@irnmaidn.
cross legged by the small stream they had found, allie waits patiently, all too enamored and busied by the sights around them. she had a million ideas for how they could spend the day, and only contains them because cassandra wished for a moment of silence after how long allie had spent chirping about the woods and all of its wonders as they walked. she understands, she’s not even bothered, she’s only all the more excited to share what other things she’s thought of. but before she can begin on them, her companion’s long, dark, lovely hair catches her eye, and she can’t help but gasp and forget about the rest. “ oh! your hair’s so nice! i love seeing it down! you should put some flowers in it, i’ve got these wax begonias back home that would look so lovely … or- or we could grab some wildflowers! can i pick? please, please, please, pretty please-! ”
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓
𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐬.
NAME : snow white
NICKNAME : little princess, princess, fairest one of all, dearie, my pet, little bird
ALIAS(S) : snow grimhilde
GENDER : female
SIZE: 5′2″
AGE : eighteen +
ZODIAC : sagittarius
SPOKEN LANGUAGES : english , german
𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬.
HAIR COLOR : black as ebony
EYE COLOR : dark as coal
SKIN TONE : snow pale
BODY TYPE : fairly pudgy && soft. has some muscle and tone in her arms from house-work
VOICE : her voice is otherworldly - gentle and soft and operatic. it has a faint mid-atlantic accent but is overall innocent and charming. [ LINK ]
DOMINANT HAND : right
POSTURE : she maintains a princess posture - very elegant and refined even as a maid.
SCARS : has roughened hands and has some scars from housework, has lingering bruises on her back and back of legs from abusive housemaids in the castle.
TATTOOS : none
BIRTHMARKS : some freckles.
𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝.
PLACE OF BIRTH : a castle in the kingdom of chione, a fantasy-equivalent of germany
HOMETOWN : chione
SIBLINGS : none
PARENTS : queen bianca grimhilde (mother, deceased), king ailin grimhilde (father, deceased), evil queen ingrid grimhilde (step-mother, verse-dependent)
𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞.
OCCUPATION : princess / scullery maid
CURRENT RESIDENCE(S) : verse dependent, often times either prince florian’s palace in the neighboring kingdom of flores or the dwarf’s cottage.
CLOSE FRIENDS : the seven dwarfs, doves, woodland creatures, + verse dependent
RELATIONSHIP STATUS : verse dependent - close soul-mate relationship with prince florian.
FINANCIAL STATUS : wealthy, but was cut off from her money at a young age after the evil queen rose to power
DRIVER’S LICENSE : she doesnt have her license in the modern verse.
CRIMINAL RECORD : none, was hunted due to her beauty.
VICES : none
𝐬𝐞𝐱 & 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION : demisexual / panromantic
PREFERRED EMOTIONAL ROLE : caretaker
PREFERRED SEXUAL ROLE : submissive
TURN ONS : emotionally / personality-wise: selfless, dreamy, kindhearted, “hero”, someone who will make her feel safe, loyalty, someone who is interested in learning about her and her interests. physically , snow likes brown eyes, curly hair, and strong jaws. she also enjoys people who are physically taller, bigger than her.
TURN OFFS : those who see her as solely the fairest of them all, cruelty, rudeness, gruffness, talking over her.
LOVE LANGUAGE : acts of service, words of affirmation (giving/recieving), physical touch (recieving).
RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES : snow takes a while to truly love - despite her eagerness for true love. once she is in love, she lives and breathes it. she is considerate and will spoil you in what you are interested in. she adores cuddling and picnicing and just being with her significant other. there is a gentle love running through her veins - the type of love where she will kiss you in the rain, the type to send love letters via bird, the type of love where she will look after your well-being by bringing tea and treats if only to say you’re working to hard and need a break. soft romance is snow’s epitome of romance.
𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬.
CHARACTER’S THEME SONG : with a smile & a song - [LINK] \ arabesque no. 1 [LINK]
MENTAL ILLNESSES : undiagonosed PTSD, anxiety, && insomnia
PHOBIAS : post-canon, phobia of apples, afraid of sleeping as well.
SELF CONFIDENCE LEVEL : 6/10, is confident for others typically.
tagged by : @ycllowhaired, thank you!!
tagging : @wolfvirago, @irnmaidn, @ofrubyslpprs, @mysterietwin, @chironitas, @pomfiores, & you!
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Alright so....pretty much all of my threads are being dropped since they are months old. I’m gonna be keeping like maybe one or two but all others that are listed here are being dropped. However if you see one here that you would like to keep please let me know!
@alchemicalbalance
Unnamed Thread w/Kratos - My Turn
@diiscordandstriife
Picnic w/Fluttershy & Andy - Waiting On
Fate and Fae w/Mercy & Arlana - My Turn
Lost Doll w/Jack & Angie - Waiting On
Sunburn w/Veillios & Daniela - Waiting On
A Light Smack w/Jessica & Jonathan - My Turn
A Moment’s Respite w/Hesita & Zagreus - Waiting On
Tea and Knives w/Avery & Mai - Waiting On
Wrong Turn Down the Rabbit Hole w/Nizsm & Mal - Waiting On
On the Run w/Veillios & Mal - Waiting On
Another Wrong Turn w/Nizsm & Mal - Waiting On
Happy Halloween w/Veillios & Mal - Waiting On
Here’s the Book w/Kimono & Mal - Wating On
@dreamsofahero
Comfort w/Sisora - Waiting On
@irnmaidn
Unnamed Thread w/Merlin - Waiting On
Late Night Sparring w/Samuel - My Turn
@redemptioninterlude
Forest Wanderer w/Chesh & Alice - My Turn
Ghosts of the Past w/Zakaria & Alice - My Turn
@soulsxunbound
Is It A Game? w/Chesh & Santa - My Turn
Queen’s Wrath w/Marius & G’raha Tia - Waiting On
Sleepy Alleycat w/Dodger & Lycus - Waiting On
Favorite Part w/Zel & Ashe - Waiting On
Dark Forest w/Lutiger & Sorey - Waiting On
Unexpected w/Veillios & Riku - Waiting On
Encountering a Myth w/Cang Yan & Lycus - Waiting On
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❝ Is that a dare? ❞ / @irnmaidn | shit you don’t want to hear - accepting.
▬▬▬ 🧪 The teen wears a cocky smirk, pointed at his pseudo-sister. He’s in a good mood today, sue him. He was almost a hundred percent certain that this would backfire on him one way or another, but that was the fun, was it not? That would be fine, he’d have a good attitude if he failed.
❛ I’d consider it kind of a dare, yeah. I just kinda wanna see what’ll happen if this solution comes into contact with metal.. Unless you’re too scared, Cassie? I mean, I get it... My stuff does have a habit of blowing up. But a dare is a dare. ❜
Truthfully, he had no idea if anything would even happen. Varian was hoping that it’d be anticlimactic, since the endgame for the solution was meant for human consumption, but he still had quite a few trials to run on it. This was only the first batch, but he was quite aware of his track record.
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i initially followed you on my multi bc i saw you around through a few mutuals and thought your writing was lovely. stayed bc ur writing IS lovely & your characterization is incredible and so true to cass's character, plus you're just a gem to have around ooc! i love chatting with you and the dash feels more friendly & happy when i see u around <3
what brought you here, and what made you stay? (accepting)
yayyyy! I mean you’re the resident Cass Expert so if you think my cass is good than i’ll take that as high marks lmao. i’m glad we can join forces for double the good good cass content >:3c
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@irnmaidn | sc.
THE TALES COMING FROM CORONA FELT too fantastical to be true. And yet was she not the centre of her own fantastical tale once upon a time? Perhaps the issue, then, was her not wanting to accept the rumours. It was some other young woman who had taken the moonstone, some other person who was doing all of this. Elsa had already offered whatever she could to her aunt and uncle, and been kindly turned down. But she couldn’t return to Arendelle without doing anything.
Spurring Espen on, her teeth worried at her lower lip. It was a lovely day by anyone’s standards, if not for the large black spikes erupting from the ground. She could tell her poor horse wasn’t best pleased with them around him, but he had persisted all the same.
“Cassandra?” she called into the trees, one hand cupping around her mouth. Did she truly expect a response? Not really. But she felt compelled to keep calling all the same. “It’s Elsa. Cass?”
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@irnmaidn ♥’ed
The Nightmare’s hooves thudded softly against the damp earth below leaving it’s prints behind as the only sign it had been there. With a soft snort it’s warm breath mixes with the chilled night air forming a small cloud that fades just as quickly as it formed. It was getting restless, though such a thing would be hard to tell at first unless you were the ghostly rider upon it’s back. Reaching over he absently gave the Nightmare a light pat upon the side of it’s neck which seemed to quell it for the time being. The rider’s glassy eyes then began to venture to the darkened surroundings for a moment.
With a gentle tug of the reins he pulled the Nightmare to a stop just as someone wound up on the path in front of them. The red eyes of the horse bare down upon the woman as it rears slightly in annoyance at her sudden appearance. It’s hooves slam into the ground, sinking slightly due to the soft ground below. After calming his mount Ailill turns his attention to the stranger. “Not many tend to wander these parts, much less alone as you are.” Came a harsh voice, the Nightmare’s eyes softly glowing along with each word spoken.
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