sombredreams
❛❛ Come love, make me better than I was.
Come teach me a kinder way to say my own name. ❜❜
→ Andrea Gibson, "Good Light," Lord of the Butterflies
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"Prince, like, royal prince?" She tilted her head, curiosity sparking within her. She had heard of princes, the UK existed, so, obviously. But from what she had been told, Magix's monarchies were much different than the United Kingdom's.
"Exactly like a royal prince." He nodded, the curiosity in his eyes mirroring hers, he had expected- no. He had hoped for more of a reaction. If she hadn't been impressed by his title, what would a fairy from Earth be impressed by?
"Well," she started, debating whether or not she should actually invite him to continue in her attempt to avoid people. Worst came to worst though, he just said no and she avoided the party alone. At least, that's what she told herself as she steeled her nerves and playfully offered her arm to the boy. "Your highness, would you care to accompany me in my quest to avoid parties?"
"Why indeed I would, firecracker." He smiled slightly, looping his arm through hers as they both began to walk out of the greenhouse.
"Faline."
"Firecracker."
"Lina."
"We're saying the same thing..."
"Firecracker."
⋆。‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧。⋆
𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞
→ started : Friday, December 12th, 2025
→ finished : ongoing
→ edited : ongoing
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Sadly I do not own, nor have I ever owned the Winx Club franchise.