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Something about being with Lucifer always did make Eclipsa’s heart flutter, but while her heart belonged to him her hand, unfortunately, didn’t instead her hand was promised to Prince Shastacan of the Spider Bite kingdom after her mother’s death. Going against her viewpoints about love and what was even worse he would become her king & move into the castle in a fortnight. She wanted to look him in the face as she spoke but her gaze kept drifting to the side consumed by heart break. She never wished to marry Shastacan instead she had hoped her mother would pick Lucifer, but in her mother’s eyes, he didn’t have the resources they needed like the Spider Bites did. None the less it didn’t stop her from sneaking off to go see him regardless if he wasn’t her betrothed. However how much longer could they meet like this? As much as she loved him she suggested the idea of them calling it quits. Due to her concern for his safety and that she didn’t want him to be dragged into the war.
❝ Well, what am I suppose to do? Luci this was never my wish you know that.❞
merveiilles:
𝓚alabar kept his cane in sync as he walked, tapping along the sidewalk as they made their way down the street. As they passed monsters and beings alike, he would smile and quietly say hello to his townspeople. “Of course, I didn’t name the town… This place has been here for many generations. A couple thousand years, give or take. Maybe even more.” It was something that he was sure that the local library would have all of their town’s information and then some. “You may call me, Kalabar if you wish if it makes you more comfortable. I’m also okay with Mister Mayor, Mayor Kalabar– as long as it’s polite.” He added. “I can imagine that taking care of a child with spider-like tendencies would be quite a handful… No pun intended.”
As Eclipsa followed Kalabar down the street along the way she opened her parasol to protect her from the sun for the time being. While passing various monsters & beings alike she had a few double takes upon a few they had passed since some monsters were more of a newfound discover to her than others. However, she didn’t want to appear rude due to endless amounts of staring so when the mayor mentioned he didn’t name the town and that it had been here for quite a long time she wondered why this place was never mentioned in any of the books on Mewni. No matter she could look into visiting the local library here to get a better understanding of this place another time.
❝ Are you sure? Hmm, will Mister Kalabar be alright? Oh! it’s alright I rather found that pun quite funny. She can be a handful at times due to taking after her father, but she is our bundle of joy. I should bring her on my next visit I’m sure she’d like wandering around here with me. ❞
highabcveground:
★- He couldn’t help but STIFFLE a small chuckle when his wife’s hands cupped around his face, the feeling of having her near just allowed for him to CALM much easier. They were here together in the present, so there was no need to continue dwelling on events that happened in the PAST.
Following her gaze up to the ceiling, and Globgor’s eyes met with their BUNDLE of joy. Oh, how to think they had once lost her. But here she was, safe and sound with them both. Clawed hands reached up and wrapped around her, before resuming his previous position and bringing her in for a small HEADBUTT.
“ Heh, to think YOU caused us all that trouble back then, and at such a YOUNG age too. ” Just feeling the safety of his family around, it made all those terrible memories WASH away.
Once Globgor brought their daughter in for a tiny headbutt watching her place her tiny hands on the sides of his nose referring to him as Baba made her smile even bigger when Globgor mentioned all the trouble their bundle of joy caused even at such a young age. She couldn’t forget how Meteora was when her first fang was coming in while precious she was chewing on a lot of things which gave her the idea of making her Bobo. Well, the plush wasn’t exactly fit for a half-monster baby at the time she wouldn’t deny that each stitch was made with tender loving care. Softly smiling at her husband & daughter she adjusted her position on the bed to place her hand’s over her husband’s as she gently hugged her daughter before giving her a peck on the back of her head. Taking a deep breath she sighed in contentment trying not to cry because her heart was swelled with adoration for her family.
❝ You have to admit some of it was quite precious, but I suppose she does get it from both of us. ❞
recuerdaxme:
Skeletal grin remained on the friendly face, though his markings were fading and seemed to be dismal in nature. Amber gaze softened as she seemed to smile back, accepting his apology. With a bow of his skull, a hat lifting his straw hat in silent greeting, Héctor executed a greeting of manners and poise, despite his disheveled appearance. “Elena, sí ? Soy Héctor.” Bony phalanges spread across his sternum as palm rested against the tattered scarf. Standing back to his full height ( though stunted by the slouch in his spine), Héctor motioned around with his hands.
“Er… no, this is not Shanty Town,” he said softly, the topic suddenly shifting into familiar territory. She didn’t look dead, pero it could very well be a mistake on her end. Shanty Town was no place for a princesa. Yet, breaking the news was always rough; better to make it an event. With a nervous chuckle, he pulled himself back and motioned along the cobbled path, toward the looming city in the background ; towering buildings made up of homes and window shops, all glowing with neon lights y papel picado.
“Welcome to the Land of the Dead, Princesa.”
If this wasn’t Shanty Town then where was she? As Hector pulled himself back motioning her to follow him down the cobbled path leading toward a city looming in the background filled to the brim with bright lights & various colors that painted various towering buildings made up of homes & window shops. She hesitated upon taking a step toward the direction of the city even more so when he confirmed she was in the Land of the Dead. Halting in her tracks she began to mutter things to herself before weakly chuckling.
❝ Land of the Dead. Ha!ha,ha...Oh! No! no! I....How!? ❞
Running her fingers through her hair in a state of pure panic. She was full-on freaking out due to the fact she wasn't supposed to be here especially considering she hadn’t died due to natural cause. After all, she was still covered in flesh from head to toe. Had she done something wrong during her preparations for Día de Los Muertos? Pacing back & forth she tried to remember everything she had done during her preparations, but couldn’t think of anything she had done that resulted in her disturbing or stealing something belonging to a deceased person during this important day.
merakicd:
“Well is not like there’s many good stories about you being a great master is just the one of the battle with Wuya is more popular and the more talked about, my only other reference is Dojo but all he does is tells us the story all confusing and incomplete.” He complained with a bit of a shrugg, before nodding to his last inquire, that was actually very interesting to him and he would have something to tell to his friends when he was back.
“I actually would like that, and that sure is some funny, Wu, Kimiko, the Dragon of Fire of my time used it against Wuya as well, it was amazing!” He told the story with enthusiasm, as they moved to the place. “I would have laughed if we weren’t in a campal fight against her, Chase Young and Hannibal Roy Bean.”
❝ It was quite a battle. Nice to see he won’t change after I’m gone. I suppose I’ll just have to write down my other battles, stories, and etc myself on a blank scroll. ❞
As he reminisced about his battle with Wuya he sighed because he was gonna have to find the longest blank scroll on the temple grounds. Did he mean it when he thought it was nice Dojo wouldn’t change when he was gone? A little bit since he was well aware of how much Dojo cared for him even when they both had their little disputes here or there. Besides, while he had no doubt he could find a way to achieve immortality in order to meet Ramundo and the others in their time period he went against it due to reasons. When Raimundo nodded his head in acceptance to the offer he smiled.
❝ I thought you might Rai. Oh! I know I think I made that during a party at the emperor’s palace to liven things up or was it for a prank? Honestly I can’t remember when I made it, but I’m glad to hear you kids are having fun using that particular Wu against Wuya. ❞
As they walked to where he had his final battle with Wuya he glanced over at the young monk as he gently placed a hand on his shoulder. He was well aware of how much pressure he and his friends were under, but he saw something in Raimundo that reminded him of himself. And if he had any wisdom to give it would be right now.
❝ I know Rai, but you can’t allow yourself to be consumed by pressure too soon. If anything have a little fun with the three of them. I mean there are a few ways you can use the other Wu’s at your disposal during the battle to get a good laugh in aside from just using Ants in the Pants. ❞
highabcveground:
In moments like these, as rare as they were, Chase became blinded by his anger. No matter what Dashi said, the Heylin warrior always saw it as filthy lies, made to torment his mind even further. It came as a shock to the lizard once he felt the other’s hands around his tail, swinging around before quite literally being thrown a good few feet up the stairs, crashing heavily into the wall and onto the ground.
He could practically feel his master’s strength from that one throw, hissing to through his fangs as he pushed himself back up onto all fours. No, he couldn’t allow himself to be perceived as weak, not by someone like this. Chase knew going into this fight, that it wouldn’t be easy. Boy, was he right, that one blow had simply knocked most of the wind out of him.
But he was not going to allow Dashi to get the upper hand, so the next chance he got, the warrior threw himself off from the top of the stairs in an attempt to knock his own teacher to the ground, claws out and teeth bared to strike him back
“Do you want to see someone selfish? Why not take a look in the mirror once in a while.” Damn it Chase, now you’re sounding like Jack.
As Dashi began to make his way up the stairs he was taken by surprise when Chase pounced upon him in the blink of an eye. Slamming into the ground he groaned in slight pain due to getting stabbed in the arm by Chase’s claws. It had been a while since his last fight with the forces of evil causing him to be a bit rusty, but just because Chase had him down for the count didn’t mean he would stay down for long. He hated the fact that Chase was right that he had been selfish in the past except deep down he still believed he had done the right by being selfish here or there. Because back then he didn’t want to give any of the Heylin side an open window to take advantage of him. Sadly his selfish deeds had come back to bite him pretty hard. Gritting his teeth together he kneed Chase in the gut when he least expected it to give him time to get back on his own two feet. Applying slight pressure to his wound to slow down the bleeding his gaze refused to meet Chase’s own due to guilt.
❝ I’ll admit I was being selfish back then, but at least I can admit to my past mistakes. I was only selfish for reasons you wouldn’t understand. What’s your excuse, Young? Wanna talk about looking in mirrors then maybe you should look into one yourself for all those you betrayed! ❞
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“Not a disaster, just needs some touching up, Princess,” Attina said gently, as she ran her brush through the fellow princess’ hair.
“What’s so special about the seashell?”
❝ Merliah is fine. No need to be so formal. ❞
She gently smiled at the other royal. While she didn’t mind being mermaid royalty she wasn't exactly used to being addressed like a princess. None the less she wanted to be polite as possible especially since she wasn’t in her kingdom. As the other royal ran the brush through her hair she caught wind of her question.
❝ This seashell actually allows you to see the owner’s memories or least that’s what my mom told me the first time I laid eyes on it. ❞
merveiilles:
“𝓘 am Kalabar. The Mayor of this wonderful Halloweentown where all monsters, creatures, species, genders, or downright peculiar people can live in peace. I am also a talented Warlock if I do say so myself.” He then tugged at the inner seam of his suit jacket and gave the woman a smile. Kalabar then took a couple steps toward the way that they were going to be headed to the shop. “I’m sure you will find that this clothing shop has a wonderful range of colours, designs, and patterns as well as the fact that you can personalize your orders to your heart’s content.”
❝ Halloweentown? What a peculiar name for a place. ❞
Whispering the town name to herself purple hues scan the area taking in more of the stores and the monsters, creatures, and seemingly normal people who exited or entered through the stores. Oh! How she would’ve enjoyed this place in the days of her youth, but that was all in the past besides she was here for her daughter, not herself. Glancing back at him she lightly chuckled with a smirk.
❝ But then again I do have a fascination for the downright peculiar. Well, it’s nice to meet you Kalabar or do you prefer Mayor Kalabar? ❞
She asked with curiosity since she wanted to address him properly. However, when he mentioned he was a warlock she was quite interested since he didn’t seem to possess a wand or scepter, but then again perhaps magic worked differently in this dimension. Following close beside him, she was careful not to bump into anyone as she listened to him about the clothing store, but the further they walked towards the store some other stores did manage to catch her eye.
❝ Wonderful. It’s quite hard to find something for Meteora back home. Especially clothing that is durable for when she decides to crawl on the ceiling. ❞
highabcveground:
Oh, why did she always have to be right. The kingdom of Mewni was different all those years ago, with all their laws and restrictions. Especially the ones surrounding monsters. It just all around gave them a bad reputation, even when they weren’t as cold hearted as the Mewmans made them out to be. Although, Globgor’s reaction to his daughter going missing was devouring the current king may have just solidified that even further.
With his wife’s soft hand against his face, it almost acted like a calming agent. It could soothe any raging creature, that’s for sure. Even with his mind still focused on the events in the past, he knew that they were safe here.
“Yeah, I know. But you still went through all of that by yourself so-” One look at the feeling underneath Eclipsa’s eyes made him silent. Oh she meant those words, and she wasn’t going to be taking any more of his blaming
“But aside from everything that happened, we’re still here now, aren’t we?” He said through a smile, resting both hands atop her shoulders as he lent forwards in a light headbutt. “You’re safe, I’m safe…even our darling Meteora is here with us…”
Eclipsa hated when her husband was right in some cases, but right now she hated being right about how the kingdom of Mewni would never accept their relationship back then. While she had forgiven Moon for her involvement with Mina & apologized to her fellow mewmans for the chaos she had caused in the past up until now. She would never find it within herself to make amends with Mina herself especially after she had called her a traitor to her mother’s legacy. She wasn’t a traitor to her mother’s legacy just a queen who was doing the best for her people. Purple hues didn’t fail to notice that particular look her husband's face when he was reminiscing about the past. Continuing to press her hand against his face she offered him a soft smile. She was never mad at Globgor for taking desperate measures during the day their daughter had been taken from them. If anything she would’ve done worse to her ex-husband if he hadn’t made the first move.
❝ Yes, we are. ❞
She smiled as she places both her hands against her husband’s cheeks to give them a light squeeze. He was right and this time she loved that he was right. They had been given a chance to finally live in peace as a family and she would protect it with her life. Yet when she felt a single drop of water hit the top of her head purple hues immediately looked up to see their daughter late night crawling on the ceiling. Looking back at her husband smiling she lifted his chin for him to look up at the ceiling.
❝ You were right it is quite adorable. But do you think you could grab her before she decides to vomit from up there? ❞
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Gigi pondered, wondering how to tell her of the things she had recalled during her first few days at Monster High. She didn’t know Lagoona well, but she was definitely much more calmer than before. She hoped the saltwater ghoul wouldn’t be offended of what she was about to tell…
❝ Well… ❞
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❝ Count me out! I’m spending the day with you, Gil. Every day, all day. I mean who cares about a bunch of polluted salt water? Bleugh! ❞ _______________________________
❝ … Your parents love me and I couldn’t be happier! ❞ ❝ But… what about your parents? ❞ ❝ Oh who cares? They’re just a bunch of salt water drongos, right?! ❞ ______________________________________
❝ No, silly. I quit the team. ❞ ❝ Lagoona, I don’t even know who you ARE anymore. ❞ ❝ … I’m exactly who you want me to be. ❞
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❝ That is all I can recall I’m afraid. ❞
When Gigi recalled what she had said while her freshwater ghoul state Lagoona wanted to just jump back into the lake to sulk, but instead she sighed trying hard to masquerade how much regret she had with asking Gigi that question. Clearing her throat she softly smiled at the genie. After all, she could never be mad at Gigi since she did recall her trying to warn Howleen about the wishes. Nonetheless, she was grateful to Gigi for at least being a bit more helpful than Gil would have ever been with the means of that question.
❝ You’ve helped more than enough love. I’m just happy to be back to normal. We were never properly introduced. I’m Lagoona and I’m actually an exchange student from down under. Of course, I know your name thanks to Howleen, but other than that I’m afraid not. So where are you originally from? ❞
merveiilles:
“𝓘 do trust your escorts. Do not fret… However, I may just bring one along just to be sure.” Snow White informed the other Princess as she took note of her beginning to tidy up and Snow followed suit, cleaning the counter and table tops. It didn’t bother her to do work such as cleaning if anything it helped clear her mind and keep her in a rather cheery mood. Upon hearing Elena ask her a question, Snow looked up as she was making her way back toward the sink to clean the cloth she was using before making her rounds again. “My Kingdom is lovely… Rolling hills filled with flowers and sunshine, forests with pleasant animals, and the people who reside there are ever so friendly.” She paused for a moment as her mind clicked as to who the woman was speaking about. “Oh yes, they do. And they are rather unique names at that. “There’s Doc, Happy, Sleepy, Grumpy, Grumpy, Sneezy, and Dopey.”
❝ Me fret? Oh no! Well...maybe a little. ❞
Elena admitted with an awkward smile. She didn’t intend to make it obvious that she anxious, but her words, unfortunately, betrayed her in that department. As she continued cleaning she noticed the other royal join her in cleaning their mess she smiled at the other. Something about this princess just helped Elena’s nerves find peace assuring her that she didn’t need to be so anxious about messing up. When Snow began answering her questions her curiosity simmered down, well until she heard the names of her seven friends. She lightly giggled when she mentioned Dopey because she was thinking of all the funny little ways he had earned himself that funny name.
❝ Those are some unique names. ❞
starryburglar:
To avoid Merliah’s gaze as the conversation went on, the younger princess focused on the grab and dolphin that were accompanying them. She wouldn’t lie, it was kind of fun to see Sebastian struggle to keep up the pace of two teenage mermaids, enough to make Melody chuckle. That joy only lasted for a few seconds, however, as her mind wandered and danced around the topic at hand.
“I guess you have a point,” she began. “But I was still being kept away from a part of me that’s important. Even if it was with good intentions, being lied to about my heritage hurt.” Melody hated bringing up the topic of the wall and years of lies up nowadays – the past is in the past, after all – but part of her wanted to ask why didn’t her parents trust her to learn about the danger? There was a chance she could’ve been more careful whenever she went to the sea… or could’ve received some sort of training in self-defence… anything, anything is better than feeling trapped and lied to. “That’s the past, though. There’s no point in thinking of ‘the what ifs’…”
As they continued swimming Merliah did manage to get a peek at their temporary guardians that were following close behind them for the most part. She found it rather sweet of Zuma to assist the crab in keeping up the pace with them. Yet the moment Melody mentioned how she still felt hurt after being lied to about her heritage she wanted to further comfort the princess, but she wasn’t sure how to go about it. Gently biting her lower lip she began to think ways to at least help Melody to better deal with this resolved issue that still held so many unanswered questions.
❝ Did you ever sit down & talk with your mom about it? While there is no point in thinking of ‘ the what ifs’ it never hurts to think of them. ❞
❝ It’s called a LUCKY CHARM! It’s your secret superpower! ❞