Maleficent

Dragon  Fairy  Sorceress

The Heart with the Greatest
Potential for Darkness

      ❝ What's the matter, dear...

    I'm not   everything

           you expected? ❞


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Est October 2014

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herroyaldarkness:

A blush tinged Regina’s cheeks at Maleficent’s reply. She did know where, and while she had hoped Maleficent might just say it herself, thought was perhaps even more flustering than words. She was glad to have the moment with her back to the woman. A much needed reprieve to try and collect herself. After all, she was meant to not only be a queen, but also a sorceress. The mastery of her magic was only just a little bit slowed. Regardless, neither ought to be acting like some blushing maid after a single remark. Only when Maleficent’s voice rang out from behind her once more did Regina pause, glancing at her and then grinning.

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          ❝ Well I never said you had to walk so slowly. ❞    

Maleficent’s gaze narrowed momentarily, only long enough before she disappeared in a flick of magic, reappearing seconds later in front of the girl. She was close enough to hear her heart jump; should it have such reaction to her — the past telling her it very likely would. Her grin quirked up once more before melting away once again, turning more smirk as she took a few steps backward before turning to head off to the room on her own. Whether she knew where it was or not didn’t matter. Her words were thrown back over her shoulder with a sidelong glance, every bit as taunting as they ought to be.

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   ❝ Is this quick enough for you dear?

herroyaldarkness:

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     ❝ And where is it that you want me, Maleficent? ❞ The coy lilt to her tone and gleam in her eyes make it obvious she already knows, but wants to hear it said nonetheless. Part of her would love nothing more than to see Maleficent tear her mother limb from limb, or swallow her whole, but the love that was etched into her heart could not be buffed out or smothered over. For better or worse Cora was her mother, and she would always love her. At the agreement, Regina grins and turns on her heel, leaving the dragon to follow or be left behind.

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❝ I think you know where. ❞ She offers it both as vaguely and suggestively as possible, hoping to see the young queen’s mind aflutter with ideas and wonderment. Her voice is like honey, thick with a false sweetness, intended only to trap her little bee. But it seems her plan doesn’t go quite as smoothly as she’d hoped, as her queen saunters off ahead without her. ❝ Is this normally how you treat your guests? Leave them to wander these frigid halls twelve steps behind you? I have to say it’s not the sort of hospitality I was expecting. ❞

herroyaldarkness:

 ❝ You sincerely underestimate my mother if you believe she wouldn’t magic me away from you the moment I even considered such a display in public. The woman gives new meaning to the word controlling. ❞  With a soft, contrite sigh, that faded into a subdued laugh, Regina fixed the woman before her with a small grin. ❝ However if you wish to see my royal chambers, THAT is something she has no say at all in. ❞

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❝ Mmm or perhaps it is your mother who underestimates what lengths I will go to keep you wherever I may want you. ❞ There’s a glint in her eye, fire breathing to life, dancing in her irises like a white hot flame. However powerful Cora may think herself it was Maleficent’s spellbook that made her so. Which was hardly course for alarm should they come face to face whilst she was seducing her daughter. ❝ But if it will put you at ease then very well my dear. Lead the way.

herroyaldarkness:

ofscalesandbetrayals:

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“Mmm that’s one woman’s opinion. But very well. If you’re going to kiss me then kiss me, and do make it worth my while for coming out here.”

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 ❝I thought I  was the worth of your while.❞She smiled coyly, stubbornly staying rooted to her spot less than a foot away from the woman. Her mother could disapprove all she liked. Maleficent made her HAPPY. And she’d certainly like to see Cora try and kill this one. As much love as she still held for her mother, it would be only her own doing if she angered a dragon. ❝After all, why even bother coming all the way out here with no promise of anything besides my company?❞

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❝ Perhaps you are, but that doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy the idea of something to come out to.❞ Blue-grey eyes flit between the mischievous brown gaze staring up at her. Maybe it is a game, or maybe, just maybe, she wants to see just how much while she is worth in the eyes of a queen. ❝After all what’s the point of enraging your mother if I have to do all the work myself? I hardly think she would be as perturbed as if you were the one to make the first move. ❞

....I'm not certain doing /more/ in front of her would be very comfortable...
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“Mmm that’s one woman’s opinion. But very well. If you’re going to kiss me then kiss me, and do make it worth my while for coming out here.”

well obviously she doesn't approve of how much I like you... perhaps kissing where she can see would do the trick.
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“That’s certainly a place to start.”

let's make my mother especially angry
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   “And how do you propose we do that?”