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‘When in doubt...why not both?’ Delia grinned before putting in the order and proceeding to pay for their order, ‘You can take a sip of mine and I can take a sip of yours while we wait for the lights to turn our little town into a page right from a fairytale book...’ She sighed dreamily and closed their eyes. There was something about winter and the smell of snow in the air — it’s real, the scent of snow; they could feel it, no matter how many times they’ve been told of how crazy they were for it. ‘Do you have the time off today, Chacha?’
( winterfest event ! ) ❛ 𝙾𝙷 , 𝙸 𝙹𝚄𝚂𝚃 𝙲𝙰𝙽'𝚃 𝙳𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙳𝙴 . . . i’m stuck between egg nog & peppermint hot cocoa . and , i mean both would be good but , which would you choose ? ❜
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‘I’d ask for a little face-paint but it’s more a Spring Festival thing, isn’t it? The kids never seemed to warm up to me...’ Not that Rowan had ever put in the extra effort nor minded it much, but it was a joke around the town and they had liked playing along with it. ‘You’re manning the booth alone?’ Finger toying with the glass vials displayed on their booth, they let they eyes slithered towards the young woman before offering a customary, obligatory smile.
location: winterfest - the booth for andalasion imports & perfumery
“ hello, was there anything i could help you with? “ a melodic voice drifted from behind the makeup counter and a girl appeared soon after. “ there’s a little bit of everything for everyone… “ aera normally focused only on makeup but she had let her coworker take a lunch break, so she was left alone for the next hour.
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‘There’s a line between arrogance and charm, Daniel, and I think that you’re traipsing dangerously close between the two.’ They laughed alongside the younger man as they brought their cup of hot chocolate close to their lips. ‘Have you tried the hot chocolate? I think they added nutmeg or cinnamon to it...it’s definitely not the usual one they serve in the diner!’
location: winterfest
dark eyes were transfixed by the light show and towering ice sculptures before him, “ i haven’t seen anything more beautiful. “ the actor murmured, “ well, other than my reflection. “ daniel gave a small laugh before turning to the other. “ i should commission a sculpture of myself next winterfest. don’t you think? “
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─── ⋆ 𝙳𝙴𝙻𝙸𝙰 𝙲𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂 / 𝙲𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙰 : keep my conscience clear , that’s why i’m so magnetic . take my pen and write some love letters to heaven .
𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 /
FULL NAME : delia carters .
NICKNAMES : sweet dee, deedee
BIRTHDAY : february 15
ZODIAC : pisces
GENDER : demi woman
PRONOUNS : she / they
SEXUALITY : pansexual / demiromantic
JOB : tailor at a dream stitch away
FACE CLAIM : laura harrier
𝙱𝙴𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴 /
Ella was born to a wealthy family in the Enchanted Forest. Their father was a merchant, who had always showered them with love even when his business often took them away from their home. Their mother, though sickly and weak, was very fond of them and would spend every single second basking out the sunlight with little Ella as they laughed and sang songs.
One day however, Ella was called to their mother’s bedroom, and there, as they held her hand, she breathed her last breath after whispering her last words to them : Be kind. Be KIND, and the world will smile upon you in return. Ella visited their mother’s grave everyday and left flowers for her. Not long after their mother’s passing, father wedded another woman who was as beautiful as she was cold. Lady Tremaine, she was called, and no matter how many times Ella tried to call her a mother or be her daughter, Lady Tremaine remained cold to her and especially so whenever their father’s away on business trips. The two little ladies that came with Lady Tremaine was no better, they took Ella’s rooms, and their things and trashed everything until nothing remained from their possession that could bring them any comfort.
From then on, it was as if the sun had failed to rise in Ella’s world as gloom descended, and everything only took a bleak turn when their father too, passed away. Ella’s whole family was taken away from them, and with it, their happiness. However, their mother’s words stayed with them and no matter how hard Lady Tremaine and her daughters work them, they persevered with a smile on their face, never asking for anything. They planted a hazel twig they had gotten from their father near their mother’s grave and watered it with their tears everyday as they stole away from a hard day’s of work.
One day, an invitation to the festival came to their house and it was Ella’s sincerest and only wish to go alongside their stepsisters to attend the festival. However, they laughed in their face and tore their dress and left her to pick lentils from the ashes and clean them all until they’re clean.
Grieved and bereaved, Ella ran to the graveyard where they had planted a tree and cried on it. Upon hearing their plea and wishes, the tree, turning into the shape of Ella’s belated mother, came alive and granted their wish, dressed them in silver and gold and sent them off to the festival.
It was there that Ella met the prince and danced with him for three days, and everyday, as the sun was about to set, Ella fled the scene and returned home. It was on the third night that they forgot themselves and in a haste, left their golden shoe behind.
The prince, having been besotted, looked for them and, upon seeing their face and saw the golden slipper on her foot, recognised the person he had danced with for three nights and cried out, ‘YOU ARE MY TRUE BRIDE‘
After that, all her nightmares and her days toiling away in the kitchen soon came to an end as they were whisked away to the castle with the prince, ever so charming, where they lived the entirety of their days.
𝙳𝚄𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴 /
Delia’s parents passed away when they were young. Mother had gone first, then father soon followed, leaving Delia in the poor care of their step-mother and the dreadful company of their step-sisters. It didn’t take long until Delia was kicked out of the house, at the age of eighteen. Yet strangely, Delia felt nothing. There was no attachment to their ‘family’ home, nor was there any ill-will towards their stepmother and stepsisters. In a way, it was as if life was supposed to go this way, one way or another.
It didn’t take long until Delia was taken in by another townie, who had let them crashed at their place until Delia was able to get back on their own two feet. They began to take on an apprenticeship at A Dream Stitch Away, proving themselves to be a quick learner as they absorb all that was taught to them like a sponge.
Time passed by quickly and without realising it, Delia had worked at the tailor shop for close to seven years and had grown to be a responsible and kind person. However, money had always been an issue for them and they were forced to work and work and work, only to barely make ends meet and never having any good things in their lives. They hungered for more, and they wished for more.
So every once in a while, they allowed themselves to indulge and to go the glimmering world that they could only otherwise see in the dresses and clothes that their clients buried them in. It was during this one helter-skelter of a night that they found themselves tangled up in the arms of a stranger whose face they didn’t remember and whose name they never caught and whose baby they might be carrying.
𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙽𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 /
ONE : Someone tho took her in after they were thrown out of the house.
TWO : Bad influence friends who took Delia to a lot of parties and hang outs and eventually lead them to their fated one night stand.
THREE : Baby Daddy from aforementioned connection, no worries though, they’re not pregnant and it’s just a scare!
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BILLIONS 5.08 | COPENHAGEN
Your real friends, few as they may be, will get it. And the ones that don’t, don’t have the capacity to be the kind of friend you need.
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