ೃ⁀➷ 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐒 .ᐟ
*ੈ 🌷͙֒ ‧₊˚movie 1 ── movie 3
❛ 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗨𝗘 : set it off 𝗯𝘆 descendants ❜
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𖥻 JAY JAFAR ━━ ELIZABETH HEARTS.
❪ ongoing! ❫ 𝜗ৎ a fanfiction following the
disney movie...
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﹒⌗﹒🌹﹒౨ৎ˚₊‧ 𝓔𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐘 down the hallway with the natural poise of someone who'd grown up in a kingdom of courtiers and charm, but had never quite bought into the act. Her posture was perfect, her expression unreadable, but her mind spun like the turning gears of a pocket watch—constant, relentless, and curious.
Flanking her was Ashlynn on her left, chatting about a new eco-friendly fabric she was experimenting with in design class, while Hunter kept pace on the other side, nodding along with an easygoing grin. The three were thick as thieves—though Ashlynn and Hunter were more than just friends.
Elizabeth often found herself amused by their quiet chemistry, the way Ashlynn subtly fixed the collar of Hunter's jacket or how he instinctively reached out to steady her if she tripped over nothing.
"I'm just saying," Ashlynn said with a gentle laugh, "if you let me redesign your wardrobe even a little, you might not look like you're constantly on your way to a coronation."
Elizabeth smirked. "Excuse me, this coat is vintage Wonderland. You can't just 'adjust' royalty."
Hunter chuckled. "I think you two should do a runway-off. Best look wins."
"No need," Elizabeth replied with a lift of her chin. "I win." Ashlynn rolled her eyes affectionately, looping her arm through Elizabeth's.
Their conversation paused when the hallway filled with the soft thud of footsteps—Hunter had slowed down. "Wait here," he said quickly. "I left something for you back in the lounge."
Before Elizabeth or Ashlynn could ask what he meant, he took off at a jog, his leather boots echoing against the tiles. He returned moments later, slightly out of breath, holding two smoothies.
