#~you think i'm not a goddess? try me. touch me and you'll burn; everleigh vane

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Closed Starter - @sacrificedbelicfs

She knows who it is by the footsteps alone, head lowered as she sits on the edge of the boardwalk, feet dangling just above the still waters. The blonde remains quiet ,gaze unwavering from where it had glued itself, a single hand rising to brush at her dampened features. "I'm doing the right thing," Everleigh insists after a moment, words soft, broken as she finally pulls her gaze towards her youngest sister. "I'm doing what has to be done. Why does that make me the bad guy? Why can't they see it? I'm trying, Marni. I swear I'm trying. This is the only way."

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@lcthalwcapon @lawfvlhunter

9K MAKE ME CHOOSE:･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ @kiddstellas ASKED: Elena/Caroline/Bonnie or Kat/Sutton/Jane?

We’re gonna be better than okay. ‘Cause we got each other forever. Until we die.

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Closed Starter - @ofmoonlitmagic

There were very few people from the prison world that had caught the witch's interest; the Mikaelson boy happened to be the one that had piqued his interest. Him and his adorable little banshee girlfriend and she'd be daft to think that she didn't need a Mikaelson on her side or one of the most powerful banshee's in town as she moved to cut the hybrid off, smile gracing her lips as she did so. "Briggs Mikaelson, right," Everleigh questions, offering a hand to shake. "Everleigh Vane. I was wondering if you had some time to spare for a little chat."

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Closed Starter - @ofwindydays (Juri)

A devious smirk was plastered to the blonde's lips as she approaches the male from behind. Hand moving to run across his shoulders as she rounds his frame, single digit trailing his jawline before pulling her touch away and leaning back against the counter on her forearms. "It seems my sister's favorite little pet did make it back with my spell after all," Everleigh hums, head tilting to the side as crystal hues find his dark pair. "She's still so salty about your death. I don't really get it but then she never really did have good taste."

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Closed Starter - @fragmcntedsouls (Dex)

She still had yet to find Marni and the fear and worry was setting in. That was until cerulean irises landed on the familiar frame of her ex-husband and she quickly made her way towards him. "Dex," Everleigh called out, hands rising in a 'i mean no harm' kind of way, one hand still grasping tightly to her phone, eyes pleading with him to give her a minute of his time. "I know I'm like the last person that you want to see right now but I can't find Marni. She sent some really weird texts and now I can't get a hold of her and I'm trying really hard not to freak out. Have you seen her? Please, tell me that you've seen her."

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Hands rise as a means of showing she means no harm, smile still playing on her lips as she offers a shake of her head. "I have no desire to use magic on you anyways," Eveleigh muses, a wave of her hand as the return to the bar top. "I've already spoken with Briggs- and Billie. I'm simply here to introduce myself to the admirable Niklaus Mikaelson and offer him an alliance against a common enemy as well as a seat of government beside his nephew. Is that a crime?"

Klaus’ eyes rolled given the smug expression, as though she expected him to be impressed that she could shoot a drink. Against his better judgement however, his brow piqued within interest, but more so for her confidence alone, as he now found himself eager to remind her that she was playing a very dangerous game. Easing closer, his expression hardened for her retaliation to the prison world, but above all else – the use of Briggs’ name as though he was leverage – a fatal mistake. He would just as easily see her dead if he thought she posed a further risk to his nephew, to their family and in the moment, he did. His lips twitched through his annoyance, jaw tight as he stepped closer again, his hands placed firmly against the table she resided at as he leaned closer, “you put the boy through hell -- so I suggest you skip your tiresome tale and tell me of your intention, before I grow restless and strangle you with your own liver, love." Pausing, he smirked "and before you think to retaliate with any pesky little talents of yours” before lifting his hands from the table; gesturing towards their surroundings, "my sister has taken it upon herself to ensure that no magic should be used within these walls. So, consider the advantage to be mine."

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i thought you told me everything. (for Everleigh, whoops)

Digits pushed back into blonde locks, the evident stress and devastation permanently written across her features as Laine spoke. It wasn't supposed to be Bella and Cody, why on Earth would she have chosen someone she cared for, someone that was cared for by that very same person. She had been very specific to her coven, no innocent lives and yet they had done a switch on her last minute, leaving her completely distraught and paranoid. Why on Earth had they done this? Was her secret out? Was Marni in trouble now too? Her gaze returns to the huntress before her, cerulean hues pleading with her to trust her. "Laine, I swear, I told you everything," Everleigh states. "I specifically said no innocent lives. I liked her, we were friends. Why the hell would I have sacrificed somebody that I spent nearly every morning with? Somebody that I trusted and cared about? Do you really think I would do that? I don't know what the hell happened? We had somebody already and then- Fuck."

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"And life went on. It's not the same. But it went on."

@sacrificedbelicfs @fragmcntedsouls @lawfvlhunter @dmpled @lcthalwcapon

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Closed Starter - @ofhowlingxs (Brooks)

The Shaw's were admittedly a strong family of wolves, thrown through tragedy after tragedy, something Everleigh understood better than most thought so it shouldn't have been a surprise that she had been scoping them, watching their every move including their extended family members, getting a read on each person before approaching any of them and the newest married couple in town seemed the easiest feat as she approached the broody looking male. "Congratulations on the elopement," Everleigh speaks, cutting his frame off from wherever he was going. "And the little pup you and your gorgeous little wife are expecting. It's a girl right? How exciting. All the bows and cute little dresses. I bet Lorelai is over the moon right now."

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"You're and idiot," Everleigh hisses beneath her breath, head shaking as she rolls her cerulean hues and takes a step break. "And you're gonna get yourself killed before you ever even get your kids back. Is that what you want, Randy?" She had never agreed with the OEA taking children from anyone, never really agreed with half the shit they were doing but this was the long game and she had to play along at least for now until they were finally ready for the final showdown whether anyone understood or not. "Your children are fine," she assures, her gaze meeting the mayors. "I know most of these town doesn't trust me or agree with what I'm doing but I won't let anything happen to your children. I'm a mother myself and I don't agree with children being used as bait or the upper hand. I won't let anything happen to you but you need to give me a little more time to take down the OEA and I assure you that you will get your children back without a scratch on them but you can't go around being a fucking idiot and going against what they're telling you to do. IF you have to play along for al little bit longer then fucking play along. For your children's sake."

The mayor was surprised seeing the blonde come on the stage. The crowd was quiet but so was he. Randy forced the grin before he was pushed back stage. "Maybe I am." Randy said with an eyebrow quirk. "Maybe I'm stress. I guess we'll never isn't that right Mrs. Vane." Randy paused. "Where the fuck are my children. I know the OEA have them somewhere- am I suppose to run until they become grown ass adults?" Randy challenged.

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Closed Starter - @fragmcntedsouls (Billie)

There was a hesitation as digits toyed with the ring that sat on a chain, a reminder of someone she had once loved long ago. It was a simple request, a fair one even and she understood why the banshee wanted one. Most were thought to be destroyed but there were still some unaccounted for, including the one that Everleigh kept locked away in a tiny jewelry box in the back of her dresser. There was a soft sigh as her digits wrapped tightly around the necklace, hiding the amulet from sight as her gaze rose to find the banshee moving to seat herself beside her, gaze diverting away. "Marni tells me you had a special request," Everleigh hums softly. "You do understand that request is nearly impossible, right? Most of them were destroyed and the others, well, it's not really known what happened to them."

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Closed Starter - @xcaptvred

"Your girlfriends cute, Jesse," Everleigh muses, faint smirk against her features as she seats herself across from her youngest sister's "best friend" ocean hues looking down at the photo of the blonde on her phone, turning it to show the hybrid. "It'd be a real shame if something happened to her. She's very sweet, bubbly, innocent."

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Closed Starter - @beavtifvltragedies (Sierra)

Originally, avoiding the hybrid had been her number one goal. She wanted nothing to do with her ex-husband's current family, preferring to ignore his evident attempt at pretending he's something he wasn't but after their chat things had shifted and Everleigh was out for blood, for revenge. The smirk that sat on her lips was by all evidence sweet, innocent even but underneath it was nothing but cold as she crossed by paths with the Kenner girl, accidentally purposely bumping into the other's shoulder, coffee spilling as a feigned gasp left the witch's lips. "Oh my gosh, I am so sorry," Everleigh gushes quickly, her skills at acting way too high for anyone's good. "Are you alright? Please let me get you another coffee."

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A cold look is shot in the other's direction, bottle of beer in his grasp bursting with a simple thought as a smirk tugs at the witch's lips. "Oh, Matty boy," Everleigh tsks. "Your place isn't at my feet, it's beneath my feet. What I want? Oh I don't want anything, not from you at least. I just thrive off of knowing that you hate my company. It really gets my day going in the right way."

"Course there is. I can't tolerate old blonde bitches prior to 3pm. Takes time to build up the daily tolerance." he doesn't actually care who she is, what she could do to him. Matter of fact, he doesn't give a flying fuck about anyone as of today. Back to his old shit, except that wild and angry part that was in constant need of release was starting to numb out too. He just wanted to lay back, chill and forget he was alive. "You're dumber than you look if you think my place is at your feet. So how about you cut the crap and tell me what you want so we can end this interaction before my ears start bleeding."

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❛ just sit there and look pretty and let me handle this. ❜ ( henrik to everleigh please Evie punch him )

"Excuse me," Everleigh questions almost dangerously as a brow perks upwards in the male's directions. "Have you forgotten who you're speaking to, Henrik? Do I need to remind you because I will gladly do so. Sit your ass down and don't be a fucking idiot."

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So tell me everything is not about me, but what if it is? Then say they didn't do it to hurt me, but what if they did? I wanna snarl and show you just how disturbed this has made me You wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me So all you kids can sneak into my house with all the cobwebs I'm always drunk on my own tears, isn't that what they all said? That I'll sue you if you step on my lawn That I'm fearsome and I'm wretched and I'm wrong Put narcotics into all of my songs And that's why you're still singin' along So I leap from the gallows and I levitate down your street Crash the party like a record scratch as I scream "Who's afraid of little old me?" I was tame, I was gentle 'til the circus life made me mean "Don't you worry, folks, we took out all her teeth" Who's afraid of little old me? Well, you should be

You caged me and then you called me crazy I am what I am 'cause you trained me So who's afraid of me? Who's afraid of little old me? Who's afraid of little old me?