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sweetenedteeth · 1 year
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sketch commission for @puppetsematary !! < 3
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rose-9906 · 2 years
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Hi again, I just wanted to say thank you to everyone for all the love/support you've shown me since I started on here. Special thanks to @trekkitkat, @liviscool20, @simp-for-skellies, and @jessica5105. You four are my top followers right now and I appreciate that so much. Not to say I don't appreciate everyone else. We're at 95 followers, so lets see if we can get to 100! I might have something special planned if we do... -Rose (The emoji's on my keyboard isn't working)
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thelucidityofdeath · 11 months
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welcome. . .
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“ YOU’RE NOT THE BOSS OF ME NOW, AND YOU’RE NOT SO BIG! ”
my name is lucid. i’m a fanfiction writer, general writer, poetry writer, and other various things. here, i will be posting fanfiction and other oc content. 
I. things i WILL NOT write:
cnc/rape/sa
fanfiction of real people
ddlg/age play
pet play
pedophilia/necrophilia/zoophilia
incest/self-cest
fanfiction or smut involving minors. no i will not be aging anybody up or down.
omegaverse
mpreg
piss/blood/scat kink
knife play
teacher x student aus
yandere aus
high school aus (aside from teacher x teacher)
cheating/infidelity
dubious consent/dubcon
anything that would be labeled as “dead dove” shit
stories that are more than one part (this stuff will go on ao3 or some other platform!)
II. things i WILL write:
fluff
smut/lemon/lime
angst 
self-harm/eating disorder comfort stories
bdsm (to some degree)
vanilla sex
threesomes/foursomes/orgies
headcanons and one-shots
overstimulation
bondage
cream pies/squirting
breeding kink
mommy/daddy kink
polyamorous relationships
lesbian/gay sex
ships between characters that are LEGAL and NON-PROBLEMATIC
oc x character
platonic fanfiction
satirical/joke fanfiction
III. fandoms/characters i WILL NOT write for (the ones with * beside them are ones i will write platonic only fanfic for!):
dsmp. this includes the characters.
killing stalking
irl serial killers (i cannot believe i have to say this)
stranger things
the twilight saga
yarichin bitch club
danganronpa
ouran high school host club
the mandela catalogue *
the children in south park *
the students in harry potter *
pokémon
amanda the adventurer
puss in boots/shrek *
the karate kid *
the outsiders *
mean girls *
doki doki literature club *
five nights are freddy’s *
IV. fandoms/characters i WILL write for:
the lorax (primarily the onceler)
genshin impact (likely nobody from fontaine!! i haven’t played it yet)
south park adults
ghost (the band. only the papas/sister imperator for now because i’m not too familiar with all the ghouls yet!)
edward scissorhands
cobra kai 
jojo’s bizarre adventure
breaking bad (not better call saul yet because i haven’t watched it but i will update this in the future when i do watch it!)
9-1-1
bojack horseman (except for bojack and mr. peanutbutter)
inanimate insanity
battle for dream island/bfb
the umbrella academy (except for allison and five as i don’t feel comfortable writing for them!)
cookie run kingdom
the markiplier cinematic universe
jujutsu kaisen
if i think of any other things, i will update this! sorry that it’s long!
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wordswithkittywitch · 7 months
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I'd rather not discuss in detail the dream I woke from this morning, so rather I will share the tags that would have been on it if it had been on AO3 rather than my head:
E, Porn with plot, bondage, Edward Scissorhands x Whatever the name of his canonical love interest was but honestly there was so little characterization it might as well be an OC, why would bisexual legend Vincent Price give him a way to pee that requires hands before the hands if he was making him piece by piece, I mean think about it
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peggingtaron · 4 years
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Masterlist
Lucy Boynton
Essence of My Muse (Lucy x Female Reader) *
You were recently hired as Lucy’s makeup artist. She was your greatest muse and soon enough, you were hers as well. 
‘Mad’ Teddy Smith (Legend)
Spectacle (Teddy Smith x Reader) *
The Krays need publicity for the reopening of Esmeralda's Barn. As a famous heiress, it’s important that you’re seen enjoying yourself there; so the Krays assign ‘Mad’ Teddy to make a spectacle out of you.
Gardner Langway (Dear Sidewalk)
Mr & Mrs Smith (Gardner x Married Reader) *
A perfect house in a perfect neighbourhood with a perfect husband. A house you felt trapped in. And a husband you no longer loved. After your husband would leave for work, the highlight of your day was waiting for a certain postman to come along...
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Sincerely Yours (Gardner x OC series)
One day, Gardner comes across the town’s librarian, Audrey Ezra, prompting him to begin a daily visit to the library. Rekindling his childhood love of books, Gardner became intrigued with the mysterious British bookworm he’d observe every morning.
Prologue
Chapter 1 — Something Lost
Chapter 2 — Kaleidoscopic Sanctuary
Chapter 3 — Book Binge
Edward Scissorhands
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Belle & Edward (Edward Scissorhands x Beauty & The Beast crossover)
Belle, with a dreamy far off look and a nose stuck in a book, is isolated from the common folk that judge her, and dissatisfied with her life in the small suburban town. Upon exploring the old abandoned castle, far off from the town, she discovers a boy with scissors as hands, living his life all these years in the ancient shadows of the castle. A scissor-handed boy named Edward.
Chapter 1 — Little Town
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fairytaless · 4 years
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I reaaaaaly don’t know what Johnny Depp character to write about!
Mad hatter?
Sweeny Todd?
Tom Hanson?
Jack Sparrow?
Ichabod Crane?
Edward Scissorhands?
Willy Wonka?
Should it be x reader or oc?
Y’all please help me ;))(((
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@jiirens​ sent:  3, 5, 13
Asks For People With A Multi Or Multiple Blogs - Still Accepting
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3. Which muse(s) do you currently have most muse for?
For this blog? My Current Featured Muse List is basically my list of where all my muse is at for the time being. (There are couple of new ones to be added to that list as I add/sneak a few new muses in)
For the span of all my blogs? Selina Kyle, Sebastian Kyle (OC), Arthur Fleck, Harry Osborn and Adrian Veidt or where I have a lot of muse for at the moment. I have a LOT for Sebastian if I am being honest. 
5. Name a muse you wish to write in the future. What’s your favourite thing about this muse?
(Spooooiler Aleeerrrt - The following muse is about to be added)
RK800 Connor (The Android Sent By Cyberlife) from Detroit: Become Human
I just recently went back and watched a playthrough of the whole game and I just love Connor’s story so much. I love seeing that robot exterior break until he starts to feel empathy and just that’s what I love about him. He genuinely (if you play it that way lol) is a good person/android. And if you think about the fact that he was literally used as a pawn against deviants ugh my boy. 
13. In how many fandoms are you currently active?
lmao Okay um, just going to pull from all of my blogs including this one. If they’re on here or on a blog then I consider them active.... 
DC/Batman (Burtonverse), DC/Batman (Nolanverse), DC/Batman (Telltale Verse), DC/Batman (60′s TV Series), DC/Watchmen (Comic and 2009 Movie Canon), DC/Watchmen (HBO), Fable, 10 Things I Hate About You, Dark Shadows (2012), Terminator, Blues Brothers, Back to the Future (Movies and Telltale Game), Ghostbusters, Austin Powers, Pretty in Pink (80′s Movies), Monsters Inc/University, Wayne’s World, The Crow, The Twilight Saga, 21/22 Jump Street (Movies), The Goonies, Ed Wood (Tim Burton), The Room, X-Men First Class and Days of Future Past, Clerks, Star Wars, The Addams Family (90′s Films and Original Show), Titanic, Ace Ventura, Spider-Man (The Sam Raimi Trilogy), Tombstone, Phantom of the Opera, Romeo & Juliet (Play and Baz Luhrmann’s Film), House M.D., The Office, The Munsters, Resident Evil (7 and 8), Pee-Wee’s Big Adventure and Playhouse, Mystery Science Theater 3000, The Walking Dead, Left 4 Dead 2, Five Nights at Freddy’s, Roseanne, The IT Crowd, The Mighty Boosh, Detroit: Become Human, Sleepy Hollow (Tim Burton Film), Edward Scissorhands annnnnd DragonBall Z 
Sooo lol 50?
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shadeneonlove · 6 years
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Shades Bitty List (updated 12-12-17)
1. G (grillby) 
2. Brassberry (alpha B) 
3. Doll berry 
4. Prince (alpha sans)
5. Cherry 
6. Yin (yang's twin)
7. Yang  (yin's twin)
8. Haru (blue Skrib bitty) 
9. Fang (red Skrib bitty) 
10. Sunny (yellow Skrib bitty) 
11. Pincushion (booboo) 
12. Button berry (sweety) 
13. Stitches (crafts) 
14. Ollie 
15. Nightingale 
16. Medi 
17. Snow puff 
18. Rasp berry 
19. 3D 
20. Salt  (3D sibling)
21. Pepper  (3D sibling)
22. Lava (panpan) 
23. Zipper 
24. Slim jim (sf pap) 
25. Black berry (sf sans) 
26. Moma pap  (pitter pap)
27. Moma blue (berry pie) 
28. Moma Gaster (oc bitty)
29. Jax (exx)[X] 
30. Sour patch (xee) [Z] 
31. Mage (wai)[Y] 
32. Goopy 
33. Kovu 
34. Kira 
35. Sugar bear (baby squxee) 
36. Opal (blind blank baby girl) 
37. Aj (yang) 
38. Oma (yin) 
39. Bliz 
40. Dark 
41. Periwinkle 
42. Hunter 
43. Nails 
44. Red Mosaic lily (oc bitty)
45. Gaster doll (phantom) 
46. Pillzy 
47. Willow 
48. Keres 
49. Scout 
50. Brass neon  (oc baby)
51. Xee blue jay ( pc baby)
52. Prince royal  (oc baby)
53. Onion sans 
54. Kara 
55. Mochi 
56. Peanut (Joy) 
57. Scoop (Peace) 
58. Music gaster (Hum) 
59. Wing  ding 
60. Swap ding 
61. Blind ding 
62. Nym 
63. Cupid 
64. Vipes (snake bitty) 
65. Crow 
66. Yanby (yanyan)
67. Flower pap (sunshine) 
68. Seravek  (sera)
69. Boss (seravek boss)(jersey)
70. male blank (JoJo) 
71. female blank (lulu) 
72. King ding 
73. Plant swap fell sans (Tiki) 
74. Plant swap sans (Sprout) 
75. Plant UT sans (Bean) 
76. Plant fell sans (Thorn) 
77. Swap pap doll (Honey) 
78. Swapfell pap doll (Basil) 
79. Undertale pap doll (Mint) 
80. Fell pap doll (Spice) 
81. Guppie cautious (Kitten) 
82. Guppie generous (Gen) 
83. Guppie docile (Bubble) 
84. Guppie scared (Shy) 
85. Mettaton scissorhand (Edward)
86. Neo
87. raven
88. Echo (omega flowey)
89. dox (bitty gasterblaster)
90. caster (bitty gasterblaster)
100. star dings
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purplebloodstaring · 7 years
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Rules: Answer the questions and tag twenty of your followers you would like to get to know better.
Tagged by:@aronautic
Name: Jeanne d’arc ( but it’s written johanne and i’m not d’arc whatever )
Nickname(s): chibi , the weirdo ,
Zodiac sign: virrrrrrrrrgo
Height: 169 cm
Age: older than 18 but not twenty
Orientation: mettaton . ( this is a joke . )
Ethnicity: belgian -german ( yeah fancy white people here )
Favorite fruit: raspberries
Favorite season: HALLOWEEN
Favorite book series: oh heck , long time i didint read a proper book but harry potter , eragon ( what movie ? NO movie here . ) and on the comic side urban , pandemonium , ashrell , and not going further cause the next aren’t series
Favorite flowers: heck do i kno
Favorite scent: When you haven’t left your room for 2 days and it’s a little bit too hot and you’re sweaty and gross and then you open your window and a breeze of cold fresh air touches your soul <= feel that bro . anyways maybe FOOD SCENT ??????? FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDD !!!!
Coffee, tea, or cocoa: *english accent * tea
Cat or dog person: why chose ?
Average hours of sleep: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH currently ... i’ll says 6h  buuuut it’s PROBABLY GONNA SHRIIIIINK DOWN CAUSE OF SCHOOOOL ?
Favorite fictional characters: Mettaton from Undertale, bill cipher , the duke ( animation the night ) oc’s of my friend , that stupid cuphead  and his brotha mugman ( mugboi ), rosemaster ( cucumber quest ) , marilyn tuvache ( of the comic not the movie, le magasin des suicides   ) professor venomous , raymond ( ok ko let’s be heroes ) PEWIDOT ( steven universe ) , edward scissorhands , kubo , the bad guys in the dark crytal , ect
OTP: FRIENDS X FRIENDS ( nooo i’m not a creep ... they are already in relationship )
Blog created: idk anymore ? probably in 2014 ? but it take me a long time to actual post here ... like i began in ... 2015-16 ?
Number of followers: 169 ? and 36 on my artblog duh
I tag no one cause i’m lazy do it if ya wanna do it
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peggingtaron · 4 years
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Belle & Edward
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Pairing: Edward x Belle (Edward Scissorhands x Beauty & The Beast crossover)
Summary: Belle, with a dreamy far off look and a nose stuck in a book, is isolated from the common folk that judge her, and dissatisfied with her life in the small suburban town. Upon exploring the old abandoned castle, far off from the town, she discovers a boy with scissors as hands, living his life all these years in the ancient shadows of the castle. A scissor-handed boy named Edward.
Word Count: 2.6K
A/N: I started writing this on wattpad when I was 16 so excuse the occasional cringe
Chapter 1 — Little Town
Once upon a time, by a little town, there was a mansion. In that mansion lived an Inventor. The Great Inventor made many odd contraptions, spectacular devices and wonderful gadgets. But none so odd, none so spectacular and none so wonderful than his creation of a man. He gave him inside, a heart, a brain, everything. Well, almost everything...
The Inventor was old, so very old. He died before he got to finish the man he invented. So the man was left by himself with scissors as hands...Incomplete and all alone.
His name was Edward.
Edward had spent years, alone, isolated in the shadows of the deserted castle as dust and cobwebs collected around him. He knew, in his unfinished state that he would spend all his days without anyone's company. Forever in solitude. Forever desolate.
For who could ever learn to love a beast?
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This little town was never an exciting place during the morning. In fact, this little town wasn't the least bit exciting at all for Belle. Belle spent her mornings on strolls around the neighbourhood. She did this everyday, perhaps in hopes to spot even the slightest moments of routines to change. But no, this was never the case. Belle would find men coming out their houses at the exact same time, driving their cars out their driveways in a practised, perfect pattern, children playing on their lawn with the exact same games, women keeping up their gardens in the exact same fashion of their neighbours.
In disappointment of the unchanging cycle, Belle would bury her nose behind a book and everything around her would seem to blur. She didn't regard her surroundings as all she would see were the visions of princes and princesses, pirates and sword fights, fairies and mermaids, all brought to life by the words of her books. The more impossible the story, the better.
Belle would find herself so enraptured by the premise of her story, she never regarded the conspicuous whispers of townsfolk as she passed them. Not that it would effect her at all. You would think by Belle living in this town for most her life, her neighbours would think of something else to sneer at. Though, it was only Belle, and with the exact same whispers as the day before.
"Look, there's that strange girl." "Dazed and distracted as always." "That girl's always got her head in the clouds!" "No denying, she's a funny girl that Belle!" "Shame that such a beauty is so odd." "What an odd child."
Not one comment could faze her. Nothing could make her look up from her book.
It was because of this, that she was rather surprised when she found path blocked by a boy. She looked up from her book with a sigh, rather expectant to see what would be in front of her.
"Bonjour, Belle!" The boy flashed a handsome grin at her.
"Hello, Gaston." Belle mumbled.
Belle was often greeted in French since moving to town, from a small French provincial village. She had no idea why this tickled and amused Gaston and her classmates so much. She was after all, immaculate in her English.
Gaston always held a confident demeanour with him, all too proud of his tall, slender, handsome figure. Many girls of Belle's age envied that Gaston favoured her attention, being that she was such an outcast to people of Gaston's supposed calibre. Belle was not at all pleased with the attention she got from Gaston either. Beneath his superficial pearly white smile surfaced a spoiled, egotistical, empty-headed boy much too pretentious to believe that Belle genuinely had no interest in him.
Gaston smiled down at her, grabbing the book from her hands. He smiled at Belle amused as she tried to reach for it, but Gaston being a great deal taller than her held the book high from her.
"Gaston, may I have my book back, please?" Belle mustered a polite expression as much as she could, while she grew concerned when Gaston fumbled through the pages carelessly and left creases of the book's spine.
"What are you reading this time?" Gaston flicked through the pages of the book and squinted at it. "How can you read this? There are no pictures."
"I know." Belle made a grab for the book unsuccessfully. "But why should that mean it's any less wonderful? You see, some people use their imagination."
Gaston gave a momentary judgemental glance at Belle, before tossing the book aside. With a gasp from Belle, the book landed on the lawn beside them, it's pages sprawled amongst the dirt of the grass.
Belle was quick to gather her book and smooth out the crinkled pages and had barely comprehended what Gaston was saying, as she nurtured the book in her arms like a newborn baby.
"Belle, I think it's time I should see you without a book covering your pretty face." Gaston gave a confident stride beside Belle who had continued walking. He put an arm around Belle, which she immediately shrugged off. "Movies are the new books, Belle. I don't suppose you're busy tonight. How 'bout it?"
Belle rummaged her mind for a response to help her escape. To her saviour, Gaston's little brother, Dirk called after him, running towards them.
Dirk arrived, panting and backed away slightly when he saw that Gaston had given him an annoyed glare for interrupting them.
"What? Did I interrupt something?" Dirk glared back at Gaston.
As quickly as she could, Belle briskly began walking her way back home.
"Wait!" Gaston called after her. "What about the movie?"
Belle continued walking and replied over her shoulder. "I'm sorry, Gaston, maybe some other time, I can't. I have to go home and help my father."
Dirk spitted a loud scoff. "Yeah that crazy old man will need all the help he can get!"
Both Gaston and Dirk bursted into a hearty fit of laughter, Gaston giving Dirk a slamming high five. Belle stopped dead in her tracks, turning her heel back to face them, fuming.
"Do not talk about my father that way!" Belle exclaimed furiously.
Gaston choked on his laughter as he attempted to stifle it, clearing his throat and hitting his little brother in the shoulder. "Yeah! Don't talk about her dad that way." He tried to scold, but a smirk was still visible across his face.
"My father is just as sane as anybody else here." Belle asserted. "Just because he's inventive and creative does not mean he's insane, it means he's a genius! He is not crazy!"
At the moment, a piercingly loud squeal of an explosion bursted from afar. Sounds of crumbling crashes and thunderous eruptions echoed across the street, causing Belle, Gaston and Dirk to flinch. Many people had come out of their homes to look at the source of the noise, but their eyes immediately travelled to Belle.
This was unfortunately a regular occurrence, courtesy of her Inventor of a father, Maurice. Belle did not regard the grimacing looks she got from her neighbours or the return of Gaston and Dirk's giggling fit as she immediately ran home, worried for her father.
Belle ran frantically back to her home. She gasped as she saw the door, leading to the basement, seeping out smoke. She quickly opened the door, violently coughing as a suffocating cloud of black smoke puffed into her face. "Papa?" She managed to call out through the smoke.
Belle sprinted down the stairs as she saw her father groan in pain. "Are you alright, Papa?"
"Merde!" He cursed. "I give up!" Maurice kicked onto the device that was bursting out smoke.
Maurice coughed, wheezing through the smoke as Belle helped guide him upstairs, away from it. "Papa, you can't give up now. You always say that." Belle encouraged as she went to fetch him a glass of water.
Maurice sighed. "No. This time I mean it. Series of failures - one right after another...Who am I kidding? No one will ever need my boneheaded contraptions!"
"Don't talk like that!" Belle sat beside him. 
"Well it's true! Just ask everyone else out there." He gestured to their neighbours.
"Papa, you will succeed, you'll become a world renowned inventor and all those who spoke ill of you here will bow down to you." Belle was beaming with a radiating smile that never failed to warm Maurice's heart. The girl's purity was always something for him to lift his spirits after hours of failed work.
Maurice gave a hearty chuckle. "Well, my dear. That's a bit of an exaggeration, but thank you."
Belle's smile eventually began to fade, her eyes softening and Maurice's spirits were soon depreciated. "What's wrong?"
"Papa...do you think I'm odd?" Belle had a quiver of worry in her tone.
"Odd? My Belle?" Maurice thought the idea was absurd. "Who would ever think that?"
"Everyone." Belle exasperated. "And they're right! I don't fit in here - there's no one to talk to - no one that doesn't look at me strangely."
"What about Gaston? He's a looker." Maurice chuckled. Maurice got up, brought out his tool box and began to fumble around with them.
Belle muttered. "Oh yes, he's a looker - but he's also conceited, selfish, rude, vain and — ugh! Let's just say that, that's one friendship best avoided."
"Well, what about Kim? You seemed to get on with her well." Maurice was still engaged in conversation with Belle despite being absorbed in his mechanical work.
"Yes, I do like Kim. But she hangs out with the wrong crowd, is always with her boyfriend who seems just as irritating as Gaston and...she really doesn't seem like she wants to be seen with me."
"Now what makes you say that?"
Belle slouched tiresomely, feeling slightly relieved that she was venting out all her troubles. "Oh mon dieu, Papa, why did we have to move here?"
"Hey, I rather like it here." Maurice said defensively. "It just takes some getting used to."
Belle groaned throwing herself on the sofa. "There must be something more to this small suburban life!"
Maurice tutted. "That's your books talking -- all those stories about far off kingdoms have gotten to your head. There are no princes and castles here, Belle."
Belle raised her eyebrows as she looked out the window and stared at the marvel of a castle-like mansion far off on top of the hill. "I beg to differ, Papa." She muttered almost to herself.
The castle had always intrigued Belle. It was a magnificent view, that was also seen from the window of her bedroom. The very sight of it from her bedroom window would lull her into a dreaming sleep of fantastically impossible worlds. Whether it be a world where teapots and teacups greeted you for morning breakfast, or a world where magic portraits could come to life.
In school, she'd heard the castle was an abandoned one, untouched since an old inventor had passed away there, though there is still some speculation that his ghost haunts the manor. Although this was a ridiculous rumour, the more time she spent in the dreary suburban neighbourhood, the more she hoped something so ridiculous was true - ridiculous was fascinating.
"I'll be right back, Papa. I think I'll go out for another stroll..." She said as she eyed the castle.
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Belle was careful to make sure she wasn't seen going off to the mansion. She couldn't imagine the rumours that would circulate after neighbours seeing a strange girl voluntarily wander into the only bizarre place in this perfect town. It puzzled Belle completely, as to how people had never thought of exploring there before - how nobody had a good sense of curiosity to be fascinated with a house that wasn't plain and identical as every other house in the neighbourhood.
Belle creaked open the gates, wincing at the loud yelps the rustiness of the untouched gates made. The path leading up to the castle was eerie with dark trees hanging over, though eerie in a way that fascinated Belle. Belle was boiling in anticipation, as she observed her surroundings.
She stopped in her tracks as she spotted a light pink car parked in the pathway. She observed the track tyres and noticed that they were fresh and someone had just come here. This was only perplexing as Belle could not think of anyone who would dare visit here.
She briskly walked up the path, growing more eager.
Belle widened her eyes as she saw Peg Boggs, dressed in a light pink outfit with her Avon suitcase in hand. Peg was Kim's mother, and was one of the very few people that treated Belle with kindness. Peg was admiring the splendour of the garden in front of the castle, and eventually Belle's eyes drifted towards the garden as well.
Belle felt an ecstatic grin creep across her face from ear to ear as she marvelled at the sight before her. Bright flowers organised in colourful bunches, topiary plants shaped perfectly into animals some of which were imaginative much like the ones in the stories she'd read and beautiful stems of vines framed around the castle. 
Belle felt the fairytales she'd dream about come to life before her.
"Belle?" 
Belle gasped as she snapped out of her marvelling gaze at the sight. Peg was just as surprised to see Belle there as well.
"Mrs. Boggs, hello." Belle smiled.
"Hello. What are you doing here?" Peg greeted her with a warm smile.
"I-I'm...I...Well, I've always wanted to come up here...The castle, it's...it's..."
"It's wonderful, isn't it?" Peg chuckled as she looked back at the view.
Belle's smile returned to its radiant beam. "'Wonderful' is an understatement, it's epic, it's incandiferous, it's...magical."
Belle grew red in the cheeks at her excitement. These sorts of remarks are what labelled her as odd to everyone in her neighbourhood. Belle's smile faltered and her head bowed sheepishly.
Peg chuckled. "There's no need to feel embarrassed, Belle. I find your enthusiasm endearing."
Belle gave a modest grin before returning to her initial confused state. "What are you doing up here, Mrs. Boggs?"
Peg gave a tired sigh, gesturing to her suitcase. "Avon calling. I've had doors slammed in my face all morning, and I'm simply tired of it. I thought it was time that I tried something different, or rather, go somewhere else."
Belle nodded. "Well, this sure is a change of scene." She mused as she looked back through the garden.
Belle's eye was caught by a single red rose, standing out amongst a patch of white flowers. She knelt down to the rose, bringing her nose to it and inhaling it, fluttering with delight at its smell. As she was marvelling at the flower, she felt a strange sensation that she was being watched.
Almost instinctively, her head jerked up to the one of the windows high up on the castle. In a flash of a glimpse she spotted a face staring down at her curiously, though the face disappeared as quickly as she saw it. "There is someone here..." Belle gasped in delight.
"Really?" Peg asked. She began to clutch onto her Avon suitcase and make her way towards the door. Belle wasn't sure why, but she followed Peg. 
"Perhaps I'll join you on this Avon calling." Belle smiled. Her eyes tore away from the window that she fixated on. Little did she know that the face that she saw reappeared at the window, eyeing her in enchantment, as she made her way inside with Peg.
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