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Your honour, di ko na po maalala.

- Mayor Alice Guo

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Ignorance can be treated, stupidity is forever.

- Mariam Defensor Santiago

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Grabe talaga si Alice in Farmland, puro nalang 'Lumaki po ako sa farm' parang AI siya. Hindi 'din siya naturalesa na 'pag tinanong ng childhood niya, parang 'yong negosyo ng ama niya tsaka kung saan siya lumaki. 'Di nakita at hindi niya makilala 'yong ina niya pero kasambahay???? 'Yong POGO na nasa likuran ng Bamban Municipal Hall ay napaka-suspicious na, tsaka 'yong kanyang multi-million peso na negosyo "Baofu", co-incorporators niya ay international criminals at tsaka money launderers.

Alice Guo needs to be detained out of contempt, false statement in hearing under oath/perjury, and corruption.

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Im barely active on here anymore 😔😔😔

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Im disappointed.

No fics of Gothel, yet so many edits of her? Yall gotta get up on your asses and get goin to do fics of Gothel

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A tragedy to bestowed on, indeed

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i'm so fucking sleepy aaaagh

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Im srsly abt to cry omfg 😭

May i please get headcanons Lady D's daughters having a sister that passed away because she was killed. Maybe they have a bunch of pictures of thier deceased sister and videos of them singing? Would they be in a state of shock? Did they ever think that thier sibling would be the first one to die compared to thier sisters? Do they mourn in silence? how does lady D confort them? I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS

Okayy.. so I sort of went full angst on this, and I apologize 😅 I promise I will make it up to you guys 🥺  Alsoooo.. I did it from Alcina’s POV .. ah, sorry 😬 ... I hope you'll still like it!

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Alcina sighed, making her way down the normally deserted corridor. The smell of tattered wallpaper and musky rugs causing her to scrunch her nose as she paused in front of the large ornate door. But she knew she had to visit her.. it.. all that was left of her eldest daughter. A room full of memories and dried up tears. A room that once held all the laughter that four growing girls could bring. She closed her eyes, taking a deep steadying breath before turning the doorknob. 

Coughing slightly as a swirl of dust danced around her tall frame, she made her way further into the discarded room. She couldn’t remember the last time she had visited, but she knew it had been far too long. She cursed life... politics.. the daily upkeep of running the village… everything that kept her from the one thing she missed more than anything in the world -  Alexandra

“Hello, my darling.. Mommy’s here.” 

Anyone who had known the unwavering force of Countess Dimitrescu, would have never imagined such a small and shaky voice to slip past her lips. A melancholic look to her eyes as they gazed over the crystal torso that still remained in the center of the room - forcing that fateful day to play out in her head like a bad record on repeat. A record that had been scratched and chipped, barely able to carry a tune. She let out a shuddered breath, fingers gently tracing over the smooth crystals that were once her daughter.  

“If only I had gotten to you sooner..” 

- There had been no way to expect it, no way for us to know that a man from the village would have a psychotic break and find his way over the castle walls. That he would find Alexandra alone, tending to her garden. Bela had said he had fought with the strength of at least three men that day - watching Alex as he grabbed the sickle from her hand and sliced her down to nothing. Even with all four of us running at her at full speed, there was nothing we could do. -

Her whole body heaved as a deep sob rose from it. She knew she would never be able to bring herself to dispose of all that was left of her. She still saw her beautiful daughter every time she looked at it. Each time a beam of sunlight brilliantly caught one of the many facets that adorned it - she saw her. Her silken black hair - so similar to Alcina’s, only longer. Her serene smile, and kind eyes. She was the most caring of the four - always there to help her sisters with anything they needed. And even with the daughter’s inherently murderous ways, Alex was gentle by nature. Alcina, having caught her more than a few times, snuggled up with Dani to read her a bedtime story. She had loved all four of them with the unwavering bond that only a mother could feel, and there was no greater absence in the world than that mother unexpectedly losing that bond.

Alcina wiped a single tear that rolled down the soft skin of her cheek, quickly fixing any smudges of her make-up as she looked around the room. She had filled it with all of Alexandra’s favorite things, hoping to maybe bring her some comfort - wherever she may be. A multitude of pictures of four sisters together, smiling. All of her favorite stuffed animals and toys she had loved when she first came to the castle. A half finished portrait that the Lady could never seem to work at for longer than an hour without crying. She also knew that Dani had been there recently - a small bouquet of forget-me-nots placed ever so gently next to her sister’s remains. Alcina smiled softly, letting her hand fall to the crystal torso one last time before leaning over to kiss it gently. 

“Farewell, my dearest. Until next time.”

Xx

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Ive just had the worst sushi ive ever tasted in my life

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IM FUKEN SCREAMING AND I SERIOUSLY CANT PROCESS

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Im not playing taking any chances, btw ily mom

Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.

I love my mom.

I am risking nothing

I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY

Will not risk.

sorry followers :(

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Will make a fic based on this particular fan art of Lady Dimitrescu made by my dear, classy fruit <3! I have been (s)creaming when I found this. So I dedicated myself on making this fic right after my hbc fic. For the summary, classy gave it when she posted this: "Well, the wine tasting was quite a success. We should celebrate that, pet." And I have so many ideas!

Yet I'm probably not going to make this fic for awhile since the helena bonham carter x fem!reader is still in the works and I have no motivation and have writers block (boohoo). I also never expected Lady D wearing a suit, which made me faint a couple times this week (rich dommy mommy, iykyk).

Anyway! I do hope y'all will expect the hbc fic this year! Dk what will be the exact date though, cuz its slow burn and a verrrrrrryyyy long one shot.

Cheers,

Mira

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I've been publicly humiliated twice today

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This is insane, I cant even continue to write my story because I have fucking writer's block rn

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I luv my sugar daddy lol (im joking its self earned)

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Im fuken delusional

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I bet yall gonna fuken kneel in a matter of seconds

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fuken hot asf

Alcina Dimitrescu's 7-inch long fingers.

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SEVEN FUCKING INCHES!?!?!

Alcina Dimitrescu's 7-inch long fingers.