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โ€œDonโ€™t forget. Wherever you go, Iโ€™m always with you.โ€ More info below ๐Ÿ‘‡

{๐ŸŽจ - @lostface.bsky.social }

ใ…ค ใ…ค๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ... ใ…คใ…คใ…ค๐“๐‡๐„๐˜ ๐“๐‡๐ˆ๐๐Š ๐‘ต๐‘ถ ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค๐Œ๐„๐€๐๐’ ๐’€๐‘ฌ๐‘บ ๐€๐๐ƒใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คโœฆยฐ ๐Ÿ’˜ ยฐโœฆ ใ…คใ…คใ…ค๐—š๐—˜๐—ง ๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—ฆ๐—ง ๐Œ๐„๐€๐๐’ ใ…ค๐™๐˜ผ๐™†๐™€ ๐™ˆ๐™€, ๐™„'๐™ˆ ๐™”๐™Š๐™๐™๐™Ž. ใ…ค

โ€œI scoured through the forbidden sections of Atlanticaโ€™s vast libraries just for even a passage of knowledge.โ€ Ursulaโ€™s lip curled, teeth clenched in mild disdain. She didnโ€™t answer Arielโ€™s first question, nor even acknowledged it with an arrogant hiss or retort. That probably would have -

โ€œA room with a view, the entire package! Oh, it was paradise!โ€ Ursula curled her hand, and her tentacles mimicked the motion, desperate to capture that moment in time forever. But alas, like all beauty, it was fleeting. She stirred the smoke with a tentacle, and weaved it into a blurred vision -

โ€œAnd letโ€™s not forget the importance of ๐˜ฝ๐˜ผ๐˜ผ๐˜ผ๐™ƒ-๐˜ฟ๐™” ๐™‡๐˜ผ๐™‰๐™‚๐™๐˜ผ๐™‚๐™€, ๐™ƒ๐˜ผ๐˜ผ๐™ƒ.โ€

โ€œForgive me, I canโ€™t help being a theatric.โ€ The sea witch snarked as the steam from the cauldron began to shift and take shape. Like the images in the clouds, they would manifest illusions; visions of the yesteryear into one clear picture. โ€œA long time ago, and this was far before you were -

โ€œNevermind that.โ€ Ursula held up a dismissive hand, and already her attention was on the various bottles on the wall. Ingredients rarer than diamonds, and only a short handful were dumped into the center of her cauldron. Theyโ€™d settle with a heavy hiss. โ€œTime to uphold my end of the deal.โ€

โ€œJust steer clear of my crazy sister. Now, ๐™จ๐™๐™šโ€™๐™จ a handfulโ€ฆ..โ€ The sea witch utters underneath her breath. Itโ€™s not like she needs to know about that hag anyways. Black sheep of the family and all. โ€ฆWhat was her name again?

โ€œListen to every word: be afraid. You cannot run. You cannot hide from me. I will find you. And when I do, I will retrieve my Omnitrix and destroy you!โ€ - New to the character. - Will be based off of the first shows interpretation. - Heโ€™s going to kick some serious ass. - No lewd.

โ€œHahโ€ฆโ€ She laughed humorlessly. The very thought of it was absurd. Ursula seldom believed in things as idealistic as true love or endings wrapped in a neat little bow. And she especially didnโ€™t believe in Triton. Yet, the girl was not lying. โ€œDoesnโ€™t sound like him. Stubborn as an hammerheadโ€ฆโ€

โ€œOctavinelleโ€ฆโ€ Her brows raised in extreme curiosity. She could only imagine it. A parade in her honor perhaps! โ€œYesโ€ฆ Yes, I think Iโ€™ll remember that nameโ€ฆโ€

โ€œThe summary. Obviously, you and Triton seemed to reach some sort ofโ€ฆ compromise.โ€ Ursula gestures to her lower half. Insult to injury, she didnโ€™t even seem to need the full strength of her spell to get โ€˜what she wantedโ€™.

โ€œCanโ€™t blame a girl for trying.โ€ A quick eye-roll. It was just the same as dropping a coin in a wishing well. Trying her luck one more time. The girl had grown smart. Itโ€™d be expected from her tribulations at her handsโ€”โ€ฆ tentacles. โ€œIโ€™ll tell you a short snippet then in exchange for the rundown -

Ursula briefly shut her eyes, a little longer than a blink. Sheโ€™d experience a heaviness for just a lingering moment, then no more. Finally, she turns back to Ariel, face-to-face, seeing her through more than just a reflection. Her face was stern for a moment. Then, back to a smirk she went. -

/ / if you ever need any explanation for anything KH-related, just say Darkness it works for everything

โ€œQuite frankly. I donโ€™t have the means.โ€ The sea witch explained, combing her hands through her hair, focused on her looks more than anything. Though it was clear anger was repressed under that calm expression. โ€œOld Triton has more power in his palm than I do in a hundred bottles.โ€

โ€œDead? Down the river? ๐˜ฝ๐™ก๐™š๐™œ๐™โ€™๐™™?โ€ She pops her lips after giving them a healthy dose of beauty products before resuming her gaze to the little mermaid in her mirror. โ€œYouโ€™d be surprised what a bit of magic and darkness mixed together can do for your health.โ€

๐™Ž๐™€๐™‚๐˜ผ~๐™Ž๐™Š๐™‰๐™„๐˜พ! ๐˜๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜‹๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด! ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ 1991... ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ... ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐‡๐ˆ๐’ ๐๐€๐Œ๐„ ๐ˆ๐’ ๐’๐Ž๐๐ˆ๐‚โ—๐’๐Ž๐๐ˆ๐‚ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‡๐„๐ƒ๐†๐„๐‡๐Ž๐†โ— ใ€Ž #๐˜š๐˜–๐˜•๐˜๐˜Š๐˜™๐˜— x #๐˜”๐˜๐˜™๐˜— x #๐˜‰๐˜š๐˜’๐˜ ๐˜™๐˜— ใ€

/ / Fun fact. Ursula actually can walk on land, and pretty easily too. Sheโ€™s just really B I G .

๐’๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐š๐ง๐ฌ.. ๐Ž๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž ๐’๐๐ˆ๐‹๐‹๐ˆ๐โ€™ ๐Œ๐ˆ๐‹๐Š!โ€ ~MS. CHALICE ENTERS #RPSKY~ #MVRP #SFWRP #CUPHEADRP

โ€œTake a wild guess.โ€

โ€œHigh regard, you say? ๐™ˆ๐™๐™ข๐™๐™ข-โ€ฆโ€ Ursula rubs her hands together. Whatever legacy sheโ€™s left behind, now sheโ€™s just got to see it with her own two eyes. Her vanity wouldnโ€™t allow otherwise. โ€œPerhaps I might drop byโ€ฆ Say hello to my admirersโ€ฆโ€

โ€œYouโ€™re speaking to the wrong witch, child. Iโ€™ve played these games before.โ€

A Blot Phantom Remnant with a penchant for mischief (A Twisted Wonderland OC twisted from the White Queen and Overblot Riddle) -Twisted Wonderland and Multifandom RP -The mun is 19 -SFW interactions only -Multi-Ship with chemistry -Another muse of Cat #TWSTRP #MVRP #OCRP

โ€œThe pleasure is ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก mine! Itโ€™s always a grand time seeing someone who truly appreciates the arts.โ€ Ursula holds her head high. She hasnโ€™t felt this good since the palace. Honestly, if she could stay up here to be praised like a goddess from noon till dusk, she would.

P I N N E D: docs.google.com/document/d/1...

โ€œWell then!โ€ She clasps her hands together, a much wider smile in place of her smirk. Such a wonderful feeling, being adored. It was intoxicating almost! But first โ€” a little more information about this morsel. โ€œWhat might the name of this โ€” fan of mine โ€” be?โ€

Name ๐’๐Ž๐‘๐€ Age: ๐’๐„๐•๐„๐๐“๐„๐„๐ Ethnicity: ๐‡๐ˆ๐’๐๐€๐๐ˆ๐‚/๐‰๐€๐๐€๐๐„๐’๐„ ๐๐Ž ๐‹๐„๐–๐ƒโ€ผ๏ธ

โ€œMm. I could get used to being a celebrity.โ€

Sheโ€™s minding her own, though plans occasionally brew safely within the confines of her devious brain. But her attention is caught by the other. โ€œOh? You know of me, dear?โ€ She turns in her direction, a pleasantly evil smirk doused with camp spreading from cheek to cheek. Seems she has a fan.

โ€œTell me more about this place, wonโ€™t you? Youโ€™ve already gotten my curiosity, after all.โ€ Her hands relax into support for her chin, which leans down upon them like pillars. At the thought of a world in which her exploits were legendโ€ฆ Why, her imagination went wild.

โ€œMm-hmm! You seem to have some skill in the mystic arts. Why, you continue to impress by the hour!โ€ Ursulaโ€™s eyes go wide. Itโ€™s not unnatural for demons to be associated with magic, at least according to the tales, but she is intrigued by the sight nonetheless.

She fixes up her hair โ€” Well, as much as she can. Even in this state, sheโ€™s consumed by her own vanity, looking for her reflection in every surface she can. Only when sheโ€™s satisfied does she notice the other. Fully, of course. โ€œAm I truly that popular? How flattering!โ€