–– ❛ ☆ i wonder...

princess aurora rose ( memories intact ) 18 years old. | ---- ❝ i know you, i walked with you once upon a dream. i know you the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. yet i know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem -- but if i know you, i know what you'll do: you'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream... ❞

[ofspivots]

“No, of course it’s not. But it be an AWFULLY better place if people were more kind.” Her blue eyes wandered to the clothes and she shook her head with a smile. “No thank you, I have some spare back at where I am staying. I am sure there is someone around here who might need it more.”

[hrhaurora-blog]

      “You are kind as well,” Aurora had to say, lowering the bag carefully after the woman refused. Taking on one last look at it, she decided that she had all she needed and took a step back. “Thank you for being kind. I’ve met a lot of people, and they become...eventually kind, or at least, they are not unkind. More people are eventually kind.”

[tcmidtwin]

  ‘ there’s not a lot that fits me, i just took a baggy shirt for the colder nights. ‘

[hrhaurora-blog]

    ‘ just a shirt? if you are cold, i believe there’s something woollen here that might be good for you? ’

[not-trish-anymore-blog]

The young woman was filled with energy. Maybe even too much. Trish wasn’t sure how anyone could be that excited to live in this place, even if they were perfectly hydrated and rested. But the girl’s face was warm, and brought a small, albeit sad, smile to Trish’s face. “Sad?” She paused to consider it for a moment. “I’m just missing things. Well, people, actually. You seem rather chipper yourself, though.”

[hrhaurora-blog]

“Yes, sad,” she echoed softly, watching the woman with a careful vigilance. “...chipper...” Aurora paused, pressing her lips together as she thought about it. “I suppose I am. I’ve always been rather...positive. But I understand missing things, too. I miss...I miss quite a few people, really, and I haven’t seen any of them in so long.” Another pause. “I had my eighteenth birthday without them.” There was a smile on her face again as she brought the focus back on the woman. “I’m Aurora. When is your birthday?”

[themermaidfromfour]

“Yes, it was a nightmare.” She confirmed, moving some brown hair from her face and looked up at Aurora. “We’re in Antta, has no one told you the city? It’s not the greatest of places, it was deserted. I don’t know if the three of us are safe.”

[hrhaurora-blog]

    “Oh, is that the name of this place? It’s a city? I’ve seen the word ‘Antta’ around, but it didn’t seem like a real name,” she tried for a smile. Aurora blinked. “Three? Where is our third companion?”

[hrhaurora-blog]

“the fuck? who are you?” (mona // recdeemable)

( send a five-word prompt! ) @rcdeemable

“oh! my name is aurora -- how do you do? am i intruding? i’m so sorry if i am!”

[chloepricex]

“you know, that sickeningly sweet and selfless thing you’ve got going on is eventually going to get you killed,” she replied, and yes, she was being a bit harsh. but it was true nonetheless, and chloe was nothing if not blunt. “people are going to take advantage of you and stomp all over you because you’re too n i c e. we all pretty much have nothing here, and by offering something, you’re basically inviting people to come back, and they’re going to take too much one day because they’re desperate or they think it’s fun.” she chose then to give a small smile. “not me though, not now. i don’t need any new clothes – i’ve got mine.”

[hrhaurora-blog]

     aurora blinked once. it was all she could think of to do, until she could generate a proper reply. where did t h a t come from? she gave the girl a wary look, finishing up the folding of her clothing. “killed is a very strong word to use...i like to give people the benefit of the doubt...” it was the one term she’d learned at a young age that she liked to use ( the benefit of the doubt ). “if you expect people to be harsh and mean all the time, then that is all they will be.” aurora’s smile had faded already, but the small one on the stranger’s face softened her expression a little. what had this girl seen to be so negative? “all right, if you’re sure. may i know your name?”

[pcreatheart-deactivated20170511]

    ❝You’d be surprised about people around here❞ She replied that. After all, most of them were sure, kind but they also could be a bit selfish and who can blame them? She understood why they were like that, they were trying to survive here, it’s nothing from another world  ❝You would think that but sometimes people just look for themselves, it’s part of survival after all, can’t blame them. Oh, yeah, I was there yesterday, it’s a nice place to be if you want to be alone❞ Because she wanted that, at least for a bit, yesterday was the perfect time to get everything out of her head.

[hrhaurora-blog]

       ❝ Oh, that’s very true...survival. ❞ Aurora paused, thinking about the concept. Her fingers tapped lightly on the folded up shirt in her hands. ❝ I’ve never really had to survive...not for this long, anyway. There’s so many people about, and no one knows why we have to survive, do we? We’re all just...here. ❞ She nodded at the girl’s statement about the building, taking a second to just look at her. ❝ You seem to be surviving quite well, you’re all right? ❞

[renegadeisms]

“not completely, but i’m fairly certain we’re still in the united states. the climate would suggest as much after all.” pearl nodded along, not doubting the girl just yet. “well if you’re from a kingdom you definitely aren’t from this part of the world.” pearl nodded. that was reasonable. the girl didn’t seem to have any bad motives, and she clearly wasn’t from around here. “i’ll try and find you if i come across anything worth knowing. i hope you’ll do the same for me. i really do need to get home as soon as possible. i’m pearl.” pearl just nodded, unsure of what sort of greeting the other expected.

[hrhaurora-blog]

      “the united states?” the name felt so odd just saying it. it wasn’t a kingdom or land she’d come across in the books of her castle -- then again, she had been convinced long ago that this wasn’t her world at all. “i’m not so sure i belong to any part of this world...everything seems so strange and...different. even the buildings, they look so different, so square, with no towers...” aurora gestured around them. she smiled at the woman’s introduction. “pearl, oh, i love your name! where is your home? a different part of the united states is your home?”

[tcmothy-blog]

         "pills. i had to take them to find my best friend. he was stuck in the world the pills presented to me. what a gruesome world it was. it was cold and lonely with lots of violence and sadness. so, no.. they are not here right now, luckily. i wouldn’t want you to see those things.“

[hrhaurora-blog]

        “oh, so...these pills are magic? they...they took you to another world, where your friend is?” aurora nodded, wide-eyed. “yes, i don’t think i’d like to see that world -- is that the only world the pills take you?”

[lookingbadbarton-deactivated201]

                                     ➵ ┇the scream that passes the young girls lips rings clear in his damaged ear, sure to draw attention, he wouldn’t be surprised though if it makes others steer clear of the area. screams never meant anything good. ❝ HEY, kid, whoa, sorry ❞ a certain guilt sets in when he realizes how YOUNG the girl looks, clear to him now it was a waste of an arrow he’d later retrieve from the tree and repair. the cocky smirk fades from his lips and he suddenly looks more concerned than anything as he takes in what he’s done, ❝ ‘m not, ‘m not a hunter ❞.    

[hrhaurora-blog]

            ❝ it’s all right...i startled you. ❞ she’s still wary as the confident look on the man’s face passes into something like concern, and she bows her head, avoiding his gaze. aurora spent her time getting her dress out of the thorny bush, until she was free to look up at him slightly. aurora bunched her lips to the side. ❝ but you have your bow, and your -- arrows. ❞ she points at the arrow lodged into the tree.  ❝ if you’re not a hunter -- are you a soldier ?? ❞

[tcmidtwin]

‘ take as much as you wish —- i, i mean —- i’m sure there’s not enough for everyone ANYWAY. ‘

[hrhaurora-blog]

       ‘ which is probably why i shouldn’t take as much as i wish. ’ aurora joked. ‘ have you taken something? ’

[captxinjack-blog]

Approaching the woman and the bag of clothes he eyed an emerald green hoodie that had fallen to the ground. He had always loved the color green, or at least he thought he had. He didn’t remember much from before. He had jeans and a shirt, but he desperately needed a jacket or sweater to keep warm. He made a grab for the fallen article pulling it on he turned to the girl and asked, “You mind if I snag this one for myself? It’s my style.”

[hrhaurora-blog]

      “Not at all, please, help yourself,” Aurora smiled. “The green suits you very well. As for me...” Humming to herself, she looked into the bag one last time before taking out a pair of pants. She held the articles close to her and picked up the bag. “Where do you think would be a good place to put this? Somewhere where everyone can see it?”

[ofspivots]

“Thinking of others first I see?” Patty said as she spike behind the smaller blonde. “That’s good. I like when people think like that. Not many people seem to do here.”

[hrhaurora-blog]

        She looked behind her, startled at the sudden appearance of the woman. “As I understand it...not many people think that way in general, but I don’t think it’s much of a problem...everyone’s different, right?” Aurora picked up the bag and offered it. “Would you like some clothes?”

[forgottenmaddox]

       She must be angry at the girl for not knowing about her being in this place? Maybe because right now she was a bit grumpy but no, she wasn’t going to be mad at her for that, it wasn’t her problem to begin with and she was just an innocent in all of this, the girl was just in a terrible mood because she can’t remember a thing of her life ❝It’s fine, if you want you can always stay❞

[hrhaurora-blog]

    ❝ Honestly, yes, I would like to stay, but -- if you want to be alone... ❞ Aurora wouldn’t give up so easily, however. There were people who really did not want company, and the people who wanted someone to listen. All she needed to do was find out which type this woman was. ❝ Would you like to talk about it? I’ll be quiet, I promise. ❞

[knifvd]

       tears rolled down the d e a t h l y pale skin of the demigod, and despite her better efforts to try and blink back tears; it was futile. they simply continued to roll down her cheeks. when she heard the soft spoken tone of the other, she simply  b r o k e. it seemed like the most together she had been within the few moments, but something within her snapped, and she shook her head, brushing hair out of her face. “ n-no, p l e a s e, gods, don’t leave… ”

[hrhaurora-blog]

     “ i won’t leave, i won’t leave... ” she said quickly, a promise. aurora rushed over to the girl, abandoning all sense of wariness she had. the stranger had been so thorny before but thorns always protected something soft, and aurora could see now just how soft and almost broken this girl was. so pale, too -- as if there was no life left in her. 

    aurora sat in front of her, wanting to offer a hug but instead she held out her hands. “ i won’t leave you. you’re not alone, and you don’t have to be afraid. my name is aurora. and you are? ” she smiled, her voice patient and calm.

[hrhaurora-blog]

signing off for the night!! i’ll finish aurora’s replies and do some memes, and more things, tomorrow c:

i hope everyone has a good week!

[ycgapants-blog]

    disorienting would be an understatement when it came to this nap she’s woken up from. it was, mind-bending. the photo realistic scenes that played out in her head. the second of february, playing over and over and over again every single time her eyelids shut. beth was seconds away from forgetting everything, but it was still there. everything was sorted in files in her mind. though, she wasn’t sure which was was WORSE; remembering or forgetting. “ hannah… washington, ” she clarified, “ she’s – was my sister. ” 

[hrhaurora-blog]

     “ hannah washington. ” whoever hannah was...she was REAL to the girl, and she figured that saying the girl’s name again would assure the stranger. somehow. “ your sister...is she here ?? ” as aurora looked around, she already knew how useless that question was. if hannah was here, the stranger would be with her. “ how was your dream ?? do you need anything...?? water, food ?? ”