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@crydivine
a multi-muse blog affiliated with @paxaeternahq written by 𝙍𝘼𝙀
feat. 𝙳𝙴𝙵𝙽𝙴 𝙰𝚈𝚂̧𝙴 𝙾𝚂𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙶̆𝙻𝚄 , the crown princess of türkiye feat. 𝙸𝚂𝙰𝙱𝙴𝙻 𝙼𝙰𝙶𝙰𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙰 𝚁𝙾𝚇𝙰𝚂 , princess of the philippines
"denmark." the word came out rougher than he'd intended, memory hitting him like a physical thing. he could still see her in that dress, the way she'd kept glancing over at him from across the ballroom while he'd stood there like an idiot, working up the courage. "i was terrified," he admitted, the honesty slipping out before he could stop it. "you were... you are..." he shook his head, laughing at himself. "christ, i'm still terrible at this." he held out his hand anyway, palm up, an offering. "no waiting this time. dance with me?" his voice dropped lower, meant just for her. "before i lose my nerve again." the music was soft, something classical and safe, but all he could think about was how easily they'd always fit together. how right it felt to have her this close, even when everything about it was wrong. the weight of his arrangement with elena pressed at the back of his mind, a sharp reminder of the life waiting for him back in belgium, but for now he let himself forget about everything except the woman in his arms. "we're both terrible at staying away from each other, aren't we?"
it was years in the past, and yet everything was still the same dance. he makes her smile, and she makes him stutter — and it was only a matter of time until he sweeps her off her feet, yet again.
" were we meant to stay away from each other? " they were, technically, but it was never explicitly said. it was a good idea to separate after they had broken up, it was a good idea for ariel to stop moping and move on with her life with elio. was this a good idea? it remains to be seen. " but you're right, it certainly doesn't help when you're dressed in a suit and looking at me like that. "
ariel, never shy nor too careful with her spoken words, why should she start with beau?
" how are things in brussels? how is elena? "
" we need to talk. "
" oh ! hi— um, yes sure. come on in— "
@crydivine
he knew he was in trouble the moment he stepped off the plane in austria. months apart, and one look at ariel had his carefully constructed resolve crumbling. he had to be careful — couldn't let his stare linger too long or araya would notice and call him out in front of half the wedding party. they'd played their parts perfectly, the dutiful maid of honor and best man, but it wasn't until he'd caught her spinning away from some portuguese duke and pulled her into his arms that he felt like he could actually breathe. "you look…" the words died on his tongue. how could he tell her she was stunning without it turning into a desperate confession? his fiancée had made her excuses not to come — some charity gala she couldn't miss — and while he should have cared, all he felt was relief. for once, he wasn't wearing the weight of his arranged marriage like armor. "feels like old times."
she was smiling so much that her face had started to hurt. a bragança wedding — a savoy wedding ! — had always been a boisterous and bright affair, what with every relative leaving their respective castles and palaces to descend upon a party laden with booze and laughter. it didn't really matter that she smiled a little too widely at a certain best man, nor did she even attempted to avert her eyes every time she caught him staring at her.
dangerous already. yet ariel had never been one to shy away like a wilting flower. they could be friends, right? ari was friends with her exes all the time !
" i think you might be right. " she set down her flute of champagne, a grin – softer now, for everything always felt a little softer with him — began to bloom. " i think the last time was that wedding in denmark, no ? it took you forever to ask me for a dance. "
ariel, with her easy smiles and bright eyes, looked up at him from where she sat, prim and proper with her ankles tucked to one side.
" so are you going to do the same thing again now? "
" wait— hold on did you hear what she just said? " isabela leant closer to her companion, eyes wide and a slight smile started to bloom across her face.
layali restaurant / @escteric
" you know, i'm not sure about this. " defne had been very vocal about her support at first, but now after fully moved-in, doubts had started to settle. " everyone is a little too close for comfort here, and it almost feels like a diplomatic incident waiting to happen. i'm wondering if the benefits really outweigh the risks. "
" when i feel like it. " god, what is she doing here so early. " and just for that — you're definitely not invited. "
" what are you talking about? of course i'm invited. " even if she was being serious, isa wouldn't be above jumping the fence between their backyards to crash the party. " by the way... do you know if we're allowed to leave the property? like— what if someone needs an emergency trip to a department store, or something. "
louis' house / @poweir
she had been summoned, quite like a dog if she was being perfectly honest, but isa curious enough in how the dauphin was living to not ask too many questions. did he have 3 roommates she doesn't know about? is he relegated to bunk beds to be shared with his siblings? so many questions ! " so, what do you want? " her dark eyes flickered subtly to the walls, the artful placement of the vase on the coffee table. " if you want to talk trade, i'm not interested. you can call my brother. "
alta bar / @paxstarter — OPEN STARTER !
" right, truthfully — i don't think that we could accept the proposal, as is. " defne began carefully, taking a sip of her whiskey. " i'm sure you understand, but given the interest in the sector we have been fielding quite a few requests from the region. i'd love to prepare a counter-offer, if you're interested? " they're still in the beginning stages of an informal discussion, after all.
suvi's couch / @sirenoire
" so when are you gonna throw a party? " isa was definitely not going to let people into her house, might as well have them mess up suvi's instead. " i think there's just enough space here... "
𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙍𝙊𝘿𝙐𝘾𝙄𝙉𝙂 ... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴
𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙍𝙊𝘿𝙐𝘾𝙄𝙉𝙂 ... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘺𝘦
when the glam is too good ✨