#Salem Whitlock

[aesopsbaby]

"Shhh, you trust me, don't you?"

YIPPPPEPEPEEEEE ELYSIAN FLAW MY BELOVEDDDDD❗️❗️🗣🗣🗣

Salem is such a creepy freak!,,,I love him.

This was the most fun I've had doodling! <33 BP!!! GIVE ME MORE SALEM CONTENT AND MY LIFE IS YOURS!! 🛐🛐🛐❗️❗️

The beautiful and beloved, Salem belongs to @boiling-potato !^^

[boiling-potato]

Wips that I'm not sure if I'm even going to finish

And most of them are even animatics ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ

[justafriendlystranger]

~Icarus and the Sun~

(Ace x Salem)

"Perhaps The sun let him fall."

"perhaps the sun kissed Icarus' wings with sun soaked lips"

"and burned him into legend so that he may hold him forever..."

"in a kinder world."

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I found the quote on Pinterest from a person named lucem! so credits to them!! ^^

Anyway, I'm gonna make more of these Greek mythology aus! this time it's Ace as Icarus and Salem as the Sun/Apollo!

I imagined Ace just visiting Salem from time to time just wanting to be around him when one day ace decided he wanted to get closer to the sun and when he got in front of him, Salem then grabbed Ace and surprised him with a kiss which burned his wings. The last thing he saw while falling down was Salem smiling down at him.

Did you know that in the real story, When Icarus was falling down, he was actually laughing as he sailed down. It signifies that he knew he would fall if he came closer to the sun, and wouldn't be afraid to try it again.... soooo yeah, kinda imagined Ace would do the same thing in this scenario! :]]

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Ace belongs to @aesopsbaby !

Salem Whitlock belongs to @boiling-potato !

[boiling-potato]

Oh my lord in heaven I am shooken on how Salem's personality here is sooo on point ‼️‼️

I freaking love this!! I love their interaction and how you tell what their feeling in the moment!!!

I. AM. OBSESSED!! (⁠๑⁠♡⁠⌓⁠♡⁠๑⁠)💕💕💘💘✨✨

Oh poor Riley :(( if I could smack my son in the head and lecture him, I would! Riley should not be treated like a wild animal in a cage!! (Seriously, he's one of my comfort character (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡) but! Anyway! Amazing writing as always Lo!! I absolutely enjoyed reading this! Amazing writing even when rushed! (⁠灬>~<灬⁠)🙏💕💕💘💘💖💖‼️‼️✨✨

Accidental Summon..

We gotta decide if we like it or not. @boiling-potato

"What the hell is that?!"

"It's disgusting!"

"Why has it got blue skin?!"

"ENOUGH!"

The whole room went silent. Now, allow me to show you the situation. Currently, in a room full of cultists, in the middle of a Summoning Circle, was NOT was these cultists were summoning.

The being was blue skinned with black hair and eyes as white as snow.

"Speak! What is your name?!"

The creature looked around, he couldn't back up, he couldn't escape.

"Riley! My name is Riley .."

The main cultist approached, walking down the steps into the summoning circle... He caressed Riley's hair between his fingertips. "You aren't my master... What are you?"

"an Ulphime..."

the cultist's breath hitched, he looked almost surprised. But you wouldn't be able to tell, from underneath his mask...

"an ancient being that lives off of contact... interesting... You there! Take him to the cells..."

He called and one of the cultist's dragged Riley away. For what seemed like hours passed, the main cultist came back to the dungeons, kneeling down, looking in at the Ulphime...

"We need to talk, Riley .."

His voice was like a honey trap, laced with only bad intentions.

Riley shuffled back in his cage, his tail curling up into his arms, it's piercings jingling as he quivered...

"Now, now. I want those pearly white eyes on me."

Riley couldn't tell, was this sincere, or was this all a pit of barbed wire, they was slowly wrapping around the Ulphime, piercing into his silk-like skin, and holding him, in its cold embrace, a painful hold that felt so inviting,

He didn't care how much it was hurting.

Loneliness and starvation, was much worse...

The Blue skinned man looked deep into the yellow of the Cultist's eyes...

Getting lost.

"Good... good...."

The cultist praised, taking off his mask and setting it down and let their eyes meet for a time.

"you can call me Salem.."

Riley let go of his tail and crawled over to the bars of the cell, pressing his face against one of the bars, his white eyes peering Into the sun, that Salem's eyes were...

To Riley, This new feeling, this embrace, the time he's spent looking into his captors eyes, he became lost.

He couldn't describe this feeling...

To the sane people, this is known as Stockholm Syndrome.

"feelings of trust or affection felt in many cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim towards a captor."

But, Riley didn't know that..

Don't tell him, he's happy.

"Your kind... they live off of attention, correct?"

Salem asked, gently running one of his fingers across Riley's cheek, feeling the cold Blue skin, not a hint of appeal in his eyes .. Riley nodded, a soft smile on his face as he received attention...

"Tell me, How about we make some sort of.."

He ran his hand lower, lifting Riley's chin to meet his gaze closer...

"Arrangement?"

His voice was an addictive, sweet and forbidden fruit...

But it's the forbidden fruit that tastes the sweetest...

"What kind...?" Riley asked, his voice quivering slightly, some was fear, some of it was a question...

"Join my cult. My society. You were clearly summoned, well... reacted to my summon for a reason. And of all the creatures... one that lives off of attention? My master... he can give it to you. And in the meantime... if you're good... I'll also give you the attention you need. Deal?"

Now, Salem couldn't care less for Riley.

This, is a very special kind of manipulation, Salem knows of the Species: Ulphime.

And uses the fact that Riley needs, NEEDS, Contact to survive, to manipulate him into joining the cult.

And Salem knew he had the fragile boy wrapped around his fingers...

"Okay... i... I can do that.."

"Good, Now, You sleep here. You'll be fed three times a day, and you'll be provided with a Cult uniform... you'd better behave."

Salem then put his mask back on, standing up and turning on his heel, before walking out of the dungeons, leaving the Ulphime alone.

And Enthralled.

[astarab1aze]

List of Currently Active Belegerande's Staff

Alchemy: Mordred Clarke; House La Fey; A dreadful romantic who has a preference for ornamental flora and Ms. Boone; 46 years old

Defense: Jaime Doola; House Laveau; Secretly a gifted multishifter, but his registered shape is the Gray Fox; Always seems to know more than he's letting on, but is seen as trustworthy by students; 52 years old

Offense: Antebella Boone; House Bell; Heavy-handed but precise in her teaching, also a gifted summoner; 41 years old

Elemental: Titania Greenwood; House La Fey; comes from a long line of Fey-blooded folk and is thusly blessed with immortal life and youth; Cannot lie; Age unknown

Flight & P.E.: Leeper Sinclair; House La Fey; Was once, actually, a former member of the professional broom racing team, Deadbolts, who won the official Broom Racing National Championship in 2014; 37 years old

Divination: Theresa Davenport; House Scrivener; Youngest of Belegerande's faculty but most talented diviner, hoping to be a permanent addition; 30 years old

Illusions: Angela Houdini; House Scrivener; Strict old woman and often heavy-handed in her teaching methods, but loves to 'wow' the students with fanciful illusions; Her relation to The Houdini is coincidental; 81 years old

Summoning: Altair Valentinus; House Scrivener; Another dreadful romantic longing for the Old Days, when spells were uttered as poetry; Comes from a long, long line of powerful vampires once closely related to Pope Valentinus himself; Age unknown

Necromancy: Alexander Night; House Bell; Wealthy prick directly related to Enfurious, and surprisingly strict with his regard to necromancy and respectful practices, one might also call him a skeezy hardass; 43 years old

Blood Magic: Magnus Santafyatè; House Laveau; All around enigma of few words except when teaching, she is equally as strict but more flexible in teaching methods and isn't at all afraid to display the realities of blood magic 39 years old

Transformation & Multishifting: Talula Beauregard; House Scrivener; A Cherokee-French sorceress of notable power, fancying an 'eye' motif to symbolize her divination abilities and loyalty to her House; A vampire; 42 years old

Herbalism: Salem Merauda Anise Morteatum; House La Fey; The resident eccentric of the school's faculty, completely detached from human life including his own; 34 years old

Enchantments: Jewella Gilde; House Bell; She is beautiful and icy, but it is her jewelry that keeps her so; Gilde Family traditions dictate that deceased loved ones' ashes be compressed into diamonds and used in their craft, so much of her enchanted accessories are set with jewels made from her family members; 79 years old; the Gilde family runs Gildebanque's

Hexes & Curses: Vexine Whitlock; House Scrivener; Deceptively older woman, rumored to be over 100, and is famed for her book on The Prevention, Deflection, Mitigation, and Practice of Hexing & Cursing - and ability to back that knowledge up with force

Psychology: Aletta Grimm; House Scrivener; A vampire who looks like a warm hug, she is well versed in human and sorcerer psychology, and her divination abilities strengthen this knowledge and understanding; 167 years old

Arts Classes: Saphira Omay; House La Fey; A calm if mildly anxious were-cat with experience in theater, galleria, a series of fantasy-romance novels, and various dance awards; Rumored to have performed with the Mock-Frogs and songstress Fhara; 49 years old

Beast Taming: Obsidia Barnum; House Laveau; An energetic beast-tamer and shapeshifter whose registered form is the Husky; Her voice is a bit deeper than average and also a bit raspy; 36 years old; great grand-niece to Merauda Barnum

Groundskeeper: Damien Weatherwax; House Laveau; Vivienne's husband and resident quiet bookworm with a great love for sweet tea, tending to the western half of the Belegerande's campus; 55 years old

Groundskeeper: Vivienne Weatherwax; House Bell; Prefers to use a wand when casting and tends to the eastern half of the Belegerande's campus; 43 years old

Councilors: Dr. Vilencia Delirio; House Scrivener; Uses foresight to help figure out the best treatments, having fine-tuned her ability over many years of practice; Vampire; 285 years old

Nurse: Dr. Maryann Heartwell; House Bell; Perpetually exhausted school nurse, doctor, and surgeon who can't get enough coffee in her system; The youngest of all medical staff at Belegerande's; 40 years old

Nurse: Dr. Loomis Shadowmend; House La Fey; His familiar is the snake and he is a very strange, somewhat creepy man; Uses frankenleeches in his practice; Vampire; 89 years old

Dean/Headmaster: Spira Belegerande; House Scrivener; An altogether sinister figure who carefully governs the school; Morally gray and incredibly intimidating; Turned vampire at a young age; Direct descendent of Alistair Belegerande; Exact age unknown, thought to be in the mid 150s

[damienlefay-cursed]

Who: Damien Le Fay & Kieran Whitlock When: 6 June 1989, After the Ascension Where: Damien's House Type: Closed

With a wine glass in his hand, Damien continued to work on his next book, his hands falling quickly against his macintosh's keyboard.

"Gabriel, I'm pregnant." Unable to find the words to express the tumult of emotions swirling within him, Gabriel crossed the room to envelop Helena in a tender embrace. In that moment, amidst the blueprints and sketches of his professional life, he knew that nothing else mattered—not the trials of the past, nor the challenges that lay ahead. All that mattered was the life they had created together, a beacon of hope amidst the uncertainty of…

His editor wanted a baby, so a baby he was going to give her. As he took another sip from his Bordeaux, noting the oaky flavor that remained, Damien envisioned his night. It wasn't the inevitable chaos of an Ascension ceremony; he'd attended his fair share over the years, and the last thing he wanted was to attend another. Apart from that, he'd have to attend in secrecy, and the idea of pretending interest in a bunch of witches he never really liked soured the idea for him. Kieran would go and report back to him; that was what they'd agreed to.

After cracking out another page, Damien stood and reached for his stereo remote, turning it up as one of his favorite songs filled the room. With a glance towards the semi-lifeless witch, who also wouldn't be making tonight's ascension, Damien started to sing and dance in front of her. His body moved slow, taunting, perfectly in sync with the song's enchanting melody. "You're out of my league," he sang, relishing the irony. "Just a fool to believe I have anything she needs." He climbed over her on his bed as she pulled at her invisible restraints. "She's like the wind." Just not tonight, Damien thought to himself, knowing her powers were forever restrained, as he leaned down and brought his sacrificial knife up and down in quick succession.

The phone interrupted him, as irritating as ever at this hour, diverting his attention from his unfinished task as he approached the receiver. "This better be good." Taking a lick from the blood-covered dagger to prevent his carpets from ruining, he answered with a short and quick, "Yes?" His annoyance didn't fade at the sound of Kieran's rushed nervousness. So young; he'd have to choose more carefully next time. Eventually, he did manage to make out what Kieran was trying to say, a frown creasing his usually smooth forehead. "Did we lose anyone?" One? Well then. He'd have preferred if the witch that lost control only took out her own kind, but one was a loss he could handle for now. Not forever, but until he was ready to reclaim Salem. "Send your regards to the family. Offer them your blessings and promise them justice." He'd send them the body of the witch in his bed. There was no need for them to know the difference. "And Kieran... tread carefully..." The last thing Damien needed right now was nosy female witches excommunicating his coven again. He needed his brothers eyes and ears all around Salem.

Hanging up, Damien walked back over to his bed, placing the dagger on his night table as he easily heaved her up over his shoulder. It was time to get to work.

[loreish]

The Critterverse

Handy little guide to all my OCs and their universes

SKELETONS OF SOUTHRIDGE

An old werewolf-supernatural story from a RP I had with a couple of friends, I'll link their socials if I can :) i generally separate the original rp from my 'au' of it, because i've tweaked timeline-related things and loosely separated the story into three arcs

it's just a supernatural drama, honestly. werewolves, vampires, witches- all that good junk. i love my guys.

♡ Roman O'Heere - Werewolf | Irish-French, living in Salem, NJ with roommate Lawrence Denueve-Valour | D.O.B 1984

♡ Elijah Whitlock - Werewolf | American, living in Southridge, NJ with roommate Maxwell Seok Hyun-ki | D.O.B 1985

♡ Oliver A. Ke / Bones - Witch | Chinese-American, living in Southridge, NJ | D.O.B 1993

♡ Sadie Jacobs - Human | American, living in Southridge, NJ with her grandmothers as of later installments; previously lived San Francisco, CA | 24-30 D.O.B 1979

♡ Finnegan O'Heere - Human | Irish-French, living in Southridge, NJ with Elizabeth & Cynthia Jacobs | D.O.B 1990

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CITY OF STARS

based on an old roleplay w/ a friend, but my side of the lore has devolved quiiiite a bit. what started as a supervillain v superhero romance became uhhh complicated. so to speak. all my doing, sorry boo </3 science fantasy-ish

♡ Astrophael - Starborn | Created 863 BC; banished 600 BC

Eirwren Price - Secondary form | Created 1978 Overkill - Tertiary form | Created 2006 X - Past forms/identities | 600 BC-1970

♡ Arianwren - Starborn | Created 863 BC; imprisoned 600 BC

Aria Churchill - Secondary form | Created 21st century

♡ Amsel - Starborn | Created 1942 BC; Envoy

Anja-Amsel Churchill - Secondary form | Created 1943

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CHRONICLES

from an old roleplay with friends. didn't last long itself, but i still do a decent bit of drawing and writing for the characters, and have most (if not all) the major events of the story thought out :)

♡ Ashilla Vedras - Gorgon | 25 | Heir of House Vedras

♡ Caleb | Human/selkie | 29 | Hound Agent/Ash's bodyguard

♡ Asa Silverbrand | Human | Died age 28 (2 years older than Caleb)

♡ Ghost | ?? | Mysterious guide

♡ Vasilios Vedras | Human | 58 | Lord of House Vedras

[boiling-potato]

Omfg I-

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

My babies, my beautiful babies,, with this beautiful art, with these beautiful everything!!! YOSHIIIIIIIIIIIII YOU'VE DONE IT AGAIN!!!! ackkk!! Why you always do this and not let me also draw your ocs??? It's sooo unfair!!! ༼⁠;⁠´⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠۝ ⁠༎ຶ⁠༽❤️❤️💕💕💖💖💢💢‼️‼️

This is so freaking cute and beautiful!!!! aaaaahh I've never received a fanart that has a lot of my ocs in it and they all look so detailed and adorableeee!!! Even if it's not all of them, it's still a lot and this is already enough!!! Thank you, thank you, thank youuuuu sooo much yoshi buddy~!!!! This is such a sight for a sore eyes and I'm so glad I got to received such a wonderful gift from a wonderful friend!! ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ🫶❤️❤️💖💖💕💕✨✨

Happy birthday!! @boiling-potato unfortunately I was only able to make 11 ocs 🥲 but I hope you like it! I really enjoyed drawing them all especially when it's the first time drawing some, this one took me 12 hrs which makes it the longest I've ever drawn

+ trickster alone bc I'm proud of her shading

[longroadhcme]

SELF PARA : Ileana Whitlock

FEATURING : Evelyn Whitlock, Orion Kugler (mention), Sev O’Connell (mention) & Miscellaneous NPC’s.

LOCATION : Ileana & Orion’s Apartment

Life in McKinley had been going relatively smoothly thus far, which was more than she was ever expecting. A pleasant surprise, of the highest order. But, with that, meant, there was one thing always present on her mind. When was the other shoe going to drop? Sure, things were still relatively complicated, particularly where Orion was concerned. The curse, keeping them from being together, was ever present on each of their minds, as of their conversation earlier that day. It wasn’t six hours earlier, where she sat in a coffee shop with the man with whom she loved, telling him that she wanted to really focus on getting this curse removed. To finally be able to indulge in one another in every intimate way that was ripped from them. Emotional intimacy was great and all, but even if she could just place one kiss against beckoning lips, maybe she would feel a lot better about their standing.

So, following her time with him earlier that day, she’d decided to swing back to the apartment they shared, for he was likely off to a shift at work, and she was busy job-hunting herself. It wasn’t a comforting feeling, knowing Orion was quickly getting his life together, whilst she was struggling a little more to find her footing in McKinley, but she was mostly chalking a lot of that up to the fact that her mother was the one doing this. That there was a large amount of guilt washing over her. If it wasn’t for her, Orion wouldn’t be in this position. If he’d only fallen for another woman of their coven, and maybe they could’ve stayed in the place they once called home, in Salem. Though, there was more than one reason as to why they should’ve gotten out, and that was surrounding their distrust of magic, and all that came with it. It’s why each of them were branded, scarred, and generally traumatised by those that ran the coven. Orion gave into his magic on more than one occasion, encouraging Ileana to do the same, ultimately causing them to fall in love, bonding over their passion for witchcraft and all that it entailed. Not a relationship that Ileana’s mother encourage, by any stretch of the imagination.

Tapping away at her laptop, the red headed witch was busy looking at potential job listings, but there just didn’t seem much that got her excited. Though at this point, it was more for the money than anything she’d seemingly enjoy. So, that barista job at a local cafe was beginning to look really nice right about now. Before deciding anything, she shot Orion a quick text to check if it was something she should take up, even just temporarily.

[ TEXT : 5:24pm ] : Found a barista job, part time, but it’s better than nothing, right?

She didn’t know it at the time, but that timestamp on her phone was going to become very important. In fact, it would be the last text she sent, before her phone would become damaged beyond repair, and left behind in an empty and very questionable apartment. Items thrown around, and obvious signs of a struggle.

For, following that text, there was a large bang at the door, and before she was even able to answer it, the door flew off it’s hinges. Magic. Whoever it was, was very much like her. However, the last person she expected to see walk through said doors, was an all too familiar face. A face with whom she’d run all the way from Salem, to hide from. Her mother. Evelyn Whitlock. “Daughter.” She called out, almost aggressively. Why was she using magic? Was she that desperate to get Ileana back? Or was all of their rules nothing but a ruse? Was she practicing magic this entire time, and thus becoming stronger, whilst the remainder of her cult remained malleable and weak in comparison? Nobody to truly challenge her? Whatever it was, the younger witch did not have time to figure it out. She stood there, looking at the woman who raised her, whilst a few others entered behind her, all of whom she recognised from back home. And, all she could think right now was, ‘thank God Orion isn’t here’, for she knew this was going to go one way, and one way only. She was out-manned, especially given her lack of know how with regards to magic, she was still learning.

“Where is Mr. Kugler? His mother is missing him dearly.” Evelyn commented, but of course, Ileana remained tight-lipped on the matter. Well, initially, before her response seconds later. “We seperated. Figured it would be harder for you to track us. But, clearly that wasn’t the case. ‘Cause here you are, mother.” Of course, not true in the slightest. But, the less her mother knew of Orion’s location, the better. Let alone the fact that his mother was the reason why they had managed to escape. Or, was her comment about his mother, a dig? Was she aware of her involvement? It was safer not to dig. Right now, anyway. Not until she knew further details, about what her mother knew and what she didn’t. “I suppose you’re here to try and bring me back?” A nod immediately following on her mother’s part, looking as smug as ever, as those behind her, looked like they were ready for just about anything Ileana threw their way. And whilst she wasn’t going to go down without a fight, she had a feeling it was a needless venture. She knew this wasn’t going to end in her favour. In the meantime, she just needed to make it obvious that something had gone awry, so when Ri inevitably returned, he would be aware this wasn’t just her picking up and leaving. For, she would never. Not without him.

And with that, before much more could be said, Ileana let rip. Immediately throwing the first metaphorical punch, as she tried to use the little magic she was familiar with at this point, but it was unfortunately not enough. Not with the number of them surrounding her. “You’ll have to kill me, before I go back there.” And unfortunately, it sounded like it wasn’t too dissimilar to what they had in mind for her betrayal. It was too much. The power. She was too weak. Her nose beginning to trickle with crimson, as she ultimately began to fall to the ground, the apartment in disarray as each of the items were damaged in one sense or another. But, right before she ultimately succumbed to the exhaustion, she did manage to call one person. Someone she knew could track her. Who could find her. “Sev!” It was repeated on a few occasions, each time, her tone decreasing in strength, until it became nothing but a whisper, her head falling to the floor, eyes closing, as she knew for when she eventually would awaken, this is not where she would be. However, had she just unexpectedly dragged an unwilling victim into this situation, luring him to danger, by calling to her whitelighter? Despite it being his job? Only time would tell.

[ofsalemfate]

✧.* { MATTHEW DADDARIO & HE/HIM & CIS MALE & 29 } is that ORION KUGLER hanging around town ? I wonder if they want to know what the future holds, as for right now, they are a NEW LOCAL TO MCKINLEY ? i’ve heard they can be pretty SECRETIVE. how typical for a WARLOCK. i guess they must rely on their CHIVALROUS side shining through. rumor has it they’re trying to hide HIDE FROM THEIR COVEN, but that’s probably just noise…

basics

full name:  Orion Quinn Kugler

nicknames: O, Ri, Rion

age:  29

date of birth: August 25th

Place of birth: Salem

gender:  Cismale

pronouns: He/Him

sexuality: Bisexual

family

father: Thomas Kugler (deceased)

mother: Torrance Kugler

siblings: None

siginifcant other: None

physical

hair color:  Brunette

eye color:  Hazel

height:  6′3″

weight: 196lbs

personality

morality:  Lawful Good

positive traits: Fair, courageous. trustworthy, humble, self-sacrificing

negative traits: Shy, doesn’t stand up for himself, easily manipulated, naive. 

skills: Extremely gifted in magic, natural ability through the roof despite not practicing for too long. Best at elemental magic, especially water and air.

abilities: Possesses all of the abilities of a typical warlock 

language(s) spoken: English

hogwarts house: Gryffindor

emotional stability: Incredibly stable, holds things in constantly, forces himself to stay positive

alcohol use: Rarely drinks

prone to violence: Incredibly protective, not afraid to make a rash decision to protect the people he loves. Prefers magical retribution to physical. 

habits: Hums when he’s thinking, taps the steering wheel to the beat of songs when he drives, bounces leg when distracted 

drives/motivations: Ileana and Ileana alone

Orion was born to Thomas and Torrance Kugler. Their family was a part of a coven in Salem that was of matriarchal leadership and primarily non-practicing. They viewed magic as a gift that should be used sparingly and members were punished if they were frivolous with their gift. Orion’s best friend at the coven was Ileana Whitlock, the daughter of their coven leader. Ileana’s family hated Orion, both because of his poor genetics as well as his inability to control his magic as he got older. Orion and Ileana cared deeply for each other and wanted to be together romantically, but the coven used their magic to curse the pair. If they entangled romantically, people they loved would suffer for their selfishness. Eventually, Orion encouraged Ileana to explore her own magical talents more and more and both of them were severely punished when they refused to stop. Each tattoo they have is a brand of the coven, marking them as magic users. The tattoos increased in size each time they were caught, and they were treated as pariahs because of this. Eventually, Orion could not take the living situation anymore and begged Ileana to leave with him. His mother helped the pair escape and they made their way to McKinley. They’ve heard whispers of other witches in the area and are hoping to start a new coven, this one far more understanding and accepting than their last. 

[aesopsbaby]

I love StarXiang weddings pictures so much and was wondering if we could see Elysian Flaw wedding pics too?

I think I talked about this before, but I genuinely don't think they'll ever get married-- It might always be a one sided thing tbh.

Salem taking an interest in Ace in any romantic way? Yeah I don't think so, well except for amusement and entertainment I guess!

But here's some doodles I made to represent their relationship (in my opinion--)

Salem belongs to @boiling-potato ! :D

StarXiang is a ship between Star (@startheimpactfangirl) and Chaoxiang (OC by @boiling-potato !)

Dark Prince and the loyal piece AU belongs to @honeysleepy !

[aesopsbaby]

Tumblr strikes once again by not LETTING ME SEE THIS SOONER (istg I'm going to fix this issue one way or another soon-)

I had such a long day and I OPEN UP TUMBLR TO THIS!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA THEY LOOK AWESOME IN YOUR STYLE!! Kai looks so good,,,I'm in love with how you made him look love-sick AND ITS SO IN CHARACTER I LOVE IT!!! <33 Thank you such much for this Rin!! It seriously helped to boost my mood after a horrible day :,>♡

Can we see fruity 4 in ur artsyle? 👁 w 👁

Fruity four

I am so so so so so sorry for this horrible drawing I tried to make it better but I ended up making it look like dogshit I'm so sorry school got in the way and crap and this is what I could do again I am so so sorry-

(Kai belongs to @aesopsbaby !)

(Salem belongs to @boiling-potato !)

(Assistant kun belongs to me !)

(Master quill belongs to @feelin-lo !)

[boiling-potato]

"Can you keep a secret?"

Ok, this has been marinating in my draft for so long, it was suppose to be a Halloween special but I did not like how it turned out. Ace this was my promise I made to you a while ago but like I said, I didn't really liked it and was planning on redrawing it but I still have a lot of stuff to do and I don't want to keep you waiting any longer and again, I'm really sorry! ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ

Ace (the guy wearing black) belongs to @aesopsbaby !!

[justafriendlystranger]

Dark prince and the Loyal piece aesthetics~

(Ace x Salem)

"I know what you want girl, let me be the one to-"

"hold your hands forever. We'd be good together~"

"I'll make you feel special~ help you feel less stressful."

"Fix the holes in your heart, that's what I wanted from the start~"

"I got mental issues, always fucking miss you-"

"Tons of bloody tissues, all over my room. I need to clean them up"

"Baby I'm fucked up."

"Baby will you help me? because I'm gonna help you!"

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I am head over heels for these couple, and this au has me on a chokehold- I JUST LOVE THEM SOOO MUCH!!!! >A< <,3333333 anyway,,,, MORE OF THEM!!!!! QwQ <,333333

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Ace belongs to @aesopsbaby !

Salem Whitlock belongs to @boiling-potato !

[sweetoldsalem]

Second Generation Salem

Finnick Owen Bardotte || @mydadisfamous Icarus Atlas Black || @thectherbrcther Orpheus Achilles Black || @guiltyhcme Hollis Bowery || @honestglory Carmen Castaneda || @rotteddesire Elizabeth 'Lizzie' Dandridge || @hollcwedcore Johanna Dine || @johxnnxdine Whisky Anvi Dine || @bathofwhisky Clementine Jade Emryns || @orange-you-gladx Lazarus Addison Forsell || @lastcfkin Natas Grey || @natasgreyy Rachael 'Rae" Hutchings || tba Psyrus Sarus Saintes II || @psyrussaintes Ramona 'Poptart' Knox || @pcptart Gummy Bear Knox || tba Oats Knox || tba Solaris Larsen || @cfthesvn Thursday Vallely || @dayaftertomorrcw Mallory Villarreal || @restedsocl Yellow Voss || tba Indigo Skye Whitlock || @skyefullofstarsx Abernathy Jude Yearwood || @deaddcve

First Generation Salem

Nicolas 'Peanut' Bardotte || @marriedtopipe Pipette Bardotte || @frenchdvne Ezra Bowery || tba Mabel Buckley || @blndedespair Atianna 'Ati' Castaneda || tba Hendrix Dine || @hendrixdine Louise Jade Emryns || @teddybearlou Tate Morpheus Emryns || @scmeonesfather Jasper Forsell || tba Mannix Forsell || tba Camilla Foy || @mylvelvst Arlo Aaron Herse || tba Paul Shiloh Houston || @endcfbeginning Otto Hutchings || @exitforafilm Psyrus Sarus Saintes I || tba Daniel Knox || @danielkncx Mathilda 'Journey' Knox || tba November Lox || tba Eldridge Payne || tba Catherine Payne || tba Reznor 'Rez' Rhymes || tba Avery Vallely || @averyvallely Léone 'Lemon' Voss || tba Harleen 'Harley' Wynonna || @carnalcrime Killian Jude Yearwood || @killianyearwood Wren Abernathy Yearwood || @wrenesdayx

[justafriendlystranger]

OH MY-

they’re not the only one who’s obsessed~! @//w//@

MY LOVES!!! OH MY GOD MY HUSBANDOS!!!! AAAAAAAAA- THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!!!! QWQ <,3333 I LOVE THEM ALL!!!!!!! QAQ!!! 

Time for your feast.

sorry for scaring you all, you all genuinely responded quite differently to eachother but all of you were Scared.

Master Quill is proud of you.

Expect a Fic in the next few days, Two actually.

Anywho: Your meal is served;

@boiling-potato

@aesopsbaby

@alcohol1maid

What can I say? They're pretty fruity.

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Be it by the maze of Sanity, the sight of Holy life, The love of your Life or your boss.

They're addicted.

They need feeding.

He wants to Rip out Their heart.

He wants to Love them forever.

He wants to Sacrifice them.

He wants *Them* .

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they're all insane, one way or another.

Master Quill. ❤️

Kai Whitlock. 🥀

Salem Whitlock. 🩸

Assistant Kun. 👓

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They're all going to have you.

Dead or alive.