〝Ah, você está tão bela quanto a própria noite, Tiana!〞 Sorriu calorosamente. 〝Já fazia algum tempo desde a última vez que vim aqui. E a comida estava magnífica, como sempre.〞
@LADYCRAIGH 〝Seremos capazes de sustentá-los até o fim?〞 Encarou a amiga com o olhar desamparado de quem suplicava por alguma certeza, pequena que fosse. 〝Obrigada, Zel. Quero acreditar em você. Quero 𝘮𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘰.〞
〝É sempre um conflito, não?〞 O dedo circulava distraído a borda da xícara, enquanto ela se perdia brevemente nos próprios pensamentos. 〝Devemos ser justos em nossas ações, 𝘮𝘢𝘴… talvez também devemos dar ao outro a oportunidade de provar que pode ser melhor do que foi.〞
*⠀⠀⠀⠀ independent portrayal of 𝘴𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦. crafted for fairytale verse. multiversal. heavily based on personal headcanons and multiple sources. mature themes ahead. minors d͟n͟i.
* ind. portrayal of 𝗷𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗵 𝗹𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗮𝘂. oc crafted for fairytale / descendants verse. mama odie’s great–grandson. raised by facilier. heavily based in personal headcanons. mature themes ahead. md͟n͟i.
He regarded the wound with the coolness of someone who had tended to such injuries many times before. It was not deep. A quiet breath of relief escaped him through his nose. The girl would be all right.
〝She’ll be even more 𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 if you bleed to death. Bite this.〞 ...
She let him lead , trying to keep her injury from bleeding more .
“ i know damn well about the wolves , but it ’ s the people that worry me most —- ”
She grumbled through pain . Unsure how to proceed into explaining .
“ my mother warned me all too well ...
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He pressed a folded piece of cloth into her hand before cleaning the blood from the cut with a damp rag. He poured a little spirits onto another cloth and carefully cleaned the wound.
〝Hold still.〞 ...
he looked her over. 〝A girl shouldn’t wander through the forest alone. There are wolves in these woods, and 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 things besides. Surely no one ever told you of the dangers?〞
He caught her about the middle and drew her arm over his shoulders, taking most of her weight upon himself. They made their way through the forest by a narrow trail. Before long, a little wooden cabin appeared between the trees, half-hidden beneath moss and climbing vines. ...
The blood wasn ’ t fully from her hand , there was a good amount of an injury on her side as well .
“ i —- i don ’ t think i know his name .. ”
Breath was heavy , still pale from bl00d loss . Eyeing up at the other .
“ please , please take me away from here , ugh ...
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Pinocchio helped her inside and settled her carefully into a worn armchair before setting his axe against the wall. He crossed to a small basin and poured a measure of clear spirits over his hands.
〝Let me see where you’re hurt.〞 His brow furrowed as...
〝Who?〞 He followed her gaze, peering into the tangle of trees behind them. He saw nothing but leaves. Without waiting for an answer, he tore a strip from his shirt and carefully wrapped her bleeding hand. ...
She was trembling , teary eyes didn ’ t seem to focus at all on anything or anyone . It was a stab , not too deep , but still bl33ding .
“ please ... ”
She mumbled , getting more pale each second passing .
“ please don ’ t let him get me... ”
She pleaded , in
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