#(threads; rebekah)
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. ݁˖❖˙ ― rebekah mikaelson / open starter / @darkskiesrpgstarters
"of all the places to host this soiree, are we positive that the lockwoods deserve the honor?" she had nothing against the lockwoods, at least not currently, but with the compound not far away, she could not help but to be biased.
#. ݁˖❖˙ ― rebekah mikaelson / threads#darkskies.starter#darkskies.event001#//back at it again with lame starters lmao
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@etcrnalfangs || rebekah
💰 → "rebekah, darling, you look exquisite. amazing taste, as always."
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@vcndetta | rebekah && elijah
"brother." rebekah glanced over at elijah as he walked into the room. she had been thinking about getting her own place for a while, and with the amount of time that elena spent sleeping over, it was probably better now than ever. "when are you and elena just going to get married? you've practically moved the girl in."
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@fcte-stolen
🏹 → the birthday party had gone to hell, and now everything had gone to shit. jeremy and matt were dead, elena wasn't talking to him, and the founding families were having a fit about it all. trying to keep the fears at a respectable level was hard - they should be afraid, to a degree, but frenzying would get them nothing but permanent relocation to the cemetery with white marble headstones to mark their new homes.
in addition to the hysterics, he had been able to get some information about a blonde in town who had wormed her way in to the good graces of the acting mayor - and he couldn't miss the chance to become acquanited himself. "rebekah, right? john gilbert." he introduced himself, offering an outstretched hand. "carol lockwood's had a lot to say about you. she's quite impressed."
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────── What have you done. Rebekah's disgust towards her brothers was filled her frame, blue eyes frowned at the realisation of the Princess now having suffer the same dark fate they all had , something the blonde had been tirelessly trying to protect her from. She couldn't help but feel that she was partially to blame, Rebekah had given her the vervain and @qveenr0sie knew too much. Knowledge was a humans greatest weakness when in the presence of most vampires.
To no surprise Rebekah had been left with Rosie's awakening, the young princess had shown nothing but generosity to the Mikaelson family and this was how she was repaid? The vampire's heart drummed watching the brunette begin to stir from death, aware that there was still a crucial step to ensure the girls life.
Blood.
"Shh, I know it feels overwhelming right now, but you're not alone. I'm right here beside you, and I'm not going anywhere-" I'm sorry.
#;miss mystic; thread#[ rebekah mikaelson ]#qveenr0sie#she had a lot to say about this very moment so#starter for you maam
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𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔞 𝔤𝔦𝔩𝔟𝔢𝔯𝔱 & 𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔢𝔨𝔞𝔥 𝔪𝔦𝔨𝔞𝔢𝔩𝔰𝔬𝔫 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔲𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 @devilsanddarlings.
it still baffled elena that she and rebekah were getting along better than she thought possible. she could never picture them being partners in crime with her humanity on but, then again, even with her humanity off, she still got on elena's nerves occasionally. that's why she had sneaked away with her victim so she could have some privacy and some quiet. it, of course, didn't last very long. elena didn't mind so much, though. she had finished her meal and her stomach was full ... for the time-being. ever since her switch has been off, she would grow bored quite quickly and quite easily. so who knows how long this fulfillment was going to last? ❛ i was hungry, is that so wrong? ❜ she replied, rolling her eyes lightly at rebekah's words. she watched the blonde vampire suck off the blood from her fingertips, and elena finishes it off once rebekah was done. she tucks her hair behind her ear before heading to the mirror hanging on the wall, fixing her appearance and wiping off any remaining blood dripping down her chin. she turns to face rebekah again, ❛ we should leave. someone is gonna come in here for their coat and i rather not be here when they do ❜ she warned the original. ❛ besides, i'm getting bored again. ❜
#hahaha but all that matters is that we have it going now!!#devilsanddarlings#devilsanddarlings: elena gilbert x rebekah mikaelson.#❝ i'll survive. somehow i always do. | elena gilbert. / threads.#❝ don't you get it? i don't care. ❞ | elena gilbert. / no humanity verse.#out for a walk ... bitch. | queue.
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Things were finally starting to go back to normal in New Orleans. The people who kidnapped and attacked Hayley were all dead, the factions were back in line and she was once again a hybrid. All was right with the world...mostly. It was early afternoon and the brunette was on her way back to the compound. She'd just dropped Hope off at the bus - apparently driving back to Mystic Falls with her parents wasn't cool - and now she was planning on relaxing and enjoying the quiet.
Hayley turned the corner into the quarter and collided with a hard chest. "Omph," she blinked and glanced up surprise coloring her features as she caught sight of the man's face. "Oliver?"
@hercesofourtime hit the ❤️ for a Starter
#v; rewrιтιng wrongѕ#I went with an au s5 lol I know we had a thread once where Oliver and Hayley met in California I think while she was visiting rebekah??#Or I'm losing my mind who knows lol :)
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DATE NIGHT: woody pride & rebekah mikaelson
Para o ouvido popular, o xerife havia perdido uma aposta na delegacia e por isso estava no leilão de encontros como leiloado. Na realidade, todos que não ficariam de plantão haviam combinado de participar, porém não geraria boa publicidade o xerife ter suas preferências ditas em alto e bom som como um apostador. Mas, a bem da verdade, até que ele estava gostando daquela história de ser paparicado, sabe? E passou a achar interessante quando Rebekah Mikaelson — a princesa da cidade, um diria — teve a aposta vencedora. “Se essa foi uma tentativa de me agradar para não ter que tomar mais multas de trânsito… Então você foi muito bem sucedida, minha cara.” / @dinascove
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“NO” (Isadora for Beks)
Send “NO” to pin my muse against the wall to PROTECT THEM
She felt like she had all of the air knocked out of her as she hit the wall. But she had just had her life saved, “thank you” she let out a long breath. “I thought I was a goner for a moment”.
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[HAIR] : in the process of pushing the receiver's hair back from their face, the sender lets their hand rest against the receiver's cheek a moment longer. @witchyfayex
Rebekah was swamped by her feelings, her brothers had managed to pull her back from herself. Everything she felt hit her like a ton of bricks, the good the bad and the damn right ugly. She was sheltering herself from what she did to Stiles. Granted she had done worse in her life but he was a lovely man he'd done no wrong, whereas others had done far worse and deserved what she did to him and more. She was pulled from her thoughts as the other moved to push her hair from her face. Leaning into the witches gentle touch, it was warm, it was safe, it was dangerous. She was letting her consume her, her brothers may thought of her as stupid but this time, with Faye was different. It felt like it really was it for her, after centuries of searching. ''I'm sorry i've been pushing you away...I wasn't quite myself.''
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. ݁˖❖˙ ― rebekah mikaelson / open starter / @darkskiesrpgstarters
"absolutely not." the blonde objected, stopping the guest she had spotted near the crafting tent, the look twisting on her features showing her dislike for their costume. "did you just make that in there? go home, try again, and i might allow you back in." she motioned to the near exit back to the plain boring town surrounding them. there was an abundance of costumes, some she quite enjoyed and others were not her taste but for her to put all this work into planning this and for someone to came in a white sheet with two holes was where she drew the line.
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Getting to Know Rebekah||Bexx n Lizzie
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Liz looked down at the responding text, and couldn't believe it. She glanced around, the area where she found herself in, and closed her eyes, rubbing the bridge of her nose. Her senses were on fire, and she knew she wasn't alone.
TXT: "Rebekah, are you still around?? I guess we can hang out, once I'm finished this assignment."
Liz then, correctly sent the text to Jack.
@multi-royalty, @multi-royalty-main
#closed thread#Getting to Know Rebekah||Bexx n Lizzie#the original and the lightning||bex n lizzie#multi royalty
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@rcvcrics | rebekah && klaus
"now, nik." rebekah glanced over at her brother, a smirk appearing on her lips as she recalled him not remembering anybody besides kol. "you seem to be really bugging your dear brother kol." she tilted her head "and i'm getting fairly sick of elijah muttering under his breath about you while i try to sleep."
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closed starter for @wickedthiswaycomes ft. nora scott & rebekah simmons
"Come in!" Nora called, before lifting the wooden spoon to taste the spaghetti sauce she was trying to cook, only to almost spit it out immediately. "You came out of a damn jar, how do you taste this bad?" She muttered, quickly sweeping any evidence of her, yet again, failed cooking skills into the bin. This is why she left the cooking to Brice. Or literally anyone else. Pizza it was, then. She was sure Rebekah wouldn't mind anyway, the other knew by now how awful her cooking was.
"AUNTIE BECCA!" Rang out in the background, followed by the clunky footsteps of Jace trying to beat her to the front door. Shaking her head in amusement, Nora made her way to the hallway, watching as Jace had already began to chat his Aunt's ear off. "Hey, are you early or did I just lose track of time again?"
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@stefcns liked for Rebekah
────── "may I ask for a moment alone with you , Stefan" Klaus , somehow had taking a liking to young man , which gave Rebekah a leeway to converse with him without her brothers looming presence.
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﹝closed starter ⇾ @dulcetmuses ﹞
❝ i know you’ve been following me for the last hour, so would you do us both a favor and get on with whatever it is you’re going to ask for? ❞
#dulcetmuses#( THREADS ; - REBEKAH MIKAELSON / тнє fιяѕт яυℓє σf тяυℓу ℓινιиg: ∂σ тнє тнιиg уσυ'яє мσѕт αfяαι∂ σf )
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