My papa is all I need

Independent RP blog for the character Grace/Paige from Once Upon a Time.

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Who wants to play with Grace? :)

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lewisaarmistead replied to your post “ooc”

//Lo could possibly do it, if he can get past her age. I just had him kill someone a few days though, so if someone else wants to, that would be fine too.

//that would be great !

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ooc

so, who wants to kill Grace? I don't want her killed by the acid rain.

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send me a '♪ ' and i'll shuffle my music and write a starter for our characters based on the song that comes on

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of-unicorns-and-red-bulls replied to your post: Day Nine (Drabble)

Grace and Torro are close. Torro won’t want to fight her. Allies?

Sure! Lord knows she needs help.

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Day Nine (Drabble)

She would have never thought she would be the kind of person to do this. No one would. For sweet little Grace Hatter to abandon a person in need... for her to leave someone to die...

But she had to, or at least that's what she was telling herself. She needed to win, not only for her and her papa, but also for Amelia, Nibs and their community home. They only had her.

And so when she saw he clouds start to form, she ran. She didn't think of anything else, just focusing on getting herself away from the forest and to whatever place wasn't covered by the clouds. The task was made easier by the sword she had found while serving as Nibs's eyes and ears, cutting through the paths.

Only when the purple clouds were gone did she stop, finding herself inside the maze once again. Now she was all alone in this place. This was basically a deathtrap, here she couldn't hide.

Now she would really have to fight.

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ooc: feeling like total crap.

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The Mutts || Open

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The footsteps barely jarred her, and Aurora couldn’t find strength or mentality enough to care about their approach. Either they would attack and win, or they would attack and die…there was no middle ground anymore, was there? With less than half of the tributes left, there could be no more middle ground to save one another. As much as she wanted to keep her own humanity and yet to win…there was nothing she could do.

But it was the little voice….the little voice that startled her far more than any gruff threat that might have been thrown at her. Her eyes opened, heavy and aching and slid to the owner of the voice. It had to be Grace…the youngest of them. Still alive against all odds, the clever, clever dear. And Aurora’s heart hurt. “Help?” She rasped at her. “I’m in need of far more than that, I think. I think I’m in need of forgiveness even more. Where are your allies?” She asked. “Who’s protecting you?”

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She didn't think this girl would attack her, at least not until she recovered -- if she did -- so she got closer, inspecting the gash on her leg. "If I had a needle and some thread," she whispered to herself. She could stitch the wound up, though she would probably be unable to prevent an infection, and that could kill the girl anyway.

Forgiveness... she needed that, too. Not only had she killed that kid, Sasha, but also she was sure that if Amelia and Nibs were not worried about protecting her they would have had a better chance of surviving against the mutts. "I'm alone." She left it at that, the wound still too fresh in her heart. They had been more than her allies. They were friends.

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PSA Because seriously guys, my mental health can't take this shit anymore

 - IF YOU POST SWAN QUEEN STUFF AND DON’T TAG IT, I’M GOING TO UNFOLLOW YOU. IT TRIGGERS THE FUCK OUT OF ME, AND IF YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY YOU CAN COME TO MY ASKBOX. I DON’T CARE TO ANSWER THAT IN PUBLIC. 

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The Mutts || Open

Climbing the tree was out of the question, though it hardly mattered at this point—the Mutts weren’t paying her any mind with a fresh kill in their sights. That didn’t mean that the angry bite wound to her leg hurt or hindered any less. Relief flooded over her for the time being—at least she wasn’t in immediate danger. 

Aurora allowed herself to slump along the tree trunk, plopping onto the ground and observing with an anguished expression the tear in her leg. If she didn’t find something to heal it and fast, she’d likely lose more blood than she could do without…or give in to infection. Her head fell back against the tree’s trunk, and her eyes drifted closed as she attempted to catch her breath, entirely unaware of the eyes on her. Or, just maybe, she simply had stopped caring.

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She had no one now. At least not in the arena.

Amelia and Nibs had been her only friends there, and really, if she was still alive now, it was all thanks to him. Nibs had saved her life so many times. And he had taught her to fight. She had been so sure he could win.

But he was gone now, and there was a new feeling rising inside her even as she thought the pain of losing her friends would kill her: she owed it to them to fight. Nibs would have helped her papa if he had won, so she would fight until the end and help their community home.

She ran as fast as she could -- which was actually quite fast -- until she had to stop for rest. Looking around, she saw a sea of trees, not much besides that.

And then she saw her. She held her breath, not quite ready for a confront just yet-- until she saw the horrible wound on her leg. It was still risky to approach her, but if she decided to attack, Grace would be able to run away. 

It was unlikely she could survive without an ally, at least for now. Hiding away until people died out was not the best option with the gamemakers getting bored whenever people were not being killed at an acceptable pace. Maybe this girl could help. Quietly, she approached her. "...Um... hi? You look like you need help..."

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igotyouakeychain replied to your post “// super curious how the hg verse is going to fair that now once these…”

//The randomizer is EVIL

// it really is man. i’ma be sad as hell to see these tributes go but alas. the games are utterly unfair and evil :c 

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//GRACE WOULD RATHER HAVE BEEN CHOSEN INSTEAD OF NIBS

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CHANGE OF FUCKING PLANS. SHE WON'T BE KILLING HERSELF. SHE WILL DAMN WELL FIGHT.

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So I'm considering having Grace off herself so she won't be a burden. That or the mutts.

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Day 4 //open

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He smiled and set his chin on her shoulder.  ”You’re welcome.  Keep an eye out for people, though I don’t think the rain is going to let anyone through.  I see patterns in how it falls but we need to just be careful right now.  Can you be my eyes and ears right now, Gracie?”

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She didn't think anyone would come attack them while the rain was falling either, but you never know, so she nodded quietly. "I can do that."

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Day 4 //open

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Nibs wrapped a strong arm around her middle from behind and lifted her up so she could breathe.  ”I’ve got you.”  He breathed, keeping them both above water.

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She held onto him, trying to calm down now that the threat of the rain was gone. God, she was so scared. "T-thank you."