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🔥 of course she does
send 🔥 if your muse is attracted to my muse'
" you're interested in me but you don't want to stay for breakfast? interesting. that might be something i remember about you now when you want to leave, just remember that you're attracted to me. "
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#hidefire#in character. : answered.#in character. : writing.#rain mars + kol mikaelson.#no but them are like#ooooooooof
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Masterlist
Updated: Mar. 28, 2022
One-Shot Series:
Dick’s Vet:
Christmas with the Wayne’s [Part 2]
Fetching the Fox [Part 2]
The No Good, Very Bad, Day
Paradise Awaits
Titans!Jason Todd x Demigod!reader
Broken Ship [Part 2]
Shipwrecked
One-Shots:
Leotards and Uneven Bars (Dick Grayson)
The Valentine’s Blues Savior (Dick Grayson)
Love and Home>Lavish Life (Bruce Wayne)
Drain (Male Character x GN!Reader)
Tides of Life (Jason Todd x Reader)
One-Shot Series:
A Domestic(ish) Life (Stucky x Reader): Masterlist
Summary: Steve and Bucky have found a sense of home with the reader, an average civilian whose best friends become her lovers. Unsurprisingly, there is always chaos with these lovers.
Sam’s Secret Life (Sam Wilson x Reader):
Coffee Shop Love Story [I have lost inspiration for this one so until my muse returns no updates)
One-Shots:
Mischief and Misery (Loki x Reader)
One-Shot Series:
Mate=Mom (Derek Hale x Reader):
Summary: Before Derek returned to Beacon Hills after the fire, he had built a life for himself. One that included a very compassionate and loving girlfriend who made him happy. The bright moon and stars in his otherwise dark night. A girl who put everyone else before herself. This is a series of snapshots of what life for the Hale/McCall pack would've been like with her as pack mom.
Prologue
Choices
Stay with Me
One-Shots:
Love and War (Jordan Parrish x Reader)
When it Rains it Pours (Stiles Stilinski x Reader)
One-Shots:
All Power (Kol Mikaelson x Reader)
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Hostage || Hazel & Kol
When waking up this morning, Hazel had no idea she’d become a hostage at the Mikaelson family home. The reason why is because her little sister, Davina, fears Hazel would break her vow and use her magic to somehow safe her own blood from the terrible fate Davina shares with the other Harvest girls. A few years ago, Hazel made a vow when she turned 18. She vowed to not use magic nor more for all it brought to her life was darkness; all due to the fact she was born on the witches most sacred holiday -- Ole’ Hallows Eve. Though when Hazel returned recently back to New Orleans to see how the family was, she began to regret ever leaving Davina behind with their delusional mother. The older Claire still had her mind set on not using the magic that coursed through her veins.
Placing her hands onto her hips, Hazel looks down at the salt line surrounding her. “Son of a bitch, Davina.” the older Claire mutters under her breathe. Placing her hands up to the barrier, Hazel hesitates as she felt the power within her grow at the temptation to being used. ‘Come on, Haze!’, the girl thought, ‘You’re Hazel fucking Claire--the Claire sister with the Devil’s backbone!’ “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” a voice breaks Hazel out of her thoughts and glares at the vampire. “Let me out, Marcel--I gotta help D out.” she begs the vampire to which he sighs and looks the girl in the eyes. “I...I ca--I made a promise to Davina that you will be safe until the Harvest is over.” Tears sprung up in her eyes. “She is going to die and you’re gonna let her?” Hazel questions as she took a step back in horror. “You are a part of our family, are you not?” When Marcel didn’t answer, Hazel could tell the look of sorrow is written across his face. “You fight for family, Marcel--she may be like a daughter to you, but she is my sister--my flesh and blood.” The young witch turns around to look to the windows and felt her heart drop more. The Ancestors are releasing their wrath onto New Orleans by making the Heavens pour with rain and strong winds that almost feel like a hurricane.
Suddenly, Hazel felt a sharp pain in her neck and Marcel stood behind her with an arm snaked around her petite frame. “I made our Davina a promise,” the vampire whispers into her ear as he took the syringe out. “I am going to protect you and make sure you do not interfere with this slaughter--even if it means I have to drug you; then so be it.” As the drug began to quickly take effect, Hazel manages to advert her eyes to the vampire. “M..Mar..Marcel.” her voice in almost a faint whisper as sleep finally took her.
Placing Hazel’s petite body gently onto the ground, Marcel took the needle out and walks out of the barrier before exiting the room. He came face to face with the Mikaelsons. “It’s done,” Marcel sighs as he felt his heart heavy with guilt. He did this for Davina, but he held hope that Hazel will understand one day. “she is gonna be pissed off when she wakes up--maybe pissed off enough to release all that built of power.” If that were the case, Marcel had a feeling in his gut that he didn’t want to be around when that happened. “Kol,” the vampire looks to the psychotic Original. “you spent most your time with the witches--you need to be the one here when she wakes up and if she gets all antsy just drug her.” With that, Marcel took off to deal with the younger Claire sister--to inform her he did what she has asked.
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i shouldn't have stayed over.
the morning after prompt meme.
his smile is sinister. he couldn't help but stretch in the bed as he looked at the blonde, who was questioning herself as he sat up in bed, his head raised as he added, more than happy with what he had been able to do last night. especially when he sees the marks on her still. " you say that now, and yet, you always come back here. " did he loved playing around with her? yes. especially when he saw the distraught looks on her face, with the tone she used. " i know it can be scary but… after what we experienced yesterday. the little crisis you had during your first hunt, something i would like to see again, i must admit, red is really your color. you didn't want to leave my sight or leave me at all. that says a lot about this little i shouldn't have stayed thing. "
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#hidefire#in character. : answered.#in character. : writing.#rain mars + kol mikaelson.#he is an asshole
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