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perfect-storn

#will i eventually do things on here again? hopefully #but N E WAYZ #happy halloween!!#💐 vanity.

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“I think my go-to dance move is just kind of like shaking my butt a little bit.”

#THIS IS SO CUTE OMG #💐 vanity.

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ship with me you cowards

#me: literally made this character a few hours ago #also me: but where my ships at tho???#💐 ooc.

@shotsqueen

“Strawberry daquiri, please.” There’s no other preamble as Pippa slumps heavily into the nearest barstool, folding over the countertop with a sigh. Maybe she shouldn’t spend her one day off slowly working her way towards a hangover, but it’s not as if anyone here remembers her well enough to JUDGE. Right?

#shotsqueen #💐 thread.#🌱 main.#hey fam!! <3 #so jsyk #my idea so far is she's in hh but not affected by the curse #bc she went off on her own as an adult #so wasn't w them when it happened #(though ngl it's mostly bc i'm not keeping up with the show)#so she remembers them #but isn't saying anything bc she doubts they'll believe #if she every meets lucy that might change but!!#til then #ever*

ireth-alcarin

Time to plant hyacinths for holidays!

#💐 ethos.#🌸 henry.

@rosedechue

“So this is for Ruby, hmm?” Pippa can picture it already: a burgeoning bouquet BATHED in reds and pinks, perfect for a woman so intricately tied to her namesake. Namesakes, actually. “Of course I can help, but... What is it that you wanna say to her?”

#rosedechue #💐 thread.#🌱 storybrooke.#we'll figure out how she's an adult in storybrooke later LMAO #or maybe she can be like a teen here???#whatever we can wing it fam

truebelieved:

‘ my wife loved hyacinths. ’ this brings the smallest of smiles to his lips. one that carries a weight and tightness to his chest even now. turning to the stranger , henry offers a tip of his head. ‘ i…. —— – i don’t think so. mind sharing ?? ’

“Well, your wife had good taste.” Still does, she nearly lets slip. Instead, Pippa lets her gaze silently rise to Henry’s face, head tilting to mirror his. “It’s a story of lovers. Hyacinth was the lover of Apollo, but was also sought after by Zephyrus. In his jealousy, Zephyrus caused Hyacinth’s death; but rather than let Hades claim him, Apollo created a flower from his lover’s spilled blood.” She plucks up a flower, twirling the stem between her fingers. “Some say his tears stained their petals, too. It’s romantic, in a way... but in another, it’s just downright MORBID.”

#truebelieved #💐 thread.#🌱 main.

@truebelieved

“You know, hyacinths have always been one of my favorites, too.” She’s smiling as she steps beside him, gaze following his to the flowers between them. “The MYTHOS behind their name is... definitely an interesting story. Have you ever heard it?”