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14 for Beauty? (I have a few muses I could send depending on what the song is if that works!)
#𝟏𝟒: "𝑫𝑨𝑰𝑺𝒀" - 𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒏𝒊𝒌𝒌𝒐 / 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙵𝚈 𝚆𝚁𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙳 !
a lavish lifestyle is something that is hard for beauty to let go of. she used to be a PRINCESS; she used to not have to scrape to get by. she knew that beast did what he could to support and take care of her, but it clearly wasn’t enough—hence the secrecy and going behind his back. she didn’t like it, but beast could be…smothering.
she had to get out of their apartment for a while, lest she rip her hair out. she didn’t have the money to spend, of course, but that didn’t mean that she couldn’t do some window shopping. and that’s when she saw a beautiful pair of glass slippers. it wasn’t exactly her fairytale that included those, but she could still admire them ( and lament over the fact that she couldn’t afford them ).
“ i’m no cinderella, ” she murmured to herself, “ but i like the shoes… ”
starter for @finalslay ( bigby ) from beauty !
one final glance was shot down to her wrist. twenty minutes. she knew that if she didn't move fast she'd be late for her shift. she moved as fast as she could, in her wedge heels, towards the elevator. the stairs just weren’t going to cut it at this rate, especially not in these shoes. in an attempt not to break her ankle, or even worse, her neck, beauty advanced upon the elevator, hand reaching out in a futile attempt to stop the doors from closing.
“ hey ! ” she called out, “ wait ! hold the door ! ”
she was honestly more than a little surprised to see a hand reach out to prompt the doors back open, but not at all ungrateful.
“ oh, thank you— ” she sighed out in relief, stepping into the elevator as her eyes finally settled on bigby—of course; who else did she expect to find ? it seemed like they had a habit of running into each other as of late.
“ oh, hello, bigby, ” she greeted him, tone soft, yet polite, moving to stand next to him. “ how are you ? ” small talk was hardly ever comfortable, but she found that the silence would be even more so.
@writtenxbeginnings liked for a dialogue starter ( beauty to megara ) ! ♡
" rough day today ? "
📜 - Beauty and Megara
megara: *kicks the door down looking panicked* beauty: what did you do ? megara: nobody died. beauty: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT ?!
“ i feel that, ” beauty sighed, feeling centuries older than she actually was. the exhaustion weighed on her, and not even some of her favorite books ( that she often took with her so she’d have something to do while she waited for her shift to end ) could make her feel better. it was hard to focus on reading, anyway, with some of the…noises around here.
beauty could almost laugh at megara’s question—it was as if the brunette was reading her mind. she let out a deep breath through her nose as she responded, “ you’d think i’d be used to it after working here for as long as i have, but… ugh. ” if she was in desperate need of a job to pay back that stupid loan, she wouldn’t be here at all.
“ i think most of the rooms are currently occupied… which means i’m sure they’ll be loads of fun to clean later, ” she continued, nose wrinkling at the thought. “ it was busy earlier, but i think it’s finally slowed down some now… still, it’d be nice to have a radio or something. i could do without all the… ambience… ”
"You could say that." Megara let out a quiet sigh as she entered the motel, bag draped on one shoulder. Her eyes went to Beauty as she spoke, giving her a small smile, close to her normal smirk but tired. "How's it been tonight? Loud, noisy?" The brunette had had the longest of days, and while her job wasn't exactly glamorous it wasn't normally something that she struggled with. It was weird, getting used to the mundy world. After Hades though? She'd take these hard nights one hundred times over.
link, sender links arms with receiver while walking. (Either TK from Grace, or Beauty from Megara )
beauty is hardly the docile, bite-her-tongue type of woman, but even that can prove to be dangerous on the streets of new york city. it’s especially bad with the mundies who have far more confidence than they know what to do with, so it really should’ve come as no surprise that the catcaller she’d snapped and bared her teeth at didn’t take too kindly to it.
“don’t be like that, sweetheart!” he croons, and beauty bristles. she’s about to snap back when she feels someone suddenly lock arms with her and glide away, pulling her in tow.
beauty nearly stumbles in her heels as she adjusts, letting out a huff before her eyes shift to lock onto megara’s profile.
“ remind me why men are so disgusting ? ” she grimaces, rolling her deep blue eyes exaggeratedly. “ mundies especially. ” there’s a brief pause, and then— “ ... and thanks, by the way. that probably would’ve ended poorly. ”