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❝ 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 '𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄❞
Multimuse catalogued by Leyla featuring muses from Throne of Glass, Disney, MCU, DComics, Shadowhunter Chronicles, Once Upon A Time, the Vampire Diaries verse, the Witcher, Teen Wolf and more
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❝ 𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 '𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄❞
Multimuse catalogued by Leyla featuring muses from Throne of Glass, Disney, MCU, DComics, Shadowhunter Chronicles, Once Upon A Time, the Vampire Diaries verse, the Witcher, Teen Wolf and more
promo credit @honeypsd
SO i have made the decision to move EVERY SINGLE MUSE onto a multi muse blog, this will be my last blog i ever make (hopefully unless i archive it) but EACH MUSE I HAVE will be on there, so no more single muse blogs for me, my promo will be out VERY SHORTLY, a lot of drafts have been MOVED OVER TO THE NEW BLOG to just ease everything, all written drafts HAVE BEEN POSTED and replies will come from @induro :D I hope you guys will still love my muses somewhere new :D
forgottenstoriies:
She gave Hope another long, lingering look. In truth, Harriet wasn’t sure if they would make it through this. Her mind scrambled for a moment - searching, wondering how everything could have gone so wrong. Then she pushed those thoughts away, now wasn’t the time for all that. If she didn’t get ahold of the ship, she and Hope could surely drown and on the off chance they survived that, Dad would never let her hear the end of it. “You can do this. I believe in you!” Harriet promised, giving Hope a firm nod of her head before she grasped onto the railing of the ship. Clinging on tightly as the boat rocked and waves overtook the side. One misstep and she could slip into the water, and it was such a long walk to the wheel.
Her hands are shaking as she held the silver hook and breathed in the power of her family. Her mother and father had always made sure that magic was around for Hope to draw power from, for when she needed a helping hand with the strength that she held inside. Her panic was ceasing as she breathed in deeply, the future savior of their worlds. Hearing her big sisters words, Hope flexed out her hands on the ground and gripped the wood as best as she could, muttering under her breath a language that could be akin to Latin, but that held the magic of a millennia. The mantra of home is a safe place was replaced with a shining orange light encasing her hands as she began to steady the waters, her heart raced, if she screwed up, Harriet and Hope would surely die on this ship.
ofblackskies:
Hunter hated thinking about that. Hated thinking about how families were torn apart just because a few people with power considered them to be from ‘different sides’. Hunter, for one, didn’t actually believe in good and evil. People were just that. People. Human. And humans had a range of capabilities and emotions to match. “Don’t even get me started on all of that.” He said firmly, a frown on his face. “But uh… I have your mom’s first sword. If you’d like to learn with that?”
It was tricky to be in a family situation like she was stuck in, half her family didn’t even truly know who Hope was. Her father never got the chance to be with her, she never got to meet her three siblings who were still on the isle of the lost. But she wanted to be the daughter that Hook would be proud of. “I won’t, I don’t want to get into it either. I would love to learn with that.”
legends-and-savages:
“You’re welcome.” She said. She remembered being afraid of her magic when it had come back. “I was like that when I was little before I started sneaking out of the castle and meeting Carlos, Jay, and Evie.” She said. A laugh. “Don’t let her hear you say that. How handy she is depends on who you ask I suppose.”
She sighs deeply, her nails scratching at her thighs in her jean pockets. Hope was terrified in asking for help, for admitting that she needed the assistance. But she was scared what would happen when her magic went haywire. “You’re lucky that you had them, I don’t have friends.” It may sound rude, but she didn’t consider anyone her friends, they were always friends of her siblings. “I’ll keep my lips shut.”
legends-and-savages:
“I’d never say never.” Harry said. “You know how ma and da are.” Certainly it had taken them a little bit to have Hope, but they could likely have another if they really wanted. A laugh. “If anyone can convince her it is you.” He didn’t have quite the relationship with Regina that Hope did. “She does have a special soft spot for you.”
“Oh Harry, that’s gross! I don’t want to think about mom and dad doing that,” it was gross enough to see them kissing in the kitchen, but having another baby? Hope would be happy but she had this knowledge, a sense that she was the last child of Emma Swan and Killian Jones. “Auntie ‘Gina just loves me more,” poking her tongue out, even with a tear stained face made Hope giggle. “She’s not scary, I don’t know why everyone fears her. She isn’t evil anymore.”
nosestealer:
“Perhaps,” Lou Ellen chuckled too, “but that’s part of my friendliness and charm.” She dipped her head. “Oh! I’d love that! That would be an adventure!” And, really, who wouldn’t be able to tell that they’d stood upon the Jolly freaking Roger, right?!
“I can see that, it’s endearing,” a chuckle from Hope as she continued to walk alongside her friend. It was strange to think about, Hope having a friend, was such a strange thing to think about. But she had one, in Lou Ellen. “It’s home to me, but I have a few secret hiding places there I don’t even know if my dad knows of.”
ofblackskies:
Tallahassee felt her grin before she realized she was grinning. She loved her big sister with a ferocity that was almost astonishing from a young girl. Henry, too, but sisters were different. “Good idea.” She told her big sister with a firm nod. Tallie took the blonde’s hand, squeezed it tight, and (after mouthing one, two, three, go) took off with her. Tallie, unlike Hope, had no idea that mom and dad knew what they were up to.
The siblings all tended to stay together, it wasn’t hard to be close when their lives were covered in darkness and magic. It was smarter for the sisters to stick together. Hope smiled down at her little sister, who was excited to be sneaking around their mom and dad, what she didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. Orange smoke encased the Jones girls as they teleported up to the roof, cups of cocoa waiting for them with her magic. “It’s fun, just being the two of us.”
nosestealer:
“Do I, though?” Lou Ellen’s glad that she’s able to make Hope chuckle. Laughter’s good for the soul. Or so she’s been told. And if she can make her friends better - even a little bit - by making them laugh, then that’s what she’d do. “Cool! Right behind you, Hope!”
“I’m pretty sure you have some fried wires up there,” twisting her finger in a circle as she directed her fingertip towards Lou’s forehead she let out a chuckle. It was strange to hear the sound out of her lips, but she was also letting it just happen. “Did you want to go on the Jolly Roger? I can show you around.”
legends-and-savages:
A nod from Mal. “I can’t promise that I’ll find anything, but I’ll do some digging.” She considered Hope. “Sometimes it’s not easy to ask for help, but know that we’re always here for you.” She said. “You could come back with me and help me go through the books if you wanted. Mom has a lot of them.”
“Thank you, Mal.” A gentle sigh but also a shake in her voice is present, maybe Hope herself is to scared to know the actual answers of why her magic was the way it was. It was terrifying to have the chance to find the truth, the root of her power. “I don’t feel like I have anyone, I feel alone all the time. Your mom really does come in handy.”
“Dad!!….Hi”
nosestealer:
“Someone has to be the quirky girl to your cool girl,” Lou Ellen grinned back. “Aww. Thank you. I try my best.” The best thing. While that made her feel warm inside, it also made her feel sad. Because if Hope was implying what Lou thought she was implying, it meant that her family didn’t support her nearly as much as they should’ve been doing. “—You feel up for changing that?”
“Are you seriously calling me a cool girl? I think you’ve got some wires crossed there, Lou.” A chuckle but also a slight cringe, she couldn’t believe that she was cool when she knew that she was the school freak. Hope didn’t talk to her parents much about her hopes and dreams, they all felt pipe, as if they wouldn’t go anywhere, so opening up to Lou was more than Hope ever thought possible. “I do actually, let’s get out of here.”
legends-and-savages:
“Eh just a little, but Harriet does the same thing.” Harry said. “It’s a big sibling thing.” The amount of times he’d heard Harriet say the same thing. Hands slipped into his pockets. “Get stuff that you think we’ll need. If you want to make us a couple of backpacks.” He considered her. “Also do you think you could think of something that could persuade Regina not to tell Ma and Da we’re going on an adventure would be helpful.” He was persuasive, but maybe not the most persuasive.
“I guess that’s just something I’ll never know about,” a soft sigh as Hope turns her head back to her older brother and attempts a smile. Nodding she was excited to go and see her big sister, she barely saw Harriet over CJ and sometimes she needed her big big sister. “I can do that, and of course. I’ll play the she’s my godmother card on Auntie Gina. She’ll just do it Harry.” She loved her Aunt, probably more than her other siblings but that was okay, it worked in their favour.
@redeemedqueen ASKED : ❝ you have your mother’s blood. you’ll be alright. ❞
Hope has to sigh softly, sitting on her aunt’s couch and holding a hot cup of cocoa in her shaky hands. She had left school early, or ran from it actually and transported herself straight into Regina’s house. Hope was shaken up, the bullies had gotten to her again and she just wanted to cry but Regina had helped teach her that it wasn’t the smartest or only way to react. Bringing her drink up to her lips she took a dip and breathed deeply to help relax her exploding and haywire magic. “I just wish I was as strong as you and my mom, auntie ‘Gina.”
legends-and-savages:
“I can’t say mine was ever really like that.” Mal said. “When it first came back I got very stressed and my magic would bubble out of me in unexpected ways. I turned into a dragon once after a particularly bad argument with Uma.” Mal looked down at her hands. “If you wanted I could raid one of my mom’s spellbooks and see if there is something that would tamper down magic.” She didn’t know if it would work on Savior magic, but she would try if it would help Hope.
If anything could help, hope would take it in a heartbeat. She would even get rid of her magic if she knew how too, Henry refused to write it away with his author powers so she was left to suffer. Which she knew wasn’t Henry’s intention but it was what happened, “please Mal,” a beg in her voice. A plea of a struggling witch, “anything. So maybe... I do need your help.”
nosestealer:
“hey, i almost did! not quite! i’m getting there. slowly but surely.” lou ellen smiles back at hope and sips at her own drink. it’s really very good and she tells the blonde so. “i support you,” she says. “have you ever been to oz?”
“I know, hence my comment. I’m aware of your little quirks,” a light chuckle in her words. Hope wasn’t intending on anything coming across incorrectly, definitely not wanting to offend her friend. “Thanks Lou, your support is the best thing I can have right now. And no, I have barely ever left storybrooke. My mom took me to Boston once but I don’t leave the town.”
