Mist Haven Midwife

Hello! My name is Felicity! [indie OUAT rp blog for OC of Rumpelstiltskin's sister. Will rp with anyone! Mun and muse are 21+]

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Mariska and Peter! Aka Sonny and Lieu!

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This blog will likely be archived this week

I’ve barely rp’d on any of my many many blogs in months for RL/mental reasons. I’ve missed it and am slowly trying to get back in.

For this muse, that means archiving this blog and starting over on a new one which, for this one, may become a multi-muse with several others.

I need to go through everything on my blogs and figure some things out but I’m hoping to have everything settled by next week or so if al goes well.

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Send 😂 for a thread where our muses reunite after being separated for a very long time

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muserpt:

    concerned meme

“ are you okay? ”

“ you don’t look so good ”

“ sit down, you look faint ”

“ have you eaten today? ”

“ please, just rest for a minute please ”

“ i’m worried about you ”

“ what the hell happened? ”

“ did someone do this to you? ”

“ what’s wrong? ”

“ how long has this been going on? ”

“ why didn’t you tell me? ”

“ i can’t not care about you ”

“ don’t tell me you’re fine. this is not fine ”

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Have a happy #Hargihalloween 🎃🎃🎃🎃

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BAELFIRE DESERVED BETTER

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Invisible Man

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She had gone to the shop, expecting to find at least Rumple there when she saw that it was unlocked and entered. Walking around, she made her way to the back, where she saw the folded paper. Walking over to it, she saw that it wasn’t addressed to anyone and unfolded it carefully before slowly beginning to read the letter.

“Rumple,” she whispered upon finishing it. She blinked back tears as she folded the letter back up and left the shop, careful to lock up before heading to the manor, where she hoped to find her brother.

Composing herself upon arriving at the door, despite the letter’s words racing in her mind, she knocked.

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He was running late today. Belle had been sick. Morning sickness. And he’d helped with that of course, holding her hair back for her. Just now was he finally about to leave for work. “You’re sure you’ll be fine?” he asked Belle again.

“Yes Rumple. You go work. I’ll be fine.” He gave her a little smile, kissing the top of her head before he started to leave. And heard the knock on the door.

“I’m not so sure I’ll ever make it out of here,” he teased his wife before going to answer the door. And seeing his sister. “Felicity? What are you doing here?”

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She offered them a smile when he opened the door. “Hey. I was just in the neighborhood and thought I’d stop by.”

She knew better then to mention the letter, figuring he wouldn't have told Belle about it.

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Invisible Man

There was a letter on the table in the back of Gold’s shop, written in his elegant hand with some ink smudges that looked like they could have been caused by drops of falling water. It said: 

Keep reading

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She had gone to the shop, expecting to find at least Rumple there when she saw that it was unlocked and entered. Walking around, she made her way to the back, where she saw the folded paper. Walking over to it, she saw that it wasn't addressed to anyone and unfolded it carefully before slowly beginning to read the letter.

“Rumple,” she whispered upon finishing it. She blinked back tears as she folded the letter back up and left the shop, careful to lock up before heading to the manor, where she hoped to find her brother.

Composing herself upon arriving at the door, despite the letter’s words racing in her mind, she knocked.

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My muse is dying in your muse's arms. My muse asks yours to sing to them as they die, what song does your muse sing to mine?

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She nodded slightly, reaching over to take his hand. “Anything you want to talk about?”

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“I just had a bad day,” he told her then. Which… well was mostly true. Just the word year or years or decade or decades or entries might actually work better. 

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She knew that was likely an understatement, but didn't want to press the issue too much. “Is that really all?”

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“Something wrong?” she asked gently. His actions were by no means unwelcome or that surprising–he had , of course, shown her affection like this before–but she couldn’t help but wonder a bit if there was a certain reason this time.

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“Yes,” he muttered in response. He didn’t want to lie to her of course. But he didn’t know if he could elaborate either. He just… wanted to sit here with his sister and hope things got better, eventually. As if that would happen.

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She nodded slightly, reaching over to take his hand. “Anything you want to talk about?”

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Felicity turned from her book, offering a small smile. “Hey,” she replied softly.

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He just moved his head a bit to get comfortable on her shoulder. He just… needed to be near her.

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“Something wrong?” she asked gently. His actions were by no means unwelcome or that surprising--he had , of course, shown her affection like this before--but she couldn't help but wonder a bit if there was a certain reason this time.

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He curled up next to his sister, resting his head on her shoulder. “Hey,” he greeted softly, unable to do much else.”

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Felicity turned from her book, offering a small smile. “Hey,” she replied softly.