Maleficent

The dragon smiles brightly at the blone, her head subtly tilts

“I was fairly certain you were the only one. Although I’ve seen a number of Swans flocking to a lanky brunette in an apron.

How is the Pirate anyway? Haven’t seen him around much.”

“How refreshing to see a married Swan not pining after Regina. Perhaps the gods are real.”

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Me when any man approaches me—

“What a dreadful week this has been.”

•☽༻¨:·. ── 𖤐 Ruey 𖤐 ── .·:¨༺☾•

₊‧⁺˖⋆ 𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖈𝖗𝖞 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚
𝕴 𝖜𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖈𝖗𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖉𝖔 ⋆˖⁺‧₊

⛥ Evil Queen. Major. Queen ⛥

A semi/literate portrayal of a canon muse. Experienced writer of 10+ years. Ships only with chem.

-crawls back into the cave for hibernation because – well, because this place is a drag-

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This place is less interesting than my dark and empty cave.

“I really do, don’t I.”

The chuckle passing her lips is filled with delight and she moves to take Regina by the arm.

“Walk with me. Fill me in on your role here in this shall we say, quaint, little town.”

“Thank you for noticing. It may have taken a few outfit changes but it appears ‘boss bitch’ vibes suite me best. Naturally.”

Pausing directly in front of her oldest frien-enemy the dragon ponders momentarily of the many possible outcomes to their reunion.

“That is has, Dear, that it has”

Circling the brunette as if she were prey, Sky-blue orbs give the woman a once over. Her tongue pressed to her teeth as she expels a hum of approval.

“I must say, Regina, this realm has been good to you.”

“Well, h e l l o, Madam Mayor.”

*cracks neck, offers a small smirk and nod of the head*

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