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“good evening,” grim spoke with a bow, glass and dish towel in his hands as he attempted to dry some of the things he’d just rinsed off. of course time was just relevant here at the bar, no signs of the outdoors anywhere. it was as though she’d been looped into a speakeasy that was tucked away between heaven and hell. // @dxbeaute

#dxbeaute #here you are love #( grim verse | death parade )

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She’s been quiet for the past few minutes as he stares down at the surface of the wine in the cup that he holds. His reflection startles with his movement when he shifts somewhat, just as a breath is taken into the center of his chest. He feels tired, the world feels heavier when you can feel the burden there at the base of your spine. But she’s no doubt waiting for him to say something - anything. Of course she possibly had good intentions. Didn’t she always? She seemed to. Yet this was something else entirely. He had shielded her enough from what he was, from what people said of him - the devil king who sat ruling the lands. But he was a beast, half a monster and partially a man whenever he held up the mask he chose to wear for his young bride.

And how young she was seemed obvious when the words came tumbling from her lips. She was with child, she was to have a baby. He could see himself having a son, a daughter centuries prior to the moment here now. He could not have children, his death having prevented that. Yet there she stood behind him and he knew that there had to be something said.

A breath is taken and he downs the wine, letting it bitterly settle on his tongue, letting the intoxication slip right into his veins as his eyes close to savor it. Finally he turns and he meets her eyes. Beautiful, young, fragile, human. He steps towards her, breathing in the atmosphere that feels far too crowded and somewhat tense as well. His hand lifts, fingertips briefly grazing her jaw as he studies her. “ I cannot have children. “ he says it so simply without explanation as he waits for her reaction to set in. There was to be one, wasn’t there? “ Was this your plan, love? for the good of the country? “ it seemed a lofty goal to reach and yet there she was with her all too fragile hands reaching into a darker part of him and this world he had intended to fully separate himself from. After all he didn’t need an heir, not if he was going to live forever.

#dxbeaute #{ i hope this works! }#chasing the light ; i. dxbeaute

// @dxbeaute liked a starter for one of my girlies!

“i heard that you really liked books. how about POETRY? have you ever written any?”

#dxbeaute #( trinity verse | main )

“Can I help you?” He gave the girl a cold stare from across the lunch table. “I’m not in the fucking mood to give a show today.” But when was Connor actually ever? Getting a rise out of him seemed like routine and if he was pushed hard enough, he couldn’t help it. “ -- I just want to eat.”

◆ ◆ ( CONNOR STARTER CALL // @dxbeaute )

#( i saw in your opens an open of belle being new and kinda went that direction. hope it's okay )#dxbeaute #( ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴅ ‣ connor. )

gothel always said no one could get through the magic wall — no one! she always says it exists and stands firm to protect rapunzel from the evils of the outside world — he can never quite figure out why she cares to protect him, as she says she does — and that no one can overcome her power. and yet! he turns from the well to find... a girl? ❝ h-hello... ❞ perhaps gothel brought her secretly! he sets aside his bucket, dusts off his hands, and draws closer to the stranger. she’s easily the prettiest woman rapunzel has ever seen — though, he hasn’t seen many women in his life. ❝ may i help you, m’lady? ❞

@dxbeaute // ‘rapunzel’ starter call ; open .

#➤ rapunzel : int .#thanks for liking the thing !!#dxbeaute