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Elijah smirked at the woman's words, was he revealing too much? Why did he feel the need to talk to her so intensely and so much? He couldn't resist the invitation to come along if he wanted to - she didn't necessarily seem to want that. He followed her. Like a well-behaved puppy.

At her house, he lingered for a moment at the front door. He looked around but couldn't find anything to indicate anyone else. At least there was something.

He stood at the front door, waiting for her to invite him in. Or she simply slammed the door in his face, anything was possible in this case. So he leaned against it and just looked at Jackie.

"Are you going to let me in or was that just a trick to get me to leave you alone?"

hearing him explain to her things so nonchalantly makes her want to look at him more closely. that should raise red flags. why tell a complete stranger that he isn't planning on doing anything at the moment? why even breach the topic when she spoke nothing of it? she barely knew the others - and wouldn't say they were friends nor enemies to her. they simply existed in the same town.

ultimately - she decides not to question his plans or lackthereof. for now.

this encounter, for so little to have happened, was becoming a lot - and confusing. his next three questions earn two more steps closer. lifting a brow, she laughs under her breath. ❛❛ woah there, tiger. you are getting ahead of yourself with all those questions. yes, i am new. i haven't lived here long - few months.❜❜ as she thinks, she drags a gloved thumb down her bottom lip before pointing at him. ❛❛...and why exactly does my living situation interest you so much? whatever your deal is with thing one and thing two - i have nothing to do with any of them. try to keep me out of your business with them - kay. my food is getting cold. if you wish to chat. you can follow me. otherwise, i'm done standing here playing twenty questions...you can buzz off and 'observe' as you so eloquently put it.❜❜

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@choserage asks: “i like this one’s approach. a little genocidal, but effective.” // thorn, caleb's demon dad wanted to be an annoyance i'm sorry lol

The new person who appeared out of nowhere and commented on Elijah's plan to kill the hunters, no matter how many there were, irritated the original vampire at first. Caleb's reaction, annoyed and tense, but not totally freaked out, seemed to mean that the other person belonged to him. In whatever way. Their facial features were similar, so he guessed they were family.

"And you are?" Elijah asked the stranger directly. He wasn't going to be thrown off by someone who had just turned up here.

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@humanchewtoy asks: "they’re dying for me. all of them. " [ Void Stiles]

Elijah could literally feel the pain. It was deep inside him, unstoppable and unbroken, but hidden and sealed behind a red door. Seeing Stiles like this disturbed him. He leant forward a little.

"They all knew what they were letting themselves in for. Even if that didn't change anything about their deaths."

He could make him forget all that, as a vampire he had that power. But could he offer that to the other?

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@viikingwitch asks: “  stop fussing— this isn’t my blood.  ”

Elijah's relief at these words was palpable, but at the same time there was worry in his eyes. He gripped his sister's arm, not firmly, but firmly. „And who dared to get so close to you that you're covered in blood?“

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@choserage aks: "you look tired. should i take over? // caleb i.e. keeping an eye on her" + blood stains his clothes and hands yet he pays no mind to either. it wasn't his and he hadn't stopped to change when he'd heard about her recent run-in with hunters. he'd gone to her to make sure she was alright to find her sleeping, though not peacefully. it's there that Elijah finds him, lingering in the doorway. "i'm failing her," he said softly. "i can keep her safe from demons and angels or other monsters but there's nothing i can do about the hunters." they won't stop until they're eradicated yet he'd made sure that nothing could kill them. he can't be here 24/7 and it ate him up inside. he's fully aware of the debt he owes Elijah and it's that which he addresses now. "thank you for being there."

The vampire nodded briefly. He was tired. He hadn't really slept for a few days and even if it wasn't absolutely necessary for vampires, he could feel the strength leaving him. Human blood helped, but not everything was possible to compensate for and Elijah didn't know the last time he'd been hunting... should he dare?

„Please call me if you have any problems. I can be back here right away.“ He and Caleb were whispering, so the man slowly rose from his chair and took one last look at Ana. Her breathing was calm, she was fast asleep. Then he left the room with Caleb. Elijah said goodbye and walked out of the door. He desperately needed blood. 

It was like a thunderstorm that broke over him when he got back to the flat. Caleb was covered in blood, his clothes literally sticking to him. Since Ana was safe, even if her sleep was restless, the vampire took care of Caleb for the time being. The blood that was on him didn't belong to him, so that was secondary. The vampire helped the other to his feet and helped him to the sofa. It could be reupholstered if the blood didn't come out. He sank down next to him.

„She means something to me,“ Elijah confessed. When he was with Ana, it was nice. It was different. It helped him. But even he was powerless over what had happened here. Demons and other creatures that he first had to get to know. „You have to teach me the weaknesses of demons. If you're not here, I need to be able to take them out.“ His voice was quiet, but sounded serious.

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@choserage asks "you know, i’ve been thinking. and i think there’s something i should tell you. nothing big or terrible, just … a small little detail about me that hasn’t come up naturally. // ana"

Elijah's ears pricked up after Ana spoke. He wanted to assault her with his curiosity, desperately wanted to know - needed to know - what was going on inside her or what she was talking about. But he also knew that he would scare her off if he swept over her. „You can tell me anything that's on your mind,“ he offered with a slight smile. „So?“ he then followed up so that she felt prompted to continue.

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@pleinsdemuses aks: "stop looking at me like that. i can't focus" -from Lydia Martin

A grin lingered on his lips, his eyes sparkled mischievously and he leaned a little further forwards. „And how do I look at you?“ After all, anything from hunger to desire could appear on his face. Who knew what Lydia had just perceived? Elijah leaned casually against the wall, watching Lydia with a curious expression.

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@wcnderlandreamer aks "You're not scared?"

Elijah looked at her for a moment, eyebrows raised, his gaze traveling over her. “Why would I?” He rarely felt fear when it came to himself. So why did the woman in front of him assume he was afraid because of her?

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@willripyouapart aks: "You making me nervous. That's quite a stare!"

“Nervous? You?” He laughed softly before pulling his hands out of his jacket pockets and briefly opening them wide before burying them back in his pockets. “With me being present and wanting to know what's going on?” If Elijah was making Bekah nervous, only something positive could have happened. At least he hoped so.

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@hidefire asks: "if you're looking for an excuse to get me all alone, why don't you just ask?"

Elijah stared at her for a moment, intense, unknowing, but then he reminded himself of his good manners and shook his head briefly, a small smirk at the corner of his mouth. “Because that would be too easy,” he had leaned slightly towards her, whispering the words more than anything else. His eyes flashed as he pulled back. “And we're alone. So I've accomplished my goal.” Amusement was on his face.

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@lonelybleds asks: "burn in hell."

Elijah was used to hearing these words. He was hated for who he was and for his family. Hearing that from her was unexpected at first. He looked down at the face of a child who spoke to him with such hatred. He bowed his head.

"What have I done to you?" He would know if he had done anything to a child. That was a rule he never broke.

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@traumapyre aks: "i'm not chasing after it, if that's what you're thinking."

Elijah looked at her a little thoughtfully. „Are you sure?“ he asked, as it seemed completely different to him what she was doing here. „If it was, it wouldn't be so bad,“ he added.

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@edensran aks: "I’m only helping you because I need you alive—don’t make me regret it."

A mocking expression was on Elijah's face as she talked about needing him alive. Why had never fallen, though. She helped him when possible and the next moment she disappeared again. What did she want? He really needed to find out, didn't he trust her.

“Oh how most endearing of you.” Sarcasm and an amused undertone later, he leaned towards her. “And why?” Maybe this time she would talk when it came to something as important as the White Iron Thorn.

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Elijah sighed. Niklaus seemed genuinely amused by his ideas, and even if he was interrupting someone else's precious sleep to do it. (Even if it wasn't quite so precious with Elijah.) “Tell me more,” of course he jumped at Niklaus' words. That was how he was. Anyone who really knew him knew that. If Niklaus was up to something, Elijah was by his side.

"why did you wake me?" / to Klaus

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"For my own amusement," Klaus chimed. Then he scoffed, narrowly avoiding rolling his eyes. "I just thought you would like to be a part of ridding our family from a threat. But if you would rather sleep through it ---- " He gave a sweep of his hand, indicating that Elijah could return to the state Klaus found him in if he wished.

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At first, Elijah didn't know whether to laugh or gasp. Bat Cave? Bee Farm? Was the other one teasing him? He had been nice enough to reveal his thoughts. However, as the other briefly twitched the corner of his mouth and visibly relaxed, Elijah decided within a second that a grin should appear on his lips.

“Interesting idea.” The vampire didn't really think about bats or bees. “How come?”

Then came the serious answer and Elijah nodded briefly at the words. “It's very altruistic,” he began to speak, tilting his head a little.

“You had once told me you knew a way to get rid of the hunters? With my blood?” That would make things a lot easier if you could take a deep breath and work on another plan.

               head tips in thought, taking in the words the vampire said with all due seriousness. he wasn't wrong. wishes and wants made life worth living and he knew what it was like to deny them. the idea of wanting anything at all was foreign to him, given all he's seen. his needs were for things he could easily obtain while everything else is kept at arm's reach.            an odd tension hangs in the air between them yet he's doing his best to ignore it, focusing only on the conversation at hand and the answers offered to him. questions come to mind regarding Elijah's family but something in the way he spoke about it suggests it was a sore subject and now wasn't the time to pull on that particular thread.            there's no trace of dishonesty in the words and he can't see any hint of malicious intent in the man's eyes and that was all he needed to know. if his motive was purely to escape his old life then he's welcome to stick around for as long he wanted to.      "what do i wish for? that's easy -- a bat cave and bee farm."                 cracks a smile to lighten the mood, exhaling a breath and visibly relaxing. that wasn't entirely a lie either. his library was filled with books on both animals, an obsession he's spent a great deal of time nurturing. that wasn't what Elijah was really asking him though, and he knew he owed him a more serious response  in recognition of that.        "i want to make sure she's safe and i think with you she will be. knowing that is more than enough to make me happy."

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Elijah's gaze travelled up and down Hayley's body. Her mood was tense and she was letting it out with words, which was a good thing. She had to fight with this family, how difficult was that? Elijah found it exhausting when he was confronted with his half-brother and he was constantly being confronted. Hayley was now simply drawn into this world and couldn't do anything about it. Well... she might have, but that was too long ago.

„You'd always be safe with me,“ came from his lips. He meant it. Even though he knew that his brother was holding him in his hand, holding him tight and standing in the way of anything that could lead him to his goal. Redemption. Hope.

‘If you leave, he'll hunt you down. And maybe lock you up,“ Elijah grimaced at the thought. „But if we go together, get some distance...“ He didn't know if he was just thinking out loud or if he was serious. „You can't let him get you down, Hayley. I know my brother is very difficult, but he has a good heart.“Deep down, Elijah added in his thoughts. If Klaus got the feeling that she was running away from him, it would lead to bitter fights.

" i thought you were gone.  for good. ”

" i considered it. " no use in being dishonest to an original vampire, hayley figured. if loyalty meant as much to that family as the whole damn world seemed to say it did, then her standing there before him had to work in her favor - right? or maybe she was just setting herself up for even more shit. either way, hayley was very much not gone for good.

" actually, it would've been pretty easy. you all had your heads so far up your own asses, i could've made a run for it a while ago. but i doubt your brother would let me get too far, and... i don't know. i don't know what to do. " hayley sighed as her hand brushed along her abdomen. " do you think i should go? am i actually safe here? " she didn't know why she was asking him. elijah was practically a stranger to her, and yet he seemed to be the most level-headed of the family. he got out. got away from all the drama and chaos. maybe he'd advise her to bite the bullet and do the same.

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Elijah had snuck into the crowd without Rain knowing. And yet she found him. She magnetically dropped everything else and the vampire had to suppress a grin, as it was wonderful to see the attraction he had for her. The crowd was eager to touch her, but as soon as they realised who she was walking towards, their hands fell away. No one dared to look at her anymore. Every pair of eyes in the room was fixed on them both.

This close, he could suck her scent deep into his lungs; had he missed it? That couldn't be. Still, deep inside him, that scent and her closeness touched something. No matter what was bubbling on the surface. There was a grin on his lips as he reached out for hers, intertwining their fingers and pulling her with him. Away from his gaze.

"I need your magical talents." He didn't define more precisely, as curious ears were still attached to them. But she would know what he meant. New vampires had set themselves on his trail and Elijah would stop them, with his own personal weapon. Oh, he was pleased.

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she cannot describe what it is that comes over her. one moment, she is so caught up in her song, eyes flickering over the audience to make sure they’re as into it as she is, and then… her mind is almost blank. she recognizes elijah, and as soon as she lays eyes on him, she is overwhelmed with the feeling she is needed by him. and now.

there’s feedback, as she drops the mic at her feet, and she completely ignores as the people on stage try to get her attention. oh, she’s never going to be able to play here again after this, but the thought doesn’t even cross her mind. no, she pushes through the crowd, her focus entirely on him. she only stops when she is standing directly in front of him, maybe a little too close.

“what do you need?” she says, eyes looking up, entirely caught up in his. “just tell me what to do.”