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#🥀 * in. ‣ stained glass cinderella.
cinderellatype · 5 months
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“Do you really want to put yourself through this? Is loving me really enough to endure everything you have to just to be with me?"
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painted lips press into a firm line, and her scarlet gaze raises upwards, staring into calyx's- even if she had to crane her neck to do so. "y-yes." andromeda speaks the word with no fanfare, no elegance. it is blunt and enunciated with a force behind it that few ever truly got to see or even comprehend. a strong will that had almost been stomped out befoer. "it is w-worth it, a-always."
FANTASY. @hemeroses
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cinderellatype · 6 months
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"th-they turned the h-house leaders into m-marketable pl-plushies..."
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cinderellatype · 6 months
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"all c-cetus does is a-abandon his poor, s-sad maman to sl-sleep in my cl-closet... w-worst cat-son of the century. "
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cinderellatype · 9 months
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POST - IT NOTE
dame sasume, if you're going to use the bottles my medicine toolkit, please let me know as soon as you can. i don't have a problem with that, but please allow me to educate you on their proper dosages.
post it! @futurefind
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cinderellatype · 9 months
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hey andi hold this *puts a very weird and sloppy looking cat in their hands*
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decima... what the hell.
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cinderellatype · 11 months
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^ is going though the agonies
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cinderellatype · 2 years
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“ before m-my birthday- ends does a-anyone want to admit that th-they have a crush on me ? ”
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cinderellatype · 2 years
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“ with l-less than 24 hours l-left until my birthday .  .  . ”
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“ d-does anyone want to admit they have a c-crush on me ? ”
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cinderellatype · 1 year
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“ s-so, it’s t-true ? ” andromeda’s painted lips purse in a frustrated, sour look- further highlighted by the dark look in the darkflyer’s eyes. a white curl is wrapped around a finger and tugged painfully taught, before being let go. “ we’ve c-come all this w-way, only to be scattered t-to the winds- and no cl-closer to our goal ? ”
starter call. @prosebrne​​ / lucina.
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cinderellatype · 2 years
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“ d-do you think it’d be wrong of m-me to alter the professor’s traveling plans for our m-mission this month? ” andromeda kicks her feet, sitting on the long tables that make up the classroom’s desks,  before hopping off, and pointing a finger at the marked out path- only to slightly divert it down a different path, a quarter into the journey.
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“ s-see ? while th-the original travel pl-plan looks to be the quickest route on parchment, in reality the whole area is a m-marshland that would greatly s-slow down our wagons and o-open us up to illness, the a-alternative route would sh-shave a whole day off our travels, and keep our f-feet dry. ”
@galeforged​ andi starters.
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cinderellatype · 1 year
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“Don’t open this until I leave, okay!” Yanfei couldn’t even pinpoint why she was so nervous about dropping off the package. It was just a present for the pretty worker at Bubu Pharmacy… no big deal right? Inside the box they would find a dark blue sweater with gold embellishments along the sleeves. “The weather is getting colder and I happened to have extra cotton from my last projects so I thought that maybe you’d– ah, I’ve said too much! Don’t want to ruin it!” With that, she was leaving just as suddenly as she appeared.
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“ um, th-thank you ! ” andromeda calls out- after watching the retreating pink blur that had just deposited a box into their hands- only to get a reminder to get back to work by gui.
she ended up opening it on her lunch break, tucked away in a corner in heyu tea house, in between sips of her tea and bites of her takeout. her fingers run over the beautiful and tasteful embellishments against the deep blue cotton fabric, before carefully putting it on- afraid of ruining such a wonderful and thoughtful gift.
in inazuma, it never snowed- it stayed warm and humid all year round, and very few places in fontaine that ever showed frost, in andromeda’s memory.
when she returned to the pharmacy after her meal, she penned and scrapped several thank you letters- not able to find the right words.
eventually. andromeda settles on a simple thank you note, neatly rolled and sealed with wax, tucked into the box she had been given, alongside which andromeda had put some of the chocolates she had been sent by her aunt, and homemade sakura shrimp crackers, alongside a pair of new hairpins she had bought on a whim.
she asks around, and is eventually directed to an older lady in yujing terrace, who promised to give the box to yanfei, after andromeda’s tounge-tied and flustered request, and subsequent sudden retreat at the sight of pink hair.
next time, they’ll say thank you in person.
@wise-innocence.
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cinderellatype · 1 year
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“ ‘m b-back ! and i brought l-lunch ! ” you announce your arrival into the clinic, precariously balancing the takeout you’d ordered for the office on a hip. ( admittedly, it’s just the two of you- soooooo. )
you set the food on the front desk, and start laying everything out, hoping the smell would lure ai out of the backroom.
starter call. @fateddisappearance​
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cinderellatype · 2 years
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“ lady t-tova. i am a-andromeda, the heiress of house glaes. ” you bow, and remove your red leather gloves, letting them hit the ground in front of your feet. “ it’s m-my honor to d-duel you. ”  your words are perfectly rehearsed and hollow, and you couldn’t care less about formalities. “ i’m g-giving you the chance to b-back out now. ”
a beat. neither of you are going to back down. you can feel dolores’ eyes on you, and the shadow of her icy grasp around your neck. you can’t back down now, now that your stepmother is watching.
you lift your hand shakily- and channel the magic that weaves into everything, every part of you. dark magic rises from your shadow, curling around your legs and waist like a blanket of night- and you launch it at tova- with the overwhelming force of your anger, of your darkest thoughts and emotions. 
                                                                            it begins.
@zhonde​
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cinderellatype · 2 years
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“ hey. h-hey ! monika ! ” you shake your friend’s shoulders, a worried and fear creasing your brow and puckering your lips. “ oh ! you’re awake, finally ! ” you pour a cup of lukewarm water, and put it into her hands. “ cetus r-ran out of the house and towards your farm, and- and you were p-passed out cold in front of your porch. ”
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“ i was s-so scared ! ” a huff, as you sit down on the edge of monika’s bed. dragging her inside was a fucking NIGHTMARE. you are not physically strong. “ y-you’ll need to stop by th-the office later today so i can make sure you’re actually okay. ”
@heartspilt​ andi starters.
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cinderellatype · 2 years
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“ i think y-your dads are starting to like me, c-celeste. ” you take a bite of the snack you had been had been handed, as you sit in the windowsilll bench of one of celeste’s bedroom windows. “ his majesty showed me a bunch of your family pictures, and your gl-glasses dad gave us both a snack and actually g-greeted me directly . . . so i think th-that’s an improvement, no ? ”
@zhonde​ bc they asked for this
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cinderellatype · 2 years
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76 mordred andi but he's only snooping in her sweets stash
∗ 76﹕ sender  is  caught  snooping  in  receiver’s  things .
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it’s been a long day. between training, rayshifting fumbles, and dealing with whatever the hell their fellow masters were doing at any given point- it’s been a long few days for andromeda, and really, right now, all she can think about is . . . just taking a few days off to sit in bed and do nothing.
walking through the halls of chaldea- she feels . . . drained. she wants to cuddle with cetus. ( maybe bedi or sitri would be willing to bring my meal to my room for me. . . )
she presses the button to let herself into her room. ( white. sterile. clean. impersonal. it reminded her of the hospital rooms her mother had been in. maybe the director would let her put something on the wall to make it less . . . miserable to look at. )
the first thing she notices is that the lights are on. the second thing she notices is that cetus is hopped atop the shoulder of a certain traitorous knight ; who also is currently rummaging through one of the drawers in her room. panic bubbles up in her chest- but that twisted bubble pops almost as quickly as it formed, replaced by irritation at the heroic spirit who had pledged himself to her service.
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“ M-MORRRDREEDDDDDDDD !!!!! ” andromeda yells, startling both her cat, ( who dashes off of his shouder, and under the bed ) and the knight, who was caught red handed with andromeda’s gifted chocolate box in his hand. her voice drops back down to its normal volume. “ w-what are y-you doing ?!?! g-get out of there !!  ” attempts to push him away from her secret stach of sweets- artfully hidden from the prying eyes of any masters ( or doctors ) who would snoop through her things. the fifteen minutes is her half lecturing mordred, red in the cheeks from embarrassment, and the rest of the hour is spent coaxing poor cetus out from the bed.
admittedly, she’s not even that mad at mordred. she just wishes he would learn to ask first.
nonverbal prompts. @nefezh​
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