#from-the-notebook

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@from-the-notebook, for Maleficent from Saithra

Saithra walked slowly onto the grounds, pausing to take a deep breath. This place was the first clean air she had smelled since she left her homeland. It seemed the people here preferred to take things slower than the outside world. Better for her, she supposed. But, from her experience, that meant they were more superstitious. No doubt, a woman with scales were bound to drive many to fear the worst in her. Whether or not they'd be wrong about her... she was still figuring that out.

She pulled the cloak she had on closer to her as she walked, but she paused when she heard a hiss in the grass. Kneeling down, she saw a wounded snake, scared and alone. She reached out slowly, letting the snake see some of her scales, before it wrapped itself around her wrist gently. She stood up, muttering a healing spell under her breath, pouring it into the snake as she begun walking again. How about that, the wild life seemed welcoming enough here.

She had only walked about twenty or so paces when she stopped, watching the sight of someone winged swooping in her direction.

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@from-the-notebook, spun the Muse Wheel and got: Anathi Ciya

Anathi still wasn't sure if this was a good idea, letting some foreign dignitary into the barrier of Wakanda. The last time they had let outsiders in, both of her siblings turned to dust. But yet, here she was when the Wakandan jet that had been sent out to them landed. Her mother wasn't here. Normally, that would be considered rude, but... well... she wasn't exactly going to deny her her freedoms when she was struggling as is.

She shoved herself off the wall as the door lowered to the jet. She briefly reached up, touching the necklace around her neck that housed her own Black Panther suit... well, more like T'Challa's, but it had been modified to try to work with her better.

"Welcome to Wakanda. My name is Anathi. I am aware that you were expecting my brother, but I assure you, are you just as safe with me as you would have been with him." Yes, pretend that you're just acting as tour guide for now. Far easier to do that then admit that her siblings turned to dust, one of them right in front of her eyes.

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"I just love happy endings!" (from Adora) @from-the-notebook

Sleeping Beauty Sentence Starters (closed). 🥀 ✦ ✧ . @from-the-notebook

“So do I, very much…. And do you know what else I love?”

Phillip closes the book with a finality that he hopes will really stick this time. The illuminated characters once alive and dancing between the pages now lain to rest behind the cover. Dragons, even the made-up ones, need their sleep too.

His head rests gently atop her head as she sits in his lap, blinking slowly and yawning through his words.

“... When my little girl decides that maybe her eleventh bedtime story is enough to fall asleep to.”

[protectxthem]

@from-the-notebook asked: "Yes, can I help you?" (for Bruce, from Asteria)

Meme I can't find/Unprompted ask | accepting

Bruce blinks a bit in confusion, looking around before pointing at himself. "Oh.. Me." He says smiling a bit. "Yes. Can you tell me where I am?"

[multiversalshenanigans]

“She’ll be a fair and wonderful queen one day, Your Majesty.” (For Ariana, from Elena @from-the-notebook

"I know she will be," Arianna said, watching Rapunzel and the younger Avalorian princess talking as Rapunzel showed their guests the palace.

"As you will be, Your Highness, I just hope she won't take the throne for a while yet. We lost so much time, and selfishly or not. I want her to be carefree for a little longer."

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“Is Mom okay?” For Luci from Rory @from-the-notebook

"Oh, she's great. We spent some weeks getting reacquainted. Reminiscing and catching up, and, of course, helping her find her place in Hell. Looks just as she did the last time I saw her." How long had it been up here? He had no idea. Time worked different in Hell, and it wasn't exactly a steady equivelant.

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@from-the-notebook, for Circe

It was storming in the area surrounding Neri's island. Normally, it didn't bother her much, but Jari told her to stay on land as he took shelter himself. Must be pretty strong if it was keeping him away. But the downside of a storm, it meant no fire. She'd have to rely on the fruits of the island.

So, out she went, a small homemade bag slung over her shoulder, deeper into the woods. The rain will be lesser there, but far too thick with brush to risk a fire. So there she went, picking the good berries as she went. But she paused about a half an hour away from her camp when she saw someone else on her island, someone else picking berries. More importantly, poisonous berries. Had she already eaten some? "Bad berries."

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@star-of-troy or @from-the-notebook, spun the wheel and got Liv Rooney!

Liv was, admittedly, extremely busy. Happy, but busy. She had always wanted to move to New York City and join the Broadway world, but it hadn't been realistic while she was still in school. But now that her dreams were coming true, what use was college? She could always do it later, or do some online courses during a slower time in her schedule. But, for now, filming her scenes for Sing it Louder! on the weekends and doing Wicked on Broadway during the week was more than enough. It'll also give casting agents more than just her stereotyped view of being the dumb blonde. There was so much going on with Glinda, after all.

But, before going to rehearsals, it was time for coffee. Finally, she was waiting for her coffee, her heeled foot tapping to the song playing in her ear. She had just turned to go collect the things she'd want to add into her coffee herself when she realized she was about two milliseconds away from running into someone who hadn't been there a moment before. In surprising grace, especially for someone in five inch heels, Liv spun out from the person before holding out a hand to make sure they were steadied, her other hand pulling an earbud from her ear. "I am so sorry, I didn't hear you come up behind me."