#brapple

[ruerock]

hc that everytime theyre having a sleepover briar stays up thinking of their fates

[c-rose2081]

“Please…this isn’t you, Briar.”

“No? I don’t think you ever really knew me in the first place, Apple.”

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Just doodling around and it turned into angst. Why am I like this?

[thelilylav]

You’d have to stop the world just to stop the feeling

Good luck, babe….

ref:

[sandy7h3oddboi]

"raven should've been the one to wake up apple-" WRONG briar

[royalrebelpropaganda]

(POLL HERE)

got it done for pride month!!!!!! they are having a girlsleepover <33 no one disturb apple she is sleeping (cannot stop briar's chronic need to yap)

[whoruntheworld-lesbians]

One of my favorite parts of eah is that there is so much ship potential. Literally everywhere. You throw two names together, I'll have a list of headcanons on your desk by Monday.

[shadowedskies178]

Looking at Bribelle through a Briar being in love with Apple in the past is actually so funny. Briar finally getting over Apple only to fall for the villain of her story.

[oklotea]

GAHHHHDHHDDDDDSSDFAKAKKKMKKKKK FAKKKKKKKK FUXKKXKKKKK KFAGHDCJKKKK KGYJKFKKKK UFJ JJJKK UFJVKKKK UFJCKKK KHFJCKXK KFUCKKKK KJDJCKFKKGOOGOOODDDDDD GODDDSDDDDD GODDDDDDDDD FUCKKKKKKKKK APPLE BEATY U FUJCJAJJSNABAH GODDDDSD AGRRRRHBRBRBBHHHHHHH FAKKKKK

Anyway. Thank you so much for the request @royalrebelpropaganda ! :D I'm sorry it took INSANELY LONG for me to get to this request 💀💀💀💀 life got in the way. But I'm here now!

Make of this piece what you will

Listened to lesbianbriar's wonderful applebeauty playlist while working on it :3

[ill-make-it-redd]

(yes, I'm basic) do what you want with this info but i believe the superior throuples of EAH are

Raven/Apple/Darling

Apple/Briar/Ashlynn

[lesbianrecorderplayer]

Apple White x Briar Beauty + Community--Pillar Of Garbage

Small present for the applebeauty fandom

[queerclownaf]

A tale of two hearts, an Ever After High Fanfic

   -Don't move- Briar cautioned- I dont want to paint your finger.

   Apple smiled politely, like she always does, but continued moving her head to the sides, so she could take a glance at the movie that Briar´s head was preventing her from seeing.

   -I said don't move!!- Briar raised her voice

   -Shhhh, Ashlynn is sleeping- laughed Apple.

   -So don't move-

   -Ok… I will try.

   With an angry, but jokingly glance, Briar continued painting her friends' nails. Her chosen color was a nude, a more pinkish nude than the once Apple was used to wearing. Briar had a considerable large collection of nail polish, going from vermillion to jade green to lemon yellow, however Apple chose that color, as she was only allowed to wear nude colors on makeup. On clothing she was allowed to wear more colors, specifically the ones of the White family, red and gold, that Apple wore proudly. She didn't see that family law as a prohibition, she understood it better as a way to show their status as the actual royalty of her family.

   She gazed at her friend, her head full of pink strikes, her fluor green nails, her mismatched pijama clothing, with a blue short and an old band t-shirt, so old the entire logo was gone. Then she scanned herself, her two piece champagne color long pijamas, her long and well maintained blond hair, she was exactly like a princess should be, she even took pride in it. She thought about all the lessons, how to be a perfect princess, how to sit, how to dress, how to think. Her mind rambled a while on those teachings, whose memories started when she was a toddler, being told how to play, how and when to talk. She focused on her friend again, in how you could always know what she was thinking, she could express how she felt. She then felt something on her chest, a pain she tends to feel when thinking about other people's behavior. For a long time, she understood that pain as being judgemental, as her being critical of her peers behavior, as something she should take note to not do it herself. But at that moment, relaxed and actually analyzing herself she realized that the pain was another thing. It was jealousy, she was jealous of Briar. She was so open, so chatty, so herself, and everybody loved her for that. She thought of Briar's favorite color, fuschia, something that everyone would know; she was always trying to introduce that color in her daily life. She then focused on her own favorite color, red, the color she took so much pride in, the color of her family, the color of her destiny, when she bites the red apple and gets in a coma, to be recued by her prince. The favorite color of her mother, and her grandma, and every Snow White ever born. She was not special, something that should make her feel connected to her destiny, but it only made her feel… artificial. Everything on her life was monitored, was created, she was her mothers little doll. With horror, she realized she didn't know herself, even though she tried to think about something that differentiated her from her mother and her understanding of the perfect daughter and future queen, she was blank. She was a stranger in her own mind. And then was Briar, she was allowed to find herself, to experiment with her presentation. She was allowed to be. 

   Her eyes alarmingly opened, as the realization settled on her mind, a single tear fell from her blue eyes. The pain of her chest, jealousy, was replaced by guilt, guilt she felt for feeling that of her best friend forever after. Tears continued to fall, she tried to stop them, looking to the ceiling, but it didn't work. She started crying. Briar, surprised by the sudden crying noise, looked up, but Apple´s eyes avoided hers. Briar grabbed her face, with quite more force than she would have liked, but that exactly made her friend look at her in the eyes. She saw desperation, pain and loneliness. She understood her perfectly. Briar smiled a little, physically closer than she never had ever been with anybody. Apple smiled at her back and Briar smiled even bigger, she was so beautiful. Without second thoughts, Apple shortened the distance, and pressed her lips toward Briars. Before she could realize she messed up, Briar started kissing her.It was a long and warm kiss, although pretty inexperienced, but it was the best one that Apple had ever had. Her first kiss was with Daring, it was short and it felt wrong, something was lacking. When the kiss ended, she obviously smiled politely (like she always does) and said that they should wait till they are married, and maybe, she thought, it would be enough there. This kiss, however, felt full, caring, loving, amazing. 

When they separated, both with full smiles on their faces, they hugged. Nothing mattered, because they had each other. They got into bed, grabbed each other's hands, and fell asleep. 

[c-rose2081]

I didn’t know I needed a feral fairy Briar in my life but here we are.

The brapple thoughts are incredibly strong at the moment…I do love my useless lesbians and EAH has plenty of those to go around ☺️

[thelilylav]

And you never knew

How much I really liked you

Cause I never even told you

Oh, and I meant to…

angst feat. my favourite three person lesbian disaster throuple (they will never know happiness as long as I’m in charge of them)

[lesbianjackies]

jackieshauna is applebeauty but somehow even more fucked up and homoerotic

[royalrebelpropaganda]

imagine being in love with your best friend who is so committed to her destiny she will lock herself into a marriage with a boy she doesn’t like at all. and she will condemn you, too, to a century of slumber. and she will mourn you the whole goddamn time but it won’t stop her from doing it. and SHE is the one who is labeled chappell roan coded. briar beauty is good luck babe coded and I won’t hear a word to the contrary

[taylorswiftsapplesauce]

she’s just surprised that it wasn’t her doing the smooch… they definitely had THE most intense middle school homoerotic friendship

"It was just CPR!"

Suuuuuuuure it was. Just look at Briar's face here, she knew what was up.