you should see me in a crown

dependent multimuse blog for eliashqs. thackery binx. megara creon. rocket radcliff. vanessa brooks. annabel banks.

[ofoceaneyes]

justonetsp‌:

It hadn’t been Farrah’s idea to add the coffee stuff to the menu of the bakery. So why was she the one stuck struggling to get the stupid machine to work? She looked around frantic as a hissing sound came from somewhere in the contraption. But there was no sign of either one of her sisters. Not that she was convinced either of them would be much help. No one had bothered to learn how to use this thing before they had it put in.

She wrinkled her nose at it, looking around one side of the machine and then the other. The hissing had stopped, but she was still anxious. That might not mean anything good. Farrah cast another look around for anyone. She would take literally anyone at this point. 

“Hello! You!” She nearly yelled as she pointed at the person who walked through the door at that very moment. “Do you know anything…” And then the coffee exploded. 

annabel walked into the bakery on her way home from work. she wanted to pick up some treats for the kids. a lot had happened the last month, and annabel was working more than usual. while it was nice to have help from mary, she missed her children. she wanted to make it up to them. she knew a couple small treats wouldn’t excuse her busy schedule, but it might help. 

before annabel had a chance to look at the pastries, however, the attendant behind the bar was talking. “ oh uh, “ she started, before letting out a gasp as the coffee machine exploded. annabel set down her bag and raced over to the other woman. “ oh my, are you okay? “ she asked, looking around for a towel or anything to offer. all she could find was a stack of napkins on a table. she handed them to her and smiled.  “ do you need some help? “

[minnie-myszkowski]

Dancing Queen || Cat&Mouse

[ofoceaneyes]

flanncls‌:

Minnie smiled to herself as they climbed the stairs. She took her time, not bounding up them as she so often did. Everything felt at ease in her when she was with Thackery and she hadn’t felt that way in ages. 

She knew that her dreams would be filled with memories of the night and fantasies of their dates to come. The trip up the stairs ended all too soon and Minnie sighed, stifling another yawn. She met the man’s eyes and smiled softly. “I had the best time, Thackery,” she assured him. She had a sudden urge to run her fingers through his hair, seeing how it had come loose from the bun he had begun the night with, but restrained herself. “Most definitely,” she grinned, moving to kiss him softly. The one benefit of the stairs was that he wasn’t quite as tall for once, making the kiss easier for Minnie.

thackery smiled and nodded in agreement. it had been a long time since he had a night like this. truthfully, no other dates compared to this one. it was magical in its own unique way. he never wanted this night to end, but like all good things, he knew it must. 

he didn’t respond. at this point, words weren’t needed. the energy in the air was similar to new years. he grinned widely and bent down to kiss her, wrapping an arm around her waist and holding her close. time seemed to slow down as . the two embraced. one last goodbye before it was time to turn in. finally, he pulled back for air and smiled softly down at her. “ good night minnie, “ he said softly, kissing her forehead before heading back down the stairs, glancing back one last time as she disappeared into her apartment.

[ofoceaneyes]

a pal & a confidant | huameg

         MEG HADN’T SLEPT well in at least three days. she couldn’t bring herself to fall asleep for more than thirty minutes at a time. everytime she fell asleep, the nightmares came to her. nightmares that would jolt her awake, and thus causing her to be reckless the rest of the night. it was a night like this where she sat in the living room of her apartment. she had netflix on, and the volume on mute with subtitles. she didn’t want to bother her roommate. after all, it wasn’t her fault meg got kidnapped. 

she sat watching the golden girls, eating a pint of ben & jerry’s cherry garcia directly out the pint when she thought she heard something. she set the ice cream down and jumped up, grabbing the pocket knife she now always kept close by - just in case. she flipped it open and got up from her spot on the couch. “ hello ? “ she called, holding the knife in front of her. // closed starter for huaxian @shieldtheseyesnomore

[ofoceaneyes]

tough gal | jasmeg

             THE PUB WASN’T extremely busy that afternoon. there was a couple of people sitting at the tables and only two or three at the bar. they all had ordered the usual wine and beer. nothing meg couldn’t handle keeping up with. she sighed to herself, cleaning glasses for the thrid time while watching the tv. it was on the news; meg only half-paid attention. the news channel wouldn’t be her first choice. her attention was drawn as she heard the chime of the door open and someone approach the bar. she instantly recognized the girl - she was the one from the news. meg changed the channel with the remote that was behind the counter before sauntering over. 

“ need a minute or would you like to order? “ she asked, smiling softly at the other woman. // closed starter for jasmine @threewishesbeforemidnight

[ofoceaneyes]

mando-ade1207‌:

Rapunzel looked at him, “Its’s okay, I’m just really sensitive, or at least that’s what everyone has always told me,”

She sat down on the bench, on the other end away from him. 

“As I said, It’s hard for me to make friends, and I’m not really good with people,”  she aid calmly, “And I’m sorry for intruding,” 

She got up to go, still feeling like a jerk for annoying him.

thackery gave the blonde girl a sorrowful look. he really hadn’t meant to be as cruel as he was. he hoped he could fix this situation before it escalated. he smiled softly, trying to show a softer side of him. 

“ hey no, that’s not a bad thing. i really shouldn’t be a dick 99% of the time. “ he gave her a noncommittal shrug. he sighed softly and stood up with her. “ look, i’m really sorry .okay? can i make it up to you somehow? ”

[ofoceaneyes]

mando-ade1207‌:

Haden sat back in his chair and spun around a few times contemplating, magic, he thought.

“Well, I’m interested, but only slightly. You’re gonna have to do more than that to pull me in, sweetheart.” He half smiled. 

vanessa rolled her eyes skyward. she hated these mundane business deals. they always took too long and there was this pressure to prove oneself worthy of the task. not to mention the inane “ glass ceiling “ of being a woman in this modern times. for a witch, being a woman was a powerful thing, and the warlocks respected that. mortals, however, were still failing to grasp that concept. 

“ i’m talking about palm readings, fortune telling. it’s worked well in other establishments such as yours. people come to a booth and pay to have their fortune told. mort-- people will fall for just about anything, “ she added with a smirk.

[ofoceaneyes]

headcanons for megara creon

meg is almost always eating a lollipop or chewing bubble gum. she has a terrible sweet tooth. her favorite flavors are cherry, cotton candy, and watermelon. 

meg has a matching tattoo with her ex-boyfriend. it as a moon with the roman numerals of the day they became an official couple.

meg is a very light sleeper. she wakes up at the littlest noise. 

[ava-rider]

.that pretty white lie

[ofoceaneyes]

shieldtheseyesnomore‌:

and while i’m still captain of this sinking ship we’re gonna go down with a song on our lips

|| OPEN STARTER ||

The night is born, or the day is dying, in warm red light. Soon the darkness would set in, a cloudy, starless sky. But for now, the last rays of light still fought and Flynn hummed with the same restless resistance.

He had his best leather jacket on. He had a motorbike with a full gas tank. He had absolutely nothing left to lose.

That mean he could do whatever he wanted. That meant the night was his and all of time was his, because it was fleeting and limited and nothing really mattered anymore anyway. The whole world was his, if only for tonight. If only for a moment, he was immortal and untouchable.

He laughed brightly at his companion, patting the empty space behind him to urge them to sit down.

“Come on! Let’s go on an adventure! Wherever the night will take us!”

meg finally had her jacket back. she wasn’t happy with what she had to do to get it back, but it was finally back in her possession. that was all that mattered. she had it around her shoulders, and was in the mood for some hellraising. 

she couldn’t sleep after what happened with atlas. every time she dozed off, she dreamed of being tied up in that warehouse. except for this time, she didn’t get out of it. this time, no friend had come to her aid. this time, she didn’t make it out alive. she always woke with a start, and couldn’t fall back asleep. 

this was one of those nights. so instead of sleep, she chose to spend it with probably the only guy in town she actually trusted with her life. she grinned widely, ready for some adventure. 

“ don’t make me regret this, rider, “ she said with a laugh, sitting behind him. 

[ava-rider]

.that pretty white lie

[ofoceaneyes]

shieldtheseyesnomore‌:

and while i’m still captain of this sinking ship we’re gonna go down with a song on our lips

|| OPEN STARTER ||

The night is born, or the day is dying, in warm red light. Soon the darkness would set in, a cloudy, starless sky. But for now, the last rays of light still fought and Flynn hummed with the same restless resistance.

He had his best leather jacket on. He had a motorbike with a full gas tank. He had absolutely nothing left to lose.

That mean he could do whatever he wanted. That meant the night was his and all of time was his, because it was fleeting and limited and nothing really mattered anymore anyway. The whole world was his, if only for tonight. If only for a moment, he was immortal and untouchable.

He laughed brightly at his companion, patting the empty space behind him to urge them to sit down.

“Come on! Let’s go on an adventure! Wherever the night will take us!”

thackery looked cautiously at his friend. flynn was oddly optimistic, and seemingly more reckless than usual. he didn’t trust it. growing up with someone, you tend to learn their signs, and habits. this had the makings of a bad idea written all over it. he half expected dimitry to be right there, egging him on. in their younger days, it would be the three of them raising hell together. now, however, it was just flynn and thackery, and with everything going on, thackery wasn’t exactly sure the older friend was okay.

“ flynn, i dunno about this buddy. you know, there’s nothing wrong with a night in watching movies, “ he offered, glancing behind him anxiously. thackery didn’t think he was an overly anxious person, but he was always the more cautious one. he knew about things that were real that mortals regarded as myth. he always just wanted to make sure everyone was safe from harm. 

[ofoceaneyes]

dark magic | marythack

[ofoceaneyes]

flanncls‌:

Mary took the note from him, reading it silently to herself. She glanced up sharply when she heard the profane word, giving him a stern, disapproving look. She frowned, rereading the note aloud this time: “ venite, filioli ego ducam te procul in terra incantationem. venite, filioli tempore venit ad ludere hic in hortum meum de magia”  Mary looked up at him in shock. “Have you read this?” She asked, setting it on the table. He should know what it said and that it did, in fact, relate to the missing child. 

Mary gave him a look, wondering if he had actually been practicing like he had 

thackery sighed softly at the look mary gave him. he knew that look all too well. he thought for a second what he had done to get the infamous look. it hit him after a few moments that he had used profanity. oops. at this point, it was second nature to him and he didn’t think about it. he’d have to get better at controlling it around mary. 

as she read it aloud, he shivered involuntarily. he wasn’t great at reading latin, especially when it was dark magic. he could understand it better than he could read it, and when mary spoke the words he had a general grasp about what it said. he nodded in response. “ yeah, but dark spells aren’t my forte. i’ve only heard a couple in english, “ he admitted. he regretted it instantly. he really didn’t want to tell mary about his relationship with a dark witch. “ it’s a summoning spell isn’t it? for children? “ 

[ofoceaneyes]

flanncls‌:

He nodded. “You definitely should. If I go back, I’ll bring you a souvenir for sure.” Dimi knew that probably wasn’t the right thing to say and rubbed the back of his neck nervously. The waiter left with a nod and he smiled casually as he listened to her list of fruits.

“So you really like fruit, I take it?” Dimi chuckled. His left hand rested on the table, relaxed and open. “I understand your preferring grapes in wine form. That’s how I am with potatoes. They should always be in vodka form.” 

The waiter came back momentarily with two drinks. He set one down in front of Dimi. A simple whiskey on the rocks. For Meg, he had ordered a Marilyn Monroe. “There’s more than just a dash of grenadine in there,” he chuckled, noticing just how red the drink was. 

meg smiled a bit. she didn’t know why, but the idea of that made her happy. she knew she’d probably never be able to leave this small town, no matter how much she wanted to. she would probably be stuck in elias for life, and it was something she was still coming to terms with. “ well thanks, “ she said, biting her lower lip nervously. 

she nodded her head. “ who doesn’t? it’s better than some of the shit people eat now, “ she chuckled softly. “ so does drinking wine and vodka count as a daily dose of fruits and veggies? “ 

meg grinned at the beverage as it arrived. she took a tentative sip, smiling as she tasted the cherry added to the drink almost immediately. “ thanks, “ she said, taking another sip. it was actually pretty good. she usually didn’t order drinks out for fear they’d make it wrong, but this wasn’t half bad. she wasn’t sure what else to talk about. first dates really weren’t her forte. 

[ofoceaneyes]

mando-ade1207‌:

He sat down at her table, “There’s only one thing I need to know,”

He sat there frozen, and he could feel his face turning red and burning with a blush as bright as a tomato. 

All of this, over a girl, he thought, though, she is hot.

“Umm, would you possibly be able to tell me if a particular someone is in love with me, or not?” He winced sightly and attempted a half smile, thinking of her.

vanessa’s eyebrow raised in expectation. she was used to being the one who was direct and to the point, not the other way around. she shuffled her tarot cards as he spoke, listening to every word. 

as he finished his sentence, vanessa was bored. of course he’d be asking about a girl. they always did. did mortal men have nothing better to do than chase tail and wonder about love? it was disgusting, to be honest. 

she drew the first card and set it in front of him. the first one was the fool, reversed. she glanced at the card then back at him. “ someone’s holding back from the prospect of venturing into this new relationship, “ she explained. she could see it plainly: whoever this girl was, she wasn’t thinking about a new relationship with anyone soon. she shuffled the deck one more time, causing the card she wanted to fly to the top. 

she pulled out the lovers and placed it before him. “ do not be deceived. the lovers does not always mean romantic love. in this case, it means honesty and open communication is coming your way. “ she took a pause, looking back up at him. they still had eight cards to draw, but she paused now and again to allow for questions. 

[threewishesbeforemidnight-deact]

Hearts are breakable

[ofoceaneyes]

threewishesbeforemidnight‌:

Jasmine chuckled at the exaggerate formalities Thackery used as he kindly offered his arm and led her to the festival. Mixed feelings filled her heart as they entered the festival through the heavily decorated gates. The tacky cupids in every corner of the many booths and the thousands of lights filled her heart with excitement and longing, but the pink hearts and red ribbons reminded her that another year had passed without her finding a partner that could both fulfil her romantic dreams and live up to her father’s expectations.

Luckily, she could count on the unexpected act of kindness by the young gentleman on her arm. She smiled and pushed aside any dark, sad thoughts. She told herself today was a day of happiness, celebrated with lovers or practically strangers.

“Booze,” she said, grinning from ear to ear. “Very good choice, Thackery. I could go with a strawberry daiquiri or anything with alcohol and strawberries.”

thackery grinned. it seemed like jasmine’s mood was already lifting. if there was one thing thackery prided himself on, it was his ability to be a good friend. he was empathetic to other’s feelings and always tried his hardest to be there for him. there was a time where his parents thought his special magic skill was empathy. now, he knew, just how wrong they were. 

he nodded as they approached the tent, looking over the menu. “ does everything have to be pink? “ he asked, rolling his eyes dramatically. he ordered a strawberry daiquiri for jasmine, and a sangria for himself. he handed the frozen drink to her and took the wine glass in his hand. “ well. what do you wanna do first? i saw food that way, “ he said, pointing down the path. “ or games and other shit that way. “ he pointed in the other direction, smiling back at her.

[threewishesbeforemidnight-deact]

Dark Water | Vanessa & Jasmine

[ofoceaneyes]

threewishesbeforemidnight‌:

Darkness surrounded Jasmine as the water pulled her down. Her foot was stuck between two rocks. No matter how hard she fought against it, she couldn’t free herself. It was as if a heavy weight was bound to her ankles and was pulling her further and further down. The water was so cold it literally took her breath away.

She could feel herself get drowsier each second she spent underwater. Her lungs hurt at every missed intake of fresh air. She wanted to scream, yell for help, make some sort of noise to alert people in the neighbourhood that she was there, underwater, fighting for her life. But even if she could reach the surface and scream no one would hear her. She knew this part of the lake was deserted. That’s exactly why she loved to stroll around here.

Slowly slipping into unconsciousness, Jasmine’s mind was so drowsy it started playing tricks on her. She would swear she heard a soft singing voice, like a mythical siren, just before the water started to move on its own account, pulling her back to the safety of the shore.

Pulled onto the shore by a mysterious force, the heiress gasped for fresh air. She stayed on her hands and knees, having no strength to get back up on her feet. Every intake hurt as if the air around her her is devoid of oxygen. Her lungs struggled to fill themselves with the much needed gas.

The first few minutes on shore were such a battle for air that Jasmine didn’t even hear the voice of the woman who had saved her life. As the ringing in her ears subsided, she heard words surrounding her. She looked up, eyes weak and sight still a little blurry. A woman with long, dark hair hovered over her. Her question indicated worry, but her voice and eyes lacked every bit of it. As if seeing someone drown wasn’t that much of a shocking sight.

“I’ll be,” Jasmine said in a hoarse and pained voice. “You saved me?”

as vanessa stood in the water, she felt herself become energized with power. she could feel every creature scuttling around, unsure if it was because of the commotion or if it was the dark witch’s appearance. not every creature in the ocean answered to her whim. just as there were light and dark witches, everything tended to fall in a spectrum. the dark creatures seemed to leave their hiding spots, waiting for a command from the powerful witch. eels, sea snakes, and the like all hovered around carefully. she helped pull the girl up out of the water and back onto dry land. as the witch stepped out of the water, the creatures returned back to their normal routine. she smiled slyly to herself.

she turned back to the woman, sighing to herself. it was a stupid question. they were the only two around. “ of course i did. who else could it be? “ she said, probably sounded more aggravated than she meant to. she didn’t mind being wet, but it was the middle of the night during winter, and the cold was beginning to set in. she knew she would be fine - a snap of her fingers and she’d be instantly dry and warm. the mortal girl, however, was a different story. “ we need to get inside before the chill kills you. “ she gave the kindest smile she could manage. it still tended to look rather sinister, especially in the moonlight. 

[ofoceaneyes]

threewishesbeforemidnight‌:

“Any tips?” Hiccup asked, looking very embarrassed. Begging for dating advice from some stranger was something he had never imagined. “And please don’t tell me to be honest, cuz with that look in her eyes I think she would never accept a no.”

Telling this girl the truth would also mean he had to face the truth himself, and he was not ready for that. His confidence had peaked when he finally dared to be himself, show his parents and the entire town that he was different and that he was okay with that. Being a brilliant mind in a town full of muscles was not a bad thing he had learnt as he grew older. But with everything that had been going on lately, after meeting a certain person, Hiccup was starting to doubt himself again.

annabel gave the younger boy a kind smile. she had her fair share of bad dates when she was in school. she knew the struggle of getting out of it. she thought for a moment, back to what she used to do when she was in that situation. “ have a friend call you and say it’s a family emergency, “ she chuckled softly, perhaps it wasn’t the most honest way to get out of it, but it was better than sneaking out of a window and risking bodily harm.

[flanncls-blog]

National Cherry Month || Dimitry && Meg

[ofoceaneyes]

flanncls‌:

“Well, I’ll make sure to tell you that our dates start 10 minutes earlier from now on then,” Dimitry said with a wink. He wasn’t sure where the thought had come from, but he figured the woman wouldn’t inherently mind the phrase. He popped another cherry into his mouth as she spoke. “Hey, the futon was a step up from the air mattress I had to start with,” he laughed before nodding. “But yes, I do have a ‘real’ bed now.” Part of him wondered why she asked, but he chose not to say anything about it as the waitress appeared.

Following Meg’s suggestion, Dimi also ordered a milkshake with cherry juice in it, however, his was chocolate flavored. “And, extra whipped cream, too, please!” he added at the last moment. 

“Well, do you need any help getting it back?” Dimi asked. He had no idea how he could help, but figured he could offer either way. “And would you like to borrow mine for now? At least until you get yours back?” He offered her the jacket that he had sitting on the booth next to him with a small smile. 

A large grin spread over his face as she asked to start the month of February over. “You know, I’d love to do that, but we didn’t know each other at the beginning of the month and I would hate to go back to that time.”

meg gave him a flirty smile and ate another cherry. “ that’s probably a good idea. then again, now that i know that, i’ll probably still be ten minutes late, “ she replied with a chuckle. she actually wasn’t opposed to the idea of this being a date, and having more of them in the future. she wondered about her future. could she possibly do this sort of thing on the regular - go out for dates and hang out with someone? would it even be safe? she didn’t want to think about that now, but it always plagued the back of her mind. it was what kept her walls up and what kept them strong. she didn’t want to see anyone get hurt because of something she did. she could handle it, but putting those she cared about in danger was something she’d never ever do. 

“ well it’s good that you’re getting things in order. maybe if you’re lucky i’ll bring you a housewarming present, “ she chuckled slightly, eating another cherry. truthfully, she wouldn’t mind hanging out with him again. for the first time in a while, she felt like he didn’t care that she was in a gang, or what some people might call a “ troublemaker “ or “ dangerous. “ usually, when she traveled out of the outskirts of town, people gave her this look that plainly meant “ she’s not safe to be here. better keep an eye on her. “ she liked that dimitry didn’t look at her like that. she wasn't sure how she felt about the way he did look at her though. 

she shook her head side to the side, a serious look on her face. “ oh gods no. i’m....” she hesitated for a moment. she didn’t know what say about the missing jacket. but she had to think of something. “ i’m working on it. anyway, i’m fine. a friend let me borrow theirs for now. i should probably just go to the store and get a brand new one, “ she chuckled softly, her mood lightening. 

meg let out a soft giggle and felt an unfamiliar feeling creep up her neck. was she actually blushing? meg shook her head, trying to shake the pink color from her cheeks. meg creon didn’t blush - or at least, that’s what she thought anyway. “ i guess you have a point. well, at least we can have one last day of national cherry month to celebrate, “ she said with a grin.

[ofoceaneyes]

notthebook‌:

“Oh, I’ll be fine. It’s a roofing job. If I’m a few minutes late, I’ll be fine.” he smiled softly, as he saw that she was calming down just a bit. It was nice really, to see her a little more placated, and not in such a fowl mood. He wondered why she was in one, but figured he’d rather not ask her and make her possibly upset “No, you’re fine. I’d be upset too if some random stranger came barreling into me while I was off trying to go to work or something.” he said with a smile, as he always did. He was not a man of much anger, and smiling was his way of diffusing many situations.

meg nodded her head up and down in understanding. she understood bieng late for things. she was never on time herself. “ sorry i made you late. i hope you won’t get into too much trouble, “ she said with a shrug. she knew she’d be ripped a new one for being late, but no one really deserved it. no one except her, that is.