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Ana as Eloise Bridgerton & Evelyn as Penelope Featherington
Halloween 2023
@eviexstratford
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winters-lust:
Well, this mistress wouldn’t be too hard to figure out. She was a sweet darling as she smiled and charmingly engaged in conversation. As long as Winter remained equally as charming, there was no doubt in her mind the woman would leave with a good impression.
“Hmm,” she mused and began looking over the many arrangements around. “I suppose the Chocolate Cosmos would be my favourite.” The dark red flower was sparsely added as an accent and seemed to be about the darkest flower present.
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“Oh... chocolate cosmos? Ah, yes! That, mm-- those are very beautiful too!” Ana exclaimed in agreement. She might not know every single flower in the book, but it didn’t matter at all. All flowers were beautiful in their own way and if this lovely woman picked this one to be her favorite, then it must be the best in her eyes.
With a shy step she stepped closer, reaching her hand out and smiled, “I’m Ana. If it is okay with you, I want to be your friend!”
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It was a sad day when Ana found out that the little residential room where she had been living in was now gone. She cried then and there when they broke the news to her and for a moment, she thought they were kicking her out of the school. Not to mention, she almost thought that 'xiao bai' was dead. Luckily, they promised that she wasn't thrown out and 'xiao bai' somehow also made it out alive. Turns out, the most exciting thing about the whole situation was that she was able to roommate with someone else! She couldn't have asked for anything better.
With everything left that she could grab, she finally arrived at the new place that she would be living in for the time being. Shifting the makeshift snake bag over her chest, she quickly pressed the doorbell to the door and waited. Glancing around, she couldn't help but smile widely at how nice the house looked. The door did open before she could take everything in and when the nice-looking female popped out, the smile on her face widened.
"Hello! You can call me Ana. Thank you for having me!"
Houseguest | Evie&Ana
"That should be enough, right? I guess I can always get more if I need to.." Evelyn murmured to Rufus and Titania, who simply stared at her in reponse with their big shiny eyes. No help, as always. Still she was unsure if she had enough food for their new guest. All she had heard of this Gulana was that she really liked eggs, so Evie had gotten as many as could in good conscience. The shelves of the market were becoming more and more bare as other islanders were buying for themselves as well as countless houseguests and the island was still in the beginning stages of rebuilding. Everything was still so scary and uncertain, which was why Evie had without question opened her home to anyone who needed shelter. A chirp from Rufus and the chime of the doorbell brought the brunette out of the kitchen and to the front door, a welcoming smile on her face as she opened it with her good arm.
"Hi! You must be Gulana, I'm Evie. Come in, please. Make yourself at home"
@gulana-alim
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fayeth-araven:
“Oh I didn’t know that, that’s good to know” she said with a little nod “You know a lot about flowers and plants then?” she liked them of course and she loved being around pretty flowers and all that but she couldn’t say she was extremely knowledgeable about them either.
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“Yes,” she nodded in response with a smile. “I got a big, big book as a gift and inside have many, many different flowers. I am still learning because there is just too much. But I like it a lot and is trying my best to learn.”
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E: Raffle Rental || Ana & Tessa
@tessa-fox
“How to be a good room... mate,” she read over the first article that populated onto her screen. Screenshotting each page with diligence, Ana made sure to make mental notes on the important suggestions on how to act around people who live together. Even though it was only going to be a short week, it was still the first time that she ever experienced it. To say that she was excited was an understatement.
She made sure she decorated the place with enough flowers, and eyeing the table full of snacks and food with a nod, she was starting to feel nervous again. Before she could attempt to redecorate the suite, the arrival of the person had come and she quickly made her way over to open her door. She eyed the retreating guards before turning a huge smile to the female standing there. “Hello! Nice to meet you!”
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Ana’s Outfit
Event: Summer Slave Raffle
➜ Pajama Party
➜ Beach Party
➜ Glow In The Dark
➜ Black Tie
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@kumihopjm
Flowers were beautiful. When he was younger, Jae-Min spent a lot of time outside and surrounded by flowers. Before he turn into the cold person he was now, he was just a little fox that loved eating flowers with his mother.
She loved flowers and her love grew his own love of flowers. It’s been a while since he saw flowers and thought about his happier memories from when he was a child. He smiled, grabbing a rose and bringing it to his nose, he closed his eyes and smiled softly at he remember the first time he ever did that.
Ana voice pulled him from his memories, causing his eyes to open and glance over at her. “I take it you like flowers?”
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Her love for nature might have stemmed from her innate instinct, but it’s obvious that her favorite would have to be flowers. There wasn’t a lot of things that she was able to choose, but flowers, one of the only things that daddy allowed her to have, no matter when she asked for it.
At first she thought that maybe it might have been something daddy also liked. The only thing that kept her from thinking that was the fact that he himself never kept any around him. Even the ones she asked for were only ever kept in her room and when they would wither or die, the same servants that brought them would be the ones to take them away. She only found out the real reason behind it when she overheard the servants talking about it. The reason was the unspoken topic around the house. Mom.
Blinking away her brief thoughts, Ana turned to the new voice, a smile blooming at the male with a rose in hand. “Yes, I love them! Do you like flowers too?”
#{ event 1: kumihopjm }#{ event: garden party }#// moved to new thread for tracking :)#// they met briefly but pretty sure she doesn't know this version of him
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@winters-lust
“Lovely, aren’t they?” Winter purred as she moved to stand beside the fellow mistress. She was on a mission tonight, to make a good impression. She had to out weigh all the negative comments about her. She wasn’t a villain. She wasn’t.
“I have to admit, I’m usually more fond of darker blooms but for tea time I suppose it’s perfect,” she smiled.
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“Yes!” Ana answered excitedly, eyes still very much being stimulated by the variety of colors. Reluctantly, she turned away, looking to the female standing next to her with a smile on her face. “You also love flowers?” At their comment, Ana turned to the brightly colored flowers, before looking back at the female. “You don’t have one you like here?”
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berserkermagnus:
“Looks like we have something in common because I like nice people as well.” Magnus couldn’t help but chuckle as he watched the girl bury her face in Bumbles’ fur once again. The polar bear rumbled happily, hooking a paw over the girl’s figure.
Magnus shook his head with a laugh before settling down next to the girl and leaning up against Bumbles. "Only if you want to. I know that some folks prefer to use titles, but if you don’t want to you can just call me Magnus.“
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“We are the same!” Ana motioned between them with a huge smile, one hand still holding on to the big fluffy bear. At the feeling of the comforting paw on her, Ana looked up to the creature, the smile on her face turned more giddy in response.
Scooting closer, she made sure the other man had space to also fully enjoy the warmth of his fluffy friend. Leaning her head against the fur, she looked up as if to search for her thoughts before answering, “Ma...nus. I like it.”
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ava-montgomery:
Bad Wolf
Ava ran hard, her ears back and her tail flat. She had herself hunkered down to the ground, in attempts to get a better stride going. What she wasn’t anticipating, though, was Ana tripping and falling. The wolf ran towards her, practically coming over the top of her. Her lips curled and she looked down at her, her hackles raised.
“I won’t eat you,” she replied. As much fun as she was having, she wasn’t going to cause more trouble for herself. She tilted her head to the side a bit. “But, now I have to decide what to do with you…” she growled.
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Pulling her legs closer to her body, she frantically wiped at the tears that had escaped her eyes the moment the wolf started talking. It said it wouldn’t eat her, but not going away was already a sign for the worst. What if the wolf drags her off to feed their little babies? Or worse, using her as a chew toy until it gets bored and throws her off a cliff? How would anyone ever find her again?
She really bawled out then and there. Like a child that was lost, her chest heaved as big drops of tears fell down her face. “Don’t.... don’t.... don’t throw me off a cliff!”
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fire-starterdylan:
God, he felt like the worst person in the world. Back in Milwaukee, he used to participate in underground street fights for money - it was easy, he was scrappy and had no holds barred - but this was different. People were there willingly, or did stuff to piss him off already. And half of the time that was survival - that was getting him a meal for the night, or a hotel room. But when people were this defenseless, this taken off guard - it made a pit form in his stomach that he was nervous would be there for awhile. Because no, he couldn’t say anything, and his fist balled at his side at it, fingernails digging hard into his palms - an old stress habit - and gave his head a shake. He shut his eyes and swung the weapon through the air again, the gross sound of it hitting skin making him feel sick.
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The only response she got was another hit, this time even more intense on her already tender skin. She bit back a cry, digging her nails into the middle of her palms to distract herself from the pain. She was frightened, more so on the fact that the other person wouldn’t even say a word to her. There was nothing more scarier than the unknown and she was getting absolutely nothing from the situation. She was feeling more alone than ever and the only thing she wanted was for the other person to say something, anything, even if it was not so nice words. Tugging at the restraint on her arms, she opened her hands out, moving it around in an attempt to touch whoever that could be around her, but all she came in contact with was air. This is what hell would feel like. “... I don’t wan this.”
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E: No || Ana & Freya
Freya had her eyes wide open as she was first hit by the flogger. It didn’t matter. She couldn’t see. That was by far the worst aspect of this whole event, not being able to ready herself, not being able to evaluate the situation. The pain was unfamiliar and uncomfortable. She didn’t feel great but it could have been… worse. Maybe she expected worse. Worse than the pain was also her inability to tell time, to say how long it had been and how long she would have to last for. Still, between gritted teeth a sharp cry erupted.
“Fuck…”, the blonde exhaled sharply and tensed her back, readying herself for more. There had to be more. “Oh, I would kill to know just who you are” And had her abilities not been bound, this would have been no problem. Of course, she then would not have been in this situation in the first place. “But I know – Ugh! – I know I will find out. Nghh! In time”
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Ana recoiled, folding in instantly as the female spoke for the first time. She was shaken by the hostile comments, but most of all by the fiery red marks that appeared almost immediately after the flogger touched the female’s bare skin. She was usually never on this end of the play and even when she did so back home, they never reacted in such a way. The people she did this with always seemed to enjoy it and while Ana never understood it, it still made her feel like she was being good, being useful. The most important thing was that she usually had control on how hard to hit and if she even wanted to hit. Unlike now.
I’m sorry. I don’t want to do this. Please don’t be mad.
Silently crying, she didn’t even have time to wipe away the falling tears because she was already initiating a new set blows; causing the red marks to increase and old ones to bleed.
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fayeth-araven:
“I do, they are some of my favorite things” she supposed most people liked flowers and pretty things but still. “I especially like that they are using some very unusual ones” she said with a faint nod “I’m Fayeth nice to meet you.”
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“That’s amazing, and yes! Like, um this Iris and this Heart!” She replied excitedly. Sure, she was still learning all the names for so many different flowers, but she can proudly say that she never slacked off at reading all those flower textbooks that she got. Names were just hard. “Faye... I am Ana! It is very nice to meet you too.”
#{ event 1: fayeth-araven }#{ event: garden party }#// light cameo for Batik Iris & Bleeding Heart flowers :P
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