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for 𝙬𝙝𝙤 could ever learn to 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓? ⸻ beauty and the beast's 𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙰𝙳𝙰𝙼 𝙵𝙻𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙽, as penned by grace. alternate verses available && encouraged. featured on #FINALSLAY ; an indie, private, and selective multimuse blog. formerly found at #EVERMXRE.
@rcbf4 said : "i thought i'd never see you again."
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the smile that crosses his features is bittersweet, but still genuine nonetheless. adam hadn't meant to disappear without a trace ; his handlers had told him that they had reason to believe his location had been compromised, and before he'd known it, he'd been ushered off to some safehouse far away from los angeles. they had assured the prince that they would inform the other man of his exact whereabouts, but clearly, they had not done any such thing. lying BASTARDS.
“ i know, ” the prince murmurs, hand reaching for adam's own. “ i KNOW, and i'm so fucking sorry for not telling you sooner. they wouldn't let me contact you — they said it was too much of a risk — but i'm here now, okay? ” the hand not currently holding the officer's own rises so that it can brush against his cheek, adam then murmuring, “ don't worry : you can't get rid of me that easily. ”
for now, they think the city is safe enough for his highness ; he's just got even more of a guard than before watching his every move. horrible circumstances, truly, but a small price to pay.
it would be a lie if adam said that he wasn't BUZZING at the opportunity ; any reporter would be. wouldn't stealing a scoop with one of hogwarts' greatest professors be enough to make anyone practically giddy? the man's sat by himself at the bar, nursing a drink. that is adam's perfect window, too, isn't it?
a reporter, used to getting exactly what he wants through CHARM : pretty smiles and bright blue eyes are better than any spell, better than any potion. it works perfectly well for him, regardless of how manipulative it could seem. who needs their wand when handsome features work just as well?
that's how adam finds himself coming to stand next to the other wizard, a boyish grin upon his margins as he gestures to the empty stool and inquiring, “ excuse me, but is this seat taken? ”
the QUEEN of the pirates stands before him, her blade to his throat. they are both royalty amongst the commoners of the sea, the ones that the others bow before, yet they cannot stand the sight of one another. it is dreadfully similar to what the PRINCE can recall of actual court life. blue eyes flicker down to the sword, intrigue etched onto handsome features. it's amusing, really. how many times have they been in this exact position before?
“ hello, esmeralda, love, ” adam coos, hand resting against the handle of his own sword. he could draw it, but that wouldn't be gentlemanly of him, now would it? “ i see you have missed me, ma chérie. tell me : has it been dreadfully LONELY without a prince keeping your bed warm? or have you found lesser men to practice your swordsplay with? ”