princesses can do anything

willow chancia, age nineteen, daughter of princess amber of enchantia. cause bigger is better and biggest is best, if you take my advice, you’ll outshine all the rest. So throw a fancy party, make it big as can be, and everyone will say you’re as amazing as me!

[lonelinessdarksoul]

[willowchancia]

coranzc:

“please, you’re good at everything.” coranza smiled, and she truly believed as much. “— and i mean, i guess. i suppose i’m mostly fake to some of the other royals — to keep the avaloran image ‘clean’ and all.” she rolled her eyes.

“i’m not. and even if i was, there’s always someone better,” she said, taking a bit too much interest in her nails. “i doubt the other royals blame you for that, though. we’re all in the same boat, aren’t we? having to act a certain way around certain people and all.”

[willowchancia]

arrogant-prince-varg:

Varg rose an eyebrow. “Oh, it’s on now.” He chuckled. He smiled broadly at her question. “Several different reasons. The main one being I know that if I cheated on you, I’d greatly regret it.” He took a deep breath and wondered on where to start. “You probably can already guess this, but back on the Isle I was a major playboy. Part of that reason was because of my dad. He considered it as training since the goal for all of his kids is to marry a royal. So, I had lots of flings and fuck buddies - sorry for my choice of words but I feel like there’s no better term - and if I did date a girl, the longest it would last is a week. Then I would cheat on her, and she would find out in some way or another. There were only like two girls that I knew from the Isle that I respected who I wasn’t related to. My best friend, who was also my main fuck buddy, and Mak, Hades’ daughter. I can’t think of anyone else that I actually respected since my Isle days.” He paused trying to think if there was anyone else and shook his head when no one else came to mind. “So, my first day in Auradon the goal was simple. Find a princess that would date me, and I did on that exact same day.” He smirked feeling a bit proud of himself, but he quickly shook his head. “Now, granted, Estelle was more clever of a princess than I expected to end up with, so I was bidding my time before I cheated on her. During that time, though, I ended up realizing how much I actually enjoyed being around her, and we never even slept together. We were together for almost a year. That was a miracle.” He chuckled softly. “But then, the day I told her I loved her… she left. And I haven’t seen her since then… She made me respect women, but for a while, she was also the reason why I thought I could never open my heart to anyone again. Then, I met Annabelle. Naive, naive Annabelle. I have never met anyone more naive then her.”

“yes, you would, because i would find you and make your life a living hell,” she said, matter-of-factly, even if that wasn’t what he meant. she nodded along as he described life on the isle, remembering what she’d heard about hans and how he operated. it didn’t surprise her that he wanted to succeed through his son. “you found her in one day? i’m not sure whether to be impressed or concerned.” willow couldn’t say she thought a year without sleeping together was a miracle, since she’d known couple who had lasted longer, but that was with people who had grown up far differently to varg. she had to remember that. “so she just left? that’s cruel.” even she wasn’t that heartless. not that she’d been in that situation. “annabelle?”

[willowchancia]

arrogant-prince-varg:

“Damn.” He muttered to himself and shook his head a bit. He rose an eyebrow as she explained the game. “That actually sounds interesting. I’d give it a whirl.”  He smiled, but it softened at her question. “No. I’m not. That’s why I started to date Estelle, but I actually fell for her in the end. Everyone including myself was sure that I would cheat on her… I couldn’t, though. And then before I started to date someone else, I waited until I was sure I wouldn’t cheat on her. She left, though, before we even had our third date… I believe it’s actually thanks to Estelle that I actually started to respect women.” He scratched the back of his head and sighed. “A part of me wants to explain everything right now like my past and stuff so that way you know what you’re getting into, but I’m worried it may be too much too soon… If you want to know, I’ll tell you, but I warn you know. It’s not sunshine and rainbows.” He kept his eyes on Willow waiting for her response. He wanted to be completely honest with her which was most certainly a first for him. He was worried, though, that it would push her away.

“yeah? you’d never beat me at it. dazzleball requires so much more than your average sport.” though she was probably being biased. she listened to varg’s story, simply nodding when it seemed appropriate. “i see... so, you wanted the other girl to wait before dating her, so why didn’t you wait when it came to me? or, well, you didn’t wait too long.” or maybe she just had a poor sense of time. she wasn’t used to people, especially men, telling her so much about themselves, things that were so personal, but at the same time, she wanted to find out. “i can handle it. i promise.”

[willowchancia]

arrogant-prince-varg:

“Well, I certainly learned something new today.” Varg chuckled softly. “And now, I want a jaquin. What are the rules for dazzleball, though?” He nodded his head as she explained and felt oddly relieved when she said it didn’t mean anything. “My longest relationship was with a princess. Her name was Estelle Charming. It lasted… almost a year, actually. She left with no explanation about a year ago. I haven’t heard from her since.” He shrugged. 

“they pretty much only listen to coranza. and sometimes yazmin, if she’s not doing something stupid.” which was rare, really. though skylar always seemed to be up for some danger. “well, the actual ball can shapeshift from a soccer ball, a football, and a frisbee. it’s a combination of those three games. the ball changes randomly, too, so you have to keep yourself on your toes,” she said. as he explained his relationship, she couldn’t help but wonder if he was really over this girl, or if he had a particular type, but she decided not to question it too much. “you’re not just dating me because i’m a princess, are you?” she joked, though it really was a concern she had sometimes.

[willowchancia]

coranzc:

coranza gave a soft laugh, nodding slightly. “honestly. like, i’m tired of all of these fake people,” she grumbled, giving an annoyed roll of her eyes. “i’m tired of having to be fake.”

“i hate being fake, but also, being fake is what i do best. i’m not much good at anything else.” other than perhaps playing the harp or pegasi riding, but she didn’t consider herself good enough at either of those yet. “you’re one of the realest princesses i know, though.”

[willowchancia]

arrogant-prince-varg:

He rose an eyebrow. “Jaquin? What’s a jaquin? And what the hell is dazzleball?” He asked never hearing either of those things. “Night time.” He grinned. “Uh… longest relationship?”

“it’s an animal native to the kingdom of avalor. they’re like tigers, but they can fly and talk. there are a few around, they came with my friend coranza. and dazzleball is a sport we play back in enchancia,” she said. “uh... a couple of months, it was with this prince in my class back home. didn’t mean much. what about you? longest relationship?”

[willowchancia]

the best person i know. so bold and beautiful --- someone that i truly look up to. i want to be just like her, and i hope she never stops being herself. i adore her with every ounce of my being.

[willowchancia]

arrogant-prince-varg:

“Well, when you mean cats do you mean like any felines? Like lions and tigers or just house cats?” His eyes widened slightly at her admittance. “And I will make a mental note of that. I played tourney when I was back at the prep school. On the Isle, I played soccer mostly.”

“all cats. though if i had to choose just one, i guess i’d say the jaquins. i’d say they count as a species of cat,” she said. “fair enough. dazzleball will always be the best sport, though. favourite time of day?”

[willowchancia]

coranzc:

“your mother is an inspiration to us all, truly,” coranza hummed, smiling at her friend. “honestly. i mean, my mother practically preached the high road all my life, but please — the high road is fake half the time.”

“right? that’s why she’s my role-model.” for better or worse. probably worse. “right? why can’t we all just be honest instead of fake? everything would be so much easier to figure out that way. i’m sick of pretending to like people.”

[sassydw]

[liglitterbug]

[willowchancia]

coranzc:

( @willowchancia said:  ❛❛ DAMN YOUR HOT SHADY ASS ❜❜ )

coranza gave a dramatic flip of her hair, a satisfied smile playing on her bright red lips. “why, thank you,” she said, with a light laugh. “i’m quite proud, honestly — though it probably goes against everything my mother stands for.” she gave a slight roll of her eyes.

“i would say the same for my mother, but we know she secretly loves being shady.” amber may have grown out of her childish behaviour, but she still wasn’t perfect. that much was certain. “besides, they deserved it. taking the high road isn’t always as satisfying.”

[willowchancia]

beautycecily:

( @willowchancia said:  ❛❛ Screw joint weddings, hello joint funeral. ❜❜ )

“Oh that.. sounds a bit morbid.” Cecily admitted as she bit down on her bottom lip. 

“well, it’s how i feel at the moment,” willow muttered, running a hand through her hair. “i’m so tired. and i’m having a bad hair day.”

[willowchancia]

arrogant-prince-varg:

“Interesting.” He tried to stop the smirk that started to take over his face, but he had to cover his mouth. “Um… I used to do sports. I don’t play as much now. Other than that… Pretty much drinking. Favorite movie genre?”

willow narrowed her eyes. “why is that interesting?” her voice carried a warning. she dropped her gaze to the ground. “...rom-coms,” she muttered. “what sort of sports did you play?”

[willowchancia]

arrogant-prince-varg:

“Interesting.” He commented and softly groaned at the question. “I love Italian, but if I had to pick… My mom’s stew. And yes, I know it’s not Italian.” He chuckled. “Favorite animal?”

“homemade cooking is always wonderful.” her mother never cooked, but she knew the kitchen staff worked hard on every dish served at the chancia dinner table. “cats. cats of any kind, really, no matter their size. hobbies?”

[willowchancia]

arrogant-prince-varg:

“Um…” He paused in thought. “Favorite color?”

“light green. like the colour of freshly cut grass green,” she said. “favourite food?”