EDDIE:

⁚ ⁛  ♕  ⁚ ⁛      EDDIE:

she’s a little too chipper for this time of the morning , and seeing as how eddie didn’t want to be up right now , anyway , he sort of slinked back into his hoodie a bit . ‘ don’t mention it . seriously , ’ there’s a polite smile before he moves to walk away . she seems nice . and she is not bad on the eyes . perhaps we should ask her to breakfast with us . ‘ she doesn’t want to come to breakfast , ’ he practically hisses , before realizing it was slightly too loud . another polite grin her way . ‘ have a nice day , ’

              there’s  a  confused  expression  plastered  on  her  face  when  eddie  brock  speak  aloud  something  about  breakfast  .  it  didn’t  seem  aimed  at  her  ----  there  was  no  one  else  near  him  .   but  perhaps  it  was  ?   ❝   if  you  want  more  information  about  what  we  plan  to  do  with  these  signature  &&  how  we  plan  to  improve  the  forest  after  ----  ❞  aurora  opens  her  bag  to  place  the  clipboard  &&  pen  in  her  purse  .  hands  clasp  in  front  of  her  &&  she  bounces  slightly  on  the  balls  of  her  feet  ,  a  grin  appearing  on  her  face  .   ❝   breakfast  sounds  like  a  good  place  !  ❞

“Even in a room filled with darkness, she is light. People try and taint her, but she still burns bright. She’s unlike others, yet she’s not naive. She’s aware how cruel the world is, she just refuses to bleed.”

— N.L. (via wnq-writers)

when u get bored af at work && so you end up writing so much about aurora’s parents && how faes were involved in aurora’s life. it’s officially aurora’s bio now bc that one was written like 3 years ago && i kept wanting to kill myself everytime i read it. so have this.

born prince stefan hans alexander ernst, aurora’s father was the only child of the king and queen of rosen. he was the kingdom’s only heir and at the age of 5 years old, he was betrothed to a newborn french princess. over the years, stefan’s father wished for more children. he had many out of his marriage but no children, other than stefan, with the queen. stefan’s mother, worried about her marriage and hopeful that they could remain faithful after another child---- she turned to magic. with no magic in her bloodline and unable to find help on her own, the queen turns to her sister, who was married to a prince of fae blood. her sister helps and provides a trustworthy fae to help the queen with a child. with fae magic, the queen becomes with child, births a son, and made her king happy. 

as stefan’s betrothal became of age to wed, the two marry just shy of the prince’s 23rd birthday. right away the prince and his bride begin trying for a baby to welcome into the world. at the age of 25, the king passes and stefan is now king. princess leah adeline giselle now becomes queen of rosen along side him. however being a king with no children after 2 years of marriage makes the king nervous and fearful of not ever being able to provide the kingdom with an heir. his brother, marrying a german duchess, already had twin boys. should anything happen to stefan; his brother would take the throne then one of his sons. stefan wanted his child, with the woman he loved, to be the one to take the throne after him. 

the next 4 years were brutal, physically and mentally, for queen leah. she the second daughter out of 4 girls. so providing an heir was all she believed she was meant for. her role as queen was to provide a strong and healthy male heir to take the throne and continue the bloodline. out of the 6 years of their marriage, leah had suffered miscarriages, stillbirths, and had one prematurely born son, who did not make it through the night. leah feared she was to blame. stefan, furious at his wife’s unhappiness and lack of children, turned to his mother for guidance. the queen, who kept it a secret from everyone other than her sister of magic, confided in her son of fae magic being what helped her have his brother. stefan, listening to his mother and following her guidance on how to seek help, asked his aunt for faes. a fae, a sister out of 8, presented a flower, a rose, for leah to have in her tea. from the rose, the queen would then be with child. a healthy child as the fae and her sisters would watch over the mother and child. 

on june 24th, as dawn rose, a daughter was born. princess aurora alexandra leah giselle; named after the dawn, following with one of stefan’s middle names, leah’s name and her middle name. the princess was healthy. a healthy heir was all the king and queen could wish for. from the amount of gratitude king stefan had, he asked the fae and her sisters to be aurora’s godmothers. stefan counted 7 sisters and invited only those faes to aurora’s christening. 

it was a grand celebration. stefan would only plan the best for his daughter. he had everyone come, from other royals to his villagers, and pay homage to the princess. at last aurora’s godmothers arrived and each presented a gift to the infant princess. the fae who provided the flower gave aurora the gift of beauty; golden hair brighter than her mother’s, eyes a royal violet behind long luscious lashes and lips that shame the red rose. the next ---- music; a voice of a nightingale and she should play every kind of music with utmost skill. following a communication with nature; animals and the earth speak to her. the gift to be beloved by all who knew her. to do everything with wonderful grace. and to dance with perfection. as the last fae was to give her gift, an older fae came forward. she was the eldest and often forgotten sister of the faes. she felt purposely uninvited and in her anger, she curses the princess. her curse on the daughter the king prayed for was for her to prick her finger and die. 

having yet to give her gift, the last fae tries to lighten things, though unable to remove the curse placed by her eldest and stronger sister, she changes it. instead of death, the princess would be under a death like sleep ---- only to be woken after 100 years. at the end of that time, a king’s son would wake her after fighting great obstacles. 

the next almost 16 years, aurora grew to fulfill every gift. the princess was most beautiful, sang too beautiful to be real and mastered the piano early on, befriended many horses and forest critters that came to her, had more grace than any queen before her, beloved by everyone who knew her, and was everyone’s favorite dance partner at balls. over the years since the curse was placed, stefan banned every spinning wheel from ever entering the castle -- fearful of the wheeling being what aurora would hurt herself with. aurora had never seen one in her life until the evening of her 16th birthday. intrigued by the object and feeling a magical pull to it, aurora pricks her finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel and falls into the deep slumber that was to eventually happen. after being alerted of the prophecy had taken place, all of aurora’s godmothers rushed to the castle. seeing the king and queen distraught over their daughter, each fae placed sections of the castle and every member inside under a similar spell to sleep until the princess woke. 

a 100 years passed and in the last year, a prince made the journey from his kingdom to the one he only heard stories about. his elderly great-grandfather often spoke stories of the sleeping kingdom and the princess who everyone loved. her beauty and kindness attracted everyone in her way.  at the arrival of the unexpected prince,  the faes awaited this moment created obstacle for the Prince fight to get in. for this was their precious goddaughter and if he truly wanted to be with the princess, he would tackle great dangers for her. they each created something for the prince to complete. lastly being a dragon in which he had to slay. the fairies had made it difficult for him but he had accomplished greatly and made it past the gates of the castle with blood drawn and injures but nothing that would stop him.

        the prince had gotten on his knees to kiss the princess that laid gracefully on the lavender and blue bed. he admired the beauty before him, proof that in his old age his great-grandfather had not lied to him and his great tales of the princess were true. her kindness, her grace and her charm were all the qualities that he already loved about her. he gently placed a kiss upon the princess’ blood shade lips and waited for any movement to come from her death like appearance. moments passed Aurora’s eyes had fluttered open and looked around to see the prince who had woken her. with the Princess awake, the others within the castle woke as well. the king and queen rushed to their daughter once their legs had gained the ability to walk properly. and it was settled that the prince and princess were to be married soon.

       Years flew by after the awakening of the Princess and she had not aged a bit. The Princess, skin pale as porcelain, was ageless and cold as death itself. The Prince and Princess had produced heirs to the throne; Princess Dawn and Prince Day. While the Prince and their children looked older and older as years went on, Aurora continued to stay her radiant young self. The King and Queen had been quicker to age meanwhile Aurora stayed the same. However, the gift to now live on forever without aging did have a price.

* hurt prompts

‘ are you bleeding? ’

‘ take it easy. you hit your head. ’

‘ where does it hurt? ’ 

‘ sit still and let me take a look! ’

‘ how did you get that black eye? ’ 

‘ you should see the other guy. ’ 

‘ did i say you could get out of bed? ’

‘ that’s going to leave a bruise. ’

‘ i’ll get some ice. ’ 

‘ that’s what you get for picking fights. ’

‘ are you trying to give me a heart attack? ’

‘ what’s wrong with you? ’

‘ you can barely stand. ’

‘ did you throw the first punch? ’

‘ that’s a nasty bump. ’

‘ get in the car. you’re going to the hospital. ’

‘ at least bandage it. ’ 

‘ no, you’ll get an infection. ’ 

‘ wet floor signs are there for a reason, you know. ’

‘ you’re lucky. that icicle could’ve killed you. ’

‘ where’s your gratitude? i rescued you! ’

‘ i’m calling the nurse. ’

‘ was that stupid dare worth it? ’

‘ what happened to you? ’

‘ sit down. i’ll make some hot chocolate and fix you right up. ’

‘ are those bandages? ’

‘ you need stitches. ’

‘ look out for that tree branch. ’

‘ i’ve got you. just stay awake. can you do that for me? ’

‘ lean on me. ’

‘ you got two choices: let me carry you, or die out here. take your pick. ’

‘ shit, you’re burning up. ’  

‘ you’re not dying. it’s only a sprained ankle. ’

‘ lie down. ’

‘ i’m sorry. i know it hurts. here, hold my hand. ’

‘ you’re in no condition to be walking around. ’

‘ wake up! wake up! ’

‘ i don’t feel sorry for you. ’

‘ look at your face! ’

‘don’t touch me.’

soft angst  ||  accepting !

               the  words  ,  spoken  with  a  tone  aurora  had  hardly  gotten  from  anyone  ,  stop her  hand  mid-air  .  perhaps  it  was  the  fact  that  aurora  was  not  their  kind  —-  a  vampire  .  she  could  not  relate  in  their  monstrous  means  of  surviving  .  but  the  princess  was  immortal,  like  them  .  her  skin  ,  pale  as  a  porcelain ,  was  cold  as  death  itself  .  they  were  cursed  after  transforming  .  aurora  was  cursed  from  birth  .  in  an  odd  &&  unfortunate  way  ,  they  were  now  similar  .  however  ,  edward  may  not  have  seen  it  that  way  .  ❝   forgive  me  ,  edward  .  ❞  the  blonde  says  , her  hand  retreats  back  to  her  lap  .   ❝   it  was  an  —-  impulse  to  having  someone  be  a  similar  temperature  as  me  now  . ❞ 

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