#and Sabrina begins to find herself after being under Chloe's control for a long time. very proud of her

[bukashki]

🧡 Sabrina Raincomprix in season 6 🧡

[dandelionflower]

A speck of foam

So I saw @miraculous-of-salt s Eden AU and I was struck with the overwhelming urge to add some felinette

So here we go!

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Most people believe that one of the most illusive cities in the world, Eden, has been given its name because of its strict control over tourism and visitors, like the famous forbidden garden. In reality it’s because Eden is the most environmentally friendly city in the world.

Those who visit report seeing trees growing through the roofs of houses, and the roads made of naturally mined rock.

Bridgette Cheng, mayor of Eden, states, on the eco friendly nature of her city, “It’s not that much of a big deal, we’re a small city, we can afford to build around nature.”

And build around nature, they have, most houses are described as having “vines for walls” and “the brightest paint jobs imaginable.”

Marinette puffed air from her nose, a hanging fern tickling her cheek. She was hidden against the peach toned walls of her aunt Bridgette’s home.

She had come to visit for the summer after “The great betrayal” as she called it.

During multicultural week at school, her aunt had came to tell the class all about Eden. Lila, however, highjacked their attention before she got the chance. She fed them all sorts of lies under the blanket lie of “I volunteered there once, for a whole year.” Not only were they lies, but her spiel was coated in all sorts of slurs.

The whole class, except herself, Nino, Chloe, and Sabrina, failed the test entirely. They were being held back until they could pass it.

Most of the class, she knew, were studying all they could about it so they could move up before the summer was over. She had high hopes for them and was willing to do all she could to guide them in their studying.

She sighed from behind the cool green vines. Alya was struggling, though, she couldn’t separate Lila’s lies from reality.

Marinette stifled a giggle as her father walked out with twigs in his hair from the giant tree.

“Marinette?” He yelled, looking helplessly at the walls.

She puffed through her nose again, shrinking further into the wall, feeling like a child again.

Growing up she would hide in the vines often, and her dad, tall as he may be, could never find her. She would stay in the vines for as long as she could, until Tom threatened her with-

“Okay... if I can’t find you, I guess you can stay there. And miss the trip to the town square with your aunt.” As he turned around, Marinette launched herself at him.

“No! No, I want to come!”

“Then go get ready, you’re going to be there for a while.”

Eden is spectacular for another reason; the citizens’ midnight blue hair. It’s a spectacular genetic disorder that causes their hair to fade to blue in the sunlight. After five minutes in the sun, the exposed strands will be blue permanently.

The disorder is passed on, generation to generation. Every child with even a hint of Eden in them will be born with the blue hair. This is one of the ways Eden identifies outsiders.

Another such way is clothing. All of Eden’s citizens dress themselves in bright, bold colors. Outsiders, particularly ones not directly related by marriage, will wear varied shades of grey.

Often times in-laws and cousins will have to wear the greys, as they aren’t married to a Eden citizen. Diplomats and reporters will also be found dressed in grey.

Marinette could barely contain herself as her eyes drifted over the seas of deep blue hair around her.

Back in Paris, she had always been viewed as strange by people, even her friends. Chloe had tried targeting her hair color but that was stamped out immediately by the administration.

Her eyes snagged on a small dot of white, stationary in the flowing crowd. A speck of foam in her perfect blue sea.

As she moved forwards with her aunt, she noticed the speck of foam was a boy, not much older than her. He had a grey vest and tie on, paired with a white dress shirt and dark grey slacks.

He was looking around helplessly, likely trying to find a sense of where he was.

“Aunt Bridgette?” Her aunt looked down at her. “Can I go help him and catch up with you later?”

Bridgette smiled and nodded, passing Marrinette two all access passes. “Remember, I have a jury trial at two-thirty, so if you get there around then, just wait in my office.”

Marinette grinned and skipped a towards the bewildered speck of foam.

“Hello, I’m Marinette. You look a little lost, do you need any help?”

The boy looked at her for a moment and nodded. “My name is Felix, I am rather lost. Would you mind helping me get to this address?”

He showed her a sheet of paper with an address written neatly in cursive.

Marinette thought for a moment and nodded. “Yeah, I can take you there. Come on.” She grabbed his hand and started pulling him towards the nearest tunnel.

“Wait, where are we going? What’s down there?”

“Have you been on a subway?” She looked at him, reading the panic on his face.

“Yes…”

“This is more or less the same,” she let a wicked smile grow on her face, “just more fun.”

The transportation system of Eden is unlike any others. It’s full of underground slides that travel all over Eden. There are two slide for every area, one to and one from.

The system works in such a way that a person is strapped to a cart and sent down the slide, with a cord of a certain length tied to the back.

Once the cord reaches its end, the cart stops at its destination and a winch begins to pull the cart back up the slide by its cord.

It’s just another one way Eden protects the environment while accomplishing everything other cities do.

Marinette giggled as she fiddled with Felix’s hair. “First time in the tunnels?”

He coughed and his cheeks tinted pink. “Yes... it was interesting, to say the least.”

“I remember my first time,” she remissed, “I was so tiny.”

“Forgive me for saying, but… you still are.”

“Ah!” She gasped and shoved him. “And here I thought we were friends.”

“Of course we are, my dear Marinette,” he knelt and grasped her hand, “can you ever forgive me?”

When they finally reached Eden’s justice building, Felix stopped.

Marinette turned to see tears in his eyes. “Hey... What’s wrong?”

“I just…” He took a deep breath. “This case is going to determine a good part of my future, whether I get to have a family.”

“What?”

“I don’t have parents.” He declared bluntly. “These people met me and wanted to adopt me, but Eden’s never delt with an adoption case before, they’re fighting for me.”

“Oh... Felix,” she rested her hand on his shoulder, “let’s just wait in my aunts office, you don’t have to go into that room.”

“Yes, thank you.”

Eden is known as a “the city of beauty,” because of not only the kind and giving nature of its citizens, but the natural light it uses when the sun goes down.

It’s common knowledge that Eden’s main export is gemstones. The precious rocks are integral in Eden’s native culture.

One stone that they refuse to export is called “Moonglow Stone.” It acts similar to the moon in the way it reflects light, but solely the moons light.

All of Eden’s roads are paved in Moonglow and the buildings are speckeled with its shine. When the sun goes down, the whole town is illuminated in the pale, tinted light.

Marinette walked home, arm in arm with Felix, chatting up a storm.

When Bridgette entered her office the first thing Marinette did was ask if Felix got adopted.

The minute the first letter poured from her mouth, Marinette was laughing with glee and pulling Felix, who had a rather stunned look on his face, close to her.

As it turned out, the man adopting Felix was Bridgette’s next door neighbor, Charles Culpa.

Bridgette and Charles were quite close friends and were having a calm conversation while the buildings slowly began to glow in the absence of the sun.

“Felix, look!” Marinette pointed at the Eden Spire, the center of the city. “It’s happening!”

The spire’s stones began to illuminate, starting at the bottom and making their way to the top at a snails pace.

When it was finished, the tower was a myriad of pastel shades. Marinette smiled softly, tilting her head. It felt like home again.

She felt a squeeze on her hand and looked down to see Felix’s fingers laced with hers. She felt her smile growing as she squeezed his hand back.

While Paris is the city of love, Eden and the surrounding area has been known as the place of soulmates.

“It’s not always romantic love,” an anonymous source declares, “its an unspoken bond that can be platonic as well.”

The first feeling a blue haired citizen of Eden will have when they find their bond is called “Star glitter,” which is deep seeded in old Eden mythology.

Marinette sighed, content as she stared out the window at the moon. Her letter to Nino was almost finished.

Just before she signed her name, a flash of white caught her eye. She followed it and saw Felix, rearranging his room.

He pushed the desk up to the window and sat down pulling out a notebook and sketching in it.

She felt her heart flutter as she observed the dillegent look on his face.

Nope, no, no stalking, Marinette!

She pulled down the blinds and hid her burning face in her hands. When she looked up, she saw the remnants of the glitter she was using on her newest design.

It shined like stars.

[darknesscall-rp]

✖ full name: Sabrina Echo Greengrass ✖ age: 19 ✖ preferred pronouns: She/her ✖ affiliation: Death Eaters (not marked) ✖ occupation: Socialitè ✖ blood status: Pureblood ✖ former house: Slytherin

✖ checked information (x) ✖ face claim: Chloe Bridges 

(recollected by Rita Skeeter. Sources can be less than reliable.)

✖ She’s trying to make people believe she’s mean and all, but I don’t think she has the guts to do anything. She’s much too comfortable with her life.      ✖ People say her last suitor walked out because he found out she was really in love with Sophia Wilkes.     ✖ Sabrina’s style is off the charts. Probably the same or better than Narcissa Black’s. 

There is privilege in being a Greengrass. A mantra engraved on her brain cells, that was what it was. There are perks of being a pureblood, and there are obligations too. Sabrina could feel the pressure of those demands since she first came to the world. In the beginning it all seemed like a game filled with fancy dresses, shopping trips, tea parties and play dates. But as she grew up, her golden cage became smaller and tighter. All her impulses repressed, all her reactions controlled. Mr. and Mrs. Greengrass did nothing but raise the perfect model of pureblood lady. Her mother would often watch her like a hawk. She was supposed to attend her classes, practice piano, languages, and literature. Her voice needed to be soft, but not too much of a whisper. She was supposed to stand up for herself, without talking back. Everything was directed towards her family’s purpose, because that was what it meant to be a Greengrass.

Her parents weren’t at Hogwarts though. They wouldn’t follow her to the train, or to the Slytherin common room after the hat had decided that it was going to be there where she would live for the following years. It took Sabrina some months to actually realise that, but once she did, something snapped inside her. Yes, she would keep pretending; following her family’s commands, but they didn’t have to find out if she got into a little trouble.

For the first time, after years of bottling everything in, Sabrina let her violent instincts take over. There was a rush inside her that she had never felt before, and soon enough she had became addicted. It could be said that leading a double life was a regular thing for her long before her friends persuaded into joining the Death Eaters.

When the time came to get a husband, her parents were all over her once again. But Sabrina wasn’t the same eleven year old girl scared to leave the family home. Now she’s prepared to balance her two lives. The perfect proper pureblood lady her family wants, and the vicious Death Eater who’s always eager to come out whenever she looses the reigns.

Sophia Wilkes, Marcus Avery: Friends, wants them to take her under their wing.  Amycus Carrow: Possible new suitor. In talks.   Alecto Carrow, Narcissa Black: Competes with. Tense.     Fenrir Greyback: Admires his brutality.    Millicent Bagnold: Believes she’s too uptight.    Miriam Strout: Used to bully.