who: @juniperscauldron . ♡ where: Port Eerie Halloween Rave .
bambi’s grazing- exploring, perhaps. and, really, she’s having a lot of fun just wandering through the rave. because of the whole water thing, she’s never really been to the docks before, and all that she knows about what goes on here is that this is where they really spooky wolves live- not that they throw awesome parties! it is, like, really, really loud though. so loud the music feels like it’s grabbing her and shaking her, and waking up all of the quiet things inside of her so that they start screaming too. or maybe that’s just the drugs she’s on, ‘cause those are just as fun.
allie’s found a quiet-ish corner by the apples, where she can hear other people talking, mostly, instead of getting swallowed up by the bass. when she’s closer, she realizes that they’re not just trying to get some fruit in the middle of a rave, but, instead, they’re cute little apple shots. next to her, there’s a blonde girl with her hair tied up in a bun, and allie gives her a soft little gasp. “ oh my gosh, you’re, like, so smart for putting your hair up- ” but when allie gets a closer look at the other girl- she smells flowers in her hair when she turns to look at her, something green tickling at allie’s skin -she realizes she’s met a fairy! “ oh, wait, you’re tinkerbelle! that’s so freakin’ cute! ” she squeals, forgetting all about the apples, as her attention turns to the pixie. her head tilts, along with her smile beaming, but something … stops her. or maybe she only pauses, like the breath had been taken from her lungs. it’s awfully silly, but allie has a hard time taking her eyes off of the other woman once she’s looked at her. a forgotten warmth fills her chest, keeping her there. it’s like she can hear her name being called, softly, swept away by the wind.
she blinks, batting all the dreamy nonsense away with her eyelashes. she's high, duh! “ the green, like, really brings out your eyes. you’re so beautiful. ”
