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[melodicwitchlight]

lefayofavalon:

 Fight Like a Girl - Emilie Autumn

Too long did Regina lock her up for, and she was not alone. She knew she wasn’t, especially when she stepped out of the cell doors, wearing nothing but a dress, that was striped, and even a chain wrapped around her waist. However, when she stepped out, she felt magic return to her— So that’s what happened. Regina had stopped anyone using magic. So, with a turn of her heel, she outstretched her hand and felt her eyes flash ember, and the chain immediately loosened off her.

 Bang.

There it was again. She just knew someone else was nearby. Turning her head, she listened out for the source, and soon spotted another cell just a few footsteps down, and she immediately walked down, and with the waver of her hands, she had the door open. She had expected some horrific monster, but instead she found a girl, curled up on the bench, and a frown crossed her features. She would have her revenge on those who wronged her. She would fight like a girl.

 "What are you doing in here?”

 Hearing herself being addressed, Belle glanced up at the raven-haired woman, strands of unkempt, brunette hair falling about her face.

 She had been locked in this dungeon by the Evil Queen, for gods know how long. She had rips from her dress, as a result of long ago trying so hard to escape the prison she was held in. Regina’s magic had been too strong, and no books in the world could have helped her escape it.

 Tears were welling up in her eyes as well, and her deteriorating dress was full of these stains.

 She coughed, trying to clear out her dry, hoarse throat, and spoke. She hadn’t spoken to anyone in years.

 "…Me? The Queen locked me up there…"

 "—I see she did the same to you…" Belle nodded sympathetically. Regina could certainly be very ruthless.

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[thewonderingsorceress]

Get to know the mun

knowing your partner well makes writing together a lot easier. tag this with the people you enjoy roleplaying with but want to get to know better.  i was tagged by: sweetassswan

tagging:   forscots, lefayofavalon, elenaloveablekotsala, disturbxnces, tech013, jenniferxjareauxbau (aaannnd I'm drawing a blank so whoever else wants to do this!)

BASICS:

name: Gabriella age: 19 (29 mentally though ;P ) prefered pronouns: She/her

sexuality: Demisexual

zodiac sign: Cancer taken or single: Single +19yrs three facts: I am on codine cough syrup, I have 2 chapters of math homework I need to get done today, I am going to Cmoic Con this year:D

EXPERIENCE:

how long (months/years?): Six years how’d you start: I started by getting a tumblr in 9th grade thanks to an ex-friend, then I learned what Rping was, then made a Jazz Fenton account (deleted) and a Flounder side blog, it kinda grew from there. worst experience: Literally I have partners on a different blog who God-mod, they tell me what my characters instead of letting me decide, if we add a canon character for a bit to move the story along and one of us plays it my partner will play that canon character so OC just to fit their needs and I literally didn't know that is not how other people rped so I was stuck with that for about 2 years. best experience: Actually rping with people who let my characters be who they are.

MUSE PREFERENCES:

female or male: Well I write both, soooo original or canon: I have Canon, Oc's, and Au canons, I find Oc's, though harder to get partners leaves room for more creativity in my case. favorite face: Colin Morgan least favorite face: Not-a-clue-ski's multi or single: Both

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fluff, angst or smut: All plots or memes: Both long or short replies: Both best time to write: When I am not pressured into replying (Which you all are extremely lovely about by the way) are you like your muse(s): Uh yes, I am a combination of Ella and my Raven (TT)

[melodicwitchlight]

lefayofavalon

As Morgana continued to stride into the Forest of Ascetir, she frowned, upon spotting a woman who looked like the spitting mirror image of her. She had messy curly hair, and green eyeliner.

It was a strange occurrence, and not one Morgana knew how to deal with. Could it be a spell…some magic someone concocted? Or perhaps, someone disguised herself as me, to fool those whom I’m closest to? Would Gwen recognise her as me?

She looked over to the woman cautiously, clearing her throat as she did so, pausing in her stride. She had to be careful. Scorpions and other evils were lurking in the forest.

“—-Excuse me. But I was wondering why you look so much like me.” Blunt, and to the point. She hoped the woman didn’t take offence, but then again, she was too curious. And if it was an enemy…well, she hoped she knew enough about magic to conquer the enemy’s.

The other woman looks to the girl, an innocent young flower. She frowns through her dry and weathered face from being out a long time in the snow. Why would she look like me? This girl didn’t know either, from how she addressed her. ‘Well, it is Samhain,’ she says after looking at her for a while.

[onesideofthecoin-blog]

*~Twisted by fate:// LeFayofAvalon~*

If given the luxury, Merlin could have most likely complied a list of less pleasurable circumstances in which he could have found himself, like Arthur ordering him to be executed by being burnt at the stake - which was still very much a possibility; yet, being tied up and at Morgana's mercy was currently at the top of the list, since that was currently his reality.

Morgana had continuously done everything within her power to try to destroy Arthur and bring about the downfall of Camelot; any normal person would hate her and wish her nothing but the most painful and agonizing deaths; however, Merlin was not normal nor were his own circumstances. His heart still pinned for the relationship he had with Morgana, before the bitterness and hatred took hold of her. Even now he wished he could reveal his magic to her in order to also reveal himself as a kindred spirit and someone that could truly help her in the way that she desired; but he could not because doing so would put everything and everyone else he loved at risk.

All he could do in his uncomfortable situation was shift around in hope of loosening the ropes and cast a gaze upward at the high priestess, "we seem to find ourselves in this situation a little too much for my liking..."

[kingarthurhasreturned]

lefaydavalon Arthur looked around as the curtains we’re drawn open. He groaned”What business do you have that can’t wait till later?”he said pulling the covers over his eyes to block out the light and try to go back to sleep.

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[jenna-uther-pendragon]

Seer's Nightmares

Jenna moaned in her sleep, shifting and rolling from her side to her back, then rolling to the other side, moaning once more, sounding like she might be saying a name over and over. She woke with a loud, very vocal gasp and a shout of “No!”, sitting straight up in her bed. With the next breath she called out, "Aunt Morgana!"

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[urbxnlegxnd]

lefayofavalon

"Well hello customer, how can I help you?" Said the man, acting undercover in his family's shop.

[freshprinceofealdor-archive]

just a stablehand

lefayofavalon

         Will was certain she would not remember him. After all he was just one peasant and she was, well, a lady. The Lady Morgana, the King's ward. Besides Will was supposed to be dead, he had Merlin to thank for that not being so. She would not remember a dead man's face, right?           That was why he ignored her as Arthur helped her down from her horse, as he approached, and as he reached for the bridle. He was just a stablehand now. Another peasant in the presence of far to many royals.