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evie grimhilde from disney's descendants. indie, selective & private. penned by ivy!

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hiatus until further notice.

sorry about that, guys. i just don’t know where my muse is.

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revamp in progress

please be patient !

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crownedbenevolence:

my ben and evie brotp feels became otp feels and im

conflicted

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hi friends, this is where i've been lately.

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what is your major arcana?

The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed. Alongside time exists fate, the bearer of cruelty." The Fortune Arcana symbolizes Fate and varying luck, fortunes and opportunities. What goes up will go down, what goes down will go up. You are aware of your fate, and attempt to seize your own destiny in spite of your seemingly-locked fate. Thus, you are typically involved with making important choices and decisions.

TAGGED BY: @lxstpriincess

tagging: everybody oh god

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⎡ continued from here with @isleofthelostboys· ⎦

“But you’re not even that much taller,” Evie glanced down nonchalantly to examine her perfectly manicured nails. The blue-haired girl let out a trill of laughter. “So a lot of good that does. I’m really not pretending to be anything. I am what I am and that’s a beautiful princess.”

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“Well, that was a failure,” Evie mumbled, folding her lab coat over her arm. There were stains in the fabric from various chemical splashes. Her experiment didn’t go quite as planned and needed more thought. She sighed and pulled the door to the chemistry lab shut and wandered down the hall that would take her outside to the front of the school. Some fresh air might help her figure out what had caused her concoction to fizzle out.

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⎡ starter for @scarlettxwhite ⎦

“Oof!” Evie’s shoulder collided with someone else’s in the hall, sending all of her chemistry notes and textbook flying to clatter on the hallway floor along with any belonging’s the stranger may have dropped as well. The blue-haired girl sank immediately to her knees, scrambling to first pick up the papers that didn’t belong to her and hand them back. “Sorry, I wasn’t paying attention..”

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⎡ continued from here with @isleofthelostboys· ⎦

“Big talk from a little boy.” Evie folded her arms, her eyes narrowed. “The only pathetic thing I see around here is you.”

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psa--

Please understand that roleplaying is a HOBBY. There have been many other points made about this, but some still seem to need the simple REMINDER. Roleplaying is not an obligation to writers; they are not here for STANDARDS to be placed upon their soldiers because they are doing something they enjoy. They are allowed to take their TIME. They are allowed to have BREAKS. They are allowed to do as they PLEASE.

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⎡ starter for @atruebibliophile  ⎦

"Ben," Evie folded her arms and stood with her feet planted firmly on the ground as she gave him a onceover. The disapproval on her face was apparent in the crease in her brow to the frowning set of her lips. "Please tell me you aren't planning to wear that to your meeting. Pink socks? With those pants?"

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⎡ continued from here with @whatshouldbedone ⎦

Tourney was a bit hard for her to follow but Evie was doing her best to stay concentrated so she could properly congratulate her brothers on their plays after the game. A voice calling her name pulled her attention away to a beautiful blonde woman with eyes she instantly recognised, however, the sight of them made her sick to her stomach.

“Yes,” she squeaked. “I.. yes. I’m Evie. And you’re Cinderella—Queen Ella.” Oh, rotting apples. What was Chad's mother doing approaching her? Had he told her awful things about her? Was this going to be an awful talk? Crap. Where was Mal when she needed someone to hold hands with to feel strong?

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⎡ continued from here with @whatshouldbedone· ⎦

Evie gasped and her hands flew to her mouth. “Y-you want me to design a gown for you?” 

This was a dream come true! Being able to design gowns for a princess—no, a queen was an honour she never thought she would have. “Of course,” the blue-haired girl gushed. “I would absolutely love to. I can bring you some sketches by next week and then I’ll get straight to work on it!” She paused and then grinned sheepishly. “Of course, after my homework. Studies first, right?”

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⎡ continued from here with @abbyiisms​ ⎦

She didn’t have any sisters growing up and barely anyone to play with—her mother and her Magic Mirror Voice did not count as a playmate—so being able to braid someone else’s hair or do their makeup was always a treat for Evie. Of course, she now had Mal, but the fae wasn’t always up for a flash makeover or a new outfit that Evie wanted a model for.

She only remembered brief flashes of Abby when she and her grandmother would visit but there was never anything negative to the memories. It was nice to see that Abby was here now to make a new life in Auradon.

“I know the difference between beautiful and ugly, Abby and trust me, you are so not ugly.” the blue-haired girl shook her head and tsked. “We’re going to have to condition that out of you with positive reinforcement and self-esteem boosting mantras. Oh, wow. I sound like my Kindness & You textbook!” She let loose a giggle and continued on with the plaits until she was satisfied with their outcome. Now came her favourite part; the fluffing of the stitches to make them less perfect. “It is true, though. I guess that’s why they teach it.”

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⎡ continued from here with @mutedmascot​ ⎦

There was relief that washed all across the blue-haired girl’s face. Her shoulders relaxed and a bright smile lighted her expression. “Fantastic!” Sliding one hand underneath the box to support it while her other hand pulled at the top to reveal the silk and chiffon garment inside. It was a delicate shade of pastel blue, layered with white chiffon. 

Jane seemed like the perfect person to start with—someone who understood how making mistakes and learning from them helped with growth and future decision-making. Also, there was no one else she could imagine that could pull off this shade of light cerulean. It just had to be the daughter of Fairy Godmother. “I can always change the chiffon later but what do you think of the neckline? I think a sweetheart one suits you really well.”

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⎡ continued from here with @isleofthelostboys· ⎦

“I’m sorry, what was that?” Evie rose a brow, appalled at the way she was being spoken to.

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Send 유 for our muses to be the children of different royal families now arranged to marry each other for political gain at their first meeting together.