#rebelsroused

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@rebelsroused

Harry stumbled across the forest floor, one hand clutching his temple while the other tried desperately to gain purchase on the trunk of the tree that was currently keeping him upright. Another stab to his head came and he cried out, Uma's voice resounding in his skull as he struggled forward through the brush, away from her.

Everything hurt with every step he set but he had to fight it, or else he'd have nothing left. He already didn't though, aside from Gil, who followed her like Harry had from the time they were mere children. From the time Uma had decided to use her powers to garner a following.

But they were free now! Free from the Isle, yet not free from her, never free from her. The memories of his father were vague by now, not having seen the man since he'd been but a child, found and dragged to the Isle for his parentage alone. But he wanted— needed to go home!

Uma's magic clawed viciously at his mind, demanding obedience and his knees buckled with a scream. "No!"

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Elayne gave the blond a once over, tilting her head at the girls appearance. Very princess like. She had apparently been all for the children of the Isle coming to Auradon. Elayne hadn’t expect that but she wasn't going to say anything. She slowly stuck her hand out, still a little cautious. “So you’re like my cousin, right? Step-Cousin or whatever?”

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“ i don’t think you need to worry about this sort of thing. ”   shakes his head, pushing back from the table.  too much rests on these children  —  too much expectation, too much authority, too much. . .  everything.    //    @rebelsroused  . 

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"So you're the reason lil old me can't get a business started 'round here, huh?" Freddie said as she walked up to the student she'd been pointed at. Go figure he was Tiana's son, the one who'd got mixed up in her daddy's debt. Well hey, maybe he either wouldn't recognise her despite the outfit, or he didn't hold past grudges, who knows.

"I'm not sure if I like you or not, really. Smart enough to get ahead of the market and dumb enough to do it for free." Rolling her eyes she stopped in front of him, a hand resting on her hip as she regarded the boy, taking her time and looking him up and down. She really didn't care that she was cornering him by the lockers and that he probably had places to be, you don't ignore a Facilier when she speaks to you.

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“Thanks, it’s from the line of ‘fuck off’ made by ‘leave me alone’.” She’s says, burning blues turning to him. “I’ve no time for whatever it is you’re trying to butter me up for. Whatever it is the answer is no.”

Alexander gripped his chest at her attitude, feigning hurt though his eyes sparkle with mischief. Clearly he's been a proper influence on her, just listen to all that vulgarity! He's loving it~

"Why princess you wound me, I would never!" He exclaims, his mirth even audible. Needless to say, he most certainly would indeed.

"As it stands however, I do need a date for the dance and I'd never dare ask anyone but you." 

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@rebelsroused said :   “ blood?  are you bleeding? ” 

“ i’ve bled plenty in my life.  i’ll be alright. ”   presses bandage to the cut along his forearm, bruising and burning through his ripped shirt sleeve.   “ surely, you can sympathize. ”   teasing amusement sparkles towards the boy from blue gaze.    //    @rebelsroused  . 

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❛  what  use  could  i  possibly  have  for  you  ?  ❜ Danae to Xander

𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐓  𝐘𝐎𝐔  ,  𝐀  𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄  𝐎𝐅  𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑

Alexander’s smirk turned frigid. He’d been flirting with her because it was fun and he’d enjoyed the presence she exuded, but clearly it was time to rid the missus of her delusions of grandeur. He knew very well why she’d stuck by him. Becoming a queen through him would be far too easy. As a mere Lady, she did not deserve the right.

Cold laughter escaped him then and fingers traced her jawline. “Oh but you’ve got it all backwards. You see, you’re not even royalty. Why should I ever entertain the thought of letting you climb to a throne through me? Clearly you’re not worthy, Danae.”

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❝ you don’t have to do this . ❞ Max to Mal

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“It’s different when you’re not the one in power, isn’t it big brother?” She purred at him, blue flames coating her hands and bright blue streaks standing out amongst black curls. Her outfit looked darker and more punk-like as well, but she found she preferred this look to the one that she’d started dubbing ’trying too hard’ recently. Stepping away from her mother was the best decision she’d ever made.

“You should have just let things be when you had the chance, but instead you tried to attack me, take Ben and my crew! You didn’t really think I’d jus roll over and let you like when we were kids, did you? I’m not playing by mom’s rules anymore!”

Blue fames burst at his feet when she spotted movement in him. “Ah-ah~ Not a step closer Maxy, or you’ll find out how well hellfire works on Unseelie.”