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avengingmikaelsonlover · 2 months ago

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Prompt Character List......

Denny Duquette

Clark Kent

Lincoln [The 100]

Nyko [The 100]

Marcus Kane [The 100]

Kelly Severide

Matt Casey

{Ethan} Hawkins {I think that's his name}

Jimmy Borelli

Frank Castle

Max [The Resident]

Klaus Mikaelson

Wade Wilson

Kol Mikaelson

Bill Cadogan [The 100]

Elijah Mikaelson

Russell Lightbourn [7th] [The 100]

Finn Mikaelson

Damon Salvatore

Logan

Matt Murdoch

Shane Walsh

Rick Grimes

Eugene

Paul {Jesus}

Lex Luthor

Negan Smith

Aegon II {House of The Dragon}

Robb Stark {Game of Thrones}

Jon Snow {Game of Thrones}

Aemond “One Eye” {House of The Dragon}

Thoros of Myr {GOT

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Thor Odinson

Loki Laufeyson

Pietro Maximoff

Tony Stark

Bruce Banner

Winn Schott

Jack Reacher

Andy Barber

Henry Delarue

Henry 8th [Other Boleyn Girl-Tudors]

Charles Brandon [Tudors] [Henry Cavil]

Richard of Shrewsbury [The White Princess]

Richard 3rd [The White Queen]

Cesare Borgia [Borgias-2007]

Henry [7th] [The White Princess]

Philip Blake [The Governor]

Reuben Palchuk

Glenn Morrison

Mason Lockwood

Scott Lang

Hope Van Dyne

Joker [Suicide Squad]

Harley Quinn [Suicide Squad]

Miles Quaritch [Avatar]

Nathanial Taylor [Terranova]

Lucas Taylor [Terranova]

Eddie Brock

Eddie Brock with Venom

Spiderman [Peter Parker] {Tom Holland]

Hannibal Lecter [Hannibal]

Frederick Chilton [Hannibal]

Raoul De Chagny [Phantom of the Opera]

Mathias Vogel [Tomb Raider 2018]

Johann Struensee [Royal Affair]

Ido Dyson [Alita Battle Angel]

Geralt of Rivia {Henry Cavil} [The Witcher]

Dusan [Downsized] {Christoph Waltz}

Multiple Characters [From the Same Show]

Qaletaqa Walker [Fear the Walking Dead]

Travis [Fear the Walking Dead]

Daryl Dixon

Meryl Dixon

Alexander Grayson [Dracula] {Jonathan Rhys-Meyers]

Vlad Dracula [Dracula Untold] {Luke Evans}

Deckard Shaw

Owen Shaw

Dominic Toretto

Luke Hobbs

Tormund Giantsbane

Normand Nordstrom

Dante Reyes

Connor Slaughter

Stephen Strange

Erik Lehnsherr {Magneto}

Gambit [Remy LeBeau] {Taylor Kitsch}

Kraven {Aaron Taylor-Johnson]

Chon [Savages]

Ben [savages]

Ben and Chon [Savages]

Miguel “Lado’ Arroyo [Savages]

Haldir

Elrond

Thranduil

Fili

Kili

Thorin Oakenshield

Miguel O'Hara

Troy Otto

Hector [Troy]

Black Adam/Teth Adam

Superman [Henry Cavil]

August Walker [Mission Impossible? -6]

The Collector [Guardians of The Galaxy]

Yondu [Guardians of The Galaxy]

Ronan [Guardians of The Galaxy]

Carol Danvers [Marvels]

Grant Ward [S.H.I.E.L.D.]

Jim Shannon [Terra Nova]

Director Mace [S.H.I.E.L.D.]

Barry Allen [Flash TV]

Arthur Curry

Peter Quill {Star Lord}

Owen Grady [Jurassic World]

Ajax {Francis Freeman} [Deadpool]

Zapan [Alita Battle Angel]

Martouf [SG-1]

Martouf/Lantash [SG-1]

Ra [Stargate Movie]

Zipacna [SG-1]

Ba'al [Stargate-Multi Appearances]

Carson Beckett [SG-A]

Varro [SG-U]

Wade Wilson {Alternate Universe}

Judge Turpin [Sweeney Todd Demon Barber]

Severus Snape

Lucius Malfoy

Sirius Black

Voldemort

Xerxes [300]

Aaron Hotchner [BAU]

Spencer Reid [BAU]

Derek Morgan [BAU]

Luke Alvarez [BAU]

Emily Prentiss [BAU]

Jake Riley [Containment]

Ichabod Crane [Sleepy Hollow] {TV}

Jack Daniels | Whiskey [Kingsman Golden Circle]

Sam Winchester [Supernatural]

Dean Winchester [Supernatural]

Crowley [Supernatural]

John Wick [John Wick]

Joel Miller [Last of Us]

Ned [Pushing Daisy's]

Cleon {Empire-All Clones} [Foundation]

Ethan Sawyer [Those Who Wish Me Dead]

Rafael Barba [Law and Order SVU]

Master Chief John-118 [Halo TV 2022]

Christian Grey [50 Shades of Grey Movie Series]

Tequila [Kingsman Golden Circle]

Tom Chandler [Last Ship]

Mike Slattery [Last Ship]

Mills [65]

Guy [Free Guy]

Erik Green

Phil Constantino

Bill Kohler

Asmodeus

Stolas-Blitz

Lucifer [Helluva Boss]

Lucifer [Lucifer]

Adam [Hazbin Hotel]

The Ghoul [Fallout]

Richard B. Riddick [Riddick]

Kaulder [The Last Witch Hunter]

Beauregard ‘Bo’ [House of Wax]

Vincent ‘Vince’ [House of Wax]

Sebastian Monroe [Revolution]

Garret [Twilight]

Emmett [Twilight]

Carlisle [Twilight]

Jasper [Twilight]

Aro [Twilight]

Caius [Twilight]

Marcus [Twilight]

Paul Lahote [Twilight]

Jared Cameron [Twilight]

Sam Uley [Twilight]

Billy Black [Twilight]

Charlie Swan [Twilight]

Dimitri Belikov [Vampire Academy]

Lucien [Underworld]

Vasiliy Fet [The Strain]

Gabriel Bolivar [The Strain]

Cyrus Grissom [Con-Air]

Sabas [Underworld]

Braxton [The accountant]

Griff [Baby Driver]

Brad Bodnick [Wolf of Wall Street]

Matt Rayburn [Wind River]

Kandomere [Bright]

Ransom Drysdale [Knives Out]

John Proudstar [Gifted | X- Men] {Thunderbird}

Warpath {John Proudstar's Brother}

Kilgrave [Jessica Jones] [David Tenant]

Johnny Storm [Fantastic 4] [Chris Evans]

Miami Man [Bad Batch]

#fandom ships #movies #character list #ao3 fanfic #fanfiction #fanfics

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bonebrokebuddy · 8 months ago

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Additions to this:

Vlad has a weird amount of loyalty to Kwik Trip (gas station). It’s branched out now beyond just WI & MN, but there are Wisconsinites that will fight on behalf of Kwik Trip. Vlad pays for several Kwik Trips to be built in Amity Park because he misses the coffee.

The only type of food Vlad won’t sneak poison into to attempt to kill Jack is bratwurst. It’s treason to sullen a good brat.

I like to imagine he absolutely loves cranberries & will consume fresh ones as a tart snack when in-season.

The only fudge he will consume is cheese fudge. (Yes. This is a real thing and genuinely slaps)

Lastly, Vlad every month will order Limburger cheese from Chalet Cheese in Monroe Wisconsin. It operates the last Limburger cheese plant in the United States and is a super pungent stinky cheese.

I desperately need people to write Vlad writing more uniquely wisconsin food.

Casually describe this man eating more and more absurd flavors of cheese curds as the fic goes on I beg of you.

Make this man have an entire room in his mansion filled with Door County cherry flavored wine, beer, and hard liquor.

Have Vlad have an ungodly devotion to Spotted Cow beer.

This man has SEVERE opinions about the beautiful majesty of Culver’s.

#bones writes #Vlad Masters #vlad plasmius #Danny phantom #if y’all need any tips on how to write Vlad as more of a Wisconsinite or have questions about the state #well. i live there #and can answer questions if y’all want for fics & such:)

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poc-dreamcast · 3 years ago

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Anastasia Dreamcast

Hailey Kilgore as Anya / Anastasia

Jin Ha as Dmitry

James Monroe Iglehart as Vlad Popov

Marcus Choi as Gleb Vaganov

Carla R. Stewart as Countess Lily Malevsky-Malevitch

Alexandra Billings (she/they) as Dowager Empress Maria Feodorovna

#hailey kilgore #broadway #musicals #poc dreamcast #anastasia musical #anastasia #dmitry #vlad popov #gleb vaganov #jin ha #james monroe iglehart #marcus choi #carla r stewart #alexandra billings

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peebysimmer · 6 years ago

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so he came to suck our blood but now he’s just our friend

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albiorixsims · 3 years ago

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Jacob and Vlad. Back story (kind of). 2/8

Earlier that day, Philip, Marquess Monroe, one of the four vampire lords, was sent by the Emperor with instructions to clear out a small settlement.

Although the vampires and werewolves had a temporary truce, this order did not surprise Philip. He always carried out the Emperor's orders strictly and swiftly.

When Philip thought the last werewolf had been slain, he noticed another vampire in the area...

BEGINNING | PREVIOUS | NEXT>>

#ts4 #sims 4 #sims 4 werewolves #sims 4 vampires #philip monroe #gameplay: eternal tale #gameplay: my own blood #jacob volkov

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aliypop · 3 years ago

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Blood Lust (Part 3)

Word count: 2,855

Warning : Language

A/N : Part 3 ! I dedicate this tp @kayte-wren, @a-supernatural-writer, @pitiful-anonymous-vampire and @ocfairygodmother You guys are all amazing!, also I’m glad to have rewritten Tiffany’s past of 1906 and yes I know Vlad and Drac are the same but I made them twins, also pay attention to the mention of gloves and fans *wink won*

"Well, let's just say there was a reason Max taunted me so much," Tiffany grumbled, "If you'll excuse me, I'm tired, and that's a story for another time." she giggled. Tiffany curled back up on the couch as Angelica grumbled, "It would've been nice to know more..." her fingers playing with the ring, tracing the stones, "Not that you're my sister who I'm trying to know more about..." she poked Tiffany's cheek watching as brown eyes panned to see that the boys agreed with Angelica's tantalizing words,

"Alright, fine, you wanna know more..." Tiffany rolled her eyes as Marko and Paul both sat on the armrest, getting comfortable, "I'll take that as a yes..." Both Dwayne and David sat on the floor next to Angelica Jasper sat on the other sofa curled up in a tattered blanket. "Alright, Well, a few months after the engagement of Dracula and I had company..." she smiled, " An adorable lawyer named Johnathan Harker... " Tiffany giggled, "What a fool he was..."

It was a stormy night in Transylvania. The moon was high above the night sky as owls and wolves who'd and howled amongst Castle Dracula. There in the grand dining hall sat Johnathan Harker, dark brown hair and a pure young lovesick look in his eyes caused by his lover Mina. Tiffany sighed, watching the two talk, her immortal heart yearning for what they shared, cold hands wrapped around her waist as the silk fabric of a cape brushed against her arms. "You aren't dressed yet. Why," Dracula asked, laying his chin on top of her head, "Not hungry..." she replied, looking at him, "Besides, they're your guests. I wouldn't want to intrude." she laughed, breaking from his grip as she went to their "Shared" room. Dracula, however, made his way down the stairs joining the couple.

"Do forgive my lateness... My betrothed has fallen ill and won't be joining us..."

"Is she okay..." Mina asked, her eyes focused on the vampire, a bashful blush coming across her face. "She's just a bit tired, is all..." he smirked, his eyes averted to the pulsating vein in her throat. His hands caressing hers while Johnathan's eyes averted to a shadowed figure in the candlelight, rubbing his eyes, he felt his mind was playing tricks on him much as they did before when he went exploring on his own around the large castle. As the shadow crept closer, the hairs on his neck began to stand still as the air around them shifted while the candle lights no longer flickered. The feel of deaths nurturing cold hands reached out to the lawyer. A long metal pointed ring at his neck. Johnathan turned to look back, but nothing was there yet again. Dracula only grumbled, knowing who was behind it all.

" Is everything, okay my Count? Mina asked,

"Nothing to worry about, my pet..." Dracula smiled pouring, glasses of " wine."

"Seems we have a visitor..." Dracula mumbled the silhouette of well-kept hair from the balcony peering down at him. Both Johnathan and Mina were "drunk" as Dracula made his move to sweep Mina away to give her death's sweet kiss upon her neck. "Funny since I started trusting you, nothing good has happened..." Tiffany laughed, making the blood inside Dracula boil,

" Careful, aren't you..." he scoffed, his lips nearly meeting Mina's lips for a kiss. "I could kill everyone in this town before they could even rise to their feet: skills like that do wonders for self-confidence," Tiffany responded, cutting a gash in Johnathan's neck, her teeth sinking to the fresh dark red oozing down. Droplets formed around her lips as she flashed a smile towards the other vampire. Dracula took Mina by the hand as he kissed her, eyes wide open as his eyes looked towards Tiffany. He could see the subtle feelings for him crack right in the windows of her eyes. The Harkers both laid there lifeless as Tiffany had only stormed up the steps.

"How could you..." she turned to face him.

"How could I what," he smirked, "You're just an experiment ..." he leaned in closer, " A lover when I need you to be..." he whispered, tilting her chin, "You're nothing...but my bride of course." he kissed her as she fell into his grasp.

"Woah, wait, you two bickered then made up..." Paul blinked. Tiffany smiled as she reached out to touch his hand, "I talked back, and he threw me in the cellar with his brides..." she shrugged, "Was it bad..." Angelica asked, sitting in Jaspers' lap.

"Well, with Draci, it isn't easy, his tempers short, and his brides are sleazy..."

The year was 1905. Sitting in the cellar was Tiffany, brides surrounding her, taking nearly every drop of blood. It became her punishment every time she denied Dracula a propper wedding, her skin growing pale as veins covered her features almost as if she were dying. "And who do we have here..." A tall, lanky man asked, standing next to Stewart.

"This is Tiffany..."

"Stewart..." She whispered, her eyes fluttered, looking at the brown-haired man who by stature looked rich as well as a vampire. "Let's get her cleaned up..." he smiled at the familiar, lukewarm water had touched her skin as Stewart washed her hair from dirt and residue. "Tiffany, we're gonna get you out of here..." he smiled as she hummed, "You're the best..." she slurred. As Tiffany was made up and dressed, she stood in front of the well-renowned businessman.

"Maximillium... Carmilla's prodigy." Tiffany cleared her throat of Stewarts' blood. "At your service, Countess..." he kissed her hand, "The Count and I aren't married actually..." she interjected, tapping her nails on her ring, "Oh, sorry for the mistake..." Max mumbled,

"What did you come here to do, Lord Maximilian..." she yawned, Stewart still standing in front of her,

"Perhaps you'll join me in America... Santa Carla, California, I'm making a grand haven hotel if you will." he smiled, "To have such a refined vampire as yourself would be an honor ..." a devious smirk from beyond his lips.

"And when will it be done... "

"1906..."

Santa Carla 1906, the mundane capital of the world, was what they called it. As the bustle of Trollies and people fled the beach city streets, there stood a cliff with a grand hotel with a view of the ocean. Standing in front of it all was Tiffany, who was 135 white pearls graced her neck in the finest of french fabrics as her hair was in the Gibson girl, styled with an emerald jeweled comb.

"Well, mother, I made it..." Tiffany mumbled as she walked across the bustling streets towards the hotel.

"Wait, Tiff, we know this story we were there..." David smirked, keeping the drying compress on her forehead,

"You only know some of it, Mr. David... and besides, Angelica never heard it ..." she looked over towards her sister as she laughed.

"Where was I?"

"1906." Angelica smiled, "The era of romance!" her doe eyes sparkling, "Eh, the era of cowboys... and the earthquake ..." Jasper shivered while Tiffany waited while watching the two love birds converse. "Well... I remember coming out of my carriage. It was a Winston motor carriage, to be exact." Tiffany smiled, her eyes looking over at Stewart whose hands were shaking behind the wheel, sure she could have just flown in, but Tiffany was more for the dramatic flare of humanity. "Are we there yet..." Stewart mumbled,

"I should be asking you that non?" Tiffany asked, sitting in the passenger seat as her luggage sat in the back. Sunny California had seemed like the place for her. It was new and a bit dusty, but it was a gold mine, and it would soon be hers.

There were trains and riverboats, the advancements of the new world, and there sat Tiffany and Stewart in the middle of it. The feather of her hat flowing in the breeze as Stewart parked the carriage, children running by while men tipped their hats to Tiffany. "Stewart être un cher and get my bags, please..." she asked, Stewart, grumbled, pulling out the large duffle bags of dresses and hat boxes, wishing that Dracula hadn't let her go to Paris for a shopping spree.

"I'm glad that you could make it, Mrs. Monroe..." Max said, nearly making the younger woman jump. "Ms. Monroe... Mrs. Monroe was my mother," she said as Max took her by the hand, leading her towards the main street of what would one day be the boardwalk. Tiffany couldn't help but imagine all the summer events one could get into, from the waves of the beach to the romantic sea air even Stewart was impressed.

"I think this is it..." he lugged everything onto the luggage cart. There stood Tiffany in the middle of the lobby, watching as patrons went by, some human and others looking for sanctuary. Tiffany could hear Stewarts' heart stop when she saw his eyes focused on a pretty well dressed curly-haired blond,

"Parle lui maintenant..."

"Tiffany non... what if he doesn't isn't ..."

"Isn't what..." Tiffany got closer to the brunette.

"Balancer dans l'autre sens..."

"I don't know he's swinging his eyes your way..." she laughed, pushing him over to the guy.

"Good luck, mon amie!"

"Wait... Wait, You played matchmaker for Stewart and me?" Marko asked, "No fucking way!" Tiffany let out a gut-wrenching laugh, "Actually, you're the reason he wanted to turn..." she smirked, "But we'll get to that eventually ..." she smiled.

"You are how Armand and Lestat described you..."

"All good things, I do hope..." Tiffany chuckled as she walked towards Vlad, Dracula's older brother.

" A splitting image of frumuseţe itself." His thick Romanian accent made her laugh a bit, reminding her of the man she'd never return to,

"Perhaps you'd like to meet the others..."

"Others?"

"Like us."

Tiffany only laughed as she then blinked, "You mean ..." she watched as he nodded, Clare de Lune playing in the background while Tiffany stared at Vlad, almost identical to his younger sibling. All he was missing was the cloak.

"Well, at least let me change into something more formal." she nearly screeched at the idea of being seen in high society in her traveling attire. "Dwayne, come..." Vlad gestured the dark-haired vampire over. Tiffany's eyes had nearly dilated as both Max and Vlad talked about their dinner plans. "I bet gals are always all over you huh," Tiffany moved a loose curly strand of hair from her face twirling it around her finger, her brown cheeks flustering up from a blush. "Some do." he winked, "Is that so..." she smirked, pulling on her right glove, her thumb a bit exposed,

"Hey, Dwayne!" he turned around to see his brother behind him, "The guys need your help..."

"With..."

"Well, paul stole a lady's necklace... and "

"To your room Ms. Monroe..." Stewart joked, watching in the gaze of the woman's eyes.

"Stewart, do you think this will do..." Tiffany asked as she held up a beaded black evening gown, "Or perhaps it's too formal, non?'' She mumbled, pacing back and forth in the spacious room. Stewart laughed at the woman as he helped her tie her corset, his heart still set on the man he met earlier, "Why not make an entrance. It is what you do best." He watched t as Tiffany puffed out her cheeks, "But I want to blend in ... and, You are still human, so surprise me." she frailed her hands up, "Until tonight..." he mumbled, helping her with the beaded gown. "What do you mean not for long..." Tiffany shot her head up

"You look stunning, madame. " Stewart smiled, trying to change the subject, "Ribbon, Pompadour, or perhaps the Gibson ?" he asked.

"They're all my best looks, Stewart, but why not... is this about the mystery man..." She poked fun at her familiar "It's not about him besides... you haven't been in love for over a hundred years an-"

"Ah-ha..."

"What..."

"I never asked if you loved him."

"And I never asked about what was his name... oh right! Dwayne."

Standing in the grand ballroom were Vlad, Max, and the most youthful-looking boys she had ever seen. Three with golden hair and the one from earlier. " Boys, This is Lady Tiffany Monroe, the pearl of Orleans." he introduced her as she tipped her black feathered hat to the boys, her fan hanging and closed from her left hand. "Salutations, and please call me Tiffany," she suggested as she walked down the stairs, Stewart standing next to her, " Well, introduce yourselves..." Vlad nudged his newly turned Vampires, "They're a bit shy..."

"I was shy myself when I first turned ." she laughed, playing on the nature of the two as she walked towards Dwayne and his brother. She could smell the disparity of them all. They were lost boys orphans in different ways, "That's Dwayne; he's not much of a talker. I'm his brother Jasper." the young boy smiled.

Tiffany laughed a bit as she looked at Jasper, "Well, sometimes few words are better than a mouthful." she glanced at Dwayne and winked her fan in front of her face.

Her eyes then caught on towards two playful blondes clearing her throat as Tiffany approached them, first the taller one, he was covered in a bit of dirt and looked to be around 18, gesturing to shake his hand, Tiffany watched him flinch,

which told her a bit about him, wavering trust she knew that all too well from her previous upbringing and engagement.

"I'm not going to hurt you at all." she placed a hand on top of her heart, noticing the dangling necklace from earlier. "So tell me, what's your name?"

"Paul Campbell." he gave her a grin, "And the short one over there is Marko." She watched as Marko rolled his eyes, doll-like features but chaos behind his eyes. She could see why Stewart was so smitten with him, " Trying to rescue us or somethin..." Marko nearly spat, annoyed by her presence.

"I don't even know why I'm here." she shrugged as she then saw from the corner of her eyes caught the stare of icy blue eyes looking towards her way, " Who's he..." her breath hitched,

"That's David, but if you're interested, don't be..." Jasper whispered,

"And why not..."

"He's in love with Anastasia ..." the four all said in unison in annoyed tones, "He must talk about her a lot, huh," she asked, watching as they nodded.

"Anastasia's so pretty... stars even outshine her..." Paul mocked him,

"Hey! she was pretty..." David pushed him off the couch,

"Chill, man: I'm just joking..." Paul hit him back as Tiffany shook her head.

"David Paul cut it out..." Tiffany glared at them both, a dry cough escaping her.

"What happened next, Tiff..." Angelica whispered.

"She talked to David," Jasper answered.

"Stewart, don't wait up for me..." her dark brown hair tied up in a ribbon, "Are you going out to feed ..." he asked, his eyes adjusting to his new powers.

"Ah, no. " she smiled, her dressing robe trailing behind her. Laying on the restaurant floor were David and Marko, who seemed to be bumbling like an idiot about his lover Anastasia, "It's bullshit..." David grumbled, "She's not gonna want a guy like me..."

"I mean, you can't shoot for shit, and you can't even die with her." he shrugged, "Pretty useless if you ask me." he began to laugh until the candles around them thinned out,

"Mind if I join you, men..." Tiffany asked, standing in the doorway, "As a woman myself, I'd say if she loves you, she won't care what you can't or can do..." Marko only looked over his shoulder as he blushed, "And you are..." David asked.

"Tiffany, you seem to be a bit in a bunch about this girl," she said, laying out on the floor,

"She's perfect, rich, perfect ..." he sighed, moving a hair from his face, "Sounds like utter shit... " Tiffany laughed. David looked at her, shocked at her use of swears, something he had never heard a woman such as herself use. "I mean... rich and perfect could mean the taste of a chuck steak... for Christ sakes... but when you're dead, you fall for the soul..." her eyes looking up at the ceiling, "Passion... sensuality ... But I wouldn't know anything about that !" she turned to look at David.

"I guess your right Darlin..." he laughed, "Smoke?" he asked, pulling a cigarette from out his pocket. Taking the cigarette, Tiffany inhaled as her eyes watered a bit, laughing as she coughed in between,

"It's inhaled then exhaled." he smirked, "Got a last name, Darlin."

"Monroe and you..." she leaned in close.

"Har-"

"Ms. Monroe, a letter from Dracula..." Max smirked

"Then what happened..." The boys asked as Tiffany swooned, "I fell in love with two amazing men... I broke off my engagement to Dracula, and I've been lost in the shadows ever since."

#The Lost Boys 1987 #the lost boys #the lost boys the beginning #david the lost boys #jasper the lost boys #dwayne the lost boys #marko the lost boys #paul the lost boys #tiffany monroe the lost boys oc #max the lost boys #dracula #angelica the lost boys oc #stewart the lost boys oc #new series #new fic

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mikesteeden · 6 years ago

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FANNY, I THINK OF YOU OFTEN

Good Lord, I’m quite taken aback. My latest book has only just this minute been listed on Amazon and look at all these fabulous reviews and messages I’ve received from the fabled and the famous. These are just a mere sample.

Marilyn Monroe: “I can’t thank you enough, Michael. It’s about time the truth was told. Yes, to my shame my life was blighted by flatulence, although in fairness such gusts…

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#Amazon #Art #Audrey Hepburn #Buddhism #Comedy #Elvis #humor #Humour #Insanity #Joan of Arc #Lunacy #Marilyn Monroe #Marlene Dietrich #New Book #Nostradamus #Poets #Vlad the Impaler #Writing

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mysticmlynn3 · 4 years ago

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Vladimir Afton; 1957

"He was quite a criminal, one of the most notorious ones in the '40's. He had this mafia gang you see, not just with schmucks looking for a quick cash, but with his 3 brothers as well. If I recall, their names were uh, Wolfgang, Xavier, and Yusuf, together they invaded all of Wales with their gang, they robbed banks, made illegal trades with other masterminds, even at some points they'll shoot place up a place just for fun, it was, horrible really.

He married the infamous singer Claire Monroe, then they had 5 children, an eldest son, triplet sons, and a youngest daughter. Bill, William, Mason, Jasper, and Millie were their names. They were excellent children, but they lived in a horrible household. Vlad and Claire would start arguments as the neighbors reported, usually ending with Claire yelping. Vlad would start arguments with Bill too, on some cases it got physical, Bill went to school with a broken arm and a black eye once."

-Jonathon Richards, former police officer.

#yeeeee #william's dad :D #will do the mom next!#fnaf au #1983 #vladimir afton #the aftons

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artisticlegshake · 4 years ago

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RADIX NATIONALS LIVE 2020 RESULTS

TEEN MALE CP TOP 11:

Xander Perone - COMPLEXITY

Anthony Curley - CANDANCE

Jackson Roloff-Hafenbreadl - STARS

Ashur Taylor - DANCEOLOGY

Isaiah Villegas - DC2

Garris Munoz - SOUTH TULSA

Jonathan Paula - CDU

Luke Barratt - DANCE ATTACK!

Easton Magliarditi - THE ROCK

Talen Tsigaris - VLAD’S

Brady Farrar - STARS

TEEN MALE CP TOP 21:

Ronnie Lewis - AURORA MONROE

Caleb Owens - CENTER STAGE PAA

Braylon Browner - DANCEWORKS+PLUS

Wysdem Ceasar - DOTHAN SOD

Asher Lindamood - LARKIN

John Mays - MVP

Seth Gibson - STUDIO 413

Jesse Flaherty - THE DANCER’S EDGE

Mitch Stone - TIFFANY’S

Lamonte Sadler - CHARLOTTE PAA

#radix nationals

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dylanobrienisbatman · 4 years ago

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I know we’ve talked about all of these but tell us more about the S6 Vampire Diaries AU & the Anastasia AU!!!

I did the TVD one here :)

As for my Anastasia AU, this is a super old idea that i had ages ago that i just never really worked on... but refuse to get rid of. I actually did a little writing on it back in the day (1280 words!!!!), and i still have dreams of finishing it... So...

My Becho Anastasia AU!

- Echo as Anastasia, the lost princess

- Bellamy as Dimitri

- Murphy as Vlad (and Emori as Sophie!)

- Harper as the Dowager Empress, but tweaked so instead she’s the sister not the grandma

- Other characters TBD honestly...

Here’s a little snippet!

The snow around her ankles was seeping through the thick wool of her socks that showed between her shoes and the too-short hem of her trousers. She turned around, staring up at the high gate of the fence that wrapped all the way around the girls boarding school she had grown up in, smoke rising from the chimney the only sign of any life. Kitty. That was her name. The one she had been given. She couldn’t remember a time before being dropped off at the school, only fragments, that she wasn’t positive weren’t just dreams or made up stories. She had been young, barely 9, and had been called Kitten by one of the nuns who ran the school, because she had followed her around for a little while after she first arrived. It sort of seemed endearing at first, like a nickname for the nameless girl, but she soon realised that was far from the truth. It was venom they spit at her. A little girl, no home, no family, left on their doorstep to be cared for on their dime. No money to give, no memory, a little girl who had to be rebuilt from the foundations. The little feral stray, bothersome and underfoot. They called her Kitty because they could not be bothered to name her.

She scrubbed chimney shoots and floors, she made fires and washed bathrooms, she ate in the kitchen, with the cook, the only kind person in the whole place, a man named Nyko. He always snuck her extra portions, and made sure she got warm soup broth at night when it was particularly cold. She would miss him, but no one else.

The wind nipped at her through her sweater, so she pulled her coat closed around her, buttoning it all the way to her neck, wrapping her scarf around her nose and mouth, and pulling the knit beanie down over her ears, and started walking.

She wasn’t sure where she was going, but she was 20, best as they could assume, and that meant they didn’t have to keep her anymore. She left with proof of her degree, a small bag of food, and the little money Nyko could spare her, in a backpack, and the clothes on her back.

She had walked for maybe half an hour, down a relatively deserted road, when she came to a fork. The sign said that left would take her to Glasgow, and right would take her to some town she had never heard of. She stood a minute in the middle of the road, staring at the sign. Both were paths untaken, both were places unseen. But something in her, something deep and long buried, drew her left. So she followed her instinct.

Little did she know what it would bring her.

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Bellamy and Murphy were half asleep. They had already seen 16 girls, but it was pointless.

There had been a reward announced, by Princess Harper, the last living member of the McIntyre family, an old royal Scottish family, for any information regarding her missing sister. The McIntyre Family had been killed off, brutally, almost 13 years before, but the Princess Harper had been away, studying in secret at an elite private school in Switzerland, and when her security was informed of the massacre of her family, she was whisked away to Paris to be kept safe. She had recently sent out an announcement of a handsome sum for anyone who found her sister, Princess Echo, alive or dead, or any information of her whereabouts.

So they were auditioning Princesses.

“Isn’t this like… just a little bit sleezy of us?” Bellamy sighed, rubbing his face with his hands before picking up the next girl from the pile. Zoe Monroe, wealthy family who lost their money. She didn’t even look the part. He tossed it into the no pile.

“Nah man. The princess wants her family back, but how would she even know. Besides, she’s most likely dead anyway.” Murphy muttered, not looking up from a sheet describing a girl named Roma. He tossed her into the “maybe” pile.

“Tall, brunette, she could do it.”

“I’m done for tonight man. This is too much. Can we just go, we still have to-”

“Yeah, I know our evening plans.”

Bellamy rolled his eyes, and called the last auditioning girl in. She introduced herself and talked a little, too much, with a thick german accent and her red hair was so bright it almost burned his eyes.

“Thanks, but no.” He called out over the stage. She huffed and stomped off. “I need dinner before we do it.”

“Yeah sure.”

Murphy gathered all the applications, and stuffed them into his book bag, and they both yanked on their coats and stepped out into the brisk winter air.

honestly re-reading this i really wanna jump back in... so if anyone is interested lemme know because i could actually give this a go!

#becho #echo x bellamy #wip game

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ashley-slashley · 4 years ago

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tagged by @artsyhippie thank you, my friend! 💕

rule: spell out your url with song titles

j - jezebel - frankie laine

o - octopus - syd barrett

h - hush - deep purple

n - no sleep til brooklyn - beastie boys

d - diamonds are a girl’s best friend - marilyn monroe

e - elenore - the turtles

n - never gonna give you up - rick astley

s - spooky - dusty springfield

w - wannabe - spice girls

h - highly illogical - leonard nimoy

o - on the turning away - pink floyd

r - run through the jungle - creedence clearwater revival

e - evil ways - santana

tagging: @salt-pile @theoriginalpurpledogpalace @david-watts @tuliptheswashbuckler @stonetheskooks @autie-j @mustaines-mustang @ledzeppelinsbonzo @losers-yurio @undinefawn @vlad-thee-inhaler @lillytimetravel @weeetz @dennisswilson @i-am-the-egg-enby @sgtstrawman idk who else

#the shitposter gets tagged

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scribeofmorpheus · 5 years ago

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Mark of the Wolf Part 13

Catch Up Here!

Pairing: Derek Hale x Reader (Lastname: Markolf)

Words: 3k

Warnings: Exposition dump!

A/N: This chapter and I are frenemies. On the one hand, I love delving into lore, on the other... I don’t like info dumbing, but... Yeah. Also, I didn’t get a chance to work on some things that I had originally intended but the good news is that the action picks up in chapter 14! I haven’t proofread so bear with me.

Leave a like or reblog if you enjoyed this chapter! It helps ☺

"Vampires?" Peter huffed with a humorous chortle in his throat.

Maggie pinched the bridge of her nose, annoyed that he had interrupted her mid-sentence, "Not in the conventional Vlad the Impaler sense… but yes, for lack of a better term, 'vampire' is as accurate an explanation as I can give."

Theo chuckled under his breath, his body shaking with amusement, "Vampires. Now I've heard it all."

"Almost everyone in this room is a werewolf and you're a chimera, but for some reason believing in a well-established mythological creature just as popular as the werewolf is where you draw the line?" Stiles gawked at both Peter and Theo.

"I'll believe it when I see it," Peter folded his arms.

"Perhaps if you'd let Maggie finish what she was telling us, we'd have an easier time swallowing this 'vampires exist' pill," Stiles posited with some annoyance in his voice.

"Thank you, Stiles," Maggie said gratefully before continuing: "Okay so from what I've gathered, we know that these hunters never appear in daylight and that any effort to kill them hasn’t been successful as far as we know. And according to Derek, when you two were in the dream state, they mentioned something called the Mother Tree and one of them had a tattoo of a five-fold-knot. We also know they are warded off by burning sage."

"Oh, I get where you're going with this," Jonah plopped down onto several cushions and crossed his legs. "Sage is their garlic… right?"

"What?" Esme frowned, lost in translation.

"Because vampires can't stand garlic. So if these hunters are some type of vampires, then sage is their garlic," Jonah said excitedly. "Oh, oh, oh, does that mean that we have to whittle stakes to kill them?"

“They do suck people’s essences out of their body, don’t forget that,” Peter added dryly.

Jonah’s eyes went large and his jaw dropped, “Woah! Maybe they are vampires.”

"That's all well and good, Speedy, but that's not what I was getting at," Maggie patted his back appreciatively. "I was going to say that the Mother Tree is probably a very old Nematon and sage is an ancient ingredient used by druids for centuries, usually to cleanse negative energy and such. Naturally, this led Deaton and I to the legend of the liaths. And they in turn led us to--"

"Now I’m confused," Derek jumped in. "What's a liath?"

Maggie pursed her lips as she thought of the simplest way to explain it to them.

It was Deaton who chimed in this time, "The same way druid emissaries are a force for good and darachs are a force of evil, liaths are those caught in between. They don't really serve any one side."

Esme pulled out a scroll from a stack of papers shoved in the bookcase after Maggie whispered something in her ear. Once it was unrolled, a large portrait of several faces stared back at you from the crumbling paper. You gasped when you saw what looked to be a perfect illustration of Alyster and Astrid and that kitsune -Kaze- from before.

“Are these the guys who attacked you in the church in Mexico?” Maggie’s dark nails scrapped over the paper slightly and the noise made a few of the werewolves in the room cringe.

"That's impossible," Peter chocked on his words as he took a closer step to see the scroll better. "They look exactly as they did in your memories..."

"They haven't aged a day," Liam said in amazement.

"I thought so," Maggie popped her knuckles, bangles sliding down her arm nosily, "That is one of the few remaining iterations of an ancient order known as the Venatores -which Stiles told me you had already figured out thanks to Lydia’s translations. Over the years they’ve been called different names: Order of Osiris, Order of Sagittarius, The Solstice Hunters… it goes on and on. They've been around for thousands of years."

"Why?" you finally spoke, but your voice was shakier than you would have liked. "What do they want?"

Derek's eyes fell on you when he heard the subtle quake in your words, he instinctively took a step closer to you but then stopped himself from moving any closer. That awkward tension was still strong between you two. You dreaded the fact that you'd have to talk about the kiss... eventually.

Markus rubbed your arms to comfort you, it helped but not by much.

Maggie opened her mouth to answer you but couldn't pull through. Having sensed Maggie's distress from trying to answer your question, Esme laced her fingers with hers in a silent act of assurance.

"What is it?" you asked frantically, eyes searching the pile of notes and sketches and open books for any clues. Markus held you fast so you didn't shake like a leaf in front of everyone.

Theo exhaled loudly, his fingers scratching at his eyebrow, "Isn't it obvious. They want what they've always wanted. You. Dead. The real question is why?" He turned his attention back to Maggie, ignoring your distraught expression.

A hush fell over the room and you could see Markus's eyes squint in Theo's direction when you turned to jelly in his arms from dread.

"He's not wrong," Peter mumbled and Derek jabbed his side with his elbow forcing a cough out of Peter’s mouth.

You took in a deep breath and sat down on a chair, head in your hands as you blinked back the image of Alex lying dead on the ground and Scott and Derek being cornered by the hunters. Your life was turning out to be one great big nightmare, and right now you were beginning to resent the fact you hadn't gone with Alyster. With that thought, a tingle returned to your lips and you were reminded of the kiss. It brought with it a bitter-sweetness that kept you grounded while your thoughts bounced all over the place. You felt like you were going insane.

As though to shift the focus and clear the stale air, Deaton pushed a large, musty-smelling book towards the group and flipped it 180 degrees. His finger tapped on an illustration of an intricate compass that looked to be hundreds of years old. "Is this the device that the man -Alyster- had around his neck?"

You studied the detailed drawing and then nodded weakly, "Yeah, that's it. What is it?"

"It's called the Oculus. It grants the wearer an ability to wield the Wadjet, it is more popularly known as the--"

"Eye of Horus," Markus interjected, brows knit in thought. A few people shot him surprised looks and he just shrugged them off with a nonchalant: "I have a masters in history."

"That's right," Deaton affirmed. "Horus is associated with protection from evil spirits and he is usually depicted as a falcon, hence the reason why this Alyster's eyes change when he activates the Oculus."

"So now we're fighting ancient Egyptians? I--" Liam plopped down next to Jonah and just stared blankly at the floor. "Can someone just run us by the SparkNotes version or...?"

Esme laughed and sat atop the table with one leg dangling over the air, "You gotta brush up on your storytelling skills, hon." she smiled at the very exhausted Maggie.

Deaton cleared his throat before throwing his hypothesis out for everyone to ponder, “I think this amulet gives him the ability to track and locate the Order’s targets. I also think it’s used as an anchor to a much more powerful source of magic.”

Maggie jumped in on Deaton’s bandwagon and started breaking down what everyone knew, "Okay, so from what Stiles found out, we know that these hunters have some sacred mission linked to all their killing. We now also know they're older than dirt so… that's a plus because there’ll be a trail left behind somewhere. What we didn't know before was, just as Theo put it, why they do what they do. Until now."

Maggie placed a book identical to the one Stiles had been trying to translate in the bunker days prior, “According to this text, the Order was established by a group of druids, liaths and darachs alike. A few hundred years ago a plague nearly wiped out all shapeshifters on earth -that's why our numbers are so low despite how long we've been around. Those that were immune stopped presenting the ability to shift. Those who contracted the plague were killed by the Order. It was called the First Coming of the End of Days. The sacred duty of the Order -or Venatores- was to try and prevent a second coming. The druids on this council feared that the plague would one day return, and so they created these hunters using the sacred power stored inside the oldest focal point of concentrated magic in their village. A Nematon. And since Nematon’s have a tendency to influence the formation of telluric currents, we believe that’s where the Oculus comes into play. We think after they absorb someone’s essence, the Oculus channels that energy into the earth and sends it somewhere else using telluric currents.”

Peter ran a hand through his face, his jaw muscles tensing, "Oh for the love of- So far, all you've told us is that these hunters are very old, very unkillable and very specific in choosing their victims. None of that helps us in any way. I want to know how to kill them, and if we can't, I'd like the quickest route to the airport please." He flashed a forced smile and everyone collectively sighed.

"Scott, how do you feel about all this, you've been quiet during this whole thing," Derek ignored Peter's outburst and placed his focus on Scott, who looked to be in his own little world.

Scott stretched and turned his head up to regard everyone's inquisitive gazes, "Honestly, my whole life has been one impossible thing succeeding another and another… So what if they're vampires or if they're supposedly the first warning sign of the end of days. A few days ago, Monroe was our biggest worry, now she's dead and her numbers are cut in half. That's one crisis averted. Things have a way of balancing themselves out. We just have to maintain cool heads until they do."

Stiles paced about the room before clapping his hands together at the prospect of a new idea dawning over him, “Uh, hey, Maggie, you got a map that displays telluric currents?”

Maggie moved about the room in a hurry, but it was Markus that came to the rescue, “Here,” he handed Stiles a map he had grabbed from a trunk. “Telluric currents were a passion project of mine. I’m a bit of a nerd for this stuff.”

Stiles slapped Markus’s large arms in thanks and winced before flicking his hand at the wrist several times, “Ow, what do they feed you?”

“Kibble,” Markus joked dryly. “Why the map?”

“I’m thinking if we spot any major changes between the data on this map and a more recent one, we can determine whether this Oculus theory is accurate and maybe plot out where the fluctuations lead to,” Stiles fumbled with the map until he gave up and handed it to Scott who unfolded it with ease.

"That just might work…” Markus looked over your shoulder, his attentions shifted onto the piece of paper in front of you. “What are you drawing?"

You furrowed your brows, confused by his question and then looked down to where his eyes were focused. On the page were several pened drawings of a bow and shank of a key without a bit. To your surprise, you had been scribbling the symbol from the car ride over and over.

"I… I didn't know I was doing it," you sat up from the chair and dropped the pen like it had burned you.

"I know this symbol. Professor Tennyson ran a class on semiotics. That's the Ankh. The Egyptian symbol of life," Markus finished the symbol by drawing a line that intersected between the bow and shank of the key.

"Okay, but that doesn't explain why I'm drawing random symbols without thinking it..." you looked to everyone in the room and saw Stiles raise his hand. ”Stiles?"

"Ah, yeah, so I was possessed once by an evil kitsune's spirit and that would sometimes cause me to do things I didn't remember doing," he shoved both his hands in his pockets and started rocking on the balls of his feet, lips pressed tightly together when he noticed Jonah's jaw practically fall to the ground.

Everyone in the room took a tentative step back or inched away from you. You rolled your eyes at their behaviour.

"I'm not possessed. I think I'd know if I was possessed," you bit back.

"I'm pretty sure that's not how that works," Liam chimed in, his words muffled by his curled hand placed on his chin and lips.

"Maybe its residual magic from when Alyster was inside your head," Esme said casually as she took a bite of an apple.

"Alyster was in your head?" Markus repeated in shock. "How? When? How? And why didn't you say anything?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was under the impression that everyone heard my conversation with Esme and Maggie a few nights ago," you glared at Derek. "Seeing as how I live in a house full of werewolves with supernatural hearing."

Peter coughed again, but this time it was to hide his grin and laughter. Derek opened his mouth to say something but Deaton's busy hands rustling through papers and books garnered everyone's attentions away from the two of you.

"What are ya thinking?" Maggie asked him.

"I think Esme is right, and I think there's a pattern we aren't seeing," he answered.

"What pattern?" Scott moved closer to the table.

"Semiotics," Deaton smiled when he pulled up an encyclopaedia. "First, Alyster mentioned a Mother Tree. Then we find out that the hunters are the closest thing to immortal as we can get and now Y/N is unknowingly sketching the Ankh of all thing. Do you see it yet?”

“These are all three very different things,” Liam nodded.

“N-no… They are all linked by one semiotic message. Life,” Deaton said, his finger pointing into the air stiffly like he was giving a powerpoint presentation. “Every spell draws power from somewhere. All magic is just an exchange of energy.”

“So what if they’re killing people for fuel?” Derek posited, stepping closer to you and the table.

“Why don’t we just ask one of them?” Theo’s bored tone swept through the room.

Stiles squinted at him, “What? Just stroll up to them and ask one of them to come over for tea and crumpets?” he retorted sarcastically.

“No, I mean like set a trap, kidnap them and then try different methods of murder until one of them sticks,” he stated morbidly.

Jonah swallowed loudly and hid half his face behind a pillow, “That sounds mean.”

“It doesn’t count if they’re immortal,” Theo smirked.

Esme lobbed her apple at his face, some of its fleshy interior broke off and showered around Theo’s feet in juicy sprays. He wiped the residual bits off with his jackets sleeve and a sour face.

“Don’t fill his head with such things. You aren’t helping. Out!” Esme pointed to the door and Theo lifted his hands defensively as he strode out confidently.

“Can I leave too, or are we only handing out hall passes if we say insensitive things?” Peter pointed to Theo’s retreating form. “Because, let me tell you, I have so man—“

Esme lobbed another apple but Peter’s quick reflexes caught in just before it touched his nose. He crushed the apple in his hands and made quite the show of it, “I take it that was a no?”

“Stop being an ass, Peter. Otherwise, the next thing someone throws at you will be a stake,” Derek spoke over his shoulder without looking up from the map Stiles had laid down.

“A stake…” Peter glanced at Jonah and then back up at Derek’s back. “The kid was onto something!”

“W- Who me?” Jonah bounced on the couch, happy to be included in the discourse. “About what? Vampire stakes?”

Peter rose a brow and said, “Yes.”

No one moved an inch, the only sound in the room was the passing of wind and Stiles flipping map pages like he was ripping rice paper apart.

“Think about it,” Peter wiped his hands on Scott’s shirt and Scott simply sighed. “Maybe 'vampire' isn’t the most far off explanation after all. I mean… what if we need a very specific weapon to kill these hunters? Maggie said that they were created using magic from a Nematon. And Deaton thinks the Oculus is used to traverse through telluric currents -Hell, I bet that’s how they travel so quickly too!- Maybe we need a piece of the thing that made them, to kill them!”

Esme worked her back muscles before begrudgingly siding with Peter, “I hate to say this, but maybe the ass is right.”

“Well that’s just rude,” Peter complained. “But at least you can see the obvious genius in my explanation. And look at that, I didn’t even take a whole morning to explain things to everyone.”

Markus rubbed his eyebrows, “So we find this tree and…”

“I found it! I found the spot where the telluric lines converge!” Stiles cheered by himself, fist-pumping in the air. Jonah joined along too figuring it was the more appropriate thing to do in this situation. Then Stiles’s face fell and he swore under his breath as he looked over the map on his phone and the one of the table.

Derek sighed, his teeth clenching in disappointment, “It’s in Sweden.”

The room collectively groaned.

“Well we can scratch that off the list because there’s no way we’d be able to go all the way to Sweden and back before the hunters murder everyone,” Peter sat on the windowsill looking defeated. “Come to think of it, why haven’t they found us yet? It’s been days. Last time it took them mere hours to find us after we’d crossed the border into Mexico.”

Maggie was chewing a biscuit and had to dry swallow most of it to answer him, “We’ve been taking turns burning sage pales around the property's border. I’m surprised you haven’t smelt it.”

“I just thought that was the usual smell around here,” Peter mumbled snidely.

“Actually, I don’t think we have to go very far to get what we need,” Deaton stated. “Most Nematon’s come from the same root. In theory, all we have to do is head back to Beacon Hills to get what we need.”

“Then I guess we’re going back to Beacon Hills,” You stood from the chair, spine groaning from being stretched too suddenly. “If you want to test out your stake theory, you’re going to need bait.”

“It’ll be dangerous,” Derek protested in a dark voice.

“Then you’ll just have to protect me. Like you promised,” you spoke with confidence.

“Shotgun!” Peter said loudly with a mischievous wink sent Derek’s way.

It didn’t take long for a plan to be formed. Soon after everyone was familiar with their roles, they all broke off to start packing up.

You had started packing up some of the clothes you’d found in your old drawers. You didn’t know why you were doing this but it seemed to help, it kept your mind busy. Markus, Esme and Maggie had argued for you to stay home and let everyone else handle everything, but in the end, they were left with no option but to concede. Even though it was dangerous, you were right, the plan wouldn’t work if you stayed behind.

Maggie gave you a pendant with a hollow locket filled with sage essential oils so you could stay shielded from the Order during your drive back. There was a spot on your chest that always got a little oily if the necklace stayed still for too long. You made a habit of wringing the charm along the silver chain in between still moments.

There was a rap at your door and you started from your thoughts, “Come in.”

It was Derek.

“Got a minute?” he asked from behind the ajar door.

“All I’ve got are minutes.”

He hummed before walking in and closing the door behind him, affording himself some privacy, “I wanted to talk to you about--“

“The kiss,” you said simply.

“Yeah, listen, it was a spur of the moment thing. It was a heated argument and you were so stubborn that I felt like I couldn’t get a word in,” Derek tried to explain while his hands fidgeted.

“Right. It was the only thing you could think to do.”

“Yes!” His eyes lit up.

“Like in the dreamscape…”

“Yes!” then his eyes grew serious and his cheeks went hot. “Wait, that’s not what I was getting at…”

You laughed, stuffing more clothes into your bag, though at this point the only thing left were baby booties and torn towels, “Relax Derek. I’m not going to eat you. As long as you don't make things awkward, I won't make things awkward.” You joked.

He held you steady and stared you dead in the centre of your eyes, you shivered again, your lips going numb as they remembered what it felt like to have Derek's lips over them.

“Look, I came here to tell you… It was a mistake, for me to have kissed you… in that way. I promise I won’t do it again,” he released his grip from your arms and you felt an odd sense of disappointment at having heard those words.

Derek pulled the door handle and before he stepped out of your room, he whispered, “Not until you ask me to.”

Your knees caved in and you crashed onto your bed. You didn’t know what to say or think or feel. You were left feeling dazed again. It was turning into a force of habit now. But behind your fear and uncertainty, behind your broken heart that still mourned Alex, you felt a glimmer of warmth spread through you. It felt like molten sunshine. Bright and happy.

As the sensation spread, you fought the sudden urge to smile in spite of all the devastation you had faced –and were about to face.

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empathos · 4 years ago

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MOBILE MUSES !

movies / musicals

ELLA ENCHANTED: prince charmont, ella of frell

PERKS OF BEING A WALLFLOWER: patrick

THE GREATEST SHOWMAN: pt barnum, anne wheeler, phillip carlyle

THE ADDAMS FAMILY: morticia addams, gomez addams, debbie jillinksky

BURLESQUE: tess, sean, ali rose, jack, nikki

MAMMA MIA: sam carmichael, donna sheridan, tanya, bill anderson, harry bright, sophie sheridan, ruby sheridan

MEAN GIRLS: regina george, janis ian

REPO THE GENETIC OPERA: nathan

MOULIN ROUGE: christian, satine

BEETLEJUICE: lydia deetz, barbara maitland

DEAR EVAN HANSEN: connor murphy, evan hansen, larry murphy

BABY DRIVER: darling, buddy

BRING IT ON: missy pantone, cliff pantone

BRING IT ON AGAIN: tina

BRING IT ON: ALL OR NOTHING: britney allen

BRING IT ON: IN IT TO WIN IT: carson

BRING IT ON: WORLDWIDE #CHEERSMACK: destiny

HEATHERS: veronica sawyer, jason dean, heather chandler

PITCH PERFECT: jesse swanson, beca mitchell, chloe beale, aubrey posen

JENNIFERS BODY: jennifer check, nikolai

THE PRINCESS BRIDE: westley, inigo montoya

THE PRINCESS DIARIES 1 & 2: nicholas devereaux, mia thermopolis, charisse renaldi, joe

RENT: mark cohen, maureen johnsen, mimi marquez, roger davis

SCOOBY DOO: daphne blake, sibella dracula, fred jones

HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL: sharpay evans, troy bolton, ryan evans

SKY HIGH: warren peace

SPIDERMAN: peter parker, harry osborn

GUARDIANS OF THE GALAXY: mantis, drax, peter quill

HOCUS POCUS: thackery binx, max dennison, sarah sanderson

MALEFICENT: maleficent

TWILIGHT: jasper hale, rosalie hale, carlisle cullen, emmett cullen

ACROSS THE UNIVERSE: max carrigan, jude, sadie

HARRY POTTER: draco malfoy, sirius black, hermione granger, andromeda tonks. bill weasley, charlie weasley, fleur delacour

HAIRSPRAY: link larkin, penny pingleton, amber von tussle, velma von tussle

ANOTHER CINDERELLA STORY: mary santiago, joey parker

tv shows

THE MAGICIANS: eliot waugh on his own blog, margo hanson

GLEE: santana lopez on her own blog, hunter clarington on his own blog, jesse st james on his own blog, quinn fabray, blaine anderson, kurt hummel, sam evans/evan evans, rachel berry, jean baptiste

DYNASTY: fallon carrington, sammy jo flores/carrington, kirby anders

RIVERDALE: veronica lodge, cheryl blossom

SHAMELESS: ian gallagher, mandy milkovich, veronica fisher, kevin ball, mickey milkovich, colin mikovich

TEEN WOLF: isaac lahey, jackson whittemore, lydia martin, stiles stilinski, peter hale

LOST: james ford, charlie pace, claire littleton, desmond hume, boone carlyle

YOU: joe goldberg on his own blog, love quinn, forty quinn

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES/THE ORIGINALS: caroline forbes, bonnie bennett, lorenzo st. john, niklaus mikaelson

LEGACIES: lizzie saltzman, alaric saltzman, josie saltzman, hope mikaelson, kaleb hawkins

IMPOSTERS: maddie johnson

SKINS: effy stonem, tony stonem on his own blog, mini mcguinness, chris miles

PRETTY LITTLE LIARS: spencer hastings

CRIMINAL MINDS: penelope garcia, spencer reid, derek morgan

EUPHORIA: cassie howard, maddie perez, nate jacobs

THE POLITICIAN: astrid sloan, river barkley

SEX EDUCATION: eric effiong, aimee gibbs, adam broff, maeve wiley, jackson marchetti

BROOKLYN 99: jake peralta, gina linetti, amy santiago, terry jeffords

NEW GIRL: cece parekh, winston schmidt

THE OFFICE: jim halpert, pam beesley, dwight schrute, angela martin, andy bernard

COMMUNITY: annie edison, troy barnes, abed nadir

SCHITTS CREEK: david rose, alexis rose

PSYCH: shawn spencer, carlton lassiter, pierre despereaux, juliet o'hara, henry spencer

PARKS & RECREATION: april ludgate, chris traeger, donna meagle, jean ralphio saperstein, mona lisa saperstein

SCREAM: brooke maddox, noah foster

ONCE UPON A TIME: rumpelstiltskin/gold, killian jones, belle french, regina mills, robin hood, neal cassidy

DEGRASSI NEXT GENERATION: eli goldsworthy, marco del rossi, fiona coyne, manuella santos, craig manning, gavin mason, jay hogart, paige michalchuk, jane vaughn, ellie nash, mia jones

DEGRASSI NEXT CLASS: miles hollingsworth, lola pacini, jonah haak, zoe rivas

DEXTER: dexter morgan

FAKING IT: shane harvey, liam booker, lauren cooper

THE FLASH: barry allen, iris west, caitlin snow, harrison wells (earth 2)

SUPERGIRL: kara danvers, cat grant, mon-el, lena luthor

BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER: spike, buffy summers, rupert giles

IN THE FLESH: simon monroe

BATES MOTEL: dylan massett, gunner

STRANGER THINGS: steve harrington, jim hopper

MERLIN: arthur pendragon, morgana pendragon, gwaine

GALAVANT: galavant, king richard

THAT 70’S SHOW: jackie burkhart, steven hyde

GOSSIP GIRL: blair waldorf, chuck bass

HEMLOCK GROVE: roman godfrey

DRACULA: lucy westenra

THE FOSTERS: mariana adams-foster, jesus adams-foster, mat tan

A SERIES OF UNFORTUNATE EVENTS: count olaf, uncle monty

AMERICAN HORROR STORY: madison montgomery, tate langdon, oliver thredson, maggie esmerelda, the countess elizabeth, tristan duffy, donovan, jimmy darling

SCREAM QUEENS: chanel oberlin, chad radwell

THE NANNY: fran fine

VICTORIOUS: jade west, beck oliver

SUITE LIFE OF ZACK & CODY: cody martin, zack martin, london tipton

WIZARDS OF WAVERLY PLACE: alex russo, mason greyback, juliet van heusen

LIV & MADDIE: liv rooney, holden dippledorf

cartoons & anime

HOWL’S MOVING CASTLE: howl jenkins pendragon

AVATAR: THE LAST AIRBENDER: iroh, zuko, mai, sokka

STEVEN UNIVERSE: pearl, greg universe, lapis lazuli, steven universe, peridot, sourcream

BEAUTY & THE BEAST: belle, adam, gaston

FROZEN: elsa, hans

TANGLED: rapunzel, flynn ryder

MOANA: maui

THE INCREDIBLES 1 & 2: violet parr, tony rydinger

KIM POSSIBLE: shego, drakken

ANASTASIA: dimitri

BARBIE: LIFE IN THE DREAM HOUSE: barbie roberts, ryan, raquelle

BARBIE: PRINCESS & THE PAUPER: anneliese, julian, dominic

DANNY PHANTOM: danny fenton, sam manson, vlad masters, paulina

TEEN TITANS: raven, terra

6TEEN: jonesy garcia, wyatt williams, nikki wong

OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB: hikaru hitachiin

FRUITS BASKET: haru sohma, kyo sohma, shigure sohma

video games

MYSTIC MESSENGER: jumin han, jihyun kim ( v ), ryu hyun ( zen )

ARCANA: julian, azra

webcomics

LORE OLYMPUS: eros, hades, persephone, hera

CASTLE SWIMMER: siren

EDITH: edith, phillip

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