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@vanillagunshots
Hiatus Warning!
{Hi, friends! It has come to my attention that this blog is very inactive and that when I created this OC, I didn’t think her through. I don’t really think she’s of value to the fandom, or me, so I’m going to be putting this blog on hiatus. Who knows, maybe one day I’ll come back if I can give her a more fulfilling story! For now, though...I’m going to be leaving this blog as is. Thank you for all the time you’ve spent playing with me! ~ xo}
“Summer evenings like this are perfect for long walks in the park. If you’re into that sort of thing..”
vanillagunshots:
{♥} – Such a feminine delicateness did she radiate; that aura of a flourishing swan in her prime. So did accompany the sharpness of a beak with the ability to shred skin with one bite, but such atrocities were hidden beneath rosy cheeks & pale skin. ❝Are you in to that ‘sort of thing’...?❞ Antoinette tentatively prompted, oceanic eyes wide with wonder. Little would the man know of her uncanny ability to know things about him by mere means of speech, body language, even the creases of his attire - you name it! Ah, but such was her facade to play blind. He’d needn’t know.
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❝Well, I was only telling the truth,❞ Violet smiled, biting her bottom lip as she looked at the woman. She lowered her eyes slowly to look at her camera and flip through the photos, she had been right before. The camera loved Antoinette, she was a natural model and she would be a great addition to her portfolio. She tilted her head, smiling. ❝Well, if your pastries are anywhere near as beautiful as you, I would love a sample box.❞
vanillagunshots:
{♥} – ❝Alright!❞ trilled the sniper-slash-baker, sporting a pleasant smile of which resembled feminine gentility, faltering momentarily with each other second that passed - sure notes of distraction visible on her cracking expression. Attempting to smooth them over with a widening smile, she extended a fragile, bridled-trembling hand towards her photographer. Antoinette aimed to lead Violet in to the saccharine aroma of her bakery where she would serve her a plethora of sugary treats - maybe, even throw in a frothy cream soda for her troubles! ❝It’s near Baker Street! I-I-I’ll walk you there!❞
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❝ Thank you so much! This will be really good for me, ❞ Violet was a good photographer but having good models always made her job so much more fun. She could add these to her portfolio, drum up more business. She tilted her head with a smile. ❝ Who doesn’t? ❞
vanillagunshots:
{♥} – ❝Thank you for being so kind!❞ the young girl returned with a bright smile, one that appeared to falter when a niggling, little voice at the back of head shot its mouth. She’s lying. She’s not kind. She wants to steal your photos, and use your identity. Run. RUN. Antoinette tried her hardest to push her way through those thoughts. It took her a moment to recuperate. ❝I...what was I saying? Oh - um! I have a bakery. I was wondering if you’d like me to make you a sample box. As sort of like a thank you...for taking such lovely photos.❞
{OPEN}
{♥} – Antoinette hummed softly to herself as she iced the fresh, still-hot batch of cupcakes with a thick, delicious buttercream. The bakery had been unusually empty, that morning, discontenting the young, blonde woman. She didn’t like solidarity. She didn’t like being left alone with her thoughts. That was why when the bell on the door gave a much welcomed ding-a-ling, she perked up immediately, grinning brightly towards her customer.
❝Hello! Welcome to Sweet Tooth! Can I get you anything?❞
A hundred analytical flares seemed to fire off in her head. It was like she had a direct feed in to their life, right in front of her. But she tried her best to ignore everything that her clever, little mind came up with, and focused on the customer and their...well, custom.
{Meme} ❝Bitch, pay me.❞
“Pay you? I think YOU’RE the on to pay ME! I’m a Largo!”
littlesniperantoinette:
{♥} – Antoinette snarled with rage, balling her fists tightly at her sides in a futile attempt to relieve some tension. ❝Look what you did, you stupid bitch!❞ she gestured with the belittling promise of tears down to the frill of her dress, the fabric torn and slightly dirtied. ❝I spent hours making this!❞ she stamped at the ground like a child, cursing the Largo woman’s too-high high heels that had ripped a hole in her beautiful attire.
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“Well, your face is beautiful and the camera clearly loves you,” Violet laughed, taking another photo and admired the way the light curved around her cheek bones and the natural pout of her lips. Violet knew it would be a good idea for her to take on free lance jobs. She smiled at the blonde, “I think you’ll really like the end results. In fact I would really like to use some of these for my new ad. Would you mind if I did?”
littlesniperantoinette:
Antoinette giggled in a daffy manner. ❝Thank you, Miss!❞ she curtsied delicately before smoothing out a small crease in her dress. ❝Go ahead, if you really think they’re good enough!❞ the blonde smiled, blushing upon the question, then paused before asking her own. ❝Do you like cakes?❞
mostdangerousladyinlondon:
“ Is that why they call it the ugly truth then? Fuck me, never would have guessed. ” Her humoring only lasted that flash of a second, before the light in her eyes dimmed. “ You don’t want this mean, ugly lady to get upset. Fuck off. ”
littlesniperantoinette:
With one final grunt of disapproval, Antoinette spun around on her heels, and took a few brisk and heavy steps towards the doorway...no - NO! She wasn’t about to leave this unfinished. Thin fingers delved in to the depth of her pocket, grabbing a handful of glitter. With even quicker and thundering steps, she stomped back over towards the mean, ugly lady, and threw the contents of her fist right in her face. ❝You’ve been glittered, fuck-face! That won’t disappear for weeks!❞ she grinned triumphantly, as though she’d actually done something detrimental to the more mature woman’s well-being. Perhaps, Antoinette should learn to pick her fights more wisely...
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beast-boy10:
“I do.” He smiled taking her hands.
littlesniperantoinette:
Antoinette giggled in a light-headed manner as she squeezed his hands in return. ❝Okay! Where should we go?❞
Girls Just Wanna Have Fun || Antoinette & Shilo
deaddollshilo:
As soon as Antoinette grabbed her hand, Shilo didn’t waste time. She bolted out of the hall and out into the well-known cemetery and into the streets after that. GeneCo’s passing cleaning truck made Shilo hide in an alley, where she stopped. She tried to let go of Antoinette’s hand as she was hurting her a little.
“Please…” Shilo panted as her medicine reminder went off. “I… I need to… You have to l-let ho if my hand, so I t-take my medicine… Please…” Shilo frowned. “I can’t breathe…” She whined, feeling her sight starting leaving her slowly.
littlesniperantoinette:
Antoinette had a terrible feeling in her gut about the whole situation as a catastrophe. She released Shilo’s hand from her grip, but upon the loss of contact, became adrift like a lamb. The blonde looked about her, vision swimming as she tried to make sense of the signs & roads.
Darting off in no particular direction, she ditched the medically troubled Wallace girl, and dived behind a gravestone, curled up in to a ball. It was nothing more than an impulse on panic.
mostdangerousladyinlondon:
“ What I don’t like is little girls like you coming onto my turf and disrupting the control I hold, ” she was merciless, shrugging her shoulders as she kept back from her.
littlesniperantoinette:
❝I’m not that LITTLE; you’re just a mean lady! And you’re ugly!❞ Antoinette lamely popped off, convinced her words were more hurtful than what they truly were.
Girls Just Wanna Have Fun || Antoinette & Shilo
deaddollshilo:
Shilo felt all eyes on her. She started breathing rapidly, her heart racing and her skin getting paler than it already was. It would be time for ber medicine soon, probably. She took a few steps but she was still very close to the other girl.
She turned to look at her and nodded, extending her hand. “Please… I… I don’t want to be alone in the middle of the night… Hurry…” Shilo said as she felt the need to bolt out of there as soon as possible and take her medicine.
littlesniperantoinette:
DON’T TAKE HER HAND. SHE’S A W I T C H.
Antoinette hesitated a moment after the voice spoke again, but her fear of the crowd made her grab Shilo’s hand, tightly. She burst out of the room alongside the other girl, at a speed. She ran past the gate, through the cemetery, and in to the open.
❝Which way do we go?!❞ she cried out, her grip on Shilo’s hand tightening somewhat. Her mind went blank, each street name blurring in to one.
Girls Just Wanna Have Fun || Antoinette & Shilo
deaddollshilo:
The way the blonde girl turned and looked at her with thise wide eyes, made Shilo’s own widen in response. She automayically pulled a little back, but then she blinked a bit and nodded, without saying a word at first.
A few minutes passed before she pulled her bag onto her and slowly got up. “I need to leave too… I… I don’t feel so comfortable anymore…”
littlesniperantoinette:
S T U P I D. YOU MADE HER LEAVE.
Antoinette violently shook her head, blonde hair flying everywhere as she tried to deter the voice in her head from speaking out again. ❝No! She wants to leave, like me! We can go together!❞ the sniper snapped her attention towards the other girl, eyes desperate. ❝Can’t we...?❞
Maxie Star.
❝Oooh!❞
Antoinette leaped up & down with frivolity,rhythmically clapping her hands together.
❝Maxie Star is a super cute name!❞
Who are you? I never seen you in my entire life.
Antoinette was tying daisy stems in loose knots to form a daisy chain.When she finally completed her hard work, she rose to her feet, andhooked it around the stranger’s neck with a proud, gleaming smile.
❝I’m Antoinette! Who are you? I’ve never seen you in my entire life, either.❞
