Las Levendas (Twisted Fairytales rp)- Official Thread


In a world where fantasy and technology combine, dreams don’t always come true…

Co-Owned by @ForeverAngel!

The sparkling, urban metropolis of Las Levendas may be one of the worst places on Earth to live. Somehow, despite living in a world of magic and fantasy, the citizens of this once-great city have become used to the terrible living conditions of their home. Warring crime clans like the Moors Gang tear up the ghetto with their violence and magic-enhanced weapons. The local police force (LLPD) is at odds with a shrinking budget and a growing crime rate. And the mayor is sweet, benign, well-intentioned, but ultimately completely inept.

Then suddenly, just when it seems like things can’t get any worse, people start dissappeering. Women, Children, and the elderly are all being lured away or violently kinapped by the Lost Boys, followers of the Neverland cult. Neverland and it’s leader, a man known only as Pan, are quickly growning in numbers, power, and political influence. The citizens of Las Levendas must now finally band together in order to save their city from the forces of dark magic. But will behind-the-scenes corruption destroy the city forever?

Reserved Characters:

Elsa (@TL_DR)
Robin Hood (@TL_DR)
Odile (@TL_DR)
Snow White (@GlitterFist)
Tinkerbell (@GlitterFist)
Hades (@GlitterFist)
Peter Pan (@ForeverAngel)
Maleficent (@ForeverAngel)
Odette (@ForeverAngel)
Cinderella (@ForeverAngel)
Cinderella’s Stepsister (@unsungcheerio)
Mulan (@unsungcheerio)
Wendy Darling (@eclipseis)
Dr. Facillier (@sunflower.flow)
Captain Hook (@sunflower.flow)
Bonejangles (@sunflower.flow)
The Evil Queen (@CerealKiller)
Little Red Riding Hood (@CerealKiller)
Big Bad Wolf (@Owertym)
Gretel (@Owertym)
Rapunzel (@Littlefeets)
Belle (@Xx_Alyssa_xX)
Queen of Hearts (@Xx_Alyssa_xX)
Cheshire Cat (@RpQueen)
Mother Gothel (@Kbail)
Ariel (@Kbail)
Sleeping Beauty (@Kbail)
Aladdin (@Alex)
Esmerelda (@Alex)
Megara (@raviola)
Goldilocks (@BananasAreBerries)

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@TL_DR
@GlitterFist
@ForeverAngel
@unsungcheerio
@eclipseis
@sunflower.flow
@Owertym
@Littlefeets
@Xx_Alyssa_xX
@RpQueen
@Kbail
@raviola
@BananasAreBerries
@chococarmela

Faceclaims: :sparkles:
Locations: :classical_building:
Food: :bowl_with_spoon:
Theme: :musical_note:
Playlist: :musical_score:
Planning thread: :open_book: (PM me if you want to be added!)

When you post, your character’s name should be in color, a gradient, or a specialized banner. You should have an intro post for each of your characters, to make interactions easier for your fellow rpers. Every time your character moves to a new location, put thier location in () beside their name for the first post when they are in that location. You will not need to list thier location again until they move. Also (obviously) be sure to @tag the person you’re rping with and write out the character you’re talking to beside their name in ().

Have fun, you guys!

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Hello, everyone! If you’re wondering where to start with your pre-timeskip posts, I’m here to help. Simply write up an intro post for your characters as they go about their day in the city! What are they doing on this fine, foggy morning? Working? Eating? Perhaps something… shadier? You decide! And remember, most of this probably won’t come up again after the timeskip, so you can pretty much do whatever you want for now! Think of this as a “Tales of Ba Sing Se” for the Las Levendas rp: Just our cast of characters taking a breather and going about their casual day before everything spirals out of control.

As a reminder, the time skip will happen on the 26th. Until then, happy rping!

Summary

(@TL_DR)
(@GlitterFist)
(@ForeverAngel)
(@unsungcheerio)
(@eclipseis)
(@sunflower.flow)
(@CerealKiller)
(@Owertym)
(@Littlefeets)
(@Xx_Alyssa_xX)
(@RpQueen)
(@Kbail)
(@Alex)
(@raviola)
(@BananasAreBerries)

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(A Coffee Shop)

It was an unseasonably cold day in the city, so cold that Snow could feel it even as she lay awake inside her warm, draftless mansion. Not that it bothered her; As her name would suggest, the cold had always suited Snow.

She spent the wee hours of the morning as she usually did: Laying in her bed, staring up into the mural of the lush garden painted on the bedroom ceiling, her mind racing with endless thoughts. The colf would bring a wave of problems. The eco-lobbyists would surely blame something like this in the middle of July on Global Warming or Pollution, so they’d need to be satiated before they started drafting pamphlets and petitions. And the homeless popualtion was surely woefully unprepared for this, so reperations would need to be prepared for tomorrow morning by the latest. The social justice warriors would burn down the town otherwise. The agricultural council would have to check the local produce, of course, to make sure it survived any frost, and if it didn’t more repirations would need to be set aside. And then there was the construction, and the engineering team, and the media… This rapid rythm of stress was punctuated by the quiet breathing of her husband, who was still sleeping peacefully beside her. On autopilot, she turned and gave him an emotionless peck on the cheek before rolling out of bed and heading to her closet. She’d have to look her best today; They’d tear her apart otherwise.

On her way to City Hall, Snow decided to stop by a small local cafe. Not only would she get a good breakfast, but she’d also get to mingle with the people and boost her standings a bit. After ordering a slice of Orange Sherbert Pie and a Moon Milk latte for her nerves, Snow signed an autograph and posed for a picture or two before taking a seat by a window and waiting for her meal. She sighed quietly, watching the misty fog swirl outside. So much to do, so little time.

Approachable


(Hades and Meg’s home)

Hades had been awake for hours. He didn’t usually sleep, as his mind never really calmed down enough to dift off. Instead, he was in his workshop, working on his newest brew to the light of the sunrise. After he’d finished sealing the barrel to age, he wiped the sweat from his brow and went to the kitchen for some toast and Nightshade Jam. He sat in the kitchen eating his light breakfast, shooting a blue spark from the tip of his pinkie finger to light the fireplace with blue flame.

Approachable


(The Troll Bridge Motel)

Dear Odette,

Hey baby. I miss you so much. I wish I could call you, but I can’t risk it being traced. I can’t wait until all of this is over so that I can see your gorgeous smile again.

Tink smiled to herself as she hunched over her desk, writing out the letter to the love of her life. She could picture Odette rolling her eyes as she read the sappy lines, blushing slightly as she couldn’t help but smile. As she wrote, she encoded hidden information about Neverland that Odette could then pass on to the LLPD: Numbers of new recruits, Indoctrination techniques, Hallucinogenic Drugs used to satiate members. She wrote about how she was hetting closer and closer to Pan, gaining his trust. As far as she could tell, no one suspected a thing. She finished off the letter with her usual goodbye:

Love Forever,
Tink

After sealing the envelope and dropping it in the mailbox outside the motel, Tnk decided to take a second to enjoy the weather before going back to her undercover post. It was refreshingly vrisk out today, and Tink stretched the muscles of her back and wings and let the cool air rush around them. She smiled and rubbed her eyes sleepily before turning to head inside.

Approachable

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Location: Odette’s home.


Odette folded the last dress from the pervious performance tucking it neatly in a drawer. Taking a final glance at her frilled light and ocean blue dress she smiled. The design was gorgeous for the play her students and herself had just performed. Regardless she could use a bite to eat and to get out of these d*mm ballerina heels.

Peeking her head out of the studio a strong cool breeze hit her in the face as she immediately ducked back into the studio, It’s chilly. Thankfully it isn’t freezing and her shawl would be enough for now. Swinging it over her shoulder and clasping the button Odette shut off the studio lights snatching her bag and walking out the door. Of course quickly locking it and speed walking to her car.

Throwing her bag in the backseat she hopped into the drivers and started her Jeep. Driving down the road which was foggy…Great.

Odette mentally sighed trying to squint past the fog, Getting on the highway she clicked the radio and turned on a song. The local station picked up after a few static attempts as a soft melodic tune spewed out.

ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: Pretty Little Fears - 6LACK (Feat: J - Cole) ───────────:white_circle:────── ◄◄⠀▐▐ ⠀►► 0:03 / 4:01⠀ ───○ :loud_sound:⠀ ᴴᴰ :gear: ❐ ⊏⊐

Now I just wanna know
Don’t just sugar coat
Or say it all if you want
Now could you tell me like it is?
Pretty little fears
Music to my ears

The lyrics were soft but the song was passionate as Odette took a sharp right getting off the highway. Atleast the sun was attempting to peer out a bit.

After around 10 minutes or so Odette pulled into her apartment complex’s drive-section. Scanning her keycard the gate opened as she gave a slight wave to Gladys, The women working at the gate. Finally pulling into a parking space and getting out retrieving her bag and opening her door.

Odette kicked off her shoes and threw her shawl and bag onto the couch with a sigh, She unwrapped her long blonde tresses out of the the tight bun and flicked on her T.V.

“Alright, A shower then dinner.” Odette stretched a bit before grabbing a towel and slinging it on her shoulder.


APPROACHABLE: If your visiting knock, Or call.

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Location: Peter’s Treehouse


Peter ran his hand through his dirty blonde hair scribbling idea after idea to build this machine. A lost boy came up to Peter handing him the papers for his next meeting.

Peter quickly shuffled through the papers until he hit the last one that showcased a restructuring of his tree.

“What is this?” Peter scoffed as the lost boy shrieked a bit answering with how the meeting representative wanted Peter to reconstruct his treehouse so he can inhabit his own workers here.

Peter slammed his hand on the table earning a lost boy or two to duck or step back. “That unruly moron with the brain size of a pea thinks he can come into my home and demand I change it for his idiotic so called workers?!” Pan laughed with a crazed expression nearly doubling over unable to restrict his laughter as he snatched the paper and shoved the lost boy out the way.

“Get back to work!” Peter demanded as every lost boy scurried back to their post and Peter looked towards Tinkerbell’s door. Flying up to her door he angrily snatched open the door nearly tanking off the door handle.

“Tink! Look at this paper. These…worthless scums want me to give a share of my fortune.” Peter semi-yelled out slamming the papers on the desk.

He fixed his suit and posture as if he wasn’t just yelling a moment ago as a widened smile creeped on his face.

“Go on Tink, Read it.” Peter stated happily almost with the joy of a child.


@GlitterFist - Tinkerbell

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(In her home)

All day, Rosemary was signing papers and taking calls even though it was supposed to be her day off.
No rest for the wicked. She thinks. Her eyes were red, and she hadn’t been getting much sleep these past few days. When she was finally done, she let out a yawn and rubbed her eyes. Desperate for a breath of fresh air she opened her windows and a cool breeze entered her room. Rather quickly, she walked to her bed and began checking her email on her phone.
She skipped breakfast and her stomach was killing her. So she quickly made a salad, and ate the entire thing as fast as possible. She had to keep a quick pace because it made her feel more in control. She was doing a great job of getting out of her parent’s shadow, and she had to work as much as possible in order to make a name for herself. Or at least that’s what she’s been telling herself.
Approachable - by calling or visiting

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Location: Peter’s Treehouse (Neverland Headquarters)


Tinkerbell quietly entered the Treehouse, able to easily skirt past the meeting that Pan was having with his lost boys. She slipped past them and entered her office, silently closing the door behind her, and sat down at her desk to begin filing through the work that had already been dropped off for her. She skimmed through most of it until she came accross something interesting: A letter from Cheshire, the woman who provided the hallucinogens. She studied it more carefully, and was about to take it across the room to the copier when Pan suddenly burst into the room.

He was in one of his moods again. She smiled a bit, remembering a time when these extreme, sometimes violent mood swings used to scare her. She knew now to be more frightened when he seemed calm. She calmly took the paper from the desk as he readjusted his checkered tie. A carefully practiced smirk spread across her face as she read it.

“This is ridiculous.” She chuckled, tearing the letter in half. “Would you like me to send them a little note suggesting they go f*ck themselves?” She asked.

@ForeverAngel (Peter Pan)

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Location: Peter’s Treehouse


“This is ridiculous.” Tink chuckled, tearing the letter in half. “Would you like me to send them a little note suggesting they go f*ck themselves?” Tink asked.

“As usual, After you do that. I’m getting a vehicle we’re visiting Rosemary to stock up on hallucinations.” Pan stated snapping back to his business-man state.

Swinging back open the door and through a flight of stairs Pan ordered a few lost boys to gather a box of food for the trip and bring over the large case of money.

Turning back to Tink Peter started- “It’ll take around an hour to get there any special requests?” Peter asked. As the vehicle rolled through the grass as a few lost boys attached the winged Pegasi to the carriage ordering them to begin flying once they got in.

Peter opened the door. “After you.” Peter said to Tink.


@GlitterFist

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Tink nodded as Pan ordered her to be prepared to visit Cheshire to stock up on the drugs. “It seems like we’ve been running out faster and faster these days, doesn’t it?” She asked, making a note of it on the back of her daily to-do list. She then began jotting down a letter to the representatives until Pan left the room to began preparing for the trip. When she was sure he was gone, she took the reciept of their last visit to Cheshire’s and began scanning it on the copier. It would be fully copied by the time she got back, ready to be sent to Odette to turn in to the Captain.

Odette… Tinkerbell slid her hand into the pocket of her mint green pantsuit, curling her fingers around the little velvet box that she carried with her each day. She opened the box a little to feel the cold, smooth metal of the ring inside: A sterling silver ring, set with a pear-shaped aquamarine to match Odette’s shimmering blue-green eyes. As soon as I can, baby… As soon as I can get out of here…

Tink left her office and approached Tink, who was ordering around lost boys to gather Cheshire’s payment. She felt sorry for them sometimes; Pan always seemed to be harder on the male members than the females, and the lost boys espescially didn’t seem to get a moment to breathe. "It’ll take around an hour to get there, any special requests?” Pan asked her, and Tink assumed he was refering to food for the trip. She put a finger on her chin a thought for a second. “Hmm… I wouldn’t mind some Seaberry Devilied Eggs…” She mused, and she went outside to meet the carriage as her enhanced fairy hearing picked up the wings of Pegasi flapping closer. She walked out just in time to see a few lost boys harnessing the winged beasts to the carriage they’d be flying in. She pet one of the beasts on it’s muzzle before turing to see Pan holding the carriage door open for her.

“Oh, you’re such a gentleman.” She said half-sarcastically, sliding into the carriage. Pan slid in on the seat across from her, and there was a sudden heave as the carriage lifted off from the ground and took off.

@ForeverAngel (Peter Pan)

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Location: Rosemary’s Apartment.


“Prepare a plate of seaberry deviled eggs, A bag of nature snackers and a plate of elven eclairs. Perfectly cooked at a decent temperate.” Peter ordered as the chef scurried away.

After waiting awhile the food came back neatly wrapped as Peter handed Tink her wrap of seaberry deviled eggs, The chef bowed and walked back into the treehouse. Peter sighed as he turned to Tink.

“Oh, you’re such a gentleman.” Tink said half-sarcastically, sliding into the carriage. Pan slid in on the seat across from her, and there was a sudden heave as the carriage lifted off from the ground and took off.

“It’s why I’m such a womanizer.” Peter chuckled running a hair through his blonde hair dramatically, Opening his box of nature snackers he popped one into his mouth crossing his legs.

“Alright, It shouldn’t take too long. But feel free to notify Cheshire.” Peter stated popping another nature snacker in his mouth and closing the box neatly placing it back in the container.

After awhile the sound of air whooshing through the carriage wheels came to halt, The pegasi came to a halt as Peter opened his door. Stepping out and dusting off his expensive coat.

Looking at Cheshire’s apartment he flicked out his phone shooting a quick text to his accountant informing him to ready up the bank. After going up the slightly rustic stairs Peter knocked on the door.

As if he was another person Peter turned on a cheerful and charismatic smile, His suit and hair were neat and a fresh few sprays of cologne gave him a masculine and mysterious smell with a hint of lavender.

Once Rosemary opened the door, Peter gently offered a handshake. “Good Morning Miss.Cheshire, Apologies for the abrupt visit but we require more of your high quality hallucinations.” Peter asked with a soft and sweet undertone. Alongside gesturing towards Tink.

“We’re looking for around 5 more shipments, Of course paid immediately and in full.” Peter winked opening his wallet and flashing his gold credit card.


@GlitterFist
@RpQueen

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Tink laughed as he sarcastically called himself a womanizer, but not for the same reason he was laughing. Sbhe was laughing at the irony of it: He was a womanizer. He saw a girl only for what he could get out of her, whether it be loyalty or power or just one good night. He saw everyone that way. So I guess he really was an everyone-izer.

Tinkerbell sent a text to Chesire to warn her that they were coming before taking out one of the deviled eggs and popping it into her mouth. With her tongue she separated the addictive berries from the creamy egg, and once Pan was looking away she slipped them into her pocket. She’d been building up an emergency supply of them, just in case. Eventually the carriage came to stop and Tink stepped out behind Pan, following him inside her apartment.

As Pan schmoozed with Chesire, Tink prepared the suitcase full of money behind him. “And here’s the secrecy fine, as usual.” She added, handing it to Cheshire. “I trust you’ll continue to hold up our agreement?” Tink asked.

@ForeverAngel
@RpQueen

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Rosemary had fallen asleep on her couch when she received a text from Tinkerbell. Pan and her were coming today. Rosemary sighed and began to put her hair into a neat ponytail. Though it was really not important, putting her hair in a ponytail really turned on her business mindset.

Not long after, she heard a knock on the door. She placed cold water on her eyes and wiped it off, in hopes that they wouldn’t notice her lack of sleep. Not that they would care. Rosemary opened the door and she saw Pan wearing a charismatic smile, his eyes wide like a kid in a candy store. She knew this was an act, but she really didn’t care.

“Good Morning Miss.Cheshire, Apologies for the abrupt visit but we require more of your high quality hallucinations.” Pan said as he gestured towards Tinkerbell.

“Fine, and the payment?” Rosemary asks, mimicking Pan’s fake sweet voice.

“We’re looking for around 5 more shipments, Of course paid immediately and in full.” He flashed his credit card. Rosemary gave them a halfhearted smile and Tinkerbell walked towards Rosemary with a suitcase full of money. Though it was immature, Rosemary always kept that giddy feeling when she was presented money.
Tinkerbell showed her the secrecy fine and asked Rosemary about our agreement.

“Yes, for now. And while I get those shipments delivered, would you care for a bite to eat? You’ve been cooped up in the carriage for a long time.” She said sarcastically to Tinkerbell, but she was actually in need of company, no matter who it was.

@ForeverAngel
@GlitterFist

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As Hades finished his toast, he looked at the clock hanging above the mantle. 8:04? He thought, a bit surprised at how quickly the time seemed to pass. He often got lost in his thoughts, though, as he sat in the living room watching the flames dance. I’d better wake up Meg. Dusting toast crumbs off of himself, he summoned the embers in the fireplace back into the palm of his hand and headed upstairs to the bedroom.

As he entered the room, he flipped on the overhead light and heard a little grumble coming from the bundle hunched underneath the blankets. He smiled. “Hey Nutmeg…” He spoke soft, gently tugging the covers away from her. “It’s after 8. Time to wake up.”

@raviola - Megara (I hope you don’t mind me tagging you)

Tink scowled a bit at the dealer. Every time they came, Cheshire always seemed slimy and slick, slinking around them like a cat around it’s prey, without fail. “No thanks.” She said with an unenthusiastic smile. “I don’t take food from strangers. Besides, we had food during the trip, and I’m stuffed.” She ran her tounge over her teeth, still able to taste some lingering Seaberry juice.

She snatched the reciept from Cheshire’s hand and inspected it closely. Her brow furrowed. “You charged us extra.” She pointed to a new fine that had been listed on the reciept. “Since when do you charge ‘tax’?” She asked accusingly, before noticing the bags under Cheshire’s eyes. If this was all just a mistake made due to a lack of sleep, she’d be willing to overlook this. But if not, she’d definately be reporting it in her letter tonight.

@ForeverAngel
@RpQueen

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Location: Rosemary’s Apartment.


“Yes, for now. And while I get those shipments delivered, would you care for a bite to eat? You’ve been cooped up in the carriage for a long time.” Rosemary said sarcastically to Tinkerbell, but she was actually in need of company, no matter who it was.

Peter rolled his eyes at Rosemary purposely leaving him out but shrugged it off, Business is business.

“No thanks.” Tink said with an unenthusiastic smile. “I don’t take food from strangers. Besides, we had food during the trip, and I’m stuffed.” Tink added.

Tink snatched the receipt from Cheshire’s hand and inspected it closely. Tink’s brow furrowed. “You charged us extra.” She pointed to a new fine that had been listed on the receipt. “Since when do you charge ‘tax’?” Tink stated.

Peter grabbed the receipt from Tink and overlooked the receipt before secretly snapping a quick copy and crumbling the original. “I’ve respected your hallucination potions for so long…” Peter trailed off.

“Let’s not change that shall we?” Peter stated. “Unless this was due to sleep reasons.” Peter raised an eyebrow. “If not. Fix the price and undo the tax.” Peter demanded to Rosemary.

Seeing the shipments arrive Peter gave a small hand signal to the lost boys as they began packing the shipments in the carriage. Peter sighed.

“Well. If you could fix that we’ll be on our way.” Peter asked Rosemary. “Unless you’d like to make another stop Tink?” Peter asked.


@GlitterFist
@RpQueen

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Rosemary noticed the scowl on Tinkerbell’s face, and she smirked.

“No thanks.” She noticed Tinkerbell’s unenthusiastic smile. Though Rosemary wasn’t expecting her to respond any different, as they have had a rocky relationship since she started doing business with them, she wished she would have stayed. She’s a people person, and she’s been so caught up with work lately.

“I don’t take food from strangers. Besides, we had food during the trip, and I’m stuffed.” Tinkerbell snatched the receipt from Rosemary’s hands, and she examined it. Rosemary had a confused look on her face, and she looked at the receipt. She wanted to keep the tax, but she was tired and she didn’t want to make this complicated. Tinkerbell looked frustrated as she asked about the tax. Rosemary yawned.

She saw Pan grab the receipt from Tinkerbell. “I’ve respected your hallucination potions for so long…” Peter trailed off.

“Let’s not change that shall we? Unless this was due to sleep reasons.” Peter raised an eyebrow. “If not. Fix the price and undo the tax.” Rosemary was not having it. Any other day, she would snap at him, but today she couldn’t find the energy.

“Clearly it’s a mistake. Forget about it.”

“Well. If you could fix that we’ll be on our way.” Pan said.

“Of course, pleasure doing business with you two.” She began to walk away as the shipments started arriving. She muttered a few things under her breath and she laid on her couch relaxing after the business deal. She felt a bit angry at herself, knowing she could have negotiated better but she shook it off and continued her daily schedule.

@ForeverAngel
@Glitterfist

Approachable

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Tink sighed as everything was sorted out. “I think we’d better head back, Peter. You know how the boys get when you’re gone for too long…”

As they stepped back into the carriage, Tink looked wistfully out the window and watched all the scenery rush by. She slipped her hand into her pocket and curled her fingers around the little velvet box, and a melancholy smile spread across her face. She sighed.

Suddenly she remembered something. She looked up at Pan. “Peter,” She said, slightly concerned, “You haven’t eaten a bite.”

@ForeverAngel (Peter Pan)

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Location: Maleficent’s Manor.


Maleficent took a spoonful of sugar stirring it into her Tsunami Cappuccino. Taking a sip licking the leftover coffee as the sweet taste settled. Placing her cappuccino on a coaster she walked up her gold encrusted stairs giving a small pat to the nearby flora as it bloomed shining bright underneath the suns radiance.

Entering her room and placing a bit of bird food for her pet crow. Petting his wings as he danced around happily in his cage. Maleficent smirking sitting back down on her round soft bed with fluffed pillows.

“Hm.” Maleficent started.

“Don’t you grow tired of just sitting here? I have so many workers moving the illegal meat day to day. We barely have fun anymore do we.” Evangeline sighed with a sarcastic tone to her pet bird.

Taking another sip of her cappuccino her long black robe somewhat see-through robe cascaded off the side of her bed as her dark brown hair was in a bun. Maleficent sighed placing the coffee down and summoning a book to read.


Robe.


APPROACHABLE

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Location: Rosemary’s Apartment.


“Of course, pleasure doing business with you two.” Rosemary stated as she began to walk away as the shipments started arriving. “Wonderful woman, Horrid business partner.” Pan chuckled tucking away the receipt.

Tink sighed as everything was sorted out. “I think we’d better head back, Peter. You know how the boys get when you’re gone for too long…” Tink added.

Snatching a cigarette out of his box and lighting it, Puffing a grey cloud in the other direction so it wouldn’t hit Tink’s face. “Per usual.” Pan sighed. He would never admit it but at times he wish he could have fun like the average well…man could do. But of course either his business or his brain wouldn’t allow it. He knew he had a slew of problems but he was far too gone to change anything. Doesn’t mean he couldn’t at-least fake it.

Tink looked up at Pan. “Peter,” She said, slightly concerned, “You haven’t eaten a bite.” Tink stated. Taking another puff and blowing it in another direction Peter furrowed his eyebrows before softening his expression.

“I’ve been too busy to eat the past few hours, Either that or one of the lost boys kept b*tching for three hours.” Peter stated rolling his eyes before throwing the cigarette on the ground and crushing it.

“Why are you hungry?” Peter added.


@GlitterFist

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“Oh, no, I’m alright.” Tink answered honestly. “I’m just… k’now, worried. Not that I would ever doubt you but…” She thought for a second, chooseing her words carefully. “I know how easily you get caught up in your work. I’ve seen you work for hours and hours without eating or drinking, or even using the bathroom. I’m just… making sure, I guess…”

She went back to looking out of the window, anxious for them to get back to headquarters.

@ForeverAngel

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Gothel’s morning stroll in the park was entertaining. She was chasing down birds and grabbing them so that she could sing to them even though they were squirming away. “beautiful wings, can you sing.” She said over and over. After doing that, she decided that she was going to tend to her store. Her dress dragged on the cold damp ground and she pushed open the door. Cold damp air flooded her nostrils. She breathed in deeply because she loved the smell. She strolled over to her baking area and started meddling with pots and pans. She wanted to bake her d̶i̶s̶g̶u̶s̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ delicious pastries before c̶u̶s̶t̶o̶m̶e̶r̶s̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶n̶e̶v̶e̶r̶ ̶c̶a̶m̶e̶ new customers came to her store.

Approachable

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