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❧Dance ❧With ❧Me?




➷ Pick A Muse
➷ Post a prompt, picture prompt, or set the scene.
➷ Label who you're tagging.
➷ NO REGRETS, JUST LOVE. We can dance until we die, bb.
➷ ...Something like that!

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[tearings]

[ Elizabeth had different reasons for loving piers. It wasn't necessarily a love either. She stepped into worlds through doors and Lighthouses. Every world was different from one another but some things always stayed the same. Constants and variables.

She walked down to the edge of the pier, her blue skirt with white frills brushing the top of her ankle boots as she moved. She was no longer the innocent girl stuck in the tower in the city in the clouds. Now, she was a hardened woman who was had seen the worst in people.

Elizabeth came to a stop and simply crossed her arms at the end of the pier. Her eyes were on the lighthouse that would take her from the world she was traveling through. It seemed normal... but somewhere? Somewhere was the corrupted city led by a man, and a lighthouse, and the man that would come to stop the corruption. It was a constant through time and space. ]