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So sorry for the impromptu hiatus. Vacation combined with quitting my job combined with getting a new one combined with the WiFi at this summer house suckinggg. So all in all its been a rough month for me to wise. Anyway, I'd love to continue any of my threads, I'm going to do a post when I get home tagging everyone that I know of whom I owe. Or you guys can just send me a message if you don't want to continue what we started but do want to do something new. Again so sorry my pretties, but you know how it is when that horrible thing called adult/real life happens. Haha Anyway chat with you all again very soon (:

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Ink on Skin | Closed

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Hades watched with an awed expression as Zelena drew the symbol on his arm, so focused and meticulous. He barely noticed that she was completely nude before him, as he was for her. They’d spent the night that way. First in the throws of passion, then as the night went on they just talked, embraced, talked some more. About everything and nothing. Now with the sun rising she seemed to glow brighter, the light bouncing perfectly off of her beautiful red hair.

He couldn’t help but watch her instead of the intricate design she was drawing on his arm. Watching her discuss magic was his favorite site. She just looked so unbelievably happy. “That’s beautiful…” he looked down at the compass on his arm for the first time.

Zelena felt her cheeks heat with a light blush. She couldn’t help but let her eyes fall downward. No one made her feel this way. Giddy, embarassed, but so very free. Free to be herself without consequence or apology. Likely the only person to love her without any inclination of judgement or expectation of neither her failure or her success. He loved her simply. Deeply.

Even for the complexities that lay within each of them, even with the width and breadth of the broken blackened hearts each carried, even with the all the sins they’d commited which weighed on each conscience--- Inspite of it all, there was a remarkable sort of simplicity to the way they loved one another. It allowed for light in the darkness. Their love created hope in all these decades (eons for him) of despair. 

She looked up at him, locks of red hair fallen over her shoulder. Her finger brushed over the lines of the compass. “It’s not that special... Just a normal time travel spell,” But of course her eyes and her smile were clearly of a woman who knew just how incredible what she had done was. 

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Seeking Mother | Closed

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Cora narrowed her eyes, watching carefully as Zelena descended from the throne, crossing ever close to where Cora stood. The closer she came the more Cora had to crane her neck to meet Zelena’s eyes. She did not back down regardless, unflinching at the loathing she could see in her daughter’s eyes. It ought to hurt. Instead, a prickle of irritation at her own short stature ran down Cora’s spine.

She had noticed this before, Zelena’s height. At twelve years old the girl had been nearly as tall as Cora herself. Now she exceeded Cora’s height by far- nearly a head’s length. So much time had passed, but despite the obvious growth and the odd color of her skin, there was no doubt at all who this was. It was the eyes, really. Eyes Cora had never forgotten.

“Yes, you’ll find that’s often true,” Cora said coolly. “I’ve never seen anyone pay that price at the cost of their skin color, however.” It was a small probe for the full story, though she didn’t really expect to get it at this point.

“I suppose I don’t have to ask why you’re here, do I?” Cora looked down then, crossing the room to take up her place on the throne. She turned, brushing her skirts outward as she sat in the ornate golden chair. “Very well then. Say what you need to say.”

The witch quite liked her height. Being towering certainly had a way of intensifying her incredibly intimidating nature of existence. The munchkins especially would tremble as they stared up at the near amazonian in their eyes.....

 And yet somehow in this moment--- Somehow under her mother’s gaze, she felt inadequate because of her height. Every inch of her felt so very vulnerable to the eyes of the one person she would always crave support and validation from. Of course, even coming here, Zelena knew she would never have anything to satiate these most ancient desires.Cora wasn’t a warm person, wasn’t loving, wasn’t the sort to validate or support. Cora was the kind of woman who did anything and EVERYTHING to get what she wanted and accomplish her goals.

In that respect? Her daughter was so very like her.

“Well you might. You certainly don’t seem an intuitive sort, mother.” The word fell like the most vile string of syllables from her elegant lips. 

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OOC: I hate not having a better Internet provider. I also hate making you guys wait and flaking on all you lovely and creative people :( So in light of these instances, I am going to be attempting drafts on my phone. Please bear with me. And continue to be wicked (and patient) my pretties <3

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OOC: I’m alive!

In case you guys were worried RL just got super busy. Finally clearing my drafts. And excuse Bex, her exact mood is- “Go the fuck away.” Not that thats any different from normal. haha

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Zelena had slipped away while Victor slept. They were an odd sort of pairing, neither really loving the other, but both preferring their respective company to being alone. But that didn’t mean by far that the witch felt comfortable being vulnerable with him. She sat in her bathroom now, crying into her hands as she struggled to compose herself. She loved Hades so much, and she had lost him to his own cruel manipulative streak and it broke her heart. And no one really—- No one wanted her to hurt. No one wanted her to suffer this loss or grieve him in all honesty. To them he was a terrible person and he got what he deserved. So it was alone that Zelena mourned her loss and suffered her vicious sort of pain and remorse. 

But tonight, as she cried, she heard the door creek open and when she turned she found Victor, standing in the doorway looking…. Concerned of all things. She swallowed hard. “I-I just needed a few minutes alone….” She managed, her blue eyes dripping with tears that stained her beautiful, guilt ridden face. 

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The frown on his face only deepened as she spoke. Did she really think he thought she was damaged? “I don’t think you’re broken,” he started, his voice quiet and soft. “Even if I did think you were broken, you couldn’t be any worse than me.” 

He shifted so he was sitting next to her on the floor. “Wanna talk about it?” He offered, glancing at her again. 

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“Not really....” She murmured, shaking her head as she finally managed to hold eyecontact with him. “And I hardly think your missteps and sins can scarcely compete with mine... Perhaps the worst of which being what so many have dubbed my shining moment now.....” Zelena said as she almost immediately contradicted her own statement. 

Being the wicked witch seemed to come with the perk of running abruptly hot and cold with those around her, as Victor had easily already discovered in their relationship of sorts. 

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Green With Envy||Zades

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“Evidentally.” She smiled and waved her hand so that in a puff of green smoke they both now stood just outside Grannys diner. Zelena always liked to use her magic for transportation like this.

She was a bit hesititant on the subject of their relationship, the least of her concerns being she’d never really had one of her own. She was always too busy plotting revenge to waste time on such idiotic little social customs, and yet now it seemed that was all she could think about sometimes. The way kissed her neck, the way his hands seemed to draw out her insecurities and lay them to rest, the way his eyes could lock with hers at any given moment and give her chills and butterflies at the same time. “I think this will suffice for dinner, don’t you?” Her voice was soft and quiet.

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Before he could speak again they were surrounded by green smoke and were in front of the diner. If she didn’t want exclusivity, he was fine with that. But he simply wanted them to gave this discussion. Talking about what they wanted out of whatever this was could only be good for them. Once they were on the same page the jealousy could be put to rest.

“It’s perfect.” He smiled and kissed her jaw softly as he opened the door for her. “After you, my dear.” hades almost bowed as he held the door open. “Although I must say, nothing can quite beat your cooking. it is superb.”

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“Flattery will not get you quite as far as you might think, but I appreciate the compliment all the same.” She gave a little nod at him over her shoulder as her red hair fell back and she reached out for his arm. He was ever the gentleman she had found in the way he escorted her, and if she were truly honest? Zelena really did enjoy his old fashioned sort of courtship. 

Now tonight they would iron things out, settling where they stood in terms of having a proper relationship. Which she did want. She looked at her sister and Robin, Mary Margaret and David, the pirate and Emma--- and she wanted that. Zelena craved her happy ending, and she genuinely felt it might be with Hades. 

And yet, could a happy ending for someone as wicked as Zelena be found in the arms of someone as black hearted as Hades? She couldn’t help her hesitance. And it didn’t help her fear of commitment still had her questioning whether he even truly loved her? Could anyone love her? Years of being mistreated, years of being rejected, it all seemed to prove to her that she didn’t deserve love. Not true love. And certainly not her own happy ending, 

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“My name is Zelena, but as you might have been able to tell, thats not what most people call me.” She smirked at him, her voice teasing almost in how she spoke to him. Not at all intimidated or frightened as she might well should have been. 

The witch was confident that she had something or another that he would want. After all, deals were struck everyday and she  was hardly without anything of value.  “No, wicked witch does have a lovely ring to it though…. But please tell me what your name is since we’re introducing ourselves.” She knew of course, She’d come here to seek him out. 

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          “oh, zelena has an interesting enough ring to it; wicked witch… a bit obvious, would’t you say,” said the boy with a bright grin. “besides… WICKED is a term used far too lightly. something you should EARN, i say.”

          the youth lazily stood up, flashing her another grin. “PAN. peter pan.”

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She returned a smile, her eyes glinting with that bright green sort of mischief. “I’ve heard of you once or twice in passing....” Her movements were elegant and ever so graceful as her soul was dark. “And for the record, dearie--- I have earned with every munchkin turned to dust and every village burned, utterly earned my title.”

“I AM wicked.” Her lips curled into a smirk. 

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❝ As our feelings intertwine in this cold room, I want you to answer me right here RIGHT NOW. The devil’s voice has pierced into me, and won’t go away. Now tear off your mask and show me your true face. As darkness deepens, our LOVE will never return. My sharply gouging KNIFE TIP becomes soaked. Until we pop and perish like the fireworks, let’s scorch each other and burn away everything, gently… ❞   — ACUTE, translated lyrics. 

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OOC: Working on repliesss

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OOC: And off for a bit my pretties.

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'Intimate' {Hades please}

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29. drawing/writing on one another

Zelena held the green ink pen in her hand with a soft smile on her face. A lock of her auburn hair fell over her shoulder and she tucked it back behind her ear. “So see the northern and southern symbols have to be exactly perpendicular to the western and eastern points…..” She had sketched the compass outline on Hades forearm as they lay nude side by side under the bed sheet. The soft light of dawn fell over their forms and they had spent so much of the night talking– just laying awake and falling into deep kisses and loving embraces, always to come back to this where they just talk. Plans. Desires. Memories…. They hadn’t slept and now the soft light from the rising sun cast their bodies in a tender golden light. The green ink on his arm so meticulous. 

“But this sort of compass is used in many spells from Oz, its essential to the rotation of time and tides and is the way of creating a balance when casting magic.” She explained to him, her blue eyes sparkling with untold excitement. She loved magic, it was her passion, her craft, her skill. Her face lit up given the chance to discuss it, especially her masterpiece– her time travel spell.

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“Ohh…. So we’re in a relationship now are we? Have we discussed that already?” She asked with a raised brow in what might have been an answer to all of this. Zelena was quite certain they had yet to define any parameters of their courtship and as such Hades was hardly in a position to expect exclusivity– though it was quite cute how jealous he got if she were honest.

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“And you’re saying we’re not? What do you call me sleeping here every night, usually naked, and all of this lovely domesticity?” He smirked and cupped her cheek. “There’s also that little thing that most would call true love between us.” Hades smiled. “I think we have much to discuss, darling.”

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“Evidentally.” She smiled and waved her hand so that in a puff of green smoke they both now stood just outside Grannys diner. Zelena always liked to use her magic for transportation like this.

She was a bit hesititant on the subject of their relationship, the least of her concerns being she’d never really had one of her own. She was always too busy plotting revenge to waste time on such idiotic little social customs, and yet now it seemed that was all she could think about sometimes. The way kissed her neck, the way his hands seemed to draw out her insecurities and lay them to rest, the way his eyes could lock with hers at any given moment and give her chills and butterflies at the same time. “I think this will suffice for dinner, don’t you?” Her voice was soft and quiet.

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“Well, lets just say I’ve upgraded a bit for the night.” Zelena teased right back and leaned over to kiss his cheek as she squeezed his hand sweetly. He was so charming and terribly romantic in how he treated her and times like this when she saw his vulnerability, she could hardly keep from embracing him. “You need to know that me being with another man for a few hours, or for a night even… Isn’t a reflection of you or a trivialization of my feelings for you. I can promise you that much.”

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“Is that so?” he smiled at the kiss to his cheek and wrapped an arm around her sweetly, not with the possessive harshness that his embrace had before. He looked at her with nothing but love. “If you want to see other people romantically or sexually or anything because they can give you something I can’t, I just want a heads up before you go walking out the door. We can talk about opening this relationship if that’s what you want. I just don’t want to be ambushed like this again.”

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“Ohh.... So we’re in a relationship now are we? Have we discussed that already?” She asked with a raised brow in what might have been an answer to all of this. Zelena was quite certain they had yet to define any parameters of their courtship and as such Hades was hardly in a position to expect exclusivity-- though it was quite cute how jealous he got if she were honest.