Pushing Hope To The Edge

Diamond Smile,Venomous Kiss.

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//♡ I've got a lot of asks in my inbox. I wont answer all y'alls questions, but I will answer what I can after work today.

---- got home super late so will hopefully answer calls questions tomarrow

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River  Jonah-Agwe Laveau

The child of Flotsam Laveau && Cinderella Elvesden

River grew up in a loving home so he never suffered.

He loves his eyes --- one gold from his father && one lapis lazuli with gold flecks from his mother

He has a lot of his fathers ( Flotsam && Jetsam ) in him but he has Cinderella’s elemental skills, elegance, love for reading, likes the element of surprise tactic && strong memory skills. 

He knows how to speak Greek, French, && Spanish.

Much like his mother River has a love for alligators && not much of a fan of snakes.

When River is hurting in some way its easy to tell because he’ll be reading or watching HTTYD or he’s holding the glass slippers.

He was always close to his god parents Kuzco, Clopin, && there child Piper.  Along with Esmeralda.

Zeke is like an Uncle to him

He’s close to Eeyore && relies on him to tell him about his mom more than anyone because he doesn’t want to talk about her with anyone else. 

It was destined he was meant to be a drummer.  If he couldn’t get his hands on the pot && pans in the kitchen he’d get his little hands on his moms hand-pans.  Which he currently has her old ones && treasures them a LOT && doesn’t like anyone touching them. 

* Perhaps Flotsam gave River Cinderella’s earring when he turned 16

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💎-------  WHILE Cinderella was about to propose to Jetsam ( ♛ - its a mini scaled version of the shark bite scar ).  Why the luggage was so important was because she always desired to propose to Jetsam alone but that’s always sorta hard being a close knit family.  Now that they were alone she wanted his truest && honest opinion of her getting married to the both of them.  Joining the family without the pressures of onlookers && just the both of them.  In the end of it all his opinion mattered the most to her.  The moment Flotsam stabs his eye, Cinderella’s slipped on the ring on Jetsam’s finger.  Though slipping on the ring was a nightmare.  Jetsam was in so much pain Cinderella had no idea how to sooth him.  When everything subsides Jetsam && Cinderella decide to head back to hell && chaos.

Returning back Cinderella && Jetsam find themselves separating as Jetsam leaves with that hellhound Doug.

Cinderella detours to Skull Island on a metal Pegasus horse ( having made a pixie dust crystal heart to fly ) she didn’t defeat the Horned King but she delayed him with an assault of bubbles made of gasoline && Greek fire.  Everything caught fire as she delayed his plans && killed a majority of minions && pirates.

Heading back she ended up saving Berlioz from a deadly witch assault which she ended up fighting side by side with the Hunters.  Which lead to the Red Queen’s death as they chained all the exists of the Asylum, shoved her inside heavily drugged, && let the so called “patients” free from there prisons to run a muck.

With Thomas O'Malley && Gaston Legume’s help they evacuated many of the townspeople to safety but Cinderella’s two main objectives was to protect those within the encampment && rescue Sebastian && Triton's daughters alive && unharmed by all means.  The reason?  To strike confusion in there father’s heart after all this was over to why would the enemy make sure his own kids were ok above all else?  Obviously there was more to the story than he might realize.

Later on the towns people start rising up against Maleficent’s goons when they see the Hunters sided with the real Queen of New Orleans.

Cinderella failed Jetsam’s promise to survive as she lost a hand from Dr.Chernabog but was tortured by the Skellington crew handing over the Pumpkinhead Keyblade in the end.  Finished off by her own step sister Drizella who stilted her step-sisters throat && stabbed her to death.  Then got her goonies to dump her dead body deep in the ocean.  Having vanished.

The Cornerstone of Light Cinderella had was passed down to Elsa.

The Glass Slippers that contain her powers had a note that had instructions if anything ever happened to her to extract her powers from them && hand them over to Jetsam Laveau.

The Skellington kids lived wickedly ever after in Halloween Town as Shock married later on in life with Mummy Boy && had a child/children together ♡

Drizella put Prince Charming under a love potion && lived her vain happily ever after having three kids which two belonged to her on-and-off secret lover Gaston Legume ♡

Anastasia married the man she loved even though her mother disapproved of him.

EEYORE LIVED AS A LOST BOY EVER AFTER and became best friends with River retelling him stories of his mom.

Cinderella in the end had her soul tortured for all eternity by the Loa cause she never married into the Laveau family~

THE END

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Waterloo - ABBA

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Portrait of a Lady on Fire (2019) | dir. Céline Sciamma

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You Mean A Merry-Go-Round?

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JETSAM LAVEAU / @twisted-disney​

When Cinderella asked for her and Jetsam’s first date to have a carousel involved Jetsam found that and easy request considering New Orleans had Carousel Gardens City Park in town. He thought about Sherwood since that was a more normal place for him to hang out, but considering Cinderella and Flotsam’s history, he decided to go a different route. 

He’d show up in his normal attire, boots, and rocker slash hunting gear mix of fashion sense. Still, it looked like he brushed his hair a little more and put on his eye make up with a little extra flair. There might have even been a few more feathers tied under the back of his hair than usual. He even cleaned the mud off the bottom of his roach stomping boots. That was his version of cleaning up and getting all gussied up. He’d taken a shower and even thrown on a big of cologne he stole from Uncle Zeke. He was date ready with his gutting knife in the side of his boot, dagger at his hip, and mojo bag of black magic tricks he barely knew how to use in his pocket. 

So, there this young adult lazarus was forever stuck in his failing 17 year old body that was starting to feel more like he was 50. His mind wasn’t though. His mind was as stagnant as and stubborn as a rock, barely changing with time, and just as nervous as a late bloomer in a situation like this might be. 

A late bloomer emotionally maybe, but experience he didn’t lack otherwise. But, never, not once, had he been on an actual date. This was new territory for him. He looked up at Cinderella and spoke with a smoke, “This place good enough for ya, Whale? It has one of them merry go rounds in it like you wanted?” But, mostly he was thinking about what was under her outfit since she teased him with it before. 

💎 ― Since this was the very first time she’d have a d a t e with JETSAM.  Every minute seemed to tick by slower as she waited to meet up with Jetsam at the front gates.  As the time approaches to meet up, her pulse quickened.  She couldn’t tell if she was nervous or excited.  It was probably a combination of both.  After all, this was a one in a million, hell, one in a billion chance.  Carousel Gardens!  She’s only heard great things from this place.  && they had one thing that she absolutely adored next to merry go rounds: 

       GARDENS!  O h, how she loved gardens, statues, flowers, && wishing wells.  Jetsam was like a dark rocker prince standing among rather commonplace people.  Breathtaking, in his own eely way.  Cinderella couldn’t be happier seeing her ever after putting effort by taming his mane, extra feathers, && put his extra flair of eye makeup.  Astounded as Cinderella never expected either of her boys to ever wear cologne!  At least not in this lifetime.  Jetsam reminded Cinderella he was perfect the way he was.

       Jumping she’d wrap her arms around Jetsam's neck smiling.  Her hair in a side braid held by a blue flowery hair clip, && glistening aquamarine star earrings.  While she wore a form-fitting long-sleeve low v neck black && blue gradient dress.  With an airy blend of swamp rose && swamp water lilies.  With a secret surprise of her own.  “Oh, yes! Yes! Very!”  She seemed to sigh as she’d kiss his cheek as she dismounted herself.  “This place is perfect.”  It was everything she could ask && more.

       Gloved hands wrapping around one of his own tugging Jetsam eagerly.  “I’m very excited to spend today with you.”  This was a r e a l DATE.  Not some silly little daydream or any dream/  This was all very real.  “Are you?”  Curious if he was just a little bit happy as she could read his emotions like a book if she wanted to but very rarely did she on the ones she loved.

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Through the lows and the highs, I will stay by your side There's no need for goodbyes, now I'm seeing the light When the sky turns to grey and there's nothing to say At the end of the day, I choose you

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Cinderella’s tragic character from ancient greek lit: Cassandra

you are cassandra from the trojan women by euripides and agamemnon by aeschylus. people have tried to silence you one too many times, but you are resilient. your own dignity and agency have always come first, but at a great cost. you know yourself and your inner strength, but that won't ever stop you from feeling completely alone in the world. sometimes simply enduring the pain won't be enough, no matter how hard you want it to be. above all, you must never lose your unwavering hope in mankind, even as the world forsakes you. it is what keeps you human.

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tagging: @placebopuppytales ( any of your muses ), @simulacrum-collosi​ ( any of your muses ), @silentlionsroar ( any of your muses )

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Guesses & Dresses || Cindera

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ESMERALDA LOVELACE / @simulacrum-collosi​. 

“We’ll have to find a way to get a flower crown around those horns of his,” Esmeralda laughed at the thought. The little goat had been with her for a long time, longer than she cared to think about considering the not so long lifespan that the animals had. He was even with her when she danced on the streets for coin, before starting her job at The Court of Miracles. They had their own routines, their own shows, they did practices and all - why, if she were ever to have a show business partner, it was sure to be the little devil himself!

“Do you really think so?” Esmeralda said, turning to raise an eyebrow at her blonde friend. “I do like having people to depend on, and having people depend on me but in this world - you can only truly depend on yourself. Parents, friends, loved ones,” She shrugged, her words coming across as pessimistic but it was something she had just accepted as fact a long time ago. She didn’t have any feelings either way about the matter. “I love my papa but if he tried to arrange my life like this - oh, he wouldn’t be my Papa anymore.”

“You have an eye for these things, I feel I should be paying you.” Esmeralda said with a smile, then paused for a second and looked at Cinderella over her shoulder. “Or rather, my mother in law should be paying you.” She wasn’t going to sink a dime of her own money into this sham, although she was growing into the idea of it. Something as extravagant as this event was just wasteful. This coming from the woman who felt guilt if she bought herself a new dress because hers had too many patches in it.

“Oh, you’re going to make me blush so, Cinderella.” She took hold of one of her friend’s pale hands in her own darker ones, then kissed the top of the fingers. She was affectionate to those that she cared for, and it was how she showed her appreciation. Most of these bridesmaid dresses were hideous, generic things, with tulle skirts or one-shoulder straps or just were not flattering. “I do not understand - does the bride want her friends to look ugly?” She questioned, finding a dress that was the color of pea-soup, with much too many ruffles.

She did find something that wasn’t as ugly as the rest. In a stunning shade of emerald green, with a v-neck, sexy low back and slits in the front, it was much more Esmeralda’s style than anything else that she was seeing around here. She pulled it out and felt the fabric between her fingers. “I don’t want to spend all day trying on dresses,” She sighed, the idea of so much time wasted making her feel a rage in her stomach. “So I may just choose this one.”

💎 ― Blinking she’d have her mind wrapped around that one for a moment.  Maybe that’ll pose as a problem but she’ll figure it out.  The worse of the worse was he’d eat most to all of the flower crown by the time he was down the aisle but that was just because of his big appetite Esmeralda talks about.  TIME && t i m e again life has not been easy but she understood Esmeralda.  “I know you aren’t alone.”  There will always be someone who shows up in the darkest of times.  Sometimes its someone who one doesn’t always expect but no one is ever truly alone.  Some get lost along the way && some come to a sad ending.  But one is truly never alone.          Gently placing a hand on Esmeralda’s back as she’d make a sweet but soft humming noise.  “Your father would want you to marry for love.  He wouldn’t want to arrange any part of your happiness.  But for now this is an improved situation than before && it won’t last forever so everything will find a way to go back to normal.”  Esmeralda was a captive but not to the man or priest who kept her locked away.  Esmeralda was free to breath && eat && choose what she desired.  Though restraints still lingered it was nothing like before she assumed.  A gentle snicker as she found today rather fun but the comment about her mother in law really hit the spot.  “Honestly I don’t get out much so I’m having a good time && that is enough payment.”          As much as she adored being a mother there were still bits && pieces missing in her life.  Her hand held as she felt a gentle kiss upon her hand.  How peculiar.  She never thought she’d be kissed on the hand by another women!  A cutesy titter as she didn’t seem to be much bothered.  Her eyes glancing from one dress to another as she sighed tragically “I think this lies more towards the designers fault for giving up && not so much the Bride.”  After all, there wasn’t much to choose from these designs.  “But it would work in a Brides favor if she didn’t like her brides maids.”  She teased gently as she’d find one or two she passed that had made her shiver in humiliation if she had to wear.  Clapping gently as she’d have a dreamy sigh escape her.            The dress was very gorgeous as she could do any alterations to fit Esmeralda’s figure perfectly && go over the stitching with real silver or gold to give it a soft shimmer.  Clasping her hands together.  “It is a very beautiful dress && I love the back && it’ll look divine on you.  What accent were you thinking of wearing?  Gold or silver. Oo!  Were you thinking of wearing shoes?!”  She’d look amazing in both.  Gold or silver.  Shoes or no shoes.  Esmeralda was beautiful inside && out.  Confident.  Charming.  She was very strong && very real.  Smiling as she herself didn’t enjoy spending all day trying on dresses when she’d rather spend the day trying on shoes personally!

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FLOTSAM & JETSAM LAVEAU / @twisted-disney​.

If Cinderella ever dared ask Jetsam why he hated cats she’d probably be surprised he meant cat meat. He saw the cat as nothing more than an animal to be hunted and roasted over a fire pit. But, he’d still eat it if it came down to cat meat or an empty belly. Hunger would win. 

Flotsam saw her wheels turning whether she spoke out loud or not. He knew his Cinderella all too well. 

But, he narrowed his eyes in on her next words. 

River && – Rouver?  No! Rover!?!!!

Really? He knew she wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box, but really? Did she not get the joke? Surely, she got the joke. But, then again this was his dingbat brained Cinderella that had many a blonde moments. She was blonde after all. OR - Maybe she was being sassy? That made him smirk a little to himself thinking she might have been bold enough to mispronounce the cat’s name on purpose as her own joke to get him back for always mispronounce’s the dog’s stupid name that she named their bloodhound. No, she looked too Cinderella-excited and oblivious. He decided she wasn’t being cute and sassy. She was being an airhead again. Yup, that was Flotsam’s final inner analysis conclusion. Cinderella didn’t get the joke. So, he smiled fondly and moved a little closer to her. He even spoke a little softer. 

“Gem-baby? Sweetheart. Yes, It’s Rover. It was supposed to be a joke because Jetsam just said he hated cats. So, I gave the cat a dog’s name. Rover is known as a very generic dog’s name. I was trying to make you laugh, baby.” Maybe when Flotsam was in the right mood, he’d have to admit, he adored explaining simple things to Cinderella. Maybe he even missed it because the more she learned and the smarter she got, he had to do it less and less. So, this moment just made him feel nostalgic and warm inside. 

Then he pecked her cheek as Jetsam clomped off to another room semi-satisfied with the new cat-dog pet. He could pretend it was a dog if it had a dog’s name. He would also probably treat it like a dog. But, time would only tell that. 

Back to Flotsam he nuzzled the top of the static fuzz kitty and then brought it to Cinderella’s face and mushed it’s fuzzy fur against her cheek with a smile. Maybe he liked his Cinderella a little air headed. She wouldn’t really be HIS Cinderella if she wasn’t. Maybe Flotsam even felt a little warm and fuzzy inside himself watching her look so oblivious in the face of his simplistic humor and even felt his electricity flickering involuntarily inside himself. It had been awhile, but that feeling made him remember when he first fell for her. He’d get that same feeling inside and never told anyone. He didn’t get to keep many things to himself considering Jet’s shared eyesight. But, this was one of them. His private little inside literal sparks that Cinderella somehow triggered for him. He’d never tell why, but he was smiling for more than one reason, way more than just over that stray cat. But, he would definitely never forget the day Cinderella was so adorably air headed she didn’t get he named their cat for a dog. There was no way he’d ever want to change it now. Rover was now perfect in Flotsam’s eely eyes. He was so content. 

“No sweet Gem, we don’t need a thing. We’re good right here.” 

That’s when Jetsam stuck his head in the doorway. “Speak for yourself Flot.” Then Jetsam started listing off all sorts of ammunition sizes and firearm gizmos, scopes, and gadgets. He would sound like a quick trip to Walmart would stock him to build a munitions factory for the coming war. 

💎 ― Cinderella’s lil’devil horns were holding up that angelic halo of hers but Flotsam didn’t even noticed?  Peering at Jetsam wondering if he noticed but he just seemed disinterested.  Her hands pressed against the sides of her guilt-sass grinning face trying not to look hella guilt-sass because she never thought this day would come!  She was being sneaky && her boys more or less didn’t even know.  After all there were just so many vowels in the R && v e r department.  

       && before they figured it out she was on the move!  She also needed to get settled with the idea of a cat.  The thought of what happened to there last cat it was still a bit hard to stomach && accept but Flotsam found this so easy.   Maybe this honestly was a HER problem.  She was the only one who was clearly emotionally attached because she spent the most time with there last cat that he stole && left behind for her.  He gave her something to hold onto when she was at her loneliest && massacred him all at the same time.  

       But all of this was beginning to mess with her head!  The nibbling fear of her thoughts swarmed her.  Big baby-doll eyes were looking in Flotsam’s direction as sweet as it was but she looked as if she was looking lost in a daze as her mind was somewhere else.  He’s completely moved on && it shows how easy it is for him by how close he was to Rover.  She couldn’t do this.  She wasn’t ready && she couldn’t but talking to him about it might just ignite an argument && then Rover might just meet the same fate as Kisses.

       Cinderella didn’t want that for Rover either or any more animals to end there fate like that.  Maybe it was best to just let it linger here.  She put her mindset of just simply taking care of Rover with arms length.  Catching the end of Flotsam’s explanation as she reached over && brushed Flotsam’s hair back with her fingers gently.  “I’m honestly impressed how quick && clever you came up with a name that fast all on your own.”  Eyes widening as she smiled warmly feeling a peck on her cheek.

       While Jetsam stomp-clomped off into there bedroom.  A hand an her cheek her smile grew as she’d push on his shoulder playfully in a fit of girlish giggles.  But it wasn’t until she saw a static fuzz of kitten come her way she reflexively ducked to avoid a static fuzzy kitten against her cheek.  “F l o t s a m,” a huffy pique tone when she said his name.  “Who know’s how staticky Rover is!”  Peeking through blond hair after pulling her hair back she’d stick her tongue out at him for missing,

       Though it wouldn’t be hard to take revenge for it was very, very easy to put Rover down on her since all he had to do was drop him or simply lower his hands to the back of her head.  That was good for Flotsam but Cinderella thought she’d need a bigger book bag swapping the one she chose for a bigger one to take along.  Not that she was positive she’d be able to get half the items on his list after all the only thing she has is a dent up high school ID.  && that wasn’t much helpful as she rubbed the back of her neck.

        Listing the items back verbally not missing an item.  “As much as I’d be happy to get you these items Jetsam just don’t get your hopes up.  I’ll bring back what I can so I’ll see yall in a couple of hours.”  Leaning down to give her son a quick kiss && hug before leaving River in the care of his dads.  Catching a glimpse of Flotsam && Rover feeling a lot of emotions stir inside her.  Needing this time to herself.  Not that it’ll resolve any of her inner clashing conflicts stirring inside her.  

       Not so physically or emotionally ready to own another cat but she was pretty sure if she didn’t leave she’d make a mess of things.

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Happy birthday Flotsam && Jetsam! Your life is just about to pick up speed && blast off into the stratosphere - Cinderella.

First, Thank you Gem. Second, Jet says if this is your way of saying you’re getting rid of him by shooting him into space he’s already one step ahead of you. How? For him to know and you to find out. But, don’t try to get it out of me. I will never divulge my brother’s plans. But, seriously, thanks baby. I love you. 

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FLOTSAM LAVEAU / @twisted-disney 

And then came an embrace. 

An embrace so warm Flotsam could have given up his sparks to feel this forever instead. She tried to say something cute and clever back, but he didn’t need that either, cute as it might have been. “Shut up-” He whispered, “-and just stay right here.” 

He had such devilish thoughts at first, but that hug was enough, all he wanted to feel from his precious Gem. Flotsam had become and eel of the little things, the special times, tender times, and this was a perfect ever after moment to him, holding his princess, one he thought a swamp cowboy like him would never really be able to hold onto. 

💎 ― “As you wish,” she whispered in a very Westley style from the Princess Bride && hugged him oh so tightly.  Closing her eyes as she giggled into his chest sighing s w e e t l y.  He was being a bit assertive but she found that part of him charming m o s t of the time.  

       Sometimes she even found it very attractive as she had that very moment.  A faint silver STAR-glow rippled across her skin as she hoped in this very moment that Flotsam && Jetsam would have a happy birthday.  She couldn’t help smiling warmly resting into him because there was no better place to be but in her boys arms.

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a philosopher this one is ^^

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You're single because you're too jealous:

Based on your sign and your zodiac traits, we think you’re single because you’re too jealous. In past relationships, you’ve constantly accused your significant other of being unfaithful, and whenever they even look at someone else you fly off the handle and it turns into an epic fight. Sure, it’s not cool if your boo is slipping the waitress their number right in front of you, but why threaten to leave them every time they ask for more ketchup?

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Cinderella’s tarot birth cards:  The Star & Strength

The Star and Strength share a root in the creative motherhood of The Empress. The women in all three cards are one divine form in different costumes, with different tasks. To The Empress, all her children are beloved, and seen and treated equally. The Star sees benign beauty and goodness in nature and herself. She trusts what she sees and leaves it alone. Strength sees the raw, immediate power in nature and in herself. She controls and contains it like a dam works with a river.

The Star is remote, cool and calm. Strength is hot, intense and close. For the unclothed Star, the world and her own nature are fine as they are, and can only suffer from interference. For Strength, fully clothed, the world and her own nature need restraints to work properly.

The Star is the innate perfection in things, their natural rightness and goodness, and their connection with what is highest and deepest in the creative process. She fears nothing in nature because for her, there's nothing in nature to be afraid of. She sees nothing in nature to fix because nothing in nature is wrong. Her motto is "Leave things alone and they'll be alright." The job of The Star is to cooperate with the nature of things, to witness its perfection, and to resist the urge to improve it.

Strength is the two-fold power at the center of things, the expansive and the contractive power, force and form. She knows they must be kept in balance, and that takes constant vigilance and effort. She cannot press too hard on the source of power or she'll cut off its breath and make it weak. She cannot relax her grip on it, or it will expand violently and swallow her whole. The job of Strength is to keep the power of nature in check, and release it as needed and necessary.

Unintegrated and imperfectly realized, The Star can be amoral, eccentric and cranky. She may be undiscriminating, and unaware and in denial when things get broken or go wrong. She may routinely support lost causes and put herself in harms way, in the belief that she'll be OK no matter what. And she can be peevish, whiney, and aggrieved when things don't work out.

Strength can be moody, sullen and prone to fits of temper. She may eat too much or starve herself. She can be a voracious lover or become celibate without warning. She can go from baseless self-confidence to irrational timidity. She can make herself weak and frightened, a pussycat with a weak meow or she can be larger than life, throw her weight around, laugh, cry and howl at peak volume, a lion out of control.

Together they are graceful, beautiful, peaceful and strong, with their powers and talents in perfect balance and harmony, and all their virtues at the service of the world.

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Cave of Wonders || Jeterella

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JETSAM LAVEAU / @twisted-disney​ 

The train wreck of terror that contorted Jane’s face as her eyes took in the rock creature was exactly the shock that had Jetsam turn quick in the right direction to find Cinderella. She fell clean over backwards stumbling over moss and brush trying to look up so high. Shaken to the core. 

Jet was ready to attack the thing with the impression it had swallowed her whole until he put her down and they realized this rock creature had actually protected her. It reminded Jetsam of her metal beasts and put two and two together that this might have actually been a configuration of his Whale’s own making. But, he stayed on guard until he was sure she was safe.

A gorilla’s chest. 

To rise and fall naturally?

Naturally to Kerchak was going to mean fatally to Cinderella and Jetsam Laveau.

The problem was Cinderella didn’t realize what Jane did. Jane knew there was no way Kerchak was dead. The rumors Jet and Gem were discussing earlier were true. There were only a couple ways to kill a werewolf, or in this case, a were-gorilla, and electrocution wasn’t one of them. That was why the woman who entered the scene by swinging vine was tried to shoo them away. Their aggressor was not an average gorilla. 

Cinderella was essentially doing chest compressions on a werewolf during a full moon. They were lucky he was out cold as she tried to wake up a feral homicidal predator who had his target sights on them.

When Jane and Jetsam finally got passed the grandeur of the golem and located Cinderella, both of them went screaming running towards her waving their arms, 

“NO! STOP! STOP!” 

Then boom. Clutzerella went down. Jane’s run stopped in their muddy tracks. 

“Oh my. Well that was unexpected.” 

Jetsam didn’t slow. He splash-slammed himself into the wet shore and held her up in his arms when she said she lost her shoe. Of all things to say, she lost her shoe again. Even under that much stress and danger Jet had to smile down her he was so relieved he hadn’t killed her. 

“I’ll get you new shoes. I love you, you dumb, fat, fucking whale! Whatcha tryin’ ta do?  Your dumb ass good heart is trying to shock mine to a shit dumping stop. Don’t fekking do that to me.” He held her to his chest and just hugged and hugged and hugged her tight against him as kersplunked sloppy worried kisses all over the top of her head. 

Jane watched how much the dark haired trouble maker cared for the girl and realized he was right. Cinderella was trying very hard to do a very selfless deed in resuscitating Kerchak, her own aggressor. She looked back at the were-gorilla and down at Tarzan too.  The vampire wasn’t the one she was worried about at all, though he’d wake soon enough. Kerchak on the other hand, his chest was starting to rise and fall more naturally thanks to Cinderella’s efforts and it wouldn’t be long before they had the wild predator after them again. 

She coughed at the pair. “Uhem. I do hate to interrupt this expletive-filled heart-felt moment, and as much as I appreciate your attempts to revive him, such a pure heart you have, I must ask you to go, for if you don’t leave soon, that were-gorilla is going to get up and hunt you down again. Tarzan-” She gestured the pale dread-head that just woke up and was pushing himself up out of the electrified waters already, fangs glistened, sparking from the electric charge“-and I have tried very hard to keep you alive. But, if you insist on dying this full moon, by all means, carry on with your kissing and cursing.” 

Jetsam looked down at Cinderella, “I’ll carry you to safety you shoesless freak.” 

But, even a very rushed Jetsam spared another moment to give her one more kiss before he hoisted her up, and carried the shoeless princess as far away from there as he could, as fast as he could. 

He would hike and hike and trudge his way from the territory and never looked back. 

💎 ― The rock giant was more occupied picking its teeth with the charred tree than worry about what was going on around him or who.  A gentle rock giant.  Fierce looks thanks to Jetsam’s enhancements but it minded its own business for the most part.  in Cinderella’s perspective: werewolves were not gorillas.  Gorillas do not look like werewolves.  How is she suppose to know were-gorilla-shizamajiz exists when it doesn’t have a bottom half of a werewolf?  So Cinderella assumed Kerchak was much like an Eeyore type.          && that the rumors of them being werewolves were misunderstood.  Rather than the other one that showed up: that was a vampire.  She knew with a quick glance that he was a vampire.  && that gave her an idea that m i g h t make them possible allies in the future.  They’ll just have to PITCH it next time they meet.  No biggie.  Thus why killing Kerchak was out of the question!  Before she could stop after there calls she fell.  O o p s.  The ruling queen of being Clutzerella.        If Clutzerella could meet Jetsam with a smile she’d have the warmest smile && a soft glow.  But unfortunately, life doesn’t always play out like one wants too.  Her entire back was covered in icky mud!  She was now missing a shoe.  The ringing in her ears slowly turned into a throbbing earache.  Her stomach clenched tightly wincing as she felt hot flashes of pain searing through her.  She wanted the freedom to talk as much as she wanted to move her own limbs.          But her jaw was clenched shut && her limbs involuntarily twitched.  Not responding the way she wanted them too.  She couldn’t capture all he was saying no matter how sweet it was, dipping in && out of consciousness.  Everything sounded more as if she were underwater listening to them above the surface.  Barely able to make it out.  Wishing she could tell him she had some of their zombie dust in her bag.  She packed it in case they’d need it but how would Jetsam know if she couldn’t tell him?        There was a mix of pain && coldness that radiated from her chest.  Lil’miss Clutzerella was trying to stay awake through Jetsam’s && Tree Girl’s conversation but her eyelids were growing heavy by the minute.  She knew she was in great hands!  She just wished he didn’t have to do everything on his own. Cinderella wasn't supposed to be well a clutz all the time.  It sucked.  It sucked being the weak link in the Laveau family.  One more kiss before she was hoisted up in his arms.          This shoeless princess fell into blackness as exhaustion finally won.  Carried in Jetsam’s arms as fast && far away from Kerchaks territory as far as Jetsam could.  While she was recovering in her own way from the shock.

[philosophybits]

A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.

Oscar Wilde, The Critic as Artist (via philosophybits)

[twisted-disney]

Happy birthday Flotsam && Jetsam! Your life is just about to pick up speed && blast off into the stratosphere - Cinderella.

First, Thank you Gem. Second, Jet says if this is your way of saying you’re getting rid of him by shooting him into space he’s already one step ahead of you. How? For him to know and you to find out. But, don’t try to get it out of me. I will never divulge my brother’s plans. But, seriously, thanks baby. I love you. 

[cinderella-elvesden]

FLOTSAM LAVEAU / @twisted-disney 

“Maybe I should be the one asking you if you just found another new power?” Flotsam was dying to see Cinderella get bold enough to get her sexy on in leather. “With great power comes great responsibility, babe.” He walked up to her slow with head that tilted low and snuggly close to her face. 

 “You ready for what comes with using such a power?”

💎 ― She had one long pause for a moment.  Completely speechless.  His words were so intense!  She knew he was playing around but his words vibrated into her viens && struck the inner core of her bones for a moment.  It wasn’t until he walked up to her slow && rested his head snuggly close to her face.  

       A blend of sweet ruby red pomegranate, fiery blackberry spice, && very faint hints of white jasmine.  A loving warm feeling flooded over her. Smiling as she wrapped her arms around his neck holding him close to her.  “Better prepare yourself s t u d I can be full of surprises.”