#rebekah m. ( 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 )

[chaoticordxr]

@sarcasticsnackpack asked : [ crowd ] sender and receiver lock eyes across the crowded room of a lavish ball // for becca

she considered skipping out on the festivities. klaus was busy chasing the forbes girl around again , kol was out being a menace and surely with elijah and finn nearby to pick up all the pieces. the whole family was back together again, and rather than be elated by it, rebekah found herself retreating. for a short while, it was nice to pretend she wasn't a mikaelson. she was on her own. no brothers to judge her or mother to fear. all was well enough, especially with stiles in her life. now, her little family reunion only served as a reminder that they'd never work out.

her gaze was nothing short of sad as it caught his own from across the room. stupid, sweet, perfect boy. he should have stayed away from her, and much further away from her brothers who'd rather see him dead than her happy. she did him a favor by turning her head away before stepping out of the room entirely. out of sight, out of mind. or at least she thought until she felt him approaching her out by the garden a short while later.

" you can't be here, stiles. please, go away. " go anywhere else, she thought to herself.

[chaoticordxr]

" i'm bored. go on and entertain me before i take matters into my own hands. i promise it'll be much, much less fun for you if it comes down to that. "

an open starter from an unamused rebekah

[chaoticordxr]

@sarcasticsnackpack | | lips | for Becca

how she managed to get so mixed up with the sherif's son was beyond her. rebekah could practically hear klaus mocking her and her inability to control her emotions, particularly the romantic ones. but none of it mattered, not while she was pressed so firmly against stiles, his lips praising hers as their intimate moment progressed. it was new. sweet, even. and rebekah found herself in an all too familiar position where the excitement and innocence of it all almost made her feel human.

" shit, " the blonde pulled away quickly, resisting the urge to lick her lip once a bit of his blood had spilled on it. so much for almost being human. " shit, i'm sorry, it was a mistake. i got carried away. " she stood then, preparing herself to leave all together before he could make her feel like an even greater fool. she should have known better.

[chaoticordxr]

“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”   // Becca

" everything! how are you not more afraid? " with stiles she was intentionally, brutally honest. it would have been easy to compel him away, to force him to leave her alone and never think of her again, but she needed him to get there on his own. she needed him to have a bit more regard for his own life because she actually valued it. her pushing him away was her caring.

" i have been alive for more than a thousand years, and in all that time my brothers have destroyed every meaningful relationship i've had. don't you understand that there is no happy ending here? that me letting you in will inevitably lead to a tragic end for us? "

@sarcasticsnackpack | 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

[chaoticordxr]

❝  you don’t have to pretend to be fine,  if you need me to stay i will.  ❞

(For Rebekah)

" you want to stay? " the blonde hesitated, brows pulling together as she tried to figure out what the other woman's angle was. surely she wasn't just trying to help. no one wanted to just help for nothing in return. " and what's to stop me from ripping your heart out while you sleep and having it as a midnight snack ? it's a very likely thing for someone just pretending to be fine to do. " she wouldn't, at least not for no reason. she was just testing jackie to see if she'd scare off easily.

@insanislupus | STAYING THE NIGHT PROMPTS

[chaoticordxr]

" niklaus always did have a thing for fiery blondes... " her head tilted as she took a closer look at the other woman, as if sizing her up and trying to intimidate her. of course it wouldn't work, or at least she wouldn't let her visibly know it did. klaus' taste in women was nothing short of entirely predictable. as was marcel's. " i suppose it makes sense considering... what is it you call it these days? mommy issues? "

short starter for @bravebartender

[chaoticordxr]

no, babysitting was not quite what rebekah had in mind when she made her way to new orleans. she was meant to liberate herself of the control of her brothers and the insanity that was 'always and forever'. she was meant to build her own life, have her own freedom. and instead she got roped into yet another one of klaus' messes. granted, this one was particularly interesting to her.

she wouldn't say so out loud, but a baby was quite possibly the best thing to happen to their family. and of course the little one's incubator wasn't the worst company her brothers had brought into her life either.

" what i want is to be feasting on a gorgeous cabana boy by a beach far, far away from here, " an unamused smirk followed her statement as rebekah looked up at hayley. " but i suppose a swim with you will have to do. you can watch me attempt to numb my boredom with alcohol. "

Boredom and frustration. Two things that were currently eating away at the wolf. She dropped the book she was reading on the table and let out a dramatic sigh as she glanced toward the doors that led to the backyard of the house. She needed to do something - anything. Maybe a swim would help cure the incessant boredom.

She glanced around for her babysitter - that's what it felt like anyway - and pushed herself out of the chair. "Rebekah, where are you?" She called glancing around for the original in question.

"Want to go for a swim?"

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she wasn't built for innocence. or tender, or nice, or soft. rebekah was a monster and the universe loved to remind her of it in moments where she needed it the least. a frown formed as he tried to brush off her actions, her fingers intertwining with his own as she took a hesitant step towards him. " it's never okay, " she insisted. " i don't want you to ever get used to this or think that it's alright. it's a very big deal because you mean a very great deal to me and i never want to be the cause of your pain . " but she could be. and knowing her history and family, she likely would be. he had no business being with her, much less forgiving her as quickly as he did.

Stiles found Rebekah to be the most stunning person he has ever laid eyes on. There was something about her that he could not get enough of and her eyes, they were prettier then a summer sky, he could gazed into them for hours if he could. Each time they kissed, it was beautiful; to him, it was at least. He barely felt the fangs pierce his bottom lip, running his tongue over the wound the moment she pulled away. ❝ Hey! it's okay.❞ His hand reached out to gently grab a hold of one of hers. ❝ It's not a big deal. I am okay. It happens. You don't have to go. I promise I am not upset with you.❞ Honey-toned orbs moving to meet hers, his tone was soft and truthful.