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blood--king Β· 2 years ago
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β—’ 【𝔗π”₯𝔒 𝔉𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔑𝔒𝔯】
Accordingly to the results of this poll, here you have!
Iɴᴅᴇx:
β€” Sᴛᴏʀʏ
β€” Cᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛs α΄€Κ™α΄α΄œα΄› α΄›Κœα΄‡ α΄‹ΙͺΙ΄Ι’s’ ᴅᴇsΙͺΙ’Ι΄.
β€” FᴀᴍΙͺʟʏ ᴛʀᴇᴇ.
β—’Sᴛᴏʀʏ
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𝑂𝑛𝑐𝑒 π‘’π‘π‘œπ‘› π‘Ž π‘‘π‘–π‘šπ‘’, 𝑖𝑛 π‘Ž π‘π‘™π‘Žπ‘›π‘’π‘‘ π‘“π‘Žπ‘Ÿ π‘Žπ‘€π‘Žπ‘¦ π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘š πΈπ‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π˜©,Β  π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘‘π‘€π‘œ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ , π»π‘Žπ‘™ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ πΈπ‘‘π‘€π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘. π‘‡π˜©π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘π‘™π‘Žπ‘›π‘’π‘‘ π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘™π‘’π‘‘ 𝑏𝑦 π‘Ž πΊπ‘œπ‘‘ π‘œπ‘“ πΏπ‘œπ‘£π‘’ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘ƒπ‘’π‘Žπ‘π‘’, π˜©π‘œπ‘€π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ, π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘ π‘’ π‘‘π‘€π‘œ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘” π‘šπ‘’π‘› π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘›'𝑑 π˜©π‘Žπ‘π‘π‘¦, π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘¦ π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π˜©π‘Žπ‘£π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Ž π‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘ π‘œπ‘π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘¦ π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘‘ π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘’. π‘‡π˜©π‘’ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘šπ‘–π‘‘ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘›π‘¦ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘šπ‘’π‘ , π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘š π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘‘π‘œ π‘šπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ .Β  𝑂𝑛𝑒 π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦, π‘œπ‘›π‘’ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘ƒπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘–π‘Žπ‘™ πΊπ‘œπ‘‘π‘ , π·π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π˜© π˜©π‘–π‘šπ‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“, π‘π‘Žπ‘šπ‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘š π‘‘π‘œ π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘ π‘’ π‘‘π˜©π‘–π‘  π‘šπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘›π‘’π‘ π‘ . π‘‡π˜©π‘’ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘π‘™π‘Žπ‘–π‘šπ‘’π‘‘ π‘Žπ‘› π‘’π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘›π‘Žπ‘™ 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘¦ π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑏𝑒 π‘–π‘šπ‘šπ‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘Žπ‘™, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘π‘œ π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘‘π˜©π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘œ π‘Žπ‘π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘π‘™π‘–π‘ π˜© 𝑖𝑑, 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘‘π‘œ π‘˜π‘–π‘™π‘™ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ πΊπ‘œπ‘‘ π‘œπ‘“ π·π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π˜©. π‘‡π˜©π‘’ πΊπ‘œπ‘‘ π‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘ 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘–π‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘‘π‘  π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘ π‘Žπ‘€ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘‘π˜©, π‘‘π˜©π‘’ 𝑏𝑖𝑔 π‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘‘π‘œ π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘‘π˜©π‘œπ‘ π‘’ π˜©π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘π‘™π‘’ π‘‘π˜©π‘–π‘›π‘”π‘ , 𝑏𝑒𝑑 π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘€π‘Žπ‘ π‘›'𝑑 π‘Ž π‘ π‘Žπ‘–π‘›π‘‘ π‘’π‘–π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿ, π˜©π‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘’π‘™ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π˜©π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘Ž π˜©π‘–π‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘› π˜©π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘€π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘‘π˜© π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿ π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘‘π˜©π‘–π‘›π‘”. π‘‡π˜©π‘’ πΊπ‘œπ‘‘ π‘”π‘Žπ‘£π‘’ π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘š π‘‘π˜©π‘’ 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘’, π˜©π‘’ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘›π‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘š π‘–π‘›π‘‘π‘œ π‘šπ‘œπ‘›π‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘ π‘’π‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘–π‘Ÿ π‘π‘™π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘ π‘ π‘œ π‘‘π˜©π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘¦ π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ π‘›π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ 𝑏𝑒 π‘π‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘Žπ‘”π‘Žπ‘–π‘›. π‘‡π˜©π‘’ 𝑏𝑖𝑔 π‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘›π‘’π‘‘ π‘–π‘›π‘‘π‘œ π‘Ž π‘‘π‘’π‘šπ‘œπ‘›π‘–π‘ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’, π˜©π‘’ π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘π‘›'𝑑 𝑏𝑒 π‘Žπ‘π‘™π‘’ π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦π‘™π‘–π‘”π˜©π‘‘, π˜©π‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘π‘›'𝑑 π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘ π‘Žπ‘šπ‘’ π‘“π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘, π˜©π‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘π‘›'𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘Žπ‘”π‘Žπ‘–π‘› π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘›π‘œπ‘€ π˜©π‘’ 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 π‘œπ‘› π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π˜©π‘’π‘šπ‘Žπ‘›π‘ ' π‘π‘™π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒. π‘‡π˜©π‘’ π‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘›π‘’π‘‘ π‘–π‘›π‘‘π‘œ π‘Ž π‘π‘’π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘ π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘Ž π˜©π‘’π‘”π‘’ π‘€π‘œπ‘™π‘“ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘˜π‘›π‘’π‘ π‘ , π˜©π‘–π‘  𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ 𝑑𝑒𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑 π‘œπ‘› π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘šπ‘œπ‘œπ‘›π‘™π‘–π‘”π˜©π‘‘, π˜©π‘’ π‘€π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ 𝑏𝑒 π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘”π‘”π‘’π‘‘ π‘œπ‘›π‘π‘’ π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘šπ‘œπ‘›π‘‘π˜© π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘π‘œ π˜©π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘π‘™π‘’ π‘‘π˜©π‘–π‘›π‘”π‘  π˜©π‘’ 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑑 π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘π‘œ. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘™π‘–π‘˜π‘’ π‘‘π˜©π‘Žπ‘‘, π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘£π‘Žπ‘šπ‘π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘  π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘™π‘¦π‘π‘Žπ‘›π‘  π‘€π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘› π‘Žπ‘  π‘’π‘›π‘’π‘šπ‘–π‘’π‘ , π‘‘π˜©π‘Žπ‘‘ 𝑖𝑠 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘“π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘‘ 𝑠𝑑𝑒𝑝 π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘π˜©π‘–π‘  π‘‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘’, π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘”π‘–π‘› π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘ π‘’ 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑠. π»π‘Žπ‘™ π΅π‘™π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘π‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘›π‘’, π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘“π‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘£π‘Žπ‘šπ‘π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘›π‘Žπ‘‘π‘–π‘œπ‘›, π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ πΈπ‘‘π‘€π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘ π‘Šπ˜©π‘–π‘‘π‘’π‘“π‘Žπ‘›π‘”, π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘“π‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ πΏπ‘¦π‘π‘Žπ‘› π‘π‘™π‘Žπ‘›π‘ . π‘‡π˜©π‘’π‘ π‘’ π‘‘π‘€π‘œ π‘ π‘€π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘› π‘’π‘›π‘’π‘šπ‘–π‘’π‘  π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘ π‘œπ‘€ π‘π˜©π‘Žπ‘œπ‘  π‘‘π˜©π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘’π‘”π˜©π‘œπ‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ 𝑁𝑖π‘₯, π‘“π‘–π‘”π˜©π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘π‘œ 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑙 π‘‘π˜©π‘’π‘–π‘Ÿ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘™π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘  π‘‘π‘’π‘ π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ . π‘‡π˜©π‘’ π‘šπ‘œπ‘ π‘‘ π‘“π‘Žπ‘šπ‘œπ‘’π‘  π‘œπ‘›π‘’, π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘‘π‘’π‘ π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘œπ‘“ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘£π‘Žπ‘šπ‘π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘“π‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ, π˜©π‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘π‘’π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘› π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘–π‘›π‘‘π‘œ π‘£π‘Žπ‘šπ‘π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’, π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘π‘’ π‘Žπ‘› π‘’π‘šπ‘π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘šπ‘’π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘‘ π‘‘π˜©π‘’ π‘’π‘›π‘–π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘’ π‘‘π‘œ 𝑒π‘₯π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘π‘‘π‘–π‘œπ‘›.Β 
β—’Cᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛs α΄€Κ™α΄α΄œα΄› α΄›Κœα΄‡ α΄‹ΙͺΙ΄Ι’s’ ᴅᴇsΙͺΙ’Ι΄.
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Now, I would like to talk about the design of this... Curious lineage xd. The vampire supreme kings are based on the several points of view of the legendary count Dracula.Β 
Starting with Hal, he is based on the classic figure of a handsome, charming and lustful gentleman who happens to be also the prince of darkness. Vlad is based on what inspired this legend, the prince of Wallachia, Vlad the Impaler, one of the most famous rulers of mankind history, known for being a bloodthirsty and cruel man. And finally, we have our dearest Hell, he was based on the bases of the myth of the vampire, many ancient cultures had a similar concept of a creature of night that hunts the living and sucks their souls, such as the lamia from the Greek mythology or the children of Lilith from some version of the Bible.
These bases can tell you about how these rulers are seen in the Nix. Hal is known for who he was, a man of many woman, a lustful and prideful being full of hate. Vlad was known for what he could do, how cruel he was, how insane he was, this man had "Blood Orgies", and he even was capable of killing another vampire if it was needed. Finally, Hell was known as a myth, a creature from darkness, a tale to scare the children...and the adults, some kind of Boogeyman who hides beyond that dense forest, across that abandoned street, maybe in that scary and gloomy corner of your house, a shadow no one has ever seen but is the source of many fears.Β 
As a creator I like to compare my characters with the seven deadly sins, it is a concept I like, so, in order for you to comprehend more the simple aspects of their personalities I will highlight those sins that twist the minds of these hot men.Β 
They have two main sins, however, there is one that is present in the three of them, and it is Lust. Most of you (I don't know if everyone that's why I say that) are from the DL's community, so we can agree that lust simply is something vampires have xD.Β 
About their individual sins, Hal's is Pride, he could face anyone, no matter who, and he wouldn't even flinch, in fact, he was king and God of the vampire only for 50 years, but because he was such a pain in the backside, the Creators of the Universe trapped him in a planet alone to live for eternity. (Drya and I have this joke were hypothetically Hal comes back and claims the throne, and he is tall but he is still smaller than Hell, and it is just hilarious to imagine that scene xD: β€”Boy, you have my gratitude for keeping my throne warm, now get down).
Vlad's sin: Gluttony! When you think about it, normally lust and gluttony are something that seems to be fused within vampires, however, Vlad takes this to the next level. For him every creature has to fulfill a purpose, so when he finds someone useless, he eats them, no matter who they are. (And sometimes he could make some...nasty things with those people before killing them).Β 
And finally, our beloved Hell, his sin is no doubt: Wrath. He is someone who has learned to control his feelings, nevertheless, this only means that those feelings are maybe the most dangerous thing about him, unlike the former kings, he is not reckless but when he loses his mind...bad things happen. Hal and Vlad were scary because of who they were and what they did, but Hell is feared because of what he can do. (You'll be able to taste this with a post of an AU were is beloved son is kidnapped by humans. It is written but Drya is drawing is God appearance >:3).Β 
I hope you enjoyed reading this, I am very happy if you did enjoy it too, this blog and all the people I interact with have become a great support in my life, writing is my greatest passion and seeing people having fun with my characters in my Nix...it is just amazing u,w,u. And for that, I am revealing the Bloodborne's Family Tree! I wonder who is going to be the next to be revealed >;3.
β—’FᴀᴍΙͺʟʏ ᴛʀᴇᴇ.
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secondshark Β· 4 months ago
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Carlaaaaaa
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tmos-time Β· 8 months ago
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okay wait maybe i will doodle conceptual werepire erisol late as hell and even let it post to tumblr in a way you have to click it to properly read. as a treat
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divorceblogger Β· 9 months ago
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his portrait on the walls of the theatre and the members’ worship of him as a founding father… his introduction of the nightly human sacrifices… the establishment of the theatre des vampires with armand makes lestat the progenitor of the very framework of violence that kills his daughter centuries down the line.
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mossycakes Β· 9 months ago
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so. armand didnt ever take down the painting of lestat right? we saw it burning when louis burnt down the theatre... so that means. that means. when lestat was rehearsing the play and when he was in the dressing room before going on stage. that means.
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oleafia-art Β· 2 months ago
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some clare siobhan extreme vampire legacy characters in my style/semi redesigns
i never finished this series but i’ve been rewatching from the beginning and am hoping to finish it this time bc it’s so much fun and so chaotic. it’s probably not as well known since it’s on clare’s streaming channel, so i’m not sure how this post will do lmaoo, but i knew i had to at least make some simple fanart as it’s definitely one of my favs of clare’s series (i just love occult sims sm ok loll). i love how shamelessly dark it is and how many twists and turns the story took (most not even planned by clare lmao). the characters are so fun to interpret in my style !! pls click on image to see details better
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thegoodwltch Β· 6 months ago
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Damon Kissing Katherine Thinking It's Elena | The Vampire Diaries - Season 1, Episode 22: Founder's Day
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nalyra-dreaming Β· 1 year ago
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The finest actor to ever grace the stage
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queenoftheimps Β· 1 year ago
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"I nodded off one night while Santiago was hamming it up, and apparently that made me persona non grata..." LOUIS, HE KNOWS SANTIAGO KNOOOOOOWS GET YOUR ASS OUT OF THERE
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crimsonlyinglilly Β· 16 days ago
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21. β€œAnything but that!”                           
| Knife | Nails | Breaking Point
Day 21 for @juneofdoom,
Caged Founder takes place after Aftermath of the Display Set The Vampire Dairies Season 3, Episode 15
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Elijah wasn't looking at him.
Elijah was refusing to meet his eyes and Tristan wanted to strangle him.
His fear at the news of Elijah sudden collapse had quickly turned into relief when he had arrived to Elijah awake and reinsuring his girls.
That had vanished after the call from those he had in Mystic falls, watching Elijah's family.
The confusion on how? How was Elijah effected half the world away? was quicky swallowed by rage at the memory of Finn's visit, the vial of Elijah’s blood he had left with, more than enough for a linking spell by β€˜the original witch’.
And if anyone knew about the sidelines it would be the witch that made them, Elijah excuse of her β€˜prolonging her life’, was a cover and Tristan had believed him.
Trusted him.
He had sent the girls away, leaving him and his assistant alone with Elijah.
β€œYou knew.” He said, keeping his voice flat.
Elijah didn’t answers so Tristan gave into the urge to throttle Elijah, it was far better than the alternative of giving into the burning in his eyes.
After everything, Elijah was still trying to-
Elijah took the choking grip around his throat without a fight, moving his head to give Tristan better access while looking over his shoulder as he squeezed, enough to leave bruises.
They were all linked he knew now, Finn, Klaus, Kol and Rebekah they would all feel it, Finn would even know who was behind it but it wasn't enough.
He didn't want to hurt them, he didn't care about them, he wanted Elijah to hurt, to beg, to regret ever wanting to leave him.
And he knew the one thing that would get him what he wanted.
He let go and watched as Elijah coughed and struggled to regain his breath before beckoning his assistant closer
β€œPrepare room 1003 and the electric-” he started to order, before a panicked voice cut him off
β€œNo!” Elijah said, his hand reaching out to grab him.
Tristan ignored the sudden change in Elijah.
β€œGo ahead.” He nodded at his assistant, who knew what he wanted and wouldn't be swayed by Elijah's words.
The man left to set up the equipment and Tristan forced a smile to his face, the hand on his wrist, Elijah's wide eyes, he had his attention now.
β€œNot that!” Elijah hissed.
β€œIt has to be done.” Tristan told him, Elijah had to understand, had to know what he would get for this, going behind his back, attempting to die after everything they had done to protect him.Β 
β€œAnything but that!”
β€œYou should have thought of that before trying to help your family murder us.” he replied lightly, anger smothered, he would not show it, he had done that enough.
β€œYou can punish me however you want, just not-” Elijah tried to argue but Tristan refused to hear it curling a hand around Elijah’s forearm and pulling him closer.
β€œI can punish you however I like, whenever I like,” he said, tightening his grip and watching as pain appeared in the other’s face, β€œif you're going to act like the early days, then so shall I.”
β€œTristan, don't,” Elijah pleaded as Tristan started to pull him from the room, Elijah struggled in a growing panic but as always thanks to the ritual, preventing Elijah from harming him there was nothing Elijah could do to break his grip.
β€”
Aurora was unimpressed when she returned home, she had spent a week away staying at her dorm to finish some coursework for her most recent degree, only to return to find the headquarters of the Strix, quiet and catching the first whispers before she had even entered the building.
Tristan had dragged a screaming Elijah away yesterday and Elijah hadn't been seen still, his office empty, girls turned away, all lessons with the human recruits cancelled and his projects on pause until future review.
She had hoped they were just overblown, that she'd arrive to their rooms to find Elijah chained up but snarky.
Instead she entered to find Tristan watching the bed with a frown and Elijah curled up in it with his back to them.
β€œWell now,”she called to announce her arrival, startling her brother, showing how focused he was on Elijah β€œwhat happened here?” she asked the room.
β€œAurora,” Tristan smiled, β€œhow was university?”
She had several things she could tell him but she wasn't going to let him distract her. Elijah looks small in their shared bed.
β€œWhat happened?” She repeated, looking Tristan in the eyes, blue-grey stared back, her brother was clearly attempting to wait her out, hoping her attention would wane, it wouldn't work, β€œThe place is filled with all sorts of juicy rumours about the head of the Strix dragging the founder away screaming.” She paraphrased smiling herself when his eyes widened.
Poor Tristan, her brother was ever so smart until feelings got involved and with Elijah feelings were always involved for him.
β€œElijah decided to help his mother and Finn to kill himself and all of us with him,” Tristan told her as he pulled his phone out as started typing, no doubt in an attempt to manage the rumours. β€œSo I punished him.”
Her eyes narrowed at the brief explanation, that didn't add up to Elijah being seen or heard screaming, rumours grew sure but they grew from something, and Elijah's silence spoke volumes.
β€œHow?” she asked, β€œWhat punishment did you choose, brother?” Because she had seen Elijah take most of them and never end up like this.
β€œECT.” Tristan answered after a short pause looking away from her, β€˜at least he understood he had gone too far’ she thought.
Until he spoke again and corrected her of that idea.
β€œHe tried to kill us all.” Her brother protested, and Aurora gave him a questioning look, Eljah who had been at the centre of the Strix and never out of their control for nearly a century tried to kill them with his mother and Finn who were on another continent and had only meet once, instead of pointing out how he may be over blowing it she went another direction.
Because what Tristan meant to say was β€˜he tried to leave me.’ and her brother never took that well.
β€œSo you decided to kill his feeling for you.” she replied, it wasn't a punishment for working with outsiders or endangering them, his was lashing back for making Tristan hurt.
β€œβ€˜Rory.” Tristan frowned.
β€œTristan,” she echoed him, before taking a step to forward to poke him hard in the chest with her nail. β€œThe one thing he trusted you with, trusted you not to use against him. And you used it.”
His jaw made a snapping sound as his mouth shut.
β€”
She waited until Tristan left in a huff before she hopped on the bed, making no attempt to be careful and not to bother Elijah, that was the ideaΒ 
He said nothing and didn't turn over, so she crawled until she was kneeling beside him.
She knelt over him, clearing his recently cut short hair away to see his face and winced at the slowly healing crescent burns on his temples.
His eyes moved to look at her.
β€œAre you in there?” She sang.
β€œYes,” he replied, voice cracking, no doubt having torn his vocal cords, he'd be back to normal in the morning, physically at least.
Perks of being a vampire.
Still, feeling kind, she offered her wrist to him, giggling when he bit down and drank.
β€œJust giving Tristan the silent treatment.” She commented as he drunk her hand settled in his hair.
She had never been that interested in him when she was alive, he was another in Tristan's circle, one that her brother was fascinated by, but Aurora hadn't seen it.
She had warm, kind, beautiful Rebekah during her days a friend who didn't care about the rumours or Tristan's glares, and at nights she had Klaus’ intensity and sweetness.
Elijah had seemed plain, dull and cold beside them, now she saw beyond that, to the monster beneath, the fragile ruthless broken mess made by his parent's neglect or the weight of captivity her brother had put him through.
Aurora didn't care how, only that she could enjoy the end results.
β€œDid he manage it?” 
Elijah hummed to show his confusion at what she was asking, which she didn't blame him, thoughts were always slow after an electric session.
β€œManage to kill your love for him?” she asked.
He shook his head slowly.
β€œGood because you can't really escape him now.” She told him running her free hand through his hair to cup the back of his neck, keeping the β€˜us’ behind her teeth, he didn't need to know that part.
Elijah was their missing part; a distraction and voice of reason for Tristan and an anchor she hadn't thought she needed.Β 
Whether he had always been and she hadn't noticed before, blinded by Niklaus or made himself due to his need to be useful, it didn't matter, he was theirs.
β€˜Finder keepers, losers weepers’ and she was going to make Niklaus weep eventually.
β€œSo why were you trying to kill us all?” she asked carelessly after some time had passed in silence.
β€œI just wanted an escape.” he exhaled.
She made a wordless noise before she started to use her nails to scratch at his scalp, he sighed relaxing further into her.
β€œI don't need your judgement.” he said but Aurora heard the fear of it in his tone.
β€œNo judgement,” she replied lightly, β€œI understand wanting to get away.”
Elijah gave her a look.
Aurora grinned, fighting to control a laugh, β€˜The noble Stag’, they weren't wrong.
If Niklaus was a puppy with pleading eyes, then Elijah was a fawn, big dark wary bambi eyes.
She leaned down to press a kiss to his lips before he could ask what was amusing her.
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hepaidattention Β· 9 months ago
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wait but like an AU where JJs mom never died and he grew up a Kook, friends with the Cameron's, and always wishing he was friends with those Pogues always running around????
we also could say instead of Luke taking him in, Shoupe did, and he grew up as the sheriffs son?????
and him and Kie like hate each other as like Kook rivals?????? because Kie always wants to hang out with the pogues and he doesn't get it???? but secretly he DOES???? but it worries him because they're always getting themselves in trouble
and then one day he gets mixed up with a Kook and Pogue fight but Kie gets dragged into it and tries to stop JJ from beating up John B, and he listens to her because it's Kie.
but Rafe tries to punch John B and Kie gets caught in the cross fire and then JJ gets defensive over Kie, and starts fighting RAFE for JB????
and then John B, Pope, and Kie all thank JJ and start treating him like they kinda like him - they give him a nickname and everything.
and then one day, Sarah's been sneaking around with John B, and JJ accidentally catches them macking at Midsummers???
and Sarah begs him not to tell Topper or Rafe, and he agrees. He likes Sarah, way more than he ever liked Rafe or Topper.
but because he knows their secret she starts trusting him to continue to keep her secrets, and somehow he gets pulled into stuff he didn't ask for.
and then one day he sees Kie and Pope out, so he comes to say hi only to overhear them talking about breaking in somewhere. he follows them, afraid Kies gonna get herself in trouble, only to hear them talk about gold.
and they almost get killed, so he jumps into stop Kie from getting hurt, and now he's apart of the secret too??????
and he didn't know when it happened but somehow he's helping the pogues find a hidden treasure and his new found family is a bunch of crazy pogues he'd do anything to protect????
I NEED this AU. need it.
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justsomeoneunordinary Β· 5 months ago
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Vampire Mito...
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the-weeping-dawn Β· 2 months ago
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.....I need to amuse myself through act 1a and I will stretch out the question of 'okay so can we all agree Baluran is at least a demigod of some kind?' which Ilz mostly raises to distract from anyone noticing how little he's said about himself and to fuck with Wyll, whom he finds endearing when he goes off fanboying about it.
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flyolai-brainrot Β· 1 year ago
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fyodor dostoevsky would have loved ao3
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jaggedjot Β· 1 year ago
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Choosing to believe that the coven are not going to retroactively punish Claudia for having broken their laws by attempting to kill one vampire and succeeding with another, but for the far more serious infraction of giving Armand an opportunity to rant to the theatre troupe, yet again, about how brilliant Lestat is, how he is a better actor than any of them, how Armand definitely does not miss him, how (presumed) big his
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only-one-brain-cell Β· 2 years ago
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Spike is co president and co founder of the Xander is a Wanker club.
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