#thread | yasmin

[xhauntedchaos]

with: @inaducursehqstarters location: leaving the herb shop (french quarters)

yasmin had just left the herb shop before the lights went out . the lights turned off like a dominion effect ;; one by one before the bayou witch was left in the darkness . however , yamin had lived in new orleans all her life so she knew parts of the city like the back of her hand . " vis sera portus de la bête à moi . " she breathed , a simple spell that allowed her evergreen hues to see even during the darkest of nights . crossing the street yasmin went down the alleyway so she could take the back way home .

[xhauntedchaos]

eyelids closed momentarily once he placed his hand on her check ;; feeling the brush of his gentle touch as the space between them lessened . she had longed for his touch from the moment they parted and having him there in front of her now only made her feel more alive . her forest green hues looked back at him . it was true she was asking for a lot and the fact that he was considering making that change for her made her felt chosen . " i don't need you to walk through hell , beau . i just want you . . i want all of you . . and i don't want to have to share you . " she confessed , but yasmin understood what he meant . his declaration of his love was clear and she needed to hear that . she needed to know that ;; but most importantly she needed to see it . the bayou witch needed to know that he was devoted to her , so that she'd know that she wasn't alone in this .

her head leaned forward against his forehead as they breathed each other in . resting against him made yasmin feel more at home . yet , he wanted her to make a promise that she wasn't sure she could keep . a small sigh escaped her lips . yasmin hated beau's relationship with hope mikaelson for many reasons ;; and felt that it would've been better if hope just disappeared . yet . being honest about her feelings about hope at that moment didn't seem possible . wide doe , forest green , hues glanced at his lips as beau spoke . tempted to place her lips against his but her eyes moved back to his cinnamon hues . yasmin mused at beau's fiddle comment . he always knew how to do that . be the calmness in her storm even when it was her who was causing the storm . he could always tame the darkness in her whether he knew it or not . " now , who's giving the ultimatum ? " yasmin teased lightly , before evergreen hues looked back into his hazelnut eyes . " i'll try ." the bayou witch breathed . she didn't want to lie to beau , so she didn't . trying was the best that she could do , but she wasn't making any promises . " now are you just going to stare at me all night or are you going to kiss me ? " she questioned . yasmin was best described as a wildfire ;; unapologetic for wanting what she wanted , as she showed him all her cards but one .

yasmin had a confession to make , but why mess up a good thing ? , she thought . they were finally becoming on good turns and she was finally close to getting what she asked for . she didn't want to have to explain to beau that all the weird things that were happening in the city were partially because of her . it was yasmin who had teamed up with a few other witches to outsource magic so she could have more power . it wasn't because she was power hungry . it was because yasmin wanted to assure her covenant safety after she had lost beau feeling that her covenant was as she had left . this meant she had to tap in the dark arts in a way she had never done before . however , in the end yasmin ended up tapping into something much more powerful than she had ever imagined , and knowing that scared her . yet , that was a secret she would have to keep .

Listening to her was hard. Not because he didn't hang on every word or because he thought she was wrong. It was because part of him knew she was right. As the ring got placed back into his hand in the box, he shook his head and sighed. "If I don't do what you want me to do, I lose you forever. It's an ultimatum. And if I break the bond... What'll you have me do next? Leave her behind?" He wondered. "I know you'd never ask me to do that. But knowing that I don't want to live without you and asking me to do that when you found out... When you knew I changed, I..." He shook his head because he couldn't fight the tears in his eyes. "I really thought you would make me choose. I don't want to choose, I need both of you, I want both of you. So if I do this...." He finally got out, moving to step close enough that he could breathe her in. "If I do this and I break this bond... you have to promise me something." He really studied her for a minute and placed his hand on her cheek, thumb running gently along the frame of her face. "If I do this you have to promise me you'll believe me when I say that you're the one for me. And that nothing would ever get in the way of that. That I love you. And if given the chance of living this life without you or massacring myself a million times over, I'd take the pain every time. I'd walk through hell for you." He leaned his forehead on hers and closed his eyes, the pain of still balancing the want to shift still there but muted now by the pain of having to not kiss her. "If I do this, no more worrying about any God damn fiddles. Ain't no one playin' em. You gotta promise me, Yas."

[yasminxmessina]

starter for @caelxmontgomery

location: food trucks downtown

"I hope this table is okay," Yasmin said, sitting down across from Cael. She set down a tray of food, having ordered a variety from the truck. "Also I am only a little sorry that I practically ordered one of everything so I hope you are not going to make me eat all of this alone. I couldn't decide, it all looked good." Yasmin smiled at Cael, picking up a fried pickle to plop onto her tongue.

[swtsours-archived]

“   i   don’t   want   you   ,   but   i   hate   thinking   about   you   with   someone   else   .   ”   

[pattdork]

Has anyone read this Avatrice story yet? I wanted to share my tears with you all. I can't sleep

https://twitter.com/alltooavatrice/status/1610458288843358209?t=hVbJiYqBX04J09g9PkQnjA&s=19

[xhauntedchaos]

" it's honestly not rocket science . " she breathed after the girl mentioned people forgetting that their cell phones have a flashlight . " . . but i'm glad to know that there's at least one other person besides me who's not interested in the theatrics of it all . " she mused with the light haired brunet . " people can become real strange when they lose something that they're use to having . it's like they forget how to operate . " yasmin mused fondly.

She was surprised yet glad her reference didn't fall on deaf ears and it was also a relief someone else enjoyed old entertainment just as much as she did - it was rare for people around her age. "I wonder why people are forgetting that cell phone flashlights exist," she mused, "it's almost like they've been looking for a reason to panic"

[the-adas]

anyways looking at that Yasmin Benoit post where multiple separate screenshots are all of white people's qrts and only like 5 people have said the word misogynoir or noticed/known that Yasmin Benoit is Not White and in fact Black tells me y'all should really be centering Black people more, bc it seems like we're getting to the point where people completely forget Black people are Black and don't take that into account as an axis of oppression at all

[emine--yalaz]

@yasmingursels

Her fingers wrap around the ring on the necklace she wore, sitting inside her brother's gym. This was something she was slowly tending with, helping ma read over the legal work, which in reality had her going to Ayda for help. It was important that the gym kept in his name. She would have something that he left behind be a staple in their community.

Her head looks up when the door opens, a smile turning on the corners of her mouth at the sight of her friend. "Here I thought you got lost." Emine teases, closing the folder she was looking through.

"Did you happen to find that last dealer that we haven't accounted for?" It was the last one, to make sure they had all the product and then decide what to do with it.

[teaganweatherford]

𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 @yasminxmessina -- 𝘒𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘰𝘳 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩

“I have to say, I’m not even a a white or red wine girl but I’ve been looking forward to this all day!” She smiled, clapping her hands as she looked at the plate in front of her. She’d ordered the low country boil which was thankfully enough for more than one person, which worked out in her favor since Yasmin had joined her. “You have to promise not to make fun of me though when I put this plastic bib on. I have a tendency to make a mess with these things.” She laughed as she pulled her hair back.

[xhauntedchaos]

" and you're not ? " she questioned for the sake of being amused . " good to know you're taking this so well . . i guess i can scratch off getting you a night light . " she teased before taking a seat next to the male . yasmin was often known for being a smart ass but then again bayou witches were born of a different cloth . yet , in all honestly the brunet's witch senses had told her that something else was going on . unfortunately the drink in her hand gave her less reasons to care .

open starter ♔ @inaducursehqstarterslocation ♔ city square park bench

chaos  was  what  he  had  expected.  pure,  unbridled  chaos.  the  kind  his  father  and  mother  had  spun  tales  about  when  he  still  lived  at  home.  tobias  had  seriously  believed  that  anywhere  his  parents  enemies  touched  would  turn  into  a  veritable  hellmouth.  yet ┈┈  despite  the  mortal's  fear,  this  blackout  was  surprisingly  tame  and,  frankly,  underwhelming.  so,  naturally ┈┈  he  decided  to  add  a  little  spice  to  the  mix.  feeding  on  a  few  mortals  and  stashing  their  unconscious  bodies  in  alleyways,  leaving  them  to  wake  later  thinking  they  were  drunk  or  worse.

now,  he  sat  on  a  bench  in  the  darkened  city,  sipping  one  of  the  beers  he  had  casually  walked  out  with  from  a  looted  convenience  store.  "i  didn't  know  so  many  people  were  afraid  of  the  dark,"  he  mused,  a  sigh  escaping  his  lips  as  he  noticed  someone  slowly  approaching.  with  the  calm  demeanor  of  someone  utterly  at  ease  with  himself,  tobias  leaned  back  against  the  bench,  taking  a  long  swig  from  his  beer.  "it's  a  blackout,  not  the  end  of  the  world,"  he  drawled ┈┈  a  cheeky  smirk  playing  at  his  lips,  eyes  twinkling  with  mischievous  delight.

[scftlightz]

(✉) ➶ ｡˚  °┊ cont. here / @gcddamnvampire * made with beta

since yasmin barely had any thought that came to mind, the disconnect between her and the character caused frustration. she expected it as it is her first leading role and pressure was more than she can handle, but she wasn't a quitter. " i mean who wouldn't? your movies are cult classics! " yasmin might have a head full of air but she knows good cinema when she sees it. " i'll keep that in mind. yes, sir. " using her pointer and middle finger to salute the director with a smile that threatened her lips. the smile was more so of a dream like one as she didn't think he would agree to dinner in the first place. throwing her arms in the air with a vibrant smile she can muster, " it was nice meeting you mr. hawkins. " standing up, she stopped when she stood at a distance in front of him. standing with her hands behind her back as she couldn't contain her happiness, " can i have 5 to myself and i'll be out? it will seem like you did replace me." she giggled at the reuse of the earlier threat.

[callum-jackson]

starter for: @yasminxansari

"Welcome, step into my office." Callum leaned back in his office chair in the cushy chief of surgery office he'd been given upon his promotion a few months back. He didn't often have people here who weren't employees of the hospital so it was a little different than normal when Yasmin showed up. "I appreciate you meeting me here, my life has been so chaotic since taking this job. He admitted, rifling through the papers on his desk for Addi's school registration. She was starting middle school this fall and he'd been falling behind in making sure she had everything ready to go for her first day. Being a single dad got harder, not easier as his daughter got older. "How are you doing anyway? It's been a while since we caught up."

[xhauntedchaos]

" it happens . . no need to shit yourself about it . " she mused as a play on words . yasmin was slow to let anyone into her circle . the bayou witch had learned the hard way that not all people can be trusted which made yasmin a little rough around the edges . " i'm guessing you're not from this district . " yasmin practically knew everyone in the bayou so she already knew the answer .

@xfatalexit muses: blossom &. yasmin location: bayou swamp

the air felt nice, hitting against her skin and it was somewhat peaceful wandering around the swamp. while others may avoid it, blossom loved it. it felt as if she could try and shut her mind off for a brief second. trying to shut the voices in her mind, she tripped and almost stumbled into the other. "shit..sorry, shit.." blossom murmured, eyes resting on the other.

[dcnimdreams]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎: all 21+ muses!

𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄: yasmin cooke ( 22 , college student )

𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 / 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆: utp! ( feel free to assume connections )

“okay, hear me out.” yasmin began, clasping her hands together dramatically before continuing. “say for whatever reason a movie was made about your life. who would you pick to portray you?” she asked. “personally, i would opt to just play myself because let’s face it, no one else could ever do all of this justice.”

[ofbluehues]

starter || @anoblewomxn

Make the bed. Brush hair, braid it. put a bra on Smooth out pajamas. Slippers on. Brush teeth. Double check laundry’s out in the hamper. Go downstairs. 

Yaz entered the kitchen of the Noble household, greeting Donna (her fiery-haired hostess) with a sleepy “Morning…” 

She moved towards the mug cabinet with the practiced ease of someone who had been residing in the same residence for a month, intent on making some tea and toast- hopefully with her favorite jam spread on top, provided Shaun had known to pick some up yesterday. Yaz hadn’t quite worked up the nerve to ask to add it to the shopping list. It wasn’t a necessity and she was a guest, after all - but oh. Oh. There was a fresh jar of strawberry jam. Innocently sitting in its usual spot in the cupboard; staring at her. Or maybe those were Donna’s eyes she felt, making the blood rush into her face. 

Was it bought for her? Was she allowed to use it? Surely, Shaun had bought it because someone else had asked him to pick it up- or maybe someone had just noticed the old jar was empty and nothing more. Was Donna staring? Watching her reaction? Expecting a thank you? Maybemaybemaybe-

It’s just jam, you twit. Calm down and use it. You’re twenty-three. 

So she grabbed the jar with feigned confidence, as though her thoughts hadn’t just sped up to ninety miles an hour, bumped the cupboard closed and asked, “Any plans for today?”

[yasminxmessina]

starter for @aliyebalik

location: kismet harbor beach

Learning to surf was not something that Yasmin thought she'd ever partake in. However, when the class schedule came across her Facebook feed, she signed up. On a whim, wanting to do something for herself. There was something about what had happened with Cael that had her wanting to try something new. Though her instructor was at least ten years younger than her, Yasmin had grown to enjoy the company of the young woman. Their session had ended, the mid day sun beating upon them. "How about some lunch? My treat," Yasmin offered the other brunette as she towel dried off her hair.