Eiichi is so *cough*evil*cough* kind.
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Eiichi is so *cough*evil*cough* kind.
@heavenslcst gets a bit of Gil for Rose
“I heard that goblins make shoe laces under bridges here is that true?” Gil tugged his fingers through his hair and shifted from foot to foot. Standing in front of him with skin as white as snow, was Rose Red. She was pretty. So pretty that Gil was sort of tripping over himself right now. He wasn’t generally the brightest bulb, sure. But had he really just said that?
@heavenslcst plotted starter:
“ well for what it’s worth - i think you look beautiful no matter what color your hair is. ” that was a good boyfriend thing to say right? besides it actually didn’t really look all that bad, so in reality the prank had fallen flat. “ but you know i’ll help you come up with payback. ”
@heavenslcst liked for a starter
“I know what it looks like but I swear I’m not bailing on my duties. I’m just... taking a break? No, not that...it’s not really a break...” There she went again, rambling. This was why Azrael knew her siblings found her annoying. She took a breath, awkwardly shifting her weight from one foot to the other. “I just need to not deal with dead humans for like five minutes.”
steps out into the light after so long once again in the dark — worse than even before, though such had not been thought possible. the huntsman — needs another name; must find and embrace a new name — thin and pale and haggard, finds her when he emerges from royal limousine: the princess, saving him as he saved her once upon a time. “ i-i. . . ” voice cracks with disuse — or from too much use. “ i owe you thanks, p-princess. . . ” // @heavenslcst .
for @ heavenslcst’s Neal
Deciding to stay in Storybrooke was easy once Emma realized how much she’d miss her family. And she couldn’t really do that to Henry, separate him from having that support and love. His other mother, his grandparents, his dad. Which was what brought her to Gold’s pawn shop. She took a deep breath before she went in, smiling at Neal.
“Hey. You still you?” She couldn’t be blamed for checking, but it was partially a joke. She needed to talk to him about Henry, yeah, but she also was worried for Neal. Being forced to share a body with Gold, being puppeted around for months, coming out of it near death. She’d been hoping that time alone would help him process it all. She knew she’d be pretty messed up if that had happened.
@heavenslcst
megara watched the color drain from the man’s eyes, like reverting to an old film as the pumping in her hand began to cease. she dropped the heart down by the body and took a cloth out of her pocket and began cleaning her hands as best she could, the color still partially staining her porcelain skin, the red a beautiful contrast. she, then, raised her head and put the cloth back in her pocket, not turning her head.
“it isn’t polite to eavesdrop, you know.” she said to the footsteps she heard slowly approaching.
heavenslcst liked your post “Like this for a for a Fenrir starter? It’s a super wolf moon tonight...”
All he needed was a sniff of the air to know that the woman he’d been tracked was someone like him. A werewolf, not necessarily a magic, but certainly touched by it. Fenrir had been following her for weeks now, and tonight was the full moon. Tonight he would know if she was a threat to his pack, or if she could be an asset.