Who here remembers this wicked witch? @kristelbuggy drew a wonderful rendition of Wuya from #xiaolinshowdown!
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ft. matthew
@wickedxlovely
«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»
her eyes frequently raised at every sound that was unfamiliar. which seemed about every few seconds. the mundane wished to do something.. nice. dinner was nice. a picnic sounded lovely. as much as she hated to leave the safety she called home alone. being alone at all caused her anxiety to creep. her skin to crawl. her heart pounded. much faster than she cared to admit. letting her fingertips graze across the variety of different fruits the brunette considered the different options she had for their evening. her body turned even as her eyes lingered for a moment. almost completely running into the male. her hands coming out to brace herself believing for a moment it might have been an object. hazel eyes turning to focus on what she bumped into. seeing the arms on the male it caught her off guard before taking a second to tilt her head up to lock eyes with the taller male. “sorry. i am so sorry.” she said being completely off guard.
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HER SECOND TIME IN THE CASTLE was marked by a similar awe , but significantly less nerves than her first visit ; despite the situation being more tense as a whole. the guards leading her through the hallways were decidedly more alert , and although darcy didn’t appreciate the aura of distrust ( likely going along with a variety of searches she didn’t even notice ) she couldn’t deny its rationality --- if people were ever likely to throw a fit , now was the time. it was a relief to be released from their watchful eyes when they finally found the queen. darcy approached her with a small smile ; joy certainly didn’t feel appropriate for the situation, but she was glad to see cirilla was well --- or as well as the circumstances allowed. in lieu of a greeting, she asked: “ how’re you holding up? ”
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IT WASN’T TECHNICALLY STALKING if she wasn’t even sure who she was following as discreetly as possible ; she knew she’d seen the guy’s face before, she just couldn’t place where for the life of her, and it annoyed her just a little bit too much. ( or maybe it was simply the boredom of having nothing better to do --- either way, she was determined to find out. ) when even a better look at his face provided nothing except a vague memory of a crowd ( and the chase, eventually, grew boring, too ) camilla laid her case to rest with a sigh and decided to approach the guy directly. “ hey, ” she came up with a smile, hoping the following wouldn’t sound too much like a line. “ have we met before? you seem somehow familiar . ”
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✒ - … having written them a letter ( leopold & cirilla )
HIS BLUE EYES WERE FIXED ON THE LETTER , almost as if he felt compelled to stare at it . leopold was trying to glance at the fae , but all he managed to do was to shake his head in confusion . “ what is this , cirilla ? ” well , he knew what it was , he just ... he didn’t understand . why would she write him a letter ? why would she hand it to him ? and why was it so difficult for him to look away from it ? even when he finally tore his gaze away from the paper , it only lasted for so long . “ do you really want me to read this , or are you going to tell me what’s in there ? ” that would be easier , no ? they were adults ; if she wanted to talk they could talk .
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@wickedxlovely ❝ 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚 ❞
maintaining comfort within a strange land seemed to be being put to a test while attending the mandatory celebration. though , something told her to put on a brave face while keeping a close eye on , well , everyone. with a bit of convincing , the fiery redhead had found herself engulfed within the dancing portion in an attempt to not completely stand out. not that she entirely could especially within the presence of the woman who now stood before her : the queen , presumably. “ you’re her , aren’t you ? ” asking with a hint of certainty in her tone , “ the one who trapped us all here. ” continuing , not caring much for formalities , or even the kingdoms rules in that moment.
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:// Closed starter :: Cirilla @wickedxlovely
At least his first days were during a time he can easily approach the Queen. However he was sure that if word had gotten out he was here she may have actually summoned him. He was the inquisitor the hunting dog and enforcer of the accords. Though he mostly deals with his own kind it wasn’t uncommon for those of other species to creep on his list. He delighted when that happened. He laughed at the invitation she had sent. Probably for a good ten minutes at least. As if that was going to be accepted. He politely declines, after all he needed to keep some good relations with those in power. Now here she was in front of him. He couldn’t deny what she was wearing was stunning. A bit over the top, but stunning. He gave a bow and smirked. “Would your majesty like a dance with the inquisitor?” he asked hoping that even if she didn’t want to her curiosity would get the better of her.
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Closed starter;; Matthew @wickedxlovely
Kai had been avoiding his sire big time. Any time the dusk came he was away from his room and somewhere else in the realm pretty sharpish. His urges were mostly under control so he didn’t want to be under his sire’s eyes. This time however he could sense him nearby and he froze the fear washing over him. Kai knew he was too close to even dare to attempt to escape. If he did he would be caught. It would only make things worse. He looked down to the floor clenching his fists. He decided to make the move to go towards his Sire, better to get this over and done with. His body language was all closed in on itself. It was pretty obvious he was not comfortable around him. The scene of his death played in his mind making him bubble underneath the surface. His eyes looked at his sires staring down in hatred but chickening out at the last moment and looked away. “Hey…” was all he managed to say. His throat not allowing him to say anything else. He was practically stunned into silence by fear. He was at his sire’s mercy.
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// Closed starter for @wickedxlovely (Matthew)
If he was going to set up a blood bank he might need some connections that are willing to donate. No use having a blood bank without blood. Young had been made aware that Matthew, the same witch he has been dealing with for centuries here. He also heard that he was not a part of his kind. Which certainly made Young curious. From his interactions he remembered he wasn’t overly kind on vampires though each benefitted from the relationship at least on a professional level. So that can only be a messy transition. He found him soon enough and right enough he was a vampire now. The original couldn’t help but find the situation very ironic considering his own turning. However he wasn’t going to voice it. He would not have change willingly which meant it was forced. Rogue clans really were the bane of his life. ❝Matthew, you’ve seen better days,❞ he called out to him in his playfully teasing manner. He thought it best not to change the way he treated him. ❝ have a few favours to ask,❞ he started off pausing to get a better view of him. ❝It will benefit you,❞ after all he was now one of his kind.
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closed starter for ;; cirilla @wickedxlovely
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VALA HAD TAKEN ANY EXCUSE TO GO FLYING since arriving in the seelie realm. and she hadn’t been about to turn down an excuse to go. it was nice, not having to stay as hidden here. and she didn’t mind flying with others if she liked them. she had come to the castle with cupcakes for the queen, as thanks for her pretty much taking over a guest castle without invitation to it. and to relay the compliments she kept receiving, because vala wasn’t the one behind any of the decoration and it didn’t seem fair to not let her know that people had liked it.
the dragon giggled as she shifted back into her human body, adjusting her dress once she was changed fully. “ so ? it is fun, right ? ” vala asked, reaching to fix some of cirilla’s hair that had fallen out of place from the wind. “ though, i never seem to get anyone but myself from start to finish without ruining their hairstyles... ” she giggled.
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The guards could hardly hold her back as she bursted into the room with such vigor, her face ornate with the best of her smiles. Dark hair flowed along with an equally as dark dress as she turned towards her sister, stopping midway in her step just to give her a quick curtsy. All to show off how perfectly behaved and well-trained she was. Like a dog. Better yet, just like any other bitch in the court. Except that she had the balls to walk up to her sister, arms extended forward for a hug. “Your Majesty--” She mused, almost sang the words. “You’re looking divine, as always.” A little crack in her eyes, but certainly not in her smile as she had to stop herself. Too much of this good girl act and she might just hurl. And give herself away. She had to stay perfectly mid-behaved. “Bring us tea!” She said louder, her tone immediately turning darker before she glanced at Ciri again. “We must talk!”
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If there is one villainess who is a master in strategy and dicipline, it muist be Kuvira and @phoebeedoodless captured her strength perfectly!
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ft. matthew
@wickedxlovely
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hips don’t lie felt as is it was her theme song for the night. shakira was moving through her soul. she had no worry or care in the world right now. except for making sure the shadowhunter that came with her was enjoying himself. the flask in garter belt being put back in its place the grin not leaving her face. she was just enjoying her evening with jace. with the music going off she had not heard him inform her that he was going to step away for a moment. bending herself over she shook her ass for who she assumed was jace. even in the dress she had on nat did not care if it was wrong or dirty. twerking might not have been the best measurement but the girl was just attempting to enjoy herself. as much as possible even while they were considered captured.
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SHE’D NEVER HAD MUCH OF A PROBLEM with haunted house attractions; darcy was a witch , and whatever some bored teenagers or over-invested elder put together for halloween, she always knew she could counter the badly constructed glamours and shittily conjured jump scares easily . turned out, though, that the maze --- eerie already even without the enhancements of spirited fae magic --- was a new sort of horror show she really hadn’t expected. not that she was afraid , never; running away from a pumpkin suddenly growing shadowy legs that wouldn’t react to counter spells was simply good sense , really. ( nonetheless, she hoped the eyes in the hedges were merely decorative . ) the whole thing may have put her a little on edge, she’d give it that; but she was adamant to finish it, anyways. still, she supposed, nobody could blame her for being a bit surprised when she suddenly did run into another living being when she turned a corner and almost ran into a figure. “ jesus shit ! ” it took her a moment to catch her breath and realize just who she had come across, and while that embarrassed her just a little, the adrenaline still cursing through her veins made it hard to calm down appropriately. “ sorry. i meant jesus shit, your grace . ”
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Closed starter for ;; Cirilla @wickedxlovely
Ash was making his way to where Cirilla told him to meet her. He had not seen her in a while because he had been tied up with the new occupants. Couldn’t leave opportunities alone. It was also good to see some of those he regularly interacted in the mundane realm. Sure not everyone was enjoying being ripped from their world, Ash on the other hand was loving it. Though perhaps for completely selfish reasons. His father had already had a go at him for doing so. Couldn’t the old man finally pass away and give Ash some peace? After all his brother was doing well at court in Ash’s place.
Speaking of court his eyes spotted the young queen. He took a formal bow. “My queen,” he greeted with a slight playful tone in his voice. “So I have to ask, how do you deal with all those bores in court? My brother excluded of course,” he asked. To be fair to Cirilla this was probably now a very stressful time for her. So Ash wanted to take her mind off of it even for a short while. “I’m pretty sure I heard one of them talk about how the blue shoes they were wearing brought out the colours in his eyes. So I made blue glitter explode all over him,” He told her. Okay so it was an illusion of Glitter. After all if there were evidence then he really would get into trouble.
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🧸 - … gifting them a plush/toy ( layla & matthew )
LAYLA TILTED HER HEAD TO THE SIDE , eyes narrowing once they landed on the giant plush bear in his arms . “ where did you even get that ? i never met a seelie that’s particularly cuddly . ” which made it hard to believe that he found it in this realm and far more likely that he created it with magic . there was an amused smirk on her lips as she stepped closer to him , fingertips running over the soft fabric of the teddy . “ how adorable . tell me , is this an attempt to convince me to spare you ? ”
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