without your past, you could never have arrived so wondrously and brutally, by design or some violent, exquisite happenstance

...here.

 shefairest!

    i’m doing you a favor   ,   mom.          gentle tapping   ,   fingertips against pursed cherry lips   —   then shifting   ,   examination of manicured nails   ,   rising gaze to look at the options presented before her.    

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    i think dad likes you more in that burgundy one.          a teasing smile pulls at her lips   ,   despite not being seen   —   soon followed by soft laughter as princess tosses azure waves over her shoulder.   heart fells full   ,   for once   —   things have fallen into place.          do we have to go to parent’s day   —   ?     

‘   favor or not, i don’t take kindly to your tone.   ’   though her words sound serious, motherly, there is a lilt to her words that suggest playfulness. she listens, waits for her daughter’s choice before retracting her arm and busying herself with unbuttoning her current garment.

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‘   we don’t have to,   ’   her words are easy and calm, but she feels a worry brewing in her chest. it seemed to be a regular occassion since she had returned to auradon. on the isle, she knew what to expect ; everyone was so predictable. here, she felt the need to watch her back.   ‘   but is there a particular reason that you don’t want to ?   

THEME BY FAIRSTS