#˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ . a scream so loud it could burn a city ⌗ b.salvatore intro

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☆ﾟ.*・ ◞ auli'i cravalho / female / kānaka maoli, puerto rican, portuguese, chinese & white / she/her ——— is that blossom rosza on bourbon street ? the 20 year old banshee who stay in the downtown district ? i heard their adoptive parents are josh rosza &. aiden. they are notoriously known for being meticulous, forbearing but also tractable, self critical. which is probably why they are considered the quiescent around town.  i wonder if they had their tarot cards reading, yet? either way, the cards on the table will reveal their fate soon enough

faceclaim: auli'i cravalho. height:  5’1. build:  slim. eyes:  brown. hair:  dark brown. piercings:  standard earlobe, right ear cartilage piercing.  tattoos: (x) on the inner of her right arm, she felt a pull to get it. . style: a lover of baggy jeans baggy tshirts, vans. nothing too fitting and shops mainly in the men’s section of clothing shops. sexuality: pansexual

P E R S O N A L I T Y

traits: (+)caring, creative, soft hearted (-) easily influenced, stoic, daydreamer

M I S C E L A N E O U S

a cherished item:  the last birthday card her birth parents wrote to her. it was given to her a few days before their death.

B A C K G R O U N D

blossom was born to alexander and isabel garcia. she was adored by her parents. themselves constantly moving around. both her birth parents having lost all their family young, but that was due to her mother being a banshee.

life was normal, but blossom showed early signs of her death sensing, often waking up with nightmares, but blossom cannot remember much about them even now.

her parents both were murdered when she was five years old, in front of blossom. that scene still haunts her to this day. luckily the police came in time before anything could happen to blossom.

she was taken to New Orleans and shortly after she was taken in and adopted by aiden &. josh, both believing that she was human as there was nothing to question it at all.

she is often seen drawing, it’s a way to keep away her death sensing and other banshee powers. most of the therapist put this down to the trauma of witnessing her parents passing.

she often has nightmares, especially recently. she’s has put it down to stress of being a college student and assignments when it really isn't that at all.

she is a very soft girl, always happy to help where she can with anything and will be there for anyone who she sees as friends or family.

can be quiet at times and always has her head in her sketchpad to let her feelings out. they are often dark drawings of death / related to death which is due to her banshee ability but again, the girl doesn't know that that is what it is.

bit of a dork as well.

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"yes, you could have." blossom spoke, her arms folded as she looked at the other. there was something about him that screamed that she should not trust him at all but she couldn't put her finger on what it was. hearing the other speak, she let a sigh out, knowing this was escalating more than she wanted. stupid blossom, she thought to herself. "i'm just saying, we hardly know each other and i would rather not take off of a stranger."

" i could've laced it with something . " brows raised over ocean blues , lips parted partially as he was taken aback . cole knew he had gotten the bad boy rep but that didn't mean he was a creep . the demon hybrid wondered about the company that blossom kept since she clearly had drawn her own conclusion about him . " anything else you'd like to accuse me of . . no really , do tell . " he spoke darkly . " what else am i capable of ? " he mused , dark blues fixated on the brunette . cole was more like his father in many ways , so he had no regards for human emotions , those sort of things always got lost in translation .

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dependent blog for inaducursehq featuring blossom rosza. tags and muses under the cut.

blossom salvatore: intro, interactions, musing, fc, answers.

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hearing the others words, there was a soft sigh that escaped her lips. she wondered how much that the girl knew about the supernatural or whether she was just unknown to it all. "it does sound like an awful late night tv cop show." blossom spoke with a shrug of her shoulders. "things change, but this change doesn't seem like its for the best change. something feels bad about this change.. i just cant work out what."

Cami glanced over at the girls sketchpad while she spoke. She had never been artist but she had noticed a few times Cole would get into a pissing mood messing up a drawing, "It was as if they never existed, sounds like the plot of some late night crime show. I'm no expert in all of this but if someone I cared about was missing I wouldn't stop till I found them." she spoke looking back down at her own papers. "I don't know...I've been here all my life and things just don't seem to be right anymore."

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a search party could be helpful, but in the pit of her stomach, she knew that wasn't something that could help. a sixth sense of sorts she guessed. these people had vanished without a trace and there was a small chance that they would be back. "it could work..both those options." eyes looking up from her sketchpad to look at the other for a moment, knowing she would have to. "i'm fine.. i'm okay.. just the usual.." a small shrug of her shoulders. "nightmares the same so you have nothing to worry about."

his daughter , blossom , wasn't wrong . " some , have decided to organize a search party , while others are putting up missing signs , and i'm working with davina to see if we can find some answer and maybe find josie and the others , " he paused , feeling as though this burden was too much for his daughter to bear . " but despite all of that , i need to know how you're coping with all of this ? " he needed to find the missing , but it was wqually important to check in with his family to see how they were managing .

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"and they took dad too." she reminded the other with a small sigh that escaped her lips. blossom felt useless in this situation, herself and everyone thinking she was a human, her banshee powers not fully out in the open yet. "if you need me to gather items or something i can help.. maybe dad and kol are together?" one small hope that that had happened.

open starter: plot drop #001 location: n/a @inaducursehqstarters

"If you want to sit there and wait for answers that's fine by me. They took Kol, and I am not stopping until I get him back. Whatever demon/witch/monster is out there will have hell to pay I promise." Davina spoke quickly flipping through pages of an old Mikaelson grimore.

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it was a trance like state, now memory of how she got that, only waking up as she turned the corner to see the scene that was going on in front of her. "i think you should stop what your doing." blossom spoke after a few moments of silence as she watched him for a moment. "i.. i don't think this is a good idea at all.." god, why was she trying to negotiate with him.

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 : kol ⸻ @inaducursehqstarters 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 : n / a

sharp fangs rips into prey's throat , sadistic smirk painted in crimson at the screams erupting as he feeds . it feels like an eternity since he's had a meal , having no recollection of what has happened to him recently . clasping a hand over the victim of his wrath's mouth , shushing them into submission . " shhh ... quiet before i rip your head off . " heightened hearing picks up footsteps , barely looking back behind before casually throwing out a warning . " i would turn back now if i were you , you will not want to see what i do next . "

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"i'm fine, why are you asking?

with: @terroremarium

" are you okay ? "

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"but you know, can't trust what weed you have. could've laced it with something." blossom remarked as she looked at the other for a moment. she did get somewhat a bad feeling from the other, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

" it's just weed . it's not going to kill you . . at least not today . " he teased before he smoked what was left to gain a quick high . he didn't mind that she declined , since he knew that stuff wasn't for everybody .

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"i hardly know you, so trusting you would be out of the question."

with: @inaducursehqstarters location: n/a

" what's wrong . . you don't trust me ? "

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no, the other was right, she didn't have to rip the others head off but when her art work never cut it, the anger would boil up until she snapped and then it almost dawned on her that this girl really had no clue about the supernatural at all. "well, it's a bit fishy having all of these people disappear at once."blossom spoke, looking up from her sketchpad. "plus, haven't you noticed the change in the air..it seems different."

Cami's eyes lit up as she heard the tone of the girl standing in front of her. "Listen, I get your Dad is missing but ripping my head off isn't going to get you anywhere." her annoyed voice evident in the conversation. "How do we even know they were taken by someone? Am I the only one whose parents just go on vacation without a note?"

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her eyes hadn't moved off of her sketch book all morning, scribles and lines littered the pages and nothing looked like it made any sense. her eyes looking up for a brief moment as she heard her fathers words. "everyone does." she spoke, gaze turning back to her sketchbook. "people don't vanish without a trace."

with: @inaducursehqstarters plotdrop01: the missing;; part one: behind the black horizon

" people are missing . . i don't know about you but i need some answers . "

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she had been distracted by the whispers in the air or maybe they were just in her head. the air had changed and added to that, her father was one of those who were missing. "yes, i heard what you said." an almost snapped escaped her lips, pencil furiously sketching in her sketchpad. "the seven deadly sins may appear but all i care about is my dad coming back to me, in one piece."

open starter: plot drop #001 location: n/a @inaducursehqstarters

"Did you hear what I said? People are missing. Grabbed in the middle of the night and taken to god knows where. I'll be damned if I let someone take me out that way." Camilla spoke flipping through the news on her phone. "First all these random people starting show up in town, now this? What's next the seven deadly sins?" she joked unaware of the supernatural around her.

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she had had a sense that something bad was going to happen and blossom couldn't work out what it was until now. "i know that, my dad is one of them." her arms folded ever so slightly. "answers wise, i wouldn't know where to look."

with: @inaducursehqstarters plotdrop01: the missing;; part one: behind the black horizon

" people are missing . . i don't know about you but i need some answers . "