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    ❝ How the little piggies will grunt when they hear how the old boar suffered. ❞

ASBJRON ⸻

Named after his paternal grandfather. The eldest twin of Tatia and older fraternal twin brother to Aethelwulf who triggered his werewolf curse at the age of seven.  Like his younger brother, Asbjorn was raised with the typical Northman conduct. He values his family and is devoted to his mother. Since he was young, he had yearned to become a warrior like his mother. As he grew Asbjorn began to hate the Mikaelsons like as his brother did, after losing his mother at the age of 12. Yet because of his mother’s love for the mikaelson siblings and the fact that she was in love with klaus, he decided not to pursue the path of revenge and had convinced his bother to do so as well in their mother’s memory. He has his mother’s curiosity for other cultures. He is restless like his uncle, Ubbe, who had more hand in raising him than floki did. Like Ubbe, he is vain about his appearance, taking great pride in his battle scars, his bearskin cloak and his tattoos - his tattoos and hairstyle are clearly modeled after the ones his father had in his younger years, as their mother had described as well  as the ones in the pack he had the chance to meet. Asbjorn has  displayed good leadership qualities in his days, as he lead men during raids, assisted in strategics with his brother and uncles. He shows extreme loyalty to his brother despite his sadistic ways and  is smart enough to be wary of Aethelwulf and his temper. Still, he understands his younger brother’s instability, manipulative nature, and ferocity. He shows quick thinking and resourcefulness in battle, leading the men under him to victory. He is a skilled warrior, fearless on the battlefield; however, Aethelwulf is the great tactician out of the two brothers. Like his mother, while to fellow Northman, Asbjorn was an exemplar of virtue, his beliefs and his devotion to his beliefs makes him appear as a bloodthirsty force of nature to outsiders like the Saxons; to whom his cultural nuances are terrifyingly alien. Predictably, Asbjorn intentionally plays up this conception for the purposes of psychological warfare.

AETHELWOLF ⸻

Named by his mother, is the psychopathic second born son of Tatia and younger twin brother of Asbjorn, who had triggered his werewolf curse at the age of 4. As a child he was always the mischievous one and always eager to learn how to fight and would often spar with his mother and brother. He looks more like his mother than his father. He swore revenge on the mikaelson’s for killing his mother but was stopped on his pursuit in finding them by his older twin brother, Asbjorn, due to the fact that Tatia loved the siblings and would not want that. Despite it going against their very nature. A viking never gives up on their revenge. But his brother always holds him back on that pursuit. Aethelwulf is perceived a monster by many in his years, he has shown to be easily angered and very arrogant, selfish, cruel, sadistic and psychopathic. He does not care about the settlers slain in Wessex, even his own uncle refer Aethelwulf as “Crazy”. However, Aethelwulf has shown moments where he is remorseful when he breaks down in front of his brother saying it is hard being the son of Tatia and how much he misses her.  Having been mentored by floki, their other uncle, from a young age since their mother’s passing, Aethelwulf shares his hatred for Christianity. Aethelwulf admires his mother for her great fame in her youth and successful raids and deeply loved his mother as she was the only person that showed him a great amount of attention and love, and after her death, he is only close to his brother, Asbjorn and uncles. Like his mother, he shows devotion to his family and his people, as well as a fierce devotion to the Norse Pantheon.

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@bittenlore : henrik mikaelson

books surrounded her once again , davina seemed like she fell asleep on the floor as the sun set again . A protection circle around her against any witches . truthfully she was in astral projecting herself . a vampire friend in new orleans giving her information on the witches' move . still searching for her . she didn't want to always rely on HENRIK for protection . it will get to a point where she did not want to burden him and she didn't want to get hurt because of her . She knew henrik had his own dealings and she would help him in any way she can . NEW ORLEANS and THE ANCESTORS were her own problems she wanted to solve .

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@fcte-stolen : katherine pierce

❝ ⸻ you have a lot of enemies , Katerina . It's getting a little tedious getting confused as you . while i do love a good fight , I am running out of spaces to bury bodies in the woods where no one will find them . ❞ tatia never excepted to run into her into the woods . let alone being caught getting rid of the body she was sure the other knew . if she even remembered them . still bruised and with blood on her , the viking brunette kicked the body in the hole she made earlier .

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@fcte-stolen : rebekah mikaelson

❝ ⸻ If you're looking for Niklaus , he's not here . ❞ Nikol sighed as she stood by the paintings klaus did in his room . was she suppose to be there ? maybe not . she was just thinking about the time she would collect berries in secret and other things for colors and leaving it where he could easily find them . In this age and time there was not need to mix berries to make colors . People simply went to the store .

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@fcte-stolen : katherine pierce

❝ ⸻ Doesn't it get annoying seeing someone else with your face walking about ? ❞ Nikol looked katherine over as she entered the room . Her scent is what told her who she was , if not she would have confused her with tatia . They seem the most similar in some ways more than others .

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@fcte-stolen : caroline fobres

❝ ⸻ I'm sorry I bit you … and pulled your hair … and punched you in the face . ❞ Nikol looked over at caroline , clearly healed from the events of the other night . No doubt her brother healed everyone who got bit aside from JEREMY GILBERT & MATT DONOVAN who were bother killed . ❝ ⸻ I would understand if my apology isn't accepted . ❞ nikolina kept her distant still . eyes like her brother's piecing through the blonde .

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“That’s adorable. This guy’s hilarious, huh?”

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❝ ⸻ I don't think I can ever go back . I miss it but it's not home anymore . ❞ The witches made sure of that . Her own mother did as well , when she was alive . ❝ either way , it's an ok time . ❞

"Having too much fun? Or too little?" Qetsiyah offers a reassuring squeeze to her shoulder, settling in beside the little witch to observe the crowd. "You'll be back home soon enough. I'm starting to believe we have our work cut out for us."

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❝ the party aspect and yeah maybe a little bit of that too ❞ She lightly laughed as she shook her head at him . ❝ ⸻ it's always a party over there . Even funerals are blast . ❞

"Seeing a bunch of drunk people kissing and dancing makes you miss New Orleans?" Silas quirked up an eyebrow, amusement dancing in his eyes as he looked at her. "Interesting."

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❝ ⸻ only because it's true . ❞ Partly so . still the comment made her chuckle at his praise . ❝ well , I hope this time you make the memories you want to make and have the time of your life . I'm davina , by the way . ❞

🩸 — "well rehearsed," he praised. whether it was an inflated answer, or just something she whipped out when she wanted to avoid the question, he didn't care enough to find out. "memory lane. i made my fair share here⸻i figure, no time better than the present to reconnect with that time of my life." a fancy way of saying he was looking to get a little slice of revenge in what little window of opportunity he had.

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❝ ⸻ what got you so on edge ? maybe I can provide some insight and help out ... sometimes it helps to have another listen . ❞ Nikolina mused about as she watched elena . Of course , it was no secret considering she knew most of everything . ❝ drink up . ❞

"—okay then." more power to her, honestly. elena picks up a cup of her own, lifts it up in silent toast, amusement dancing around her mouth. "maybe that should inspire me ... getting a little drunk would probably help me relax."

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Nikolina scrunched her nose as he petted her head . While she disliked being touched , when it came to him , she didn't mind . I suppose is the closest thing to familial affection as she'll get from him . would it change anything if he knew ? ❝ ⸻ my job is to PROTECT you . Keep you safe . make sure , you're happy . Just think of me as a spare piece . It's not bad to have , klaus . Yes , you're immortal , but you're only so until someone manages to kill you ... after that , you were just long-lived . ❞ another sisterly advice and she'll be damned if he gets hurt tonight in any way . ❝ I protect what I consider MINE . ❞

"i don't need your back-up, love. there's nothing you could do for me that i can't do twiceover, more, myself." klaus holds out a hand, runs it over her hair, the touch meant as if for a favored new pet. "your job is to obey my direction and do it well. i can handle myself against this tiresome little hero parade, i can assure you." another flash of a smile. "but so protective. are you really that devoted, or is it boredom? should we find you someone to play with?"

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DANIELLE CAMPBELL photographed by Tiziano Lugli

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❝ this kind of music isn't really my style ❞ She could agree with that . Yet she raised an eyebrow at the comment on the girl being a mean girl or something . ❝ she does ❞ Nikolina bluntly told him . ❝ I can scent it . she wants to mate with you . you are quite attractive . ❞ the hybrid shrugged without much care regarding the other girl . looking up at him , she thought about it . she has a couple . so she simply decided to tell him her second one . ❝ ⸻ I want to kill my brother's supposed father . Although , I don't consider that a dark secret . maybe just a secret ... from him . ❞

"—i think this playlist is giving me a stroke." he props an over-dramatic hand against his head, winces against the force of his invisible headache. "it sounded like you just told that poor innocent girl she wanted to mate with me. she's writing about you in her diary tonight. nothing good. full mean girls burn book territory." dropping his hand, he adds, "but seriously, thanks for interrupting. she was giving me nothing to work with—real npc vibes." a snap of his fingers, like a lightbulb just went off. "hey, what's your darkest secret?"

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