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@sheroaredlouder || continued from here.
The meeting didn't last much longer and it didn't take Klaus long to have procured a new apartment for the girl and her sister. He gave them time to settle in before he asked her to come to the Mikaelson compound. "I hope that means you like it," Klaus said as he moved down the stairs. "Come, let me give you a tour."
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“It’s not the incest that worries me-- I know it’s the Targaryen way. . . But she’s very young isn’t she?” Alicent like most were present for the announcing of the King’s plans to marry Lady Laena, she was happy for them and more so for her friend who blessed the union. . . She was also secretly happy for herself that her father’s plans fell through, but the lady being younger than she and Rhaenyra. But she supposed it was none of her business past the welfares of the Princess. “At the very least she will be a beautiful bride.”
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@sheroaredlouder said ❛ What do you want? You want to kill me? ❜
Derek shook his head at her question. He might be annoyed but he wasn’t some kind of monster. “No, I just want to stop picking up your messes.” He replied, his body language hard as he regarded her. He's blunt, crossing his arms over his chest. “You need to learn your control. You keep saying you have it figured out but it’s clear to me you have no idea what you are doing.”
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@sheroaredlouder continued from here (x)
He realizes his mistake when he sees the look on her face so he quickly backtracks, "I just think you bring out the best in people. So when I'm around you I feel like the best self of me." Elio said as casually as he could. "I'm sorry if that offends you."
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She needed a break from the pack desperately and had all but ran out on some stupid pack bonding thing Sam had insisted on having. Going to any of the usual suspects, the woods, her house, or the beach wasn't going to cut it tonight. One of the boys would stumble upon her undoubtedly and she wasn't about to deal with any of the drama. Her phone was off, which Sam would probably chew her out for later, but howling was a better means of communication anyway than a mostly broken flip-phone. Out of options, she found herself at the restaurant where Eliana worked, ordering a burger because a shifter's appetite was never satisfied.
❝ Please tell me you'll be off soon and you have plans tonight? I really can't watch a room full of dumb boys inhale muffins for one more second today. ❞
#sheroaredlouder#v: She Wolf#⋰˚☆ a massive asshole with feelings ˗ˏˋ ic ˎˊ˗#[i hope this is okay! feel free to respond with an established friendship or wtf leah since when do we hang out lol#both are good with me~]
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@sheroaredlouder starter for Elara from Harry
Quidditch practice took a lot longer than he had expected. He knew he would push the team, but he didn’t expect it to go until after dinner. After apologizing to the team, Harry packed it in and trudged back to the castle.
Soaking wet from the rain, he shook his hair to get it out of his eyes, not overly paying attention until he literally walked into someone.
“Ah! Oh sorry! I didn’t see you there.”
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@sheroaredlouder (lyra) sent an ask //
"it pains me you should think every compliment a mockery."
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑, her reputation, her story as a whole. Just as he does so many of his Grisha. It is for ones like her he seeks the pathways he does, or so he tells himself. A wound from a childhood that never quite healed--and he doubts ever will.
❝ Most do not compliment us, ❞ he responds as the Darkling turns to face her. Looking up from the reports and maps scattered along the large table, the dark mark of the Fold breaking through Ravka’s countryside. ❝ Or if they do, it is a veiled insult. You know this. ❞
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main blog to muse sideblogs:
𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐒
fantasy multimuse ft. GoT, hp (anti-jkr), bridgerton
𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐏𝐘𝐕𝐂𝐌𝐏
tvd vampire oc
𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓
tvd hybrid ocs
𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐌𝐂𝐃𝐈𝐔𝐌
medium oc
𝐋𝐂𝐕𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍
chilling adventures of sabrina / wednesday crossover oc
𝐓𝐂𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍
human multimuse
@elicnalahote, @blccdonthebrain - more to come
~ in the process of building the side blogs for my active muses ~
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“There’s only one of two ways this is gonna end. Someone dies or someone gets hurts.”
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@sheroaredlouder asked : ‘ let’s get the fuck out of here . ’ ( zoe to thanamos )
buzzfeed unsolved sentence starters . status : accepting .
THANAMOS CANNOT HELP BUT to laugh at the mortal’s comment , waving a hand dismissively . she’s the primordial goddess of death and war , nothing can hurt her . even if something did hurt her , she would simply regenerate faster than the blink of an eye . onyx hues swivel to her mortal companion , a grin still upon her thin lips as she continues to chuckle , ❛ you mustn’t be afraid ; i can keep us safe . ❜ the goddess utters in her signature echoing voice good naturedly before making a ‘come hither’ motion with her hand , beckoning zoe closer , ❛ come on ... there is nothing to be afraid of . not with me here . ❜
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"Do you want something to drink? We have alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages," Damon offers to Greta. Of course he wasn't going to make anyone drink what he did but he also didn't feel like drinking water or coffee. Besides she fascinated him, after he'd realized that she wasn't necessarily a threat. Of course his guard was still up but that didn't mean he didn't want to be around her either. Or at least get to know her.
"I can also make us something to eat if you're hungry." he added quickly.
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@sheroaredlouder for Adelaide
Though she had no real reason to visit the little café-shop in the wake of her true identity being discovered, in serving as Sabrina’s regent she did find herself more frequently in Greendale than she’d thought she’d ever need to be again and she couldn’t deny, to herself at least, that she enjoyed the milkshakes. And the food at Dr Cerberus’ wasn’t really the type of fare that could be managed in Hell; food had a tendency to rot quickly. She’d never found an issue with it in the past, when all she’d known was Hell, when her own demonic side could delight in it, but she had to admit her time living as Mary Wardwell had...altered her palette.
Hilda Spellman herself (the one witch who she didn’t actually mind seeing her here; the woman was incredibly non-judgemental which Lilith found to be....surprisingly refreshing) had just placed the tall and complicated milkshake in front of her, and she had her red lips around the straw, drinking with a quiet glee, when she saw another of the coven sat at a table, staring across at her.
Lilith stopped mid-sip, and sat back in her seat with a sigh, knowing there was no real way to undo what the girl had obviously seen. Not unless she wanted to wipe her memory entirely. She focused her gaze on the girl, recalling her name easily from the few members that actually remained. “Ms Luna, isn’t it?”
#i just liked the idea of adelaide having something in common with lilith#of both liking hilda and being at dr cees#adelaide getting to see her in a non-intimidating persona#v; regent#sheroaredlouder
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@sheroaredlouder said: ❛ is it really you? ❜ (Elara to Sirius)
Sirius isn’t used to this at all. These years in Azkaban made him lose so much; so many important moments were taken away from him. Sometimes, he feels like he’s still a teenager, or at least a very young adult, trapped in an older body because of these years he lost.
He manages to smile a bit, though. He wants Elara to feel COMFORTABLE around him, even if it’s a bit awkward. “Yeah, it’s me. Sorry I wasn’t there.”
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Three nights the Lady Wyandra had been in port and three nights Jack had escaped the confines of the ship to explore. Highgarden was the seat of power in the Reach, the Tyrells were lords even to House Crane with whom he’d been raised. He had been to Highgarden once, when he was young. He’d come for a tourney as a singer, but not a well liked one. He had a voice and some small skill on stringed instruments, but he was very easily overshadowed. He’d been nothing but a child of summer then, and now - well. He knew he was a man grown, seventeen years on his next name day. He’d been without his mother for a decade, but he still felt a child wandering the vast unknown.
This vast unknown was Highgarden. Just after dusk, Jack found himself still aimlessly exploring streets and occasionally swiping some ripe fruit. Some he took from windows, others trees, still more from stalls about to close for the night. He was confident that no merchant caught him. No one ever had. A peach, his second of this night, was the last thing he tugged from a tree before dashing around a corner and through an intersection of people. He hadn’t noticed a cobblestone that jutted up a few inches above the rest and his foot caught on it. He fell heavily forward, catching an unsuspecting girl who had been walking in front of him. They both toppled to the ground.
“Shit, sorry. I didn’t see the - uh - you alright?”
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There was another tribrid here in the school, and Hope couldn’t say that she wasn’t somewhat SURPRISED. Not even just that, but she was CURIOUS, because for so long she had thought that she was the only one and she couldn’t believe that there was another.
So now, Hope was admittedly pacing outside the other tribrid’s room and chewing on her nail, trying to come up with something to say. Of course the other tribrid could probably smell her through the door, let alone hear her muttering to herself, but Hope couldn’t help but pace for a few moments longer because she reached up, and knocked on the door.
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@sheroaredlouder continued from here.
“I see what others refuse to see. The darkness that is coming, that will snuff out the light in this world. Tell me lady Baratheon, what is it that you see?”
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