodded. “you know me so well. i am never opposed to some company. the more the merrier. and i’m sure you’re not the only one here that feels that way about their adelia time.” she laughed. turning her gaze to the ceiling trying to remember if anything was worth noting. “not that i can think of. just your average few days of wreaking havoc and raising hell. the usual.” she shrugged casually. “what about you? how’s the boyfriend?”