#theceruleanskye

[faeryworlds]

@theceruleanskye | Lizzie & Hope | liked for a starter.

Life wasn't that easy, living with your ex while raising a kid of a guy that didn't wanted to do anything with the baby the moment she got pregnant. Once the girl had moved in with Hope or more so forced since she didn't had a choice. The constant rejection from Hope was something Lizzie was done with. Yes she did stupid things when she goes out to the bar especially when she ran into Sebastian twice and ended up sleeping with him both times. Cause she had given up on the idea of ever getting back together with the tribrid. After coming home from Sebastian's place and wore a shirt of him that was oversized, walking to Aleeah's room to see she was up. "Hey there princess. Ready to get out?" Lifting the girl out of the crib and changing her diapers and putting clothes on.

Lizzie then went downstairs to the kitchen and put her daughter in a highchair and started to make breakfast ready for her. letting out a yawn when running her fingers through her hair. "Morning." The girl said when she saw Hope walking in the kitchen.

[aboutforbes]

❝Do all vampires run into walls when learning how to use speed, or am I just extremely unlucky?❞ - Lizzie Laughlin-Forbes

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷  she  doesn't  mean  to  laugh  but  the  hand  clasps  over  her  mouth  before  she  could  truly  process  that  it  wasn't  just  any  vampire  asking  her  this  question  ,  it  was  her  daughter. 

Caroline  hoped  to  never  have  to  explain  the  in's  and  out's  of  vampirism  to  them  ,  but  here  she  was  -  everything  that  had  happened  had  been  out  of  her  hands. 

❝  maybe  not  walls  ,  but  over  shooting  the  distance  -  the  speed  ,  it's  a  lot  to  get  used  to.  For  me  my  main  issue  was  with  the  new  levels  of  strength  I  had  ,  you  never  realise  how  feebly  things  are  put  together  until  everything  begins  to  break  under  your  touch.  ❞ 

[inmutant]

❛  believe in yourself.  ❜ - Nat

"I'm trying but it's hard." Luna sighs as she moves to sit down on the ground of the studio. She has been practicing her solo for almost an hour now and still cannot get one of the steps right, it was as if her feet would not allow her to do so. Luna was now getting ready to just give up and ask her dance teacher to give the solo to someone else more deserving.

She also had not expected her aunt to find her in the studio, practicing and now felt embarrassing that Natasha had witnessed her fail. "I just don't think I can do it, auntie Nat."

[likeswallowstosea]

❝You are really pretty.❞ - Hope Mikaelson to Ches

“Thank you, babe! You look absolutely gorgeous today yourself!” Ches grins. It was easier, not giving the words time to resonate, deflecting in the same breath she said thank you in order to not overthink them. At least, it’d be easier if she wasn’t self-aware of what she was doing in the moment. “I love your boots, by the way. How’s your day going?”

[prosperae]

( ✉ → text ):  dead girl walking. ( from Josie )

PRETTY LITTLE LIARS TEXTS., feat. @theceruleanskye.

﹙ SMS. ﹚ is that my name nowadays?

﹙ SMS. ﹚ i expect the song to play the next time i walk into a room then.

﹙ SMS. ﹚ i'm assuming this isn't a 'thinking of you' text.

﹙ SMS. ﹚ so what can i do for you, jojo?

[unsnare]

❝You weren't going to make a good leader. You put your needs above everyone else's all the time.❞ - Liv Parker

They had all been replacements, each and every one of them; they were walking failures that only began to turn into ambitions when things had begun to fall apart. In fact, the second option seemed more appropriate. Years ago, LIv's voice would have been a whip in Kai's face, while the hollow chuckle intended to have stirred nothing but disgust within her, as much he figured. Now all he had left for her was laughter. "And you?" mocks Kai, his words dripping with venom, icy disdain all he could muster. A cruel, brittle laugh clawed its way from his throat. There was no amusement in it, only the bitter mockery of a hope once lost. "You think you'd make a good leader? God, Liv. You can't even cope with the idea that you could win the merge by seeing Luke drop like a fly in front of you. At least I am somewhat about tradition."

While that was a lie, he liked forging his own truth into somewhat of a web that eventually fit into his own narrative. Now all he wanted to see was how she died. Either her or Lucas. It made no difference. He stretches out his hand, bringing the cupboard to their left to shatter onto the ground with a groan. "It's funny, you know?" he says with a cruel laugh. As he approaches, he kicks one of the books out of his way with his feet, reducing the gap between them. His hand clenched into a fist and his eyes narrowed, focusing on her instead. He imagined the jolt, the momentary struggle, and then... nothing. Nothing but how he lay there. "How your first reason for me not to lead the coven is because I am total egomaniac. Not because I'm an abomination, or anything. Like, seriously, it jazzes up the convo, for sure!"

[mxnstersarereal]

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The blonde stood with a glass in hand, draped in one of the many silky tops, metal harness and too tight pants that had become a staple in her wardrobe since her victory. The metal embellishments both comforted her in their hard embrace and reminded her of the role she now had to play. Her mind numb as she mindlessly applauded this years tributes, the only comfort to the disgusting display of happiness from the youngsters that would surely be brutal in this years game. Despite her revulsion of the scene in front of her she was well trained, she knew the world was watching and as such she smiled at all the right places and made sure to not take more than a small celebratory sip of her drink.

Finally stepping away from the platform to allow the tributes their goodbyes she made note of every camera and quickly downed the rest of the content in her glass. She'd have to wear this blasted dress until they were on the train, then she'd shed her pristine look in favour of the more agile clothing she had grown used to. Gracelessly sitting down on the couch in the waiting room she locked eyes with her sister.

"I don't know how much longer I would've been able to take of that." And to think that they'd be training the young girl and brutish male in only a few days time. "Five coins say the boy won't take to media training well."

[mikaels0n-elijah-writing]

starter for @theceruleanskye Freya

Elijah felt the power of the Hollow being drawn out of them, into a midnight-black vessel laced with magic. It hurt to have the magic ripped from him like that. But at the same time, peace had finally arrived in his head. Peace again at last. No more terrible thoughts plaguing him. The vessel disappeared as if by magic. The spell that Freya and Hope had woven had planned for it to be kept in a safe place, known only to the two of them.

Freya and Hope had fallen unconscious, but at least they were still breathing. While Niklaus tended to his daughter, Elijah picked Freya up in his arms to carry her from the clearing where the ritual had taken place. Rebekah and Kol followed at a distance. It wasn't long before they arrived back at the Mikaelson estate and he was able to settle his sister on the bed. He wiped the blood from her face with a wet flannel to make her feel a little fresher. Her eyes fluttered slightly.

“Hey, you made it,” Elijah murmured quietly to his sister.

[redemptivexheroics]

@theceruleanskye [Continued]

"Well, it's true; I wouldn't say it if it wasn't," Landon said as he watched the other hightail it out of the library, chuckling at the sight. The fact that Hope could just scare someone so quickly was a sight to see. There weren't many willing to warrant her wrath. But still, it was adorable. "Just remind me not to get on your bad side like they did," he added. He looked over at her work. "Never thought Math would be a subject taught in a school filled with witches, werewolves, and vampires, don't know why I was expecting the whole Harry Potter thing when I first set foot in this school."

[lordofthestrix]

“Let’s put our differences aside for now. There are bigger issues at hand.” rebekah

"How refreshingly novel. I'm habituated to being the one reaching other people's thresholds with what is often interpreted as Faustian bargains." Tristan made no secret of sizing her up for a lingering instant. Still deciding what to make of the peculiar selection of Mikaelson paying him a visit. "I am listening."

@theceruleanskye

[faeryworlds]

❝ Why can't you understand that I can't love you? You'll end up dead if I let you in! ❞ - Hope to Lizzie ( Raising Children Verse )

Lizzie crossing her arms as she was looking at the tribrid. "End up dead? I am a heretic, did you forgot about that? Stop saying that I will end up dead, when clearly I won't easily die this time around." The girl was getting pissed off at this point, it was rejection after rejection and quite frankly she can't handle much anymore. "Keep rejecting me, just know if you do want me back, it will be too late." Rolling her eyes as the blonde doesn't believe the other that she couldn't love her. "I am over it, I am DONE!" Taking a deep breath. "I will go pack mine and Aleeah's things and will be out of here soon. You won't have to see me again."

At this point she was on the verge to just shut off her humanity, what's the point in it anyway, the only reason she hasn't is because of her daughter. She can't raise her daughter the right away if she shuts her humanity off. But damn does she really want to.

[mysticemotion]

"There was a time when I would have gladly killed you, and there may come a time when I gladly shall." ( rebekah mikaelson )

"What changed your mind?" Elena asked gently, sensing a sort of genuinity about Rebekah's aura.

[prosperae]

“It's getting hard to find a silver lining.”

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[poetsprophecy]

❝ Well, good morning, sunshine ! ❞ - Alice Cullen for Bella Swan

Bella grumbled as she moved onto her side, turning to face where Alice was standing. Another sleepless night with an early morning - she was never fond of it. "What's it like to never... sleep? To never need to sleep?"

[unsnare]

❝You're a monster!❞ - Liv Parker

Over the years, he heard a few variations of the word, but Kai had more or less grown rather accustomed to that one. Given that his own name had been used to refer to him infrequently when he was younger, he occasionally questioned whether it was his good fortune that he did not dislike it. Those words in her mouth were never knives aimed at his throat, nor were they little needles that pricked him with every step he took. It was no insult but more of a fact.

Now all it did was send the air into a sudden crackle, fprcing an unsettling shift. Kai's usual easy demeanor had taken on something predatory, his steps fluid and almost irritably casual as he closed the distance. In the sudden silence, every step seemed to reverberate, bringing him closer until he was only a breath away. Then, with a final, deliberate movement, he placed his hands on either side of her head, her back pressing against the cold, hard wall. His grin, previously charming, now stretched into a wide, unsettling mask, with just a hint of cruel amusement glinting in his eye, intending to suffocate her with only his presence. "Is your brain still the size of an acorn, Livvy?" he asks, tilting his head to the side, almost daring the grin to spread over his face. "You came up with better insults when you were four which is really pathetic if you ask me."

[redemptivexheroics]

Missing Sibling [Closed]

@theceruleanskye

Alaric knew that Hope would probably have some resentment toward him after he told her what he found, but both Klaus and Hayley had asked him not to say anything, not wanting to give Hope, well, false hope. But they were both dead, and despite this, Alaric kept searching as a last testament to her parents and after a long search that he felt was going nowhere, he found him, Hope's twin brother, who had been abducted when he was a baby, her parents didn't tell Hope that she had a sibling a twin at that, making her believe her whole life she was the only child. So when Hope walked in looking confused.

"Close the door, Hope. This is private; this pertains to your family, so no one else should be privy to this," Alaric said. When she did, he sat down. "Now what I'm about to tell you, your parents made me promise to not tell unless there was concrete evidence," Alaric said as he handed a photo of a young man to Hope. "Even Kol, Rebekah, and Freya were told not to say anything. Hope you're not the only tribrid. More importantly, you're not the only child; that is Alex, he's your twin brother; he was abducted shortly after you two were born despite your parents and your family's efforts, they couldn't find him, they didn't tell you because they didn't want to get your hopes up in having a sibling if the trail ended cold, but I kept the search up as has Kol, Rebekah, and Freya, they also know that I found him. I'm sorry, Hope, but your parents made me promise, and you know how your father was about trust and loyalty."