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ONCE UPON A TIME… that’s how all their stories began. how they were told differed on each tale—there are princesses and princes, horrible villains and courageous loyal friends—but at the end of the day, the good always found a way to defeat evil and it reflected on our lives as learnings of love, friendship, bravery through hardships; the lessons taught us to be better people and to just keep trying.

the thing is that they are not just stories. while the bubbly protagonists went on to their happily ever after, the villains were left with a bitter draught. behind all these endings, things started to brew and evil started gathering in order to make such happy endings not very pretty.

UNITED STATES. the new world is thriving with opportunities to grow after the great war, allowing cities to boom. between these, a small town in the middle of massachusetts appears as if by magic. they call it reverwood, and it really is nothing different than any other place—it got business, schools, people—but then, it is completely different.

with whole new lives, in which they have no recollection they were ever anyone else, they watch classics on tv and laugh, unaware the pretty little prince or the horned villain is who they really are. in this world, the princess doesn’t beat the villain in some flowery ending—in fact, there is no happy ending, no certainty, except that one day their paths will cross with reverwood.

summary: retrouvailles is a disney / city rp that takes place in a small town in massachusetts, where no one is a small habitant. once characters from stories that moved and inspired all, they are reborn in present times and set for a whole new beginning in reverwood. will you celebrate the new meeting with us?

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jxneporter:

jane looked up at the man leaning above her, and wondered how she hadn’t noticed him before. he was quite tall, and made her feel very small as he loomed over her. this compelled her to stand up, wiping the sidewalk moss off of her pants. proper people don’t sit on the sidewalk anyways. what were you thinking, jane?

“i believe you’re right,” she sighed in response, slipping her phone back into her purse, “though i don’t think there will be many more discussions on the topic, as the person in question is planning on leaving for a trip tonight, that being the root of the problem.”

watching as she came to a full stand, he himself leaned backwards, standing tall at his full height. “if a decision has been made once, the talk of a second discussions seems rather pointless. words that won’t make a difference, a talk of nothings... it’s a waste of time --- though time doesn’t really exist, and the subject won’t matter anyways eventually.” madden shrugs, lighting the cigarette that was hiding behind his ear for some time. 

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scareletxhood:

Red looked down at the cherry dripping from the strands of hair. Normally, she would love the shade of color as apart of her outfit seeing she never left her home without the shade somewhere on her body. “As much as I love red… the sticky feeling is not fun. I had a child throw the pie at me… and a rude parent blame me for serving a bad pie!” She said starting to pick at the gooey fruit. I am just glad my shift is over and I can go home and shower.” 

grasping a strand of her drenched, sugary locks, madden let the sticky velvet drip onto his hand, giggles still leaving his lips. “a pie thrown back would have done some justice.” he laughed, half joking. “should i accompany you home incase this child has more pies to throw?” 

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“have i arrived late, or am i right on time? i can never tell the difference with this silly pocket watch of mine.” madden began as he walked towards the younger blonde, his obviously broken watch dangling in between his fingers. “half past noon, a quarter till one --- am i reading the sun correctly?” he glances up at the bright star, mumbling nonsense under his breath as he continues to figure out the time. “tell me, my dear alice, have you been waiting long?”

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scareletxhood:

“No. Nope. Noooo.” Red slammed down her tray and pull the messy apron off as she slammed open the back door of a dinner. “I can’t believe people would be so rude!” Suddenly she looked up and shook her head, the whole front of her shirt was covered in hot coffee and stained with cherry pie. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be so loud… I just had the worst shift at work and I’m feeling terrible.” 

amused, madden snickered, observing the mess that was displayed on her work uniform. “people are monsters in disguise. how cruel they can be to such a sweet girl... shouldn’t you get cleaned up dear? it looks like you’ve just returned from a food festival that went down under.”   

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jxneporter:

“yes i heard you alright the first time, father,” anyone who walked past jane on the busy street corner could have picked up on the exasperation in her voice. her brows were furrowed, frustration lines visible on her forehead, and she tugged needlessly at the hemming of her sweater with her free hand. 

“i don’t know what you want me to say? go if you must, but i don’t know how i’m going to manage things without you.” her father had been offered a spot on an expedition to india, to study bengal tigers and hopefully collect dna samples that could improve their population via in-vitro fertilization. while jane was happy for him, he would be leaving that night and had no one lined up to take his patients while he was away. at least she knows where she gets her spontaneity from.

“i’ll talk to you more once i get home. i love you, bye.” she hung up the phone and slumped down into a seated position against the building’s wall, knees almost to chest.

“it seems as if this conversation won’t be so pleasant once you manage to find your way back home.” madden hummed, glancing down at the woman as she shrunk in size. he was leaning against the wall, opposite to where he found the brunette taking her rest. “a first time conversation will always lead to seconds, maybe even more --- those are never delightful.” 

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