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<<Now, I don’t want to be that dork who says that their OC gets a tickets to the Blue Moon Festival.
But c’mon. His birth mom is a princess. She literally lives on the frickin moon. You can’t just leave a prince hanging there.
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Raven had been lost in her muse-ic as she sang along to the pop song that she’d been self-taught to play when she heard a rustling sound from behind her. Turning her head toward the doorway, the princess paused, folding her hands onto her lap. “I didn’t think I’d have an audience,” she spoke with a light flush as she spotted the boy who had paused to listen. “I know I’m not really supposed to be her without signing out free time on Professor Piper’s sheet so if I’m stealing your practice time I can take my leave.”
“No, no uh, I just...” A peculiar blue flush shown on his face as he rubbed the nape of his neck. He normally wasn’t one to be at a loss of words, but it also wasn’t everyday that one spoke to an influential fairytale. “I heard you out in the hall and I was curious. You sounded great, though I guess the room isn’t soundproof to Taylor Quick songs.”
Akito shrugged, smiling a little. He opened the door more to get a better view. “I’m not distracting you, no? I can leave if you want to.”
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“The sun rises, but the moon arrives,the cards reshuffle in compellation.” Riddlish. Good morning, Akito.
Akito raised a brow. Riddlish was a world away from his first language, but at least he had the vocabulary to get the basic jist. “Compellation... a greeting,” he repeated out loud, more to himself than the Princess of Hearts. The first part was easy enough, considering the motifs. “Forgive me, my Riddlish is rusty.” He let out a sheepish chuckle, then smiled. “’Morning. It’s Lizzie, correct?”
how can i communicate to wild bunnies that i am their ally
Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
Exhailing a deep breath Raven simply shook her head. Why did people not understand that just cause ones parents did something that their offspring wouldn’t be a carbon copy. She thought back to Ginger thinking that at least the girl was able to turn people around to her spelltacular baked goods without them thinking she was making them simply to fatten them up just to resort to cannibalism…hex, she now had a show on the mirror net that rivaled Blondie.
Yet why can’t people see beyond my dark roots, Raven thought to herself as she made her way into the thankfully empty muse-ic room and began to play on the piano. Sure, she’d been voted Thronecoming Queen however she knew in her truest of hearts that was only because she had in the moment accepted her fate for the simple sake of sparing their friends the dark fate she saw befall them in the wishing well. Thankfully that book was fake. she thought as she began to softly sing.
For the exception of his currently piqued curiosity, Akito wasn't normally one to take interest in the Muse-ic room. The subject was never a hobby of interest, and he’d always felt awkward with his higher singing voice. But something made him listen to the rather lovely piano piece, halting to a stop before getting the chance pass by through the rest of the hall. The voice that followed, soft yet resonant, only added to his growing interest.
When he carefully peeked the door open, he gasped in surprise – if not startled – that the source of the music came from none other than the daughter of the infamous Evil Queen. The teen froze, better judgement failing to make him leave. Not that he didn’t admire Raven’s refusal to pledge, or that he was against the idea of change, but...
Well, let’s just say that it didn’t make her any less awe-inducing (or unintentionally intimidating) when nearer to her vicinity.
you know that feeling when someone is speaking korean/thai/japanese/etc and someone calls it chinese and you politely correct them and they’re like ‘whatever theyre all the same’ and you feel like in that moment you’ll be able to rightfully kill someone and the judge and jury cant blame you
Fairy Tales → Taketori Monogatari or The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter
To meet nevermore. Tears of sorrow overflow deep within my heart. What good this potion of life? All is but dust in the wind.
Taketori no Okina to Princess Kaguya in 竹取物語 (The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter)
i find my cosmic insignificance reassuring
the stars don’t fucking care who i am or what i do
i owe the universe nothing
i exist on my own terms
#the galaxy dont care that u messed up the thing that one time
#when existentialism becomes comforting rather than horrifying
Boy with a Rabbit Heart
The unicorn prince of Haggardfell bit the corner of his lip, excitement causing his heart to flutter within the cage of his chest. His first real concert was only a line’s wait away, and he was royally thrilled! Outwardly, he was almost unrecognizable outside of his normal attire— no regal jacket, no fine adornments, no royally awesome boots. Instead, Indie-style clothing in loose, comfortable layers— with themes of white magic and the forest adorning them— cut a casual figure. He’d brushed his bangs well over his forehead star, and a braided band held them neatly in place. If you didn’t know who he was ahead of time, you’d have never guessed his Royal status. Just the way he wanted it. Tonight, he was not a character in a story— tonight, he was just another teenager in Book End, out to have a good time on a Friday. Pale, elegant fingers fiddled with his Fairest and the Machine ticket nervously. He hoped none of his classmates recognized him— or worse, his fans. As wonderful as they could be, they could get awfully…clingy.
As the next bamboo prince, identity-concealing attire was harder to come by. The luminescent quality of his moonlit skin was a dead giveaway, but perhaps wearing a longer, zipper-less hoodie had helped him blend in? The missing circlet? Capris and slip-ons? His face cast no shadow despite the hood, but it was preferred over hassling someone over a temporary glamour spell.
Not that it was a priority. Really, he liked the attention. He wanted to be remembered. Perhaps even more than a certain Charming prince, albeit modest in expression. But there were times when others would flock nearby. Fans of the teen and his story, they often feared being rejected in the same vein as his mother's suitors. Maybe dressing down more than normal would make others see just how approachable he really was.
If not, well, then at least he was trying.
Even had he read The Last Unicorn, Akito still wouldn't have recognized the fair-haired boy as anyone in particular. As he shifted nearer to the side, the unrecognized Roybel seemed alright enough. Anxious though, observing how the blond twiddled his ticket.
The lunar heir raised his voice, curious yet considerate. “You seem a little shaky. Is this your first Fairest concert?”
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If you happen to notice his quote (the text is blurry, best to read by clicking on the image): Did I ever tell you that Akito is trans? No? Well, now you know!
Would have preferred to put this up earlier, but real life hasn’t been particularly kind. :P Oh well, I’m just happy to finally have it up.