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[rcyaledits]

as amelia was often compared to the stars, anavi was the moon. her light equally gentle and radiant. wherever amelia went, there anavi was. in the way the moon and stars were called sisters, so was the way amelia considered anavi.

 「   endless lockridgeverse edits feat. anavi elestara *ੈ✩‧₊˚ @inebranlabl.   」

[alootus]

𝐝𝐮𝐣𝐚 & 𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐞́ :: @inebranlabl mutuals may interact. personals dni.

[wornkindness]

     "Is it too much?" Her voice was hushed, nothing more than a whisper. The dress, the jewels, the finery, even for her was more than she was used to. Queen or not, it was more than how she would ever normally fashion herself in. She of course knows that tonight, it was not too much, seeing how she was aiming to make a point. Truthfully it was less about the clothing and finery she was now draped in, but the doubt she felt, as she the first time in a long time she is suddenly entirely out of her element. However, Anavi had long since been one of the few Amelia couldn't hide things from, so she knew better than to try.

@inebranlabl ┊┊⋆˚ *❀‧₊˚ didn't ask for this but liked this post so gets it anyways

[rcyaledits]

as amelia was often compared to the stars, anavi was the moon. her light equally gentle and radiant. wherever amelia went, there anavi was. in the way the moon and stars were called sisters, so was the way amelia considered anavi.

 「   endless lockridgeverse edits feat. anavi elestara *ੈ✩‧₊˚ @inebranlabl.   」

[wornkindness]

📂 📂 📂

📂 - juni was the one who really picked out her name (amelia gwendolyn willow) obviously avery had a say and agreed with the final picks, of course, he was the one who suggested amelia in the first place, along with offering a few others, but in terms of picking each name that was all juni. and avery was more than happy to let her have full control over that. 📂 - she was about 4 or 5 when she first learned how to swim. it was also very hard to get her out of the water once she got in, especially when she was little. 📂 - she tends to be one of the first people on a dance floor. she is not held back by any sort of awkwardness about the fact she’s the first and sometimes the only person dancing, or that people might stare.

Send “📂“ for a random headcanon / always accepting

[alootus]

we are strong, much stronger than anybody knows. this hadn't only been a statement to boost the confidence of two young women in a moment of doubt and need, but a decision that'd been made soon after the two had first been introduced to each other. for most of the time, 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 the long hours spent tightly knit together, this decision hadn't faltered but grown stronger and more resilient — it'd been the moons spent apart that'd made padmé fear she might not be able to keep her part of the mutual promise till the end of her days. this time hadn't been at all different; her beloved handmaiden, bodyguard, had been on a dangerous mission far away from coruscant and each day had seemed to roll by slower than the one before, uncertainty and sporadic communication burning little holes in her heart. duja would survive from tricky situations and she wasn't the kind of person who'd give up easily, but strong attachment had admittedly made padmé increasingly restless. only when this beautiful woman finally stepped into the lounge of the senator's apartment did the politician feel a rush of relief wash over her senses.

before any word had a chance to reach her tongue, padmé's hasty steps had brought her closer to zinnié, and her arms pulled the familiar figure into a tight embrace. suddenly the time 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 felt like nothing, and her sweet scent and pleasant warmth was everything. ❝ welcome back. ❞

reunion hug, a hug where one leaps into their partner's arms after time apart :: zinnié, @inebranlabl

[alootus]

much like a girl again, she sat expectantly in place among flora, legs crossed and hands in her lap. the moment spent in the sunny garden felt like a revisited 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲; they had been here before, many times, sometimes even when a mentor would've been expecting their attendance with a displeased curl on her lip, knowing the two had found something more important to do.

padmé's attention, for the most part, had been in the surrounding flowers then. she'd tried to memorize their names whilst chatting with duja, their giggles and gossip intertwining and making a melody that'd forever remain as a sound, symbolism of youth in the senator's mind. she loved to hear the laughter of the other half of her soul, to see the beautiful creature who could've moved the mountains by simply existing. she belonged here, both of them did, among the nature's little miracles, in naboo's gentle embrace. so yes, where her attention had once been in delicate stems and colorful petals, it now was directed at the fair lady in front of her. it truly was a 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 like no other to have someone like this in her life, the only one who'd seen the ugliest parts of the former child queen. the feeling of gratitude was almost overwhelming as it wildly spun around her heart; how could she be sure she wasn't dreaming now ? oh, how the fear of waking up in an empty bed begun to haunt on her !

a smile found a home on padmé's cherry lips, gaze following as duja reached to place one of the wildflowers in her hair. fondness touched her tongue as she spoke. ❝ tell me you're really here ❞, she asked, making it apparent how unreal it felt to 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 share a moment of rest together, ❝ tell me you'll stay with me forever. ❞

zinnié places a flower into padmé's hair. :: @inebranlabl

[wornkindness]

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