The Disney ladies(or gentlemen) work at a host/hostess bar. They are charming, charismatic individuals, who represent a diverse range of tastes and preferences. Customers who come to the bar buy expensive drinks, primarily so they can speak with the man/woman of their choice. They don't offer sex, just companionship and undivided attention.
he hadn't known what to expect of this place. he'd heard it was crystal and velvet, dimly-lit yet sparkling. he'd heard it had atmosphere, and he wasn't sure what to make of that
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ariel, she often told him, was also always searching for something, though sometimes she didn't know what. she was the first girl he'd met here who was truly talkative, who told him everything. she collected things, anything she could find, from other worlds; arrowheads, tiny golden buddhas, egg-shaped russian dolls. though, to him, she was otherworldly herself, with her wide blue eyes and long candy-apple red hair, and her smile. she was radiant, and she was adventurous, and curious, and ambitious. she'd grown up with a strict father, she told him, the youngest of seven sisters. she loved them, she said, but she had to get out of there! she had so much to see, she didn't know where to start! she just knew she wanted to belong to the whole wide world. she paused, once, and lowered her voice to tell him about her secret crush, a man named eric who came by every so often to deliver imported wines. she beamed, and then she was back to wondering wondering what kinds of things out there she could discover. everything, he hoped, a chance to
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there were a few months when he couldn't visit the club. things were getting worse at work, until finally he was let go, and his wife was giving him a few days to think of a really good reason why she shouldn't leave him. after he packed up everything from his office, he decided to stop by one more time, and he almost thought the place has changed its services, though it sparkled like before. two women brought him to his seat, and they were both much...sexier than any of the girls he'd met with before, esmeralda with her electric green eyes and meg with dark red lips.
"you look like you've had your heart broken in half," meg noted, handing him his drink. "i'm not gonna ask, 'cause i don't really care, but let me tell you, you'll find love when you least expect it." she smirked. "and probably when you least want it
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Re: "dreamers" (3/3)
anonymous
August 31 2011, 04:35:35 UTC
oh my, that was just beyond lovely! The whole time I was reading this it was like my heart was smiling~ <3 I am a puddle of melted chocolateybuttery goo, it was just so sweet x) You really have a way with words!
and I flat out ADORED the dreamy spirit of this piece~ how you used miscellaneous 'middle-aged' everyman so that the reader could slip into their shoes, so wonderfully universal~
Re: "dreamers" (3/3)planesandcranesAugust 31 2011, 05:26:07 UTC
wow, thank you so much! you are so incredibly sweet, and you, too, have a way with words! i wrote this to try and start writing again after not being able to for a little while, so this means so much to me. THANK YOU! <3
Oh, that was absolutely lovely! I loved how the thorough-line wasn't a Disney character, because he wasn't really important. He was the crystal through which the princesses were beautifully reflected. Lovely, darling <3
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i have a total terrible block right now, but i'm going to be doing my best for this one.
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"you look like you've had your heart broken in half," meg noted, handing him his drink. "i'm not gonna ask, 'cause i don't really care, but let me tell you, you'll find love when you least expect it." she smirked. "and probably when you least want it ( ... )
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and I flat out ADORED the dreamy spirit of this piece~ how you used miscellaneous 'middle-aged' everyman so that the reader could slip into their shoes, so wonderfully universal~
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<3
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