#muse: mf

[melodyofmuses]

@rpsocsandcanonohmy

[Text: Goth gf] Consider it an apology for tonight

[Text: Goth gf] Dad sprung a surprise on me so I need to reschedule

[Text: Beasty] Wait, you’re bailing on me?

[Text: Beasty] Seriously?

[Text: Beasty] So...when do I get to see you then?

[melodyofmuses]

@rpsocsandcanonohmy

"I think I'll go back home now." Gil finished packing his suitcase. "Harry'll come back when he wants to, if he wants to."

Mal’s eyebrow rose, green eyes turning to fix on the boy. “Just like that?” Lips pursed, she knew what she wanted to say. “Why don’t you give it one more day? Just to be sure.”

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@thewxnderer​

“ i was thinking the same thing.”

“Well, I mean, technically that bump was orchestrated by you, so maybe spelling you was the best thing?” Green eyes sparkled with mischief as she stared up at his face. While she regretted the use of her spell, she would never regret having the chance to get to know him better.

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@damagedbyfate​

“It is most distressing!!” (Stiles to Mal)

“The size of my stomach, or the fact that Scott still seems to think I’ll be laying an egg?”

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@rpsocsandcanonohmy​

[ chocolate strawberries ] (Ben to Mal)

[ chocolate strawberries ]  to gift my muse chocolate covered strawberries.

❣️                             VALENTINES   INTERACTIONS !

send  one  of  these  in  to  see  my  muse’s  reaction (  add “ +reverse”  for  my  muse  to  do  the  action  to  yours ) ! 

Green eyes blinked as a box of chocolate covered strawberries suddenly covered her paperwork. “Ben, you shouldn’t have.” Setting her pen down she turned to kiss Ben’s lips, hands cupping his face. “Thank you.”

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The Stolen Princess

@rpsocsandcanonohmy

Leah hated fairies. She had hated them ever since one cursed her daughter. She refused to acknowledge that the reason for the curse was her own husband’s infidelity and revenge for the wings he carved from a fairy’s back. She hated them, but she had tolerated them...until the day she learned the moors had a princess, one who would succeed her mother as the new monarch of the Fae.

It hadn’t taken much, a few whispers, some coins traded with rebel rousers to start spreading word that the Fae Kingdom had their eye on the Auradon throne. Stefan had made for the capitol seeking an audience with King Adam. A few panicked words, faked reports of fae movement past the borders of the moors, all backed by the discord now stirring in the towns about the fae being evil and wanting to wipe out the world of men. Even Leah would admit, it was surprisingly easy to convince King Adam to send soldiers in search of the gates to the Fae Kingdom and kill Maleficent and her daughter before the girl could assume her mother’s throne.

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@damagedbyfate

“You look ready to pop!” (Lydia to Mal)

“No. Nope. We’re not going there.”

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Mermaid Magic

@wickedxhook

Green eyes followed the path, she’d been there so often she knew it like the back of her hand. The Enchanted Lake, a hidden little oasis that no one bothered to visit that often, which also made it the perfect spot to drag Harry when he became a little more violent than was acceptable in Auradon. Cresting the hill Mal carefully wove between the trees, following the well-worn path down to the lake.

Lips turned upward into a soft smile as the sight of Harry already at the lake, with what looked like a sizable picnic. A large basket rested beside a blanket, a couple of pillows scattered on the soft wool. Finally stepping onto the stone platform overlooking the water. “I see you brought a picnic. Makes mine seem a little meager by comparison.” Mal set her small basket down, slipping her shoes off to walk over towards the pirate.