Maleficent.

Maladjusted. Full of Malice and Malcontent. Member of DRP

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Malefic Time by obscureBT

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Meg found herself in an unfamiliar part of the forest. She had been exploring, trying to distract herself from some dark thoughts of the past until she felt herself bump into a figure, taller than herself.

Maleficent inwardly cursed as she scanned the forest, how demeaning for a woman of her stature to have to find her own ingredients; surely she should have someone to do that for her by now.

As distracted as she was by her inner conversation, Maleficent didn’t hear footsteps approaching her but she most definitely noticed the impact. Spinning on her heels, hand raised and green fireball already conjured, Maleficent looked for what had collided with her. It wasn’t until she looked down that she saw it was a woman…which was most odd.

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As soon as the women turned around, Meg wasn’t shocked or frightened by her appearance; she’d worked for Hades, and that wasn’t even the slightest bit of intimidating, despite his fiery outbursts.

But she did keep herself on her toes around this woman, and the green fireball the woman had at hand.

"I’m just passing through,” she said, not in the mood to deal with more magical entities.

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Extinguishing the flame upon noticing no threat in the woman. Maleficent quirked a brow, "just passing through. My poor, deluded girl...no one just passes through my forest." She smiled, lips parted and let out a slight giggle of amusement.

Leaning against her staff, Maleficent inspected the woman - who looked very odd indeed. Strange dress and a ponytail that seemed to defy gravity.

"What brings you here?" There was an air in Maleficent's voice that demanded answer.

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Gothel stood calmly outside the looming doors of the dark castle. She'd only heard a few tales of the powerful faerie, nothing more than fearful whispers. If she incited that kind of fear in people, she was clearly someone to know. Pulling her cloak around herself she knocked hard upon the door. It was time for a meeting.

Maleficent had her thumb and finger clasped firmly on the bridge of her nose, eyes shut. Her castle was silent and she was, for once, still. It had been a trying few weeks and it was starting to take its toll on her patience. 

As the knocking on the door resonated through the halls, Maleficent’s eyes snapped open and her hand drifted idly back down to her side. “Mm.” She strode deftly around the corners and through the passageways until she reached the castle door. Flinging her right arm from her chest outwards, the door swung open, inwardly mind so the person behind it was not flung unceremoniously back in the direction they’d come from.

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Gothel took a deep breath and walked slowly inside the castle, She looked around and took in the surroundings. The castle was somewhat sparsely decorated in her opinion. She could respect that. The woman felt that frivolities detracted from a persons attention. They became focused on their possession as opposed to their power. And power was what Gothel needed. As she reached the throne she knelt down and kept her eyes to the floor. “My great Lady of Darkness, I do apologize for having not attended your annual birth ceremony, but I would like to speak with you about a matter that will give you certainly more of a present than anything I could ever offer.”

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Maleficent emerged from the shadows and into view as the woman dropped to her kneed. Impeccable manners. She rested an arm on her staff, listening to the proposition with growing intrigue. 

"There is no need to apologise, the ball is more for my own amusement at the frivolity of mortals than anything more. Though your specific brand of power is not birthed, I am still impressed by your resourcefulness, Gothel." Maleficent waved her hand in dismissal, she'd heard of Mother Gothel and her ward. Maleficent had eyes everywhere thanks to her raven, "I must admit my interest in this present you claim to offer me, so rise, speak and tell me more." 

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Meg found herself in an unfamiliar part of the forest. She had been exploring, trying to distract herself from some dark thoughts of the past until she felt herself bump into a figure, taller than herself.

Maleficent inwardly cursed as she scanned the forest, how demeaning for a woman of her stature to have to find her own ingredients; surely she should have someone to do that for her by now.

As distracted as she was by her inner conversation, Maleficent didn't hear footsteps approaching her but she most definitely noticed the impact. Spinning on her heels, hand raised and green fireball already conjured, Maleficent looked for what had collided with her. It wasn't until she looked down that she saw it was a woman...which was most odd.

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Gothel stood calmly outside the looming doors of the dark castle. She'd only heard a few tales of the powerful faerie, nothing more than fearful whispers. If she incited that kind of fear in people, she was clearly someone to know. Pulling her cloak around herself she knocked hard upon the door. It was time for a meeting.

Maleficent had her thumb and finger clasped firmly on the bridge of her nose, eyes shut. Her castle was silent and she was, for once, still. It had been a trying few weeks and it was starting to take its toll on her patience. 

As the knocking on the door resonated through the halls, Maleficent's eyes snapped open and her hand drifted idly back down to her side. "Mm." She strode deftly around the corners and through the passageways until she reached the castle door. Flinging her right arm from her chest outwards, the door swung open, inwardly mind so the person behind it was not flung unceremoniously back in the direction they'd come from.

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OOC

Muse and I are having a bit of a fight at the moment, she's just not co-operating. If I owe you a reply, let me know and I'll try my damnedest to get back on the wagon!

Let's do this!

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MALEFICIATE

[verb]

1. placed under an evil spell; especially if made impotent by sorcery.

2. to bewitch; to enchant; to charm; to affect by witchcraft or magic; cast a spell over.

Etymology: from Mediaeval Latin maleficiatus, past participle of maleficiare, “to bewitch, injure”, from Latin maleficium, “evil spell”.

[Tom Bagshaw - Evil Intent]

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Is evil a carb? #meangirls #villains #disney #disneyvillains #maleficent #cruella #evilqueen #ursula #youcantsitwithus

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Robin Williams, you will be sorely missed. You have been an inspiration to many, and provided smiles and laughter to us all. We can’t thank you enough for all the memories you’ve created for us. May you find peace in the next life.

July 21, 1951 - August 11, 2014

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MALEFICENT by minland4099

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Hey, now, Mistress! Out with it! ♥ ♋ ☢ ☀ ✥ ♫ (◕‿◕✿) (◡‿◡✿)

Send me a ♥ for my muses romantic opinion on yours.

"Don't be disgusting, Diablo, that's even more horrific than your usual comments." Maleficent was vaguely appalled by the bird even insinuated a romantic attraction. He was her best and only friend, and she valued his companionship and advice.

Send me a ♋ for my muses platonic opinion on yours.

He was her best and only friend, and she valued his companionship and advice but of course, Maleficent could not convey that, "I suffer your company because you are of use."

Send me a ☢ for my muses angsty opinion on yours.

All of Maleficent's opinions were angsty so she just took to repeating herself with slightly different words, "Your company is only bearable because you do as you're told but you are a bird, so I don't know what I expected."

Send me a ☀ for a happy memory my muse has shared with yours.

"Hm." She'd spent many years with Diablo as a constant companion, so thinking of one memory where here hadn't made her wish she'd never met him took a long time. "Whenever you bring me useful information..." Maleficent lowered her voice so she was barely audible, "...and when you tried to defend to defend me from Hans, that was admirable."

Send me a ✥ for a hidden desire my muse has for yours.

"What I desire of you is no secret, my pet, that you'd stop telling me useless things...and that you'd stay away from alcoholic beverages." Maleficent raised a brow with suspicion.

Send me a ♫ for a song that reminds my muse of yours.

Maleficent was growing tired of this question as it required her to think, she wasn't a particular fan of music. She waved her hand dismissively, "Flight of the Valkyries." 

Send me a (◕‿◕✿) for something my muse admires about yours out loud.

"I admire how easily satisfied you are, if all I desired in the world was dead mice and shiny things, it would be easier." She closed her eyes as a look of exhaustion spread over her.

Send me a (◡‿◡✿) for something my muse silently admires about yours.

Maleficent waved the bird away, sinking back into her throne. She admired his tenacity, no matter how she chastised him, he came back bubbly and insane as ever.

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"Excuse me, I think you dropped these," Prince Hans said, offering a full handful of symbols to --? Suddenly flashing a smile, Hans gave a swift bow in greeting. "Maleficent! It's certainly been a while. I meant to thank you for the smoke pegasus you sent to me. Midnight tea with you should be much easier to attend now! ...Oh, I almost forgot. Here," he said again, holding out his hand. ♥ ♋ ☢ ☀ ✥ ♫ (◕‿◕✿) (◡‿◡✿)

Maleficent turned to face a familiar voice, "Greetings, Hans. I thought the gift would be befitting of a person such as yourself," she nodded curtly to return the formality of his bow. Maleficent took the objects from the Prince's hands.

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Maleficent wrinkled her nose with a little distaste, "I suppose if there was such a thing as this emotion of 'romance' in my heart, then you'd be a contender for such expression." Her response was rather cryptic but in simpler terms, Maleficent admitted that should she have such feelings, Hans would be attractive to her.

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She looked Hans up and down, "You are a worthy comrade.". This was as close to a compliment as he'd get.

Send me a ☢ for my muses angsty opinion on yours.

"For someone with so much potential to be an adequate villain, you say too many nice things. It can be nauseating." Maleficent looked at Hans with the same cold expression she always had.

Send me a ☀ for a happy memory my muse has shared with yours.

"Happy." Maleficent wrinkled her nose once more. "I suppose when you revealed your true and deliciously evil potential, I suppose I was also happy  when you failed to murder me." She cracked a slight smile.

Send me a ✥ for a hidden desire my muse has for yours.

"To help you reach that hidden potential of yours..." her smile turned wry as she spoke.

Send me a ♫ for a song that reminds my muse of yours.

"A song..." Maleficent mused over this odd request. "I suppose, Flaws by Bastille." 

Send me a (◕‿◕✿) for something my muse admires about yours out loud.

"I admire your choice of friend. Magical, powerful beings such as myself can be hard to befriend."

Send me a (◡‿◡✿) for something my muse silently admires about yours.

Maleficent nodded to establish the end of this odd line of symbolic questioning. Hans' unwavering patience is what she really admired, Maleficent had no patience to be spoken of and a temper to be rivaled. She admired the length of his fuse.

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Send me a ♥ for my muses romantic opinion on yours.

Send me a ♋ for my muses platonic opinion on yours.

Send me a ☢ for my muses angsty opinion on yours.

Send me a ☀ for a happy memory my muse has shared with yours.

Send me a ✥ for a hidden desire my muse has for yours.

Send me a ♫ for a song that reminds my muse of yours.

Send me a (◕‿◕✿) for something my muse admires about yours out loud.

Send me a (◡‿◡✿) for something my muse silently admires about yours.

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Hiatusss

I apologise profusely for my prolonged absence but...guess who's at DISNEY?!

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Maleficent - Mistress of All Evil by jmlan

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Maleficent’s wings