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Spoons was old. Spoons had wisdom. Spoons had the memory of a rusty sieve. For this last reason, Spoons had not learned her lesson from the last time she'd portaled into Melvin's room. And so:

A wind kicked up from nowhere, followed quickly by a random space midair getting swallowed by a void rimmed in sparkling lights. The golden android pranced right through.

"Melvin! I got prezzies!"

[runningracingdancingchasing]

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Okay. Okay okay okay. So... she was in the brig. And not the brig of the Snuggly Duckling, but the brig of some blasted pirate ship. Rapunzel could only imagine why she'd been taken from her own ship and brought to this one; Slavery, sex trade, or, worst-case scenario, because the captain of this ship somehow knew about the Sundrop and what it could do. Well, if that was the case, the joke was on him, because the extremely visible one around her neck was a fake, the real one hidden.

She trusted her crew of thugs and ruffians to chase this ship down and find her. In the meantime, all she had to do was keep the Sundrop a secret.

Oh, fourth option: he somehow knew who she was, and intended to ransom her. She knew her father would pay a fortune for her safe return, and what pirate wouldn't want a pile of treasure, even if it meant harming an innocent girl? Especially when, in some cases.

But she wasn't about to just sit here and take this. Getting up, she carefully eyed the cell door, looking for any hint that she could somehow lift it from its hinges and make an escape. Drowning at sea would be better than slaking a pirate's lust.

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ㅤㅤ❝𝓛ook, if you're gonna be coming over here so much, you might as well have a key.❞ Not that it was hard to pick the lock on her apartment door. Thank the landlord— scumlord— for that one. She herself attached a few newer locks on her side just to keep things a bit safer. Regardless, with Melvin coming over much more often, it was about time that they took that step. Sydney then reached into her purse and took out a spare key to hand over to him. ❝You and your sister can fight over that if you want.❞ She teased.

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There are moments where Zora needs to a moment to sit with the .. strange, bad feelings that are coming up for them. Guilt, frustration, exhaustion. It seems like a lot of these things have been surfacing .. even with all the steps that they have been taking to have more structure and intention in how they moved.

They supposed this was just what came with actually being alive. The difficulties, the challenges.

Doesn't make it any more comforting as far as they were concerned.

They found themself seeming a little distracted when around Melvin when they felt a poke at their shoulder, their name said a few times.

"Oh.. oh. Hey. Sorry, I .. was kind of out of it for a bit. What were you saying? I am.. so, so sorry for missing something. "

[paleobird]

🍪: What is something that's sentimental to your OC?

Her four-leaf clover pin! As mentioned before, she got it the first time she visited her favorite dig site, the Cloverly Formation, so it has a lot of nice memories attached to it.

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@arachn0philia - Their aesthetics are gorgeous and eye catching! One of many good traits about their blog!

⭐️ ― Convincing portrayal of a canon character.

@foxinasmock - They really write Yusuke's whimsy and manner of speaking so well and it's so fun and so cute to write a ship with them!

💻 ― Excellent writing.

Pretty recent mutual and ha I know we only just started interacting today but I'm intrigued by @jigento - their writing has this energy to it and makes me so curious to meet and to learn more about their muse!

🌼 ― Creative headcanons.

@ofsnarkandmagic - Always fun reading their headcanons! They're a writer I admire lots.

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Always fun to hear from @siblingsoflight, very kind mun!

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@cals-rp-zone is pretty rad, in my opinion!

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Would love to write with @galaxythixf more - they're pretty awesome!

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I see @downtrain on dash a bit - they seem fun and I've chatted with them a bit on and off! They seem cool.

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@ofsnarkandmagic

Don Diego de la Vega was cold. Not ridiculously cold, mind. England was a lovely country (especially the countryside), but it quite simply did not get as warm as Los Angeles, or even Spain. But at least the brick walls of the British Museum kept what warmth there was inside. Still, Diego didn't remove his coat, and neither did his faithful manservant, Bernarndo as they strolled about the museum's wings, gazing upon art and artifacts from around the world.

"It is a wonder," he mused out loud to the mute Bernardo. It was refreshing to be permitted to talk to him in public. Back home, they pretended he was deaf as well as mute, so he could be Diego's secret ears. But the need for that ruse - Diego's vigilante counterpart of Zorro - was left back in California.

At least, that was what Diego had been hoping for when he'd booked passage to England. Unbeknownst to him at the time, Bernardo had packed his Zorro costume, rapier, and whip, as well as his pistol. All things Diego had hoped to leave at home. He was on vacation! he had argued when he found out during the sea voyage. There was no need for Zorro in England!

But, Bernardo had argued back in his sign language, crime was everywhere, especially large cities.

Diego had rolled his eyes, but relented. What was he going to do, throw it all overboard? Hardly. Still, he had no intention of donning his costume here in England. England's crime was not his problem.

It had been two weeks, and Diego had yet to become Zorro here. He hated injustice, and turning a blind eye to the obvious crime he saw (he'd trained himself to see) was difficult, but he was on vacation, damn it! He deserved this time off!

Right now, though, at this very moment, he was engrossed in the Mexican gallery. The artifact before them was a stunning mosaic of a double-headed serpent. The scales were made of bits of turquoise, and they caught the light enchantingly.

"I do not think that even I would have the patience to create this masterpiece. Painting, I can do, but this?" He shook his head. "No, my friend. And to think, this is practically from California's backyard!"

[spxnglr]

☎️ 𝙶𝙷𝙾𝚂𝚃𝙱𝚄𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂, 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙳𝙾 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃? || “ look at me. “ (DO ITTTTT) || @ofsnarkandmagic

❝ I don't understand what's so hard to grasp about this. ❞

HE WAS GETTING RILED. That seemed to be the only downside of engaging in debates - there was always that small chance that they'd end up turning heated. Two passionate souls, trying to diplomatically butt heads, each as certain as the other that their perspective was the correct one.

❝ It's a perfectly reasonable ingredient to top pizza with. The sweetness is a compliment. Why does that baffle you? ❞

HIS FACE BEAUTIFULLY REFLECTED HIS OWN BEWILDERED STATE. A short inhale was followed by a sharp exhale - before his next breath ended up being somewhat caught in his throat by Mel's actions. The man had opted to grasp his chin, gently forcing their gazes to meet.

A NERVOUS SWALLOW MADE ITSELF KNOWN. Brows arched and brown irises blinked, widening as if he were the proverbial deer in headlights. The tension of the argument fizzled from his limbs, replaced with the stiffness conjured by what he perceived as such intimate contact.

AT THIS POINT, WORDS WERE FAILING HIM. All he could do was part his lips slightly. If it'd been the other's aim to silence him, well, he'd well and truly managed it.