#breelicious

[prettynote]

written by Anastasia, the fairy

Brianna is hereeeee and she's so 🔥💗☀️!

Also, #Nosie? #BreeNova? teehee, we know where this is going, duh. Let's goooooo~

this summer (and this fairytale) starts now!☀️

[prettynote]

When Your Archenemy Comes To Visit

Brianna spun around to the back of the counter to check out her hair in the mirror...

Big and honey-blonde perfect. As usual.

Although, should she have worn the butterfly clips, instead of the multi-colored dragon flies, in her hair?

Wait.

What?

The heck!

Why was she thinking about this now? Who cared. Was she out of her mind?? Questioning her fashion choices was like committing bank fraud or stealing birthday cards at the shopping mall—ridiculous. 

“You better act like the fashion princess you are or I will come through that mirror and pinch you silly,” She snapped at her reflection, pressing her index finger to the glass (pink and yellow striped press-on nails click-clacking, shiny and sharp to the max) to show that she meant business. 

Ring, Ring!

The tell-tale sound of the front door bell floated in the air. And then:

“Woah. This place is cool. How does this look so real? You’ve been holding out on me, babe.”

Surreal was what this was.

Watching him, the him, rotate on the spot in glossy black sneakers. His strange eyes glancing about, taking in the bright colors of Brianna's whimsy world for the very first time.

written by Anastasia the fairy