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❝ I…I’m sorry. I have to go ❞

◜ 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 . ◞

what a fucking 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 this all had been. vera had been in utter shock when teddy told her about the engagement — but to hear of their breakup and of ezra and céline was never something vera would have expected from the princess. the 𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒕 between the love club tasted sour — it reminded vera that when conflict arose lines were always drawn and sides chosen. no one lived in no man’s land.

vera had just bumped into céline at the library — nothing happened between the two to garner such nervous words from céline and yet they both knew, in the end, that vera had stood by teddy. vera worried that if she hadn’t, no one would have. and though it complicated everything, teddy was the first person to begin to define what a 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 meant to vera. and although vera myeong will always undoubtedly hold love for nicolás, she felt nothing towards his sister besides the hollow ache of a potential friendship now a seemingly impossible thought. maybe in another universe, in another lifetime. but in this reality céline bristled past vera hurriedly with those words on her lips and vera just sighed.

she was sorry too. if only things were 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕.

#bouiettes #( — ` & answered. )#:- )

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◜ 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑠𝑦𝑚𝑏𝑜𝑙 , 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 . . . ◞

🌽 — 𝐯𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞

vera’s favorite vegetable is zucchini, or pumpkin when it’s in season.

#this is my favorite ask #the way i googled vegetables and actually contemplated this <3 #( — ` & answered. )#bouiettes

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◜ 𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑏𝑎𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 . ◞

😢 — touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret .

vera knew she was the last one at the library, tucked away in the back corner to get whatever privacy she could as is. the students around her had slowly filtered out, and when vera looked out of the large arched windows she could tell it had begun to 𝒔𝒏𝒐𝒘. the visual alone, of the soft white flakes falling from the sky, the way she knew exactly what the smell of a fresh fall of snow would feel like when she stepped outside — it reminded vera of belvan. of 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. of everyone there who expected her to either live up to her father’s rule or do far better — of everyone who judged her. they’d strip her raw trying to uncover the person who hid in the background — and more times than not vera was scared they’d find some kind of 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.

she’d read far too many articles on how similar she was to her father recently. had they no idea how fearful she was that she was just like him ? that she could be as cruel as he was ? ( wasn’t she ? when she left his room that night and didn’t look back ? was that an act of someone 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 ? )

tears stained the textbook pages below her – vera too lost in thought to recognize her wet cheeks. it wasn’t until she felt a hand on her shoulder, touch so delicate vera hardly realized someone was there. she turned around quickly, sniffling and wiping at her cheeks to collect herself as she met céline’s familiar pretty blue eyes. “ 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 , ” vera said, turning her face away to hide it as she hastily started gathering her things. “ i didn’t realize anyone was here — i’ll go , ” vera said, suddenly desperate to get out. maybe she could stand next to her car under the winter storm and just breathe — and take a moment for herself.

#bouiettes #( — ` & answered. )#😔

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◜ 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑚𝑒 ✭ 𝑖 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎 𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒 . ◞

one .

vera grew up with an extensive list of assigned activities outside of her normal princess duties and school. seeing as her father wanted a boy, he enrolled her into archery classes, self defense classes, and fencing classes. eventually, vera learned how to yield a 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 as well. her father had only attended a practice or two, and never again. ara, her mother, attended as many as she could.

two .

vera’s love language is 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒔. not like expensive things or anything like that, but if someone gets her something on a trip that reminds them of vera, she treasures it. she has every single art piece her brothers did in grade school saved, and just enjoys feeling remembered and thought of since she never had that in her life.

#( — ` & answered. )#bouiettes