Post by Titania Melisande Orianne on Dec 14, 2014 19:15:48 GMT -5
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[attr="class","relationship"] "No one ever does live happily ever after, but we leave the children to find that out for themselves." Being related to Titania is not what it seems. She was once the pride and joy of the blood who's beauty was unmatched and favoritism knew no bounds. Absolutely horrendous considering she was nothing but an accident between an unwanted mistress of a mother. That black sheep that came crawling back with Titania like some precious gift she found. Jealousy, hatred and envy would stew in your thoughts while you placed a fake smile on your face for her. When she fell from grace you could only grin to yourself as the small devil inside you writhed in pure ecstasy at her finally getting what was coming to her. With her out of the picture you're free to vie for grandmothers fickle attention. To become the new favorite and live in the limelight while covering Titania's past presence in ashes. Good Riddance to bad Rubbish. |
[attr="class","relationship"] "One person alone in the woods is a scary story. Two is a fairy tale." Oh you precious thing. You have little clue of the favor placed upon you, the hope that you give just by merely existing. To see you is to open the door to the darkest room and let the light in. Though you're kept at a distance and treated strangely in bouts of favored smiles before being threatened and screamed to leave you find yourself returning to her side. What is it that brings you to the darkness? Is it because you can be seen? That you stand out a little more here? Or is it the mystery that surrounds and swallows her whole that fascinates you? How does one still breathe while drowning? Becareful and brave little one. For even though you play in her wood the beasts still lurk and will chase you. |
[attr="class","relationship"] "You and I will always be unfinished business." You have seen things that cannot be taken back or erased from your mind. She ensnared you once and you escaped the web before it was too late. Yet you cannot get away from her completely. Her scent lingers in the back of your mind, the way she touched you can be felt on your skin though you are no longer near her. She holds a part of you that is locked away somewhere in that place you don't want to return to. Yet when she beckons for you there is a pull that twists in your chest till you can no longer bear the pain. You find yourself at her mercy and she smiles gently at you as you drink from her eyes. What a bewitching spell she has cast and though part of you screams to get away the other falls into her embrace. Where she keeps that piece of you hidden, where it sits locked away be damned if only you could stay like this a little longer. I am here, my Queen. |
[attr="class","relationship"] "Don't get too close, it's dark inside where my demons hide." -And he replied, "Get too close. There's a hell inside of me, it's where your demons can live." Are your hands red? Is your mind sharp as the knife that cut her once? Or is your heart black? What sort of creature are you to be able to touch the Queen so freely? What is it that you have or can do for her that sets you apart from all the others? She likes you, you know? Dare I say, she may even love you. How that stone heart of hers can find the strength to beat just once for you is a miracle unto itself. You know not when or where the lengths she'll go to protect you lie. There is something about you that she feels safe with, enough that you are the only one who will see the Queen and all that she is. Every inch, every flaw and scar. I'm sure you will learn her secrets in time but I must know; What goes through your mind when you see her tears? Would you die for her? Do you know where to find her when she hides? How she thinks and what causes her moods to change like the wind? How does one keep up with the dance of an endless waltz? Could you drown with her? Could you drown for her if she asked it of you? The water is dark and cold at the bottom where you'll find her. Can you set her free? |
[attr="class","relationship"] "She laughed and danced with the thought of Death in her heart." You bastards! This is your fault. ALL OF IT IS YOUR FAULT! How dare you turn on her! How dare you turn your back on the one who's face you used to reach your lofty goals. Do you think a Queen would just simply allow herself to fall beneath your feet and follow worship? Do you!? Do you think she'd simply allow you to strip her throne and kingdom away and left to go quietly into the night? That she would be content and accept her fate to become part of the forgotten?! HA!HAHAHAHAHA! You should've taken her head along with you when you took the crown from it! You wretches enjoy yourselves, drink up and be merry. Bask in the glow of the light and the love of the people, for that too will turn on you. When the Queen has lost everything there is little left you can take from her now, but she has everything to gain. Shhh Shhh, it's all right, don't be scared. Shhh, maybe she'll have forgotten about you. Perhaps you weren't one of the ones involved. Maybe you could offer to help her. Yes, that's it. Maybe you could tell her something in exchange for your life to be spared. Surely she's still there right? The one you once knew before? |
Titania Melisande Orianne . thirty-five . female . perfection. Dark . Beauty |
made by katya
And away to his castle we'll go . . . To be happy forever I know.
3 Arcanines are now out for Titania's blood in the forest that Surrounds her castle. They lay in wait for her to falter or be off her guard. She killed one of their mates and stole all five of their children. Selling them off. 
3 Growlith pups from horde available. 
01/01/15
