Hello I'm Snow White, or Mark, I'll answer to either. {Please read this before interacting.} {Multi-verse, crossover-friendly and para/multi-para RP account for AU Genderbent!Snow White from Once Upon a Time.} {I am more than willing to play Snow in the Enchanted Forest, Mark in Storybrooke pre-curse, or post curse. Just drop me a line with a plot!} {I track poisonappleprince though it doesn't always work.} {FC is Kit Harington. I am not Kit nor do I own any of his images. I do not own Once Upon a Time I just live in it's splendor.} {I didn't make any graphics unless otherwise indicated} {Both muse and mun are well over 18 and NSWF language and innuendo can happen. I very rarely write smut. Will consider on request.} {100% Hate Free Blog}
"Sheās on a list of many out to get us, but no one has been able to find the Court to Miracles yet. Besides, we are not afraid to do what is right, even if that has risks."
"Not many are so brave, Esmeralda." Snow smiled and this time his face looked brighter. "I will do what I can to defend your people. It is the least I can do."
Regina let out a shaky breath as Snowās lips brushed against hers. āI am?ā She smirked, taking a step closer to the prince.
She lifted her hand laid it onto his chest and lifted her gaze to meet his. āSo. You think Iām cute ā I think youāre cute ā what should we do now?ā
He glanced down at her hand before one side of his mouth curled up in a sly smile. "Well... perhaps it's time we accepted that what we feel for each other goes beyond the affections of friendship."
"Learn for himself and get his heart broken? And what am I? Old?" She scoffed, rolling her eyes at Mark. He didnāt understand. How could he?
His reply only managed to arise her anger. āSheās nothing like me! Iām more beautiful and better. Look at me! Who wouldnāt want me? I donāt want her to date him, because she doesnāt deserve it. Sheās one stupid blonde.āĀ
"No, I meant she must be as bratty as you are." Mark chuckled in the fact of her anger. He shook his head as he looked down to pick a piece of lint off his jeans. "You can't control him, Di. He's young and must live his own life. If it really bothers you so much why not at least tell the boy you're in love with him?"
"Friends don't look at each other like that."(lol I had to xD)
"I donāt know what your talking about, brother." The lie from from Markās lips easily as his brows rose. He only hoped Damon would interpret his surprise at the statement itself, not at the observation he made.Ā
Damon chuckled lightly, shaking his head in amusement. āAy, ay, Mark. Was that so hard to admit? I feel flattered, really, but you know to whom my heart belongs to.ā
He laughed softly before he decided to keep his expression serious as he said, āIām sorry, my friend. Iām sure there is someone else waiting for you somewhere.āĀ
A chuckle left Mark as he waved a dismissive hand. "I know, you're very devoted to Bonnie." He shook his head and smiled hoping it would end the discussion. "As I said, though it seems you weren't listening. You're my friend. That is all that matters to me."
Emma gave a snort of laughter, āSo I guess I got myĀ bad genes that make me look older from my mother then, huh?ā She shook her head, a smile on her lips. āStill weird, but I couldĀ try to start calling you Dad.ā
Shaking his head he scratched his chin, stubble from going a day without shaving made his skin itch. "It's because I don't have a beard, result of the curse. I should grow it back out then you won't have such a hard time remembering I'm older."
Mark turned to look at her with a small smirk. "You only think you look older, you and your mother are the same age."
"Sorry dude," Markās roommate replied, reaching for the desk by the door. "Left my bio book." He closed the door behind himself and Regina started laughing again. "Oh my god his timing could not be any worse!"
"Next time we go to your room," Mark grumbled staring up at the ceiling. After a few moments of silence Regina's laughter brought a small snort from him that turned into a laugh as well. "Apparently neither of us is meant to get off today."
"Iām quite glad for you to hear it once more," she replied as they continued on their way. It was the most incredible feeling to have him back again.
"As am I." Snow held her as close to his side as he could manage as they walked. A curse had nearly robbed him of this happiness, of his love. Cora would pay for that pain.
Regina blushed as Snow kissed her hand, giggling quietly. It was very rare she met someone who was both kindĀ andĀ a royal - and donāt forget devilishly handsome. It seemed Prince Snow was quite the triple threat in Reginaās book.
"Well, I ā¦" She narrowed her eyebrows. "I donāt know. Iāve never really thought about that." She added with a shrug. "This might be a lot to ask, but would you mind taking me out into your kingdom? Maybe show me the areas youād recommend living in?" She inquired, tilting her head to the side sheepishly.Ā
A small chuckle rumbled from the prince's chest as he released her hand. "Well after ten thousand years as a genie it's not surprising." When she asked to be show the kingdom his smile grew and lit his face before he bowed his head. "I would be honored, my lady. Though... if you like, you could stay here in the castle. Until you're more acclimated to the world without the aid of your magic."
"Such a scandalous prince you were⦠Snow White is a very inappropriate name for you," Emma replied, never missing the opportunity to tease her father about that - just like her mother did.Ā
"Oh yes, I caused quite the scandal." Snow chuckled mussing his daughter's hair. "Many were forgiving when they learned True Love was involved... and after Regina ruled for a number of years."
Ryan smiled softly and looked away from Mark trying to hide his blurry vision. āIā¦I just⦠I was such fool to let the anger take over and control my actions. I-I shouldnāt have go after the revenge. I shouldāve chase after my feelings.ā
Opening his eyes Mark smiled, it was thin and felt realer than it looked. "I know. I gave you good reason." He let out a sigh again before lifting a hand to brush along Ryan's cheek. "We'll get there, it will take time."
Her lips parted, gaping opened slightly before Alice forced it shut and looked down at her feet. Ā Blood rushed into her cheeks, forcing its way down her neck and up into the tips of her ears. Ā āIām unused to hearing such positive, complimentary opinions about me be expressed.ā
The palms of Aliceās hands pulsed, the she-wolf gripped by the strange need to place a hand on Markās slumped shoulders, to offer a comfort far too familiar for their current acquaintance. Ā āItās frighteningly easy to take the things one hears as truth⦠even when itās unlikely to be.ā
The barest hint of a smile warmed Mark's face as he stared up at the moon. "I often wondered as a boy why it was so easy to believe the horrible things those we love say about us. Perhaps it's the nature of our curse, and how it's activated. We spend the rest of our days trying to make amends for the life we ended... even though at the turning of the moon we're already damned."
āIāll go look through my books and see what I can find about dark curses, alright?ā Belle half smiled āI can see you donāt want to talk about it and I understand.ā
The corner's of Mark's lips flickered a moment in a sad smile. "It may have been 28 years ago but it feels like just yesterday." He let out a slow breath before turning a small smile on Belle. "Thank you. It's painful but I don't mind if it helps you find her. Is there anything else you need to know?"
"That happens. Willow and the others move around a lot so they're hard to connect with." He nodded as he glanced out the window at the passing traffic and buildings. "Are we far?
"I thought as much." Mark rolled his eyes again before stepping around Fae. "Someday you'll realize having other depend on you isn't all that horrible."
{I got a decent chunk of them done. I'll try to get the rest done after TVD tomorrow, if the season finale doesn't kill me. Replies will post tomorrow while I'm at work. I'm off now, going to finish Curse of the Golden Flower and head to bed. Night all!}
Iām really scared and nervous, I see an open and I start to panic, I know I really want to answer it and sometimes I get the courage but usually I donāt. So this is more of assurance for me. Letting me know that youāre alright with me answering your open/IC posts.