esserisupremi

[esserisupremi]

Glowy eyes ideas

Magic user who eyes glow when they’re concentrating hard on something. Doesn’t even have to be while they’re using magic. Just concentrating.

Emotional glowy eyes. Like when they get overly emotional (crying, angry, etc.) their eyes start glowing

Their tears also glow when they cry

Glowing = PAIN. By that I mean it HURTS when their eyes glow. It burns and aches.

Constant headaches/migraines

Flashing when startled

Growing in intensity as their powers crescendo

[esserisupremi]

[esserisupremi]

Katheryn Winnick - Los Angeles Premiere of The Apple Original Film "Wolfs" at TCL Chinese Theatre

[esserisupremi]

Jensen Ackles as Beau Arlen & Katheryn Winnick as Jenny Hoyt  Big Sky: 3x13 That Old Feeling

[esserisupremi]

Waiting to Exhale (1995)

Instagram: blkinfilm

[esserisupremi]

Natasha Open

She was talking to herself again. Words spoken in Russian quietly slipped through her lips as she moved about the kitchen, looking for the on ingredient she knew she were missing. Night baking had been a thing for Natasha for a while now. After she had gotten bored with changing the polish on her nails, she turned to the kitchen.

They had started again. The nightmares.  For a while she had gotten a break from them allowing her to get some sleep at night for once. It wasn’t until recent did they begin again, beginning her pattern of sleepless nights once more. Each time she closed her eyes, ghosts of her forgotten past haunted her. Unfamiliar blood covered and mutilated faces surrounded while their distorted voices called out to her.

Covered in sweat she’d wake at the same point each night, unable to go back to sleep. Unable to sit around and process these nightmares, to forget about them (or at least try to), Natasha engaged in activities that wouldn’t wake those around her. Unfortunately, tonight, she somehow managed to fail.

After finding the small bottle of vanilla extract, Natasha poured in the final ingredient into the bowl as she finally acknowledged the other. “ Come to join the party?” She asked, glancing at them a single time , offering a hint of a smile before proceeding adding the final ingredients to the dough in the bowl.

[esserisupremi]

Lofn Open

Lofn was on her way home from visiting an ill neighbour when she seen them. A troubled individual who seemed to have been stuck in the snow.  Her home just behind the large oak trees, she wondered if either of her daughters had noticed them out here.  Certainly, one of them have had to hear the running of the vehicle and come out.  Then again, knowing how shy her youngest was and how cynical her eldest could be, the woman suddenly thought that perhaps it would’ve been best they didn’t.

The snow was deep. Though beautiful, it was too deep for her liking. Coming almost up to her knees, Lofn trudged through and took her time making it back the best she could. Her skirts wet and heavy, the only thing she focused on was some dry attire and a nice cup of tea. All of which she would get as soon as she checked on the poor traveler.

Clasping her wool shawl  with her glove covered hands, the petite woman made it over to the driver’s side of the vehicle and gently knocked on the window. “Good evening,” She greeted with a warm smile.” I couldn’t help but notice you were in quite the predicament here. With the sun beginning to set and the temperature only getting lower, I was wondering if you’d like to come in for a cup of tea. Perhaps even some warmth while you waited for help to arrive.” She offered, hoping they accepted the invitation for her conscious sake.

[esserisupremi]

Natasha Open

“ You’re not a failure, you’re doing exactly what you should be when you should be.” Natasha told her “little sister” who was on the other end of the call. She was just about to have her shower before catching the sound of her ringing mobile. Any other time when she had somewhere to be and in the middle of getting ready, she would have ignored it. But after seeing who it was calling, that was the last thing Natasha would have done.  So, she did what she did best and multitasked.

After locating her earpiece, Natasha left her mobile behind and continued getting ready for her evening.  It was a couple weeks ago was she given the tickets to the ballet. Not just any ballet, one of her favourites, Giselle.  They were given to her by the Paris Opera Ballet as a thank you for her generous donation towards their company. Knowing it would have been rude of her not to attend, she wasted no time making sure her schedule was cleared before booking her flight and making sure she was intown opening night.

As the young being proceeded to vent, Natasha proceeded to listen and respond when it was necessary for her to.  It still felt as if this was all some sort dream. As if she were trapped in some alternate realm. This direction her life had taken. Although it didn’t feel the worse, it didn’t feel all that real either.  There were many things she possessed now that she wasn’t meant to.  Family, friends, a life of her own.  How? That was a common question she often found herself asking. One question that she could never unfortunately answer.

By the time she had finished her shower and started on her hair, Natasha had hung up with her younger sibling but was then interrupted by the sound of knocking on her suit door.  After the first knock she didn’t get up. Instead she remained at her vanity hoping that whoever it was would’ve gotten the hint and gone away. Unfortunately, she wasn’t so lucky. It wasn’t until after the third knock did she finally get up to answer it.

Removing the firearm from the side of her nightstand, she lightly walked to the door while quietly removing the safety {number one reason she truly hated guns. no matter what you did they were always loud} . Just a few steps away, she stopped to view the mini screen that was connected to the micro camera she installed upon her arrival. Seeing the familiar face on the other side, although Natasha didn’t quite relax, she did place the safety back on her weapon and place it on the table. Finally unlocking the door and opening it, now standing before the other (who found her gods knows how) , as a greeting she commented. “Before you say anything, the answer is no. “

[esserisupremi]

Caillen Open

                                                     After Bridget had left for the night, Caillen locked up and prepared to spend her Saturday night in and alone. She started her evening off making herself her favourite dish. homemade spicy orange chicken over white rice with spring rolls. That she enjoyed while working on her schedule for the upcoming week.

After she finished, she cleaned up the kitchen and ran herself a bath where she relaxed for a good hour and a half. Once out, she proceeded with her night regiment already feeling more relaxed then she had been all day. Placing on her night set, she cut off the lights of her bedroom and headed back downstairs.

Dimming the lights in the living room, she went into the kitchen to get herself a cup of tea before retiring to the living room for the night. It was just after she managed to get herself covered and comfortable on the couch did she hear a knock at her door.  Pausing her chosen movie, she waited to hear it again before moving.

When she did, with a low growl she got up and moved to see who it was. After a brief peek out the window, she approached the door, placed her hand on the knob and gave it a turn, pulling one of the double entry way doors open.

“ Business hours are Monday to Friday 8am to 5pm. You know this but yet here you are on Saturday night at 10pm. What’s wrong with this picture?” She asked the familiar other.

[esserisupremi]

Lofn Open

“ Are you making a request or giving a demand? Because if it’s the last one I would consider trying again, and maybe this time adding a please. There are ways to get what you desire and this sadly isn’t one of them.”

[esserisupremi]

Caillen Open

“ Just put it back.” Caillen told the other who seemed hesitant at what she was asking them to do.  Though she lived for fighting in battles and wars, it was always the end result that rubbed her the wrong way and annoying her most. Her shoulder was killing her. Swelling and bruising already making itself evident, it was clear that once again it was out of place.

Whenever she got knocked down or fell on it too hard, this was a common injury for her. Due to it being bad in the first place. Every time she went up against a being stronger or bigger then she, she always knew there was no way she wasn’t coming out of the fight painless. Forget the scratches or any wounds sustained. It was her dislocated shoulder that always affected her most. “ You plannin’ on doin’ this today or next week? Just pop it back, what are you waitin’ for?” She asked them, her patience dwindling by the second.

[esserisupremi]

Lofn Open

“ No no no no no no , this is for your sister. Yours is in the oven. Patience my dear. Patience.” Lofn gently told the small dragon who was about to help himself to the raspberry cobbler she had  made for her youngest daughter. Girls out for the afternoon, the woman took advantage of the time to catch up on her baking. Though she loved when all of her children were home with her, she found herself more capable of getting more done when they weren’t. That and the fact she didn’t have to worry about anyone sneaking into her cooling pastries. 

Placing the dessert on the windowsill next to the apple pie that was fresh out the oven, she moved to began an order of lemon bars that was due to a customer the following day. As she tied her apron around, Lofn paused when she “felt” someone approaching. “ We have guest.” She spoke quietly to her son, only for it to be confirmed by the chiming of the doorbell. With a soft smile, she made her way to the door and by the knob, pulled one of the wooden doors open. “ Hello.” She greeted, her eyes bright as she looked at the other. 

Rolnen flew over with a screech and landed on top of the door. Looking up at him, the goddess tsk’d and shook her head. Returning her attention to their guest she went on,” I do apologize for him, I promise he means no harm. Please, tell me, how can I help you?” 

[esserisupremi]

since moving back with her family, natasha has no use for an alarm anymore. no. she gets woken by the sound of her mother singing a cheery tune as she (purposely) flings open her drapes, letting the sun shine on natashas face. 

[esserisupremi]

Bonnie is possibly one of my "weridest" muses, however it's her personality that tends to lead other muses to over look it a bit. For example, if she finds a song she vibes with, at the supermarket, at the park, at home, she will find out the name, listen to it 50 million times and dance to it. She also finds death to be an extension of life rather then the end of it. She's not a goth girl but at the same time, her views on the supernatural and death can make her one.

[esserisupremi]

dinosaur shifters. why don’t they exist in the supernatural rp community?

[esserisupremi]

@lunaticlockwood

[esserisupremi]

Bonnie Bennett