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ofgrimhilde Β· 3 months ago
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@therosepetalrps said: [ from rumple ] [woods] - sender and receiver bump into each other in the woods. one of them is holding a shovel. ( First Impressions Matter prompts・β₯・ )
With her red lockbox crossbody purse draped across her chest, Evie held tight onto the satchel, looking around the forest for the perfect dig site. She had been in Storybrooke for only a few days and had yet to make her own dungeon. A dungeon she needed to store her own hearts she had been stealing for her own evil deeds.
The Enchanted Forest was large. The biggest she knew. Bigger than the ones in Auradon for all she knew. She was told that it had only gotten bigger after Regina, her Mother brought all the realms of every story together.
She often wondered why she wasn't a part of that spell. Why she had to suffer on The Isle and Auradon for years. She didn't really blame her Mother. Well.. maybe a little. But maybe it was because The Isle wasn't free yet? Maybe.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. So angry in fact, that she hadn't noticed anyone else around her. Fury raged inside her eyes, and before she knew it, she had bumped into someone.
❝ Who the hell are you ? ❞ If only she knew who she had just bumped into.
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#𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 π–Žπ–˜ π•΄π–‰π–‘π–Š π•»π–—π–†π–™π–™π–‘π–Š 𝖋𝖔𝖗? | convos#c: Rumple#π–™π–π–Š π–”π–“π–‘π–ž π–œπ–†π–ž π–”π–šπ–™ π–Žπ–˜ π–œπ–Žπ–™π– 𝖆 π–ˆπ–šπ–—π–˜π–Š | verse: OUAT#π–œπ–Šπ–‘π–ˆπ–”π–’π–Š 𝖙𝖔 π–’π–ž π–œπ–Žπ–ˆπ–π–Šπ–‰ π–œπ–”π–—π–‘π–‰ | verse: evil! Evie#𝕴𝖙 𝖆𝖑𝖑 π–ˆπ–”π–’π–Šπ–˜ π–‰π–”π–œπ–“ 𝖙𝖔 π–™π–π–Žπ–˜ | starters#ahhh! i hope this was okay!#she's about to get a RUDE awakening#lol
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ofgrimhilde Β· 3 months ago
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@covertegotism asked "i have no desire to get involved." Prompt from 'I don't want to get involved.'
Evie sighed, closing her eyes gently before turning on her heels to face Zekel. "Since when do you ever want to get involved, Jones? Your penchant for acting like you don't care must be hereditary. Just TRY for one minute to act like you care for someone else other than yourself, Hook. I know it's hard." She emphasized the last four words she spoke by scrunching her nose at the male. "But I believe in you. Even if you don't believe in yourself." She was still showing she had some goodness left in her. Even If it was just a little.
"Or would you prefer your hand actually be turned into a hook?" Ah. There it was. Her wicked grin and her cunning sarcasm.
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#𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 π–Žπ–˜ π•΄π–‰π–‘π–Š π•»π–—π–†π–™π–™π–‘π–Š 𝖋𝖔𝖗? | convos#c: Zekel#π–™π–π–Š π–”π–“π–‘π–ž π–œπ–†π–ž π–”π–šπ–™ π–Žπ–˜ π–œπ–Žπ–™π– 𝖆 π–ˆπ–šπ–—π–˜π–Š | verse: OUAT#𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 π–”π–“π–Š 𝖕𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖆𝖑 𝖙𝖔 π–†π–“π–”π–™π–π–Šπ–— | verses#π–œπ–Šπ–‘π–ˆπ–”π–’π–Š 𝖙𝖔 π–’π–ž π–œπ–Žπ–ˆπ–π–Šπ–‰ π–œπ–”π–—π–‘π–‰ | verse: evil! Evie#idk. i just feel like her and zekel live in storybrooke and she's evil#no more blue hair. sadge#why do I envision them arguing at granny's diner?#lol
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