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not-quite-wicked
belgianlady
flora-affections
"Ah, who are all of you?"
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3人がフォローしています
not-quite-wicked
belgianlady
flora-affections
"Ah, who are all of you?"
behind these castle walls ; notquitewicked
It had been a few years since Zelena left OZ after being banished from there. First she banished Glinda, but after Dorothy’s arrival things got quite unpleasant. She had no choice but fake her death, leaving all what she conquered there, leaving her son there, the little boy she loved more than anything. People used to say that her son was a mistake, that he was nothing but a wicked child who had been born with great power, just like her. For her, he was far from a mistake, he was a gift, a way out to find the light. Unluckily she gave him away when his father came to OZ a few days after Dorothy, trying to take him away from her, a hatter man who used her just to get the slippers.
Taking a few steps closer, the witch walked towards the royal hall — everything was the same, the decor, all green and black. But she cocked her head to the side when she noticed something different… a picture on the wall, a woman in black with green skin. It wasn’t well drawn, but she smiled when she recognized the person who was stamping the painting.
notquitewicked Has Entered the Castle.
"I'm not seeing anyone today, so you must be lost."
notquitewicked replied to your post “// *throws url at along with chocolate*”
// I'm so okay with being your bby Giraffe!
//That's good because it is now law
// *throws url at along with chocolate*
Opinion on;
Character in general: Fucking love Liir omg.How they play them: PERFECTLY. MY BBY. YOU ARE PERFECT. AND LIIR IS PERFECT. Seriously he's so hard to develop and you did it so well.The Mun: Precious giraffe. That's it. You are my baby giraffe.
Do I:
RP with them: YEAWant to RP with them: All the time.
What is my;
Overall Opinion: Ily, especially because you give me chocolate.
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
Oliver brushed Liir's hair back and leaned down. As much as he wanted to watch this adorable guy sleep in, Oliver was awake and he hoped Liir would appreciate not being left to sleep too long. So he kissed Liir gently on the lips.
"Wake up, sleeping beauty."
The Witch and the Beast
It was a quiet night for Oliver. Normally he'd be raising hell. Either he'd be busy causing a ruckus at a party or he'd be prowling around town looking for people to spook. But today he just wanted to take it easy, kick back, and enjoy a stroll through the park.
He was so caught up in what he was doing that he didn't notice the other man until he ran right into him.
"Oof," Oliver grunted, stumbling back. "Ow."
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a sticky note left on your fridge in the morning by my muse
Finished the Cocoa Puffs. Sorry! <3