#. ݁˖❖˙ ― rebekah mikaelson / threads

[vilisisms]

. ݁˖❖˙ ― 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.

[multi-royalty]

────── 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.

[insufferablemonsters]

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.  ❜

[torifms]

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

[emotionlcss]

﹝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? ❞ 

[aceofhevrts]

𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈   :   rebekah  mikaelson   (  @dinascove  ) 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚   :   galeria  the  quarter

os   olhos   do   híbrido   estão   concentrados   na   pequena   escultura   de   lobo   em   suas   mãos   conforme   talha   os   detalhes   com   expertize   .   aquela   é   apenas   uma   de   tantas   que   já   fez   na   última   década   ,   um   hábito   que   descobriu   aquietar   ainda   que   apenas   um   pouco   a   falta   de   hope   .   a   placa   deixada   na   porta   de   sua   galeria   deveria   impedir   os   outros   de   interromper   seu   momento   de   paz   ,   contudo   ,   deveria   prever   que   uma   criatura   não   deixaria   um   simples   pedido   ficar   em   seu   caminho   .     ❛   ah   ,   rebekah   !   ❜         recebe   a   irmã   com   uma   exclamativa   antes   mesmo   dela   cruzar   a   porta   ,   o   tom   carregando   uma   nota   de   provocação   .         ❛   eu   posso   bem   imaginar   que   ser   alfabetizada   não   deva   ter   sido   uma   tarefa   fácil   entre   uma   adaga   e   outra   ,   mas   a   essa   altura   você   já   deveria   saber   o   significado   de   não   pertube   ,   não   ?   ❜         ironiza   ,   apenas   por   fazê - lo   .   é   seu   trabalho   e   prazer   como   irmão   mais   velho   ,   afinal   .         ❛   me   deixe   adivinhar   .   você   pensou   em   alguma   outra   festa   para   gastar   meu   dinheiro   .   certo   ?   ❜

[ac1nums-moved]

@shadowbrn, rebekah mikaelson required a starter from damon salvatore.

" you know, being immortal must get boring. but hey, at least you have each other… and me, to keep things interesting. "

[shadcwcursed]

Making a few circles around the room, Rebekah's mood soured by the second. Where were they? "They have run off with my flowers, Maeve," Rebekah announced as she spotted her darling girl and came to her side, "is nothing sacred in this bloody city? I had lovely flowers brought in because I know Billie likes them, and poof. Someone's run off with them. I would say it's the same people who've absconded with the bourbon, but I suspect the wolves there, and they certainly didn't take flower arrangements." A huff left her lips, she asked, softer now, "are the sweets satisfactory?"

𖤣.𖥧.⚘ ― maeve o'hara / open event starter / @exitiumstarters

after making a few rounds, her plans to be a wallflower for the rest night was going quite well. standing back and soaking in everyone and everything until it was time to silently make her exit. there were two people she had yet to see, her lovely daughters-- she could not wait to see what beautiful ensemble they'd dressed themselves in; she told herself once she spent some time with them and with rebekah she'd call the night be a success. "oh, yes please." the vampire gushed in a soft sing song voice to the waiter, her eyes scanning the tray of assorted confectionery, dipping a finger in one of the frosted items to get a taste.

[vilisisms]

. ݁˖❖˙ ― 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.

[multi-royalty]

@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.

[fightforbetter]

CONT. // @canbequitemean-blog

Hand settling on Rebekah's shoulder, Hayley releases a soft sigh while inspecting the injuries. It doesn't look as bad as she had first feared ( fear may not be rational, considering Rebekah cannot be killed by anything but the white oak, but she never claimed to be rational ), and for that reason alone she allows herself to roll her eyes, relaxing for a single moment. ❛ Just once, can they maybe go after Klaus instead of everybody he loves. ❜ Of course the best way to get to Klaus is through those he loves. Hayley understands the strategy, but it is still so annoying.

[fragmcntedsouls]

“What can I say, love? I am known for such” Klaus teased in response towards his sisters quip, before sliding the glass closer towards her. Rebekah had been the sibling of whom had proven most loyal to Klaus over the years, but more so than that, he knew just how loyal she was to his daughter and for that, he would never be able to thank her enough.

Inhaling a sharp breath now, the hybrid rolled his eyes “you had ample of opportunity to intervene, Rebekah. It's hardly my fault that you didn’t want for the blood to ruin that fresh manicure” he griped, before a smirk tugged at his lips. “Unfortunately sister, I haven't forgotten the last time that you insisted you were good at darts" his lips twitched as he added, "nor has the bartender that you blinded."

It was almost as though their elder sister had bought the place just for them the way they enjoyed the place. Every now and then they would get the pesky hunter or two with too much hubris, which certainly soured the mood. Watching her brother take care of one in a rather creative, grand fashion, a smirk pulled on Rebekah's lips. Dare she say she missed this insufferable wanker?

"How generous of you, Nik," she replied as she brought the drink she was near finishing to her lips, "after you took all the fun for yourself." Her bottom lip jutting out ever-so-slightly in a pout, she mused, "I've become quite good at darts."

[percentstardust]

@trihrid

"Come on darling, don't look so down." A mug of hot chocolate is in one hand, a freshly made oslo kringle ( norwegian coffee cake ) on a plate in her other hand. "I've just finished baking." So much baking. "It's a shame you didn't help me and your cousin out." She teases, holding out the items to her.

"Want to help me finish setting up the yule tree? Dagny has something to attend to elsewhere. I don't want to do it alone."

[multi-royalty]

@impurc said : “Mama. I need to tell you something… I think I saw Dahlia today.”

It was enough to make the original choke, and freeze in her tracks. "you what?"

Rebekah knew this day had been coming, nobody could have told her when or how soon. She'd been silently dreading it all the same and now her world was crashing all over again but she was not about to let history repeat itself. "I'm sorry" she shook herself off and crouched down to Ally's level. "are you sure it was her? and where did you see her?".

[multi-royalty]

@lordofthestrix liked for a starter

────── "I'm sure if we'd met under different circumstances I'd still feel the same way about you. What trouble are you here to cause today Tristan?"

[anoddbunch]

A low hanging hesitance fell over her and she nodded a little bit. Maybe she shouldn't have brought that up? It was possible that he would think this entire situation, as well as her, was perhaps too weird. But he had asked and she felt a strange tightening in her chest that made her look at him and decide that maybe telling him the truth would be alright.

"He did. He just..." she made a small motion with her hands, regrettably. She hadn't expected it when she had been little and she had cried for days. "...he was always off the rails ever since we were small.No one could keep anything around him. Especially not me."

he doesn't even know how to respond to what she's asking him after she dropped that on them. her little brother killed them all? he doesn't know if she's kidding or not. he almost laughs. but with how dismissive she had been about it he doesn't think that it was actually a joke. he just looks at her then gives a small shake of his head.

"wait -" he could have just continued, something about how he couldn't be bothered. but he feels unsure all of a sudden. he had brought her out to try and show her a nice time. just so she wouldn't look so sad all the time. and maybe digging up the story there might not help. but he's confused, blindsided even. "-your brother killed them all?"