rebels with a cause

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justtoliveoneday:

              ▒   ❝  i love my S I S T E R  more than                                                                         anything in this LIFE                         i will choose H E R happiness                                                                         over MINE every time ! ❞ █ ▌

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Snatch → 1.05 “The Smelt Down”

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6 Balloons (2018) Directed by Marja-Lewis Ryan

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gil

“   sweet ?     that’s  one  way  to  describe  it.   ”     he  knows  from  the  limited  information  the  original  four  TVK’s  had  shared  about  the  isle  that  they  got  what  they  could  scrape  of  the  bottom  of  the  barrell,   metaphorically,   but  he  hadn’t  considered  it  applied  to  alcohol  too.     squeezing  next  to  her,   he  holds  his  hand  out  to  introduce  himself.     “   hi,   i’m  gil   —   gaston’s  son.     you  are  ?   ”

     ‘i really hope you never have to taste the gasoline that we had on the isle. really, i wouldn’t wish that on anyone.’ she might not exactly like these kids, but drinking that stuff was actual torture. on second thought, maybe some of them should taste it. she looks at his hand briefly before shaking it for a second. ‘clara. ariel and eric’s daughter, or you probably know my great aunt. ursula.’ her mouth twists up at the name, like she smells something dirty.

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lyric

“  they  should  be  groveling  at  our  feet  for  forgiveness.  treating  us  like  the  god  damn  royalty  we  are.  “    her  fingers  curl  around  the  hilt  of  her  sword  tightly  until  her  knuckles  turn  white.  talking  about  the  royals  was  making  her  blood  begin  to  boil.   a  bitter  laugh  falls  from  her  lips  at  the  image  of  ursula  attempting  to  save  her  daughter  from  their  clutches.  “  she’s  far  too  much  of  a  coward,  dear  sister.   wonder  how  she’ll  feel  when  we  send  her  daughter  back  to  her  piece  by  piece.   oh  i  can’t  wait  to  knock  her  off  of  her  stolen  throne.  “ 

     ‘don’t worry, lyric. they’ll be bowing down to us in no time.’ she returns the sword to her side as they prepare to dock. the crew had their own specific instructions to carry out: bring the sisters uma and they’ll be rewarded greatly. ‘grandpa can’t wait to see his wonderful sister. mom and dad will be so proud; i can feel their happiness already.’

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audrey

❛   ahhh ,   i  thought  i  smelled  a  rotten  fish …   ❜      audrey  taunts ,   a  wide  grin  upon  her  lips  to  match  as  she  eyes  the  other  up  and  down.   when  she  first  heard  of  the  party ,   she  was  set  on  to  stay  clear  of  the  place  —   the  mere  thought  of  seeing  princess  mal  and  ben  being  oh  so  cosy  with  each  other  made  her  gag ,   but  chad  changed  her  mind.      ❛   at  least  i  have  a  date.   poor  clarrie ,   so  sad  that  nobody  asked  you  out.   ❜

     ‘oh audrey. it’s cute that you think that those petty little insults bother me.’ the isle was definitely not being enough for clara, aurora, and audrey and the three of them knew it. if it weren’t for her little peace treaty with aurora, who knows what would have happened by now. ‘and i don’t need a date to complete me like you. i’m perfectly happy picking one of the little privileged boys and taking advantage of him for a night.’ 

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aria

‘well, i’ve been busy.’ aria reassured her younger sister with a small grin, aria’s idea of busy was sailing for buried treasure and drinking rum whenever she had the chance to, but she’d be lying if she had said she hadn’t missed her sister. ‘it’s pretty, but i don’t know if it’s my kind of scene.’

     ‘busy. right.’ still a little stung that her sister hadn’t even heard she was a captain, she nods roughly. making her family proud is all she ever wants, and she plans to do just that in auradon. ‘it might not be, but the rotting isle isn’t my scene either. this is...our birthright. speaking of which, did you know we get tails in water?’

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TWISTED AU AESTHETIC: clara glucksburg

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aurora

‘   decent is an overstatement,   clara,   ’    aurora says almost scoldingly,   shooting her near-friend a sideways glance,    ‘    but i’ll never say no to alcohol.     especially not these little umbrellas…   ’    aurora’s eyes brighten a little as she glances down at her drink;   it’s not as big as she’s used to,   having drank pints of alcohol as often as she could,    but the umbrella makes up for it.    maybe she could make a crown out of it?    an umbrella crown…    is that tacky?    probably.    the true auradon kids probably have way more things to make clothes out of…    aurora’s already seen materials she can’t even name.    it’s clara’s question that distracts aurora,   however,    and she snorts in amusement.    ‘    i think the most interesting person i’ve met yet is this little umbrella.   i’m going to name him carl.   ’    aurora thumbs her umbrella softly,    perhaps the softest she’s been in forever.    carl is a good name for an umbrella…     aurora looks up at clara and flashes her a smile,    something aurora always feel awkward in showing.     ‘    you?    got anyone wrapped around your finger yet?   ’    yes,   the alcohol definitely has an effect.    she’s been here a significant amount of time and hasn’t hit anyone with her axe yet…    and she’s engaging in what almost seems like girl talk with clara.    is this the pinkness of the cocktails?    is this drink infused with girly juice?

     ‘it’s better than i thought it would be,’ she admits with a shrug. when she heard about this party, she’d be lying if images of friendship bracelets and singing around a campfire didn’t come to her mind. she almost didn’t come because of it, but she’d be damned if she would pass up a chance to see her dear cousin uma. ‘i can’t decide if i like it or not. it’s so sweet. it almost hurts my teeth.’ she makes a face. of course even their alcohol is sickly sweet. ‘i’m glad you found something you like though. carl seems fitting for that umbrella.’ she returns the smile, though it’s strange smiling at someone who isn’t her sister. surprised by the question, she takes a quick glance of the room. ‘no, not yet. i’m waiting for my perfect victim, you know.’ she lets out a small chuckle. ‘i don’t know if these boys can handle me just yet.’

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lyric

a  cruel  smile  forms  along  her  crimson  painted  lips  at  the  suggestion  of  finding  the  daughter  of  ursula.  like  her  sister  probably  has,  lyric  has  thought  of  many  different  ways  to  make  that  woman  and  her  spawn  pay  for  everything  she  and  her  family  has  had  to  endure.   “  they  like  to  flaunt  how  much  better  they  are  than  us,  it’d  be  a  pity  for  them  not  to  live  up  to  their  bragging  with  mediocre  alcohol.  “   she  hums.  “  as  for  ursula’s  spawn,  you  know  i’m  on  board  with  making  her  suffer.   slowly.  painfully.  begging  for  mercy.  “ 

     ‘and we’re going to take full advantage of everything they have to offer. it’s the least they can do, right?’ she pulls out her sword, admiring the blade as it glistens in the light. a small but cruel smile forms on her lips as she thinks about how they’re going to make the precious princess suffer. ‘let’s see how a princess loves being with a pirate crew. maybe her mommy can save her if she’s not still scared of us. maybe she’s threatened that we’ll take the crown back. which we will. permanently this time.’ 

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     sitting on the top of the stairs was a great place to people watch. she finds it easier to observe a large group of people before jumping right in, and these auradon kids are like animals in a zoo. drink in her hand, she takes a big gulp before she notices someone next to her. she was startled, not scared, but she tries not to show it. ‘at least this place has decent alcohol, eh? it’s drinkable and...sweet? weirdly sweet.’   // @chaoscores​

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     ‘audrey.’ she curtly nods at the party. they might not get along exactly, but she’ll never pass up the chance to mess with her. ‘fancy seeing you here. find anyone else to torture yet? and where’s chaddy? did he chew through his leash?’   // @rosaelty​

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     ‘long time no see, sister.’ clara had no idea what her sisters other than lyric were up to, ever, but that didn’t mean that she didn’t love aria. ‘what do you think of this place, huh? everything we ever watched on tv and more?’    // @dreamersfms​

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     ‘at least they know how to throw a decent party, right?’ clara has barely left the bar during it, but hey, it’s something. ‘is this supposed to be our welcome wagon? sorry we threw you on a shitty isle to rot, but here have some booze. like that will make it all better.’ she rolls her eyes. ‘did you find anyone interesting?’    // @wickdcores​

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lyric

lyric stands by her captain as their ship sails towards auradon. though it was only across the way, it felt as if they were sailing across the world into freedom. she still loathed auradon and everything it stood for. the fresh air burned her lungs, but it’ll feel like a victory to stand on it’s soil.  “  what are your orders once we dock, captain? “  her gaze turns towards her sister, curious about her command. there were so many new people to manipulate at their disposal, so many people she would love to send down to the depths. this was going to be fun.  ft. @heirthrones

     staring out at auradon makes her feel a lot less intimidated than she thought. she would never admit it, of course, but this is the place that kicked their parents out so many years ago. all because a few adults couldn’t handle losing. ‘first, we find a drink. boreadon has to have better than piss rum, yeah?’ she looks over at her sister and smiles. ‘then we go victim hunting. maybe the daughter of ursula.’