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eyes sparkled with amusement as she matched raina's playful banter. "let's just say the jury's still out on that." she replied with a smirk. "but, you're right. you're not terrible enough for me to ignore you completely. so consider that a win." faye chuckled.

"Aw, come on, I'm not that bad, am I?" she said, feigning sadness. "If you hated me you wouldn't keep talking to me now would you," she winked. //@witchyfayex

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with his touch on her face, faye feels him grant her a taste of his power. his fingertips tingle against her cheek, and she inhales deeply, eyes fluttering closed as she enjoys the delightful sensation of his magic coursing through her veins. the power feels incredible, and faye would happily remain right here in this feeling of bliss forever. she craved feeling it for herself. now she'd had a taste, she was addicted. eyes opened again, fire behind her dark gaze. his voice is low, and his speech is soft, tempting her even further. power would always be something that the young witch would crave, and she knew that valentine was her key to that. as his thumb traced her jaw, faye's gaze found his again. with a nod, she reached up, her own hand resting upon his cheek, thumb caressing his bottom lip. she spoke the incantation again, slowly this time, yet more confidently. her touch on his bottom lip helped her to center her magic, to focus on loosening his tongue. eyes would focus on his lips, a smirk then crossing her own as she finished speaking the foreign words. "how'd i do?"

she's bursting with potential. quick to learn, eager to please, a natural capacity and talent for magic; everything he looks for in a young witch to teach, to shape. dark magic isn't easy to master, however, and faye's easily frustrated temperament won't help her case. but that's why she has him — to guide her gaze up to meet his, the hint of a smirk touching his lips, and bring her focus. he allows just a taste of his power to wash over her, intrigue her, tempt her. "don't be too hard on yourself, darling," he murmurs, low. "with enough time, enough concentration ... you'll get to where you're meant to be." lightly, he brushes his thumb over her jawline. "try the spell again for me." with enough practice, she'll be able to permanently coax an individual's tongue into only telling her (and just her) the truth; something he's well protected against, even once she finally, "successfully" casts it on him. all the better to continue to win her trust.

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the light brushing of rebekah's thumb on her lower back had a slight shiver running down faye's spine. it was strange, how safe she felt in the arms of the blonde. of course, the young witch could protect herself but.. having someone like rebekah to make sure she stayed out of trouble.. that was nice. a light laugh then left the ravenette's lips as the other woman spoke again. "i'm a big girl, i can look after myself. all i'm saying is i'm enjoying being doted on by you." faye said with a light laugh. "and if i always want you.. then what?" the young witch asks with a smirk.

The worry that possessed her over this witch was unmatched, she would not allow anyone to harm a single hair on her pretty raven haired head she'd be sure of that. As she carried her, the blondes thumb gently caressed her lower back to reassure her she was safe. A soft chuckle passing her lips. ''Hm i'd appreciate if you weren't the damsel in distress, wouldn't want a pretty thing like you getting hurt.'' her voice was gentle as she continued to carry her along. ''Do try to keep out of trouble next time, love. If you want me all you have to do is say so''

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[ hiding ] sender finds out that receiver has hidden an injury from them ft. @hunterled

nose wrinkled as jeremy noticed the two pin pricks on her neck, where she'd obviously been fed on. "i'd say it's not what it looks like but... it's absolutely what it looks like. but, before you say anything else, it was by choice." faye pointed out with a shrug of her shoulders. "oops."

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although her own walls had shot back up following the jealousy she felt during the ball, thinking about rebekah wanting to feed on other people.. wanting to be with other people. that didn't mean that faye felt anymore sane around the blonde, or that she could separate herself from her intense need to be by rebekah's side. lashes fluttered a little as she pushed back blonde locks, dainty fingertips passing down the side of the vampire's face. faye felt her breath catch, then bit her tongue, harshly, in an attempt to draw herself out of whatever hole she'd managed to find herself trapped in. however, feeling rebekah lean into her touch, she couldn't. how could she escape the way she felt about this woman? the delicate words spoken had faye's gaze trailing down to the blonde's mouth, watching her lips form the apology. "i.." faye swallowed hard, making an attempt to form a sentence in her mind before opening her mouth. taking a breath, the ravenette then began. "it's okay.. you don't have to apologise. i- i get it. more than anyone. i was pushing you away too. in all honesty.." she was rambling now. "..i don't tend to get so close to people so easily and it's terrifying. but, i can't stay away from you. i can't ignore the way i feel about you. i- i don't want to." faye exhaled a shaky breath. the hand that cupped rebekah's cheek, moved down to settle at the side of her neck, fingertips pressing against the nape, drawing the blonde closer.

[HAIR] : in the process of pushing the receiver's hair back from their face, the sender lets their hand rest against the receiver's cheek a moment longer. @witchyfayex

Rebekah was swamped by her feelings, her brothers had managed to pull her back from herself. Everything she felt hit her like a ton of bricks, the good the bad and the damn right ugly. She was sheltering herself from what she did to Stiles. Granted she had done worse in her life but he was a lovely man he'd done no wrong, whereas others had done far worse and deserved what she did to him and more. She was pulled from her thoughts as the other moved to push her hair from her face. Leaning into the witches gentle touch, it was warm, it was safe, it was dangerous. She was letting her consume her, her brothers may thought of her as stupid but this time, with Faye was different. It felt like it really was it for her, after centuries of searching. ''I'm sorry i've been pushing you away...I wasn't quite myself.''

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a brow arched at the compliment, a light laugh then leaving plump lips. "i knew letting you buy me a coffee would come back to bite me in the ass."

"If I'm being honest, yes, yes I did," she said. "But who wouldn't miss your gorgeous face?" //@witchyfayex

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nose wrinkled in distaste following his comment, then faye slowly raised the glass as he did. a slight groan left the young witch as she picked up on the scent of the mixture. "oh god, you're right. that smells horrific." faye laughs, squeezing her eyes tightly shut before then taking a deep breath. "okay.. alright.. let's do this. i got this." with a quick nod of her head, the ravenette then knocked back the concoction, grimacing immediately. "you know.. that actually made me feel more like puking." faye groaned.

STEFAN GRINNED AT HER STATEMENT as he raised his glass, promising to down it if she managed to. "It's not that bad. Ginger and turmeric does wonders for hangovers. It just doesn't smell al that great."

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[LIFT]: sender gently cups the receiver's face and lifts their chin so the receiver is looking up at them ft. @val3ntines

faye was in complete awe of her mentor. the things he had shown her over the short amount of time they'd known each other were simply breathtaking. the sheer power that the young witch felt radiating from the man made her want to be more like him, and all the more eager to learn everything he had to offer. dark magic had always piqued faye's interest, but no one had ever been willing to delve into the subject alongside her. valentine embodied darkness, and faye knew that he'd be able to unlock her true potential. her need for power was great, it always had been. she just needed someone to guide her hand. valentine was that someone. frustration was something that often got to the ravenette, and she'd beat herself up for not being able to unlock her own potential so easily. now was one of those times. her mentor's hand settled beneath her chin, tipping her head back to connect her gaze with his. lips would part, the very feeling of his touch emanating power. the darkness of his eyes made faye smirk, her own mirroring his. he was molding her, teasing her with a taste of the darkness, a taste of the raw power that she could have should she not give in. she hungered for that power.

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[ rescue ] sender carries receiver to safety ft. @originalblondebxtch

being rescued was never part of faye's plan, but if she had to be saved by someone, she was glad that it was the blonde mikaelson whom had somehow gained her affections. arms were looped around the woman's neck as she was carried bridal style, out of harms way. "if all my saviors were as cute as you i'd play the damsel in distress way more often." faye teased, smirking.

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@sirendancer sent 🎲 to generate a kiss and got no.40 - an impulsive kiss!

"ya know what? fuck it." faye moved forward, hands finding the other beauty's face and pulling her closer. without even giving aeliana a moment to think, the young witch pressed her lips to those of the other woman, kissing her deeply.

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ft. @wildmalia

"this all sounds very suspicious.."

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ft. @raina-jones

"aw, did you miss me?"

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ft. @haledcora

"don't freak out, can you do me a favour.." pulls the other woman closer. "there's a creep following me, and he won't take no for an answer."

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ft. @flklcres

"it can't be that bad.. right?" a shudder, then a wrinkle of her nose, as she looks down at the vile looking 'hang over cure' that had been placed in front of her, courtesy of the other.

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the ravenette had pretty much retreated back into her cold shell when rebekah's hands found her waist again, pulling her close. a sigh passed plump lips, and faye shook her head slowly. "you're gonna' end up giving me whiplash." the young witch spoke. dark eyes moved to find rebekah's, and she could tell from the slight softness behind them that she was perhaps struggling with the same inner turmoil as she was. countless bad relationships had led faye to this, had made her seal herself off and made her cold, turned her heart into something that she would not give out easily. but, the way the blonde made her stomach flutter, and her cheeks hurt from smiling so wide.. it was becoming too much, too much to hold her cards close to her chest any longer. she hated this, it made her feel weak. granting someone her affections.. having someone to care about. that was having a weakness. jaw tightened as rebekah spoke, and faye exhaled a light, shaky, breath. "so, i'm not allowed to get distracted by others but you are? i'd hardly call that fair, love." the words came out a little callous, that niggling little feeling at the back of her mind creeping in again. telling her to push rebekah away, to run and not look back. but, she couldn't. she wasn't strong enough. a dainty hand raised, cupping the blonde's cheek again, lashes fluttering as her, softened, gaze settled on the other woman's lips. the pad of her thumb traced the outline of her bottom lip, and another sigh passed her own. there was no escaping the way faye felt about this woman, and she knew that.

The blonde's inner turmoil was growing, she could feel herself screaming to be let out. The witches gaze catching hers once more like she was looking deep into her soul, like she was trying to search for her. Not that she knew there was anything wrong with Rebekah, she wouldn't be able to tell or could see? perhaps she was trying to pull her out. But surely she didn't know, she can't have. She was distracted from her own thoughts once more as the ravenettes thumb caressed her cheek, her touch was so warm, and gentle sending a shiver through her body. It was such a tender moment, and for a split second she was threatening to push through. It was so brief but it was there for a moment at least. Clearing her throat as the witch retreated from her. The womans conformation that she should feed just egged her on to do it, though her brothers would not be too best pleased if she were to ruin the evening. Her attention was quick to move from the girl in red as the witch mentioned all the other hotties that could keep her distracted. A frown instantly lacing her features. What was that Rebekah? Jealousy? surely not. She rolled her eyes before her hand moved to pull the witch back close to her once again. ''Nobody looks more delicious than you.'' she huffed. ''And nobody will get chance to distract you from me.'' she spoke asif it was a promise, she couldn't be distracted from her. She was kicking herself for giving into any sort of feelings that were trying to push through.

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"i guess my paying a third of the rent helps too, right?" faye chuckles, nudging her friend lightly. the raven haired beauty once again allows her gaze to slide around the room, taking everything in. as josie explained, the ravenette listened, then nodded her head, nose wrinkling a little. "that makes sense." as the brunette then finished her comment, which seemed to be a slight form of a warning, faye's eyes flicked back to her drink. "oh, no. i would never.." it was an obvious lie, for she'd been sleeping with rebekah mikaelson for quite some time now.. licking her lips, a smirk then toyed at the corners, before she took a slow sip of her drink.

god, she really wishes faye wasn't such a flirt. it's the most distracting part by far, makes her second guess their decision to ever let lizzie drag them both into rooming with her to begin with. "thanks. if i'm keeping you for anything, it's definitely the fashion advice." gross. shut up, josie. she follows her gaze to their surroundings, absent-mindedly rubbing her own arms. she isn't cold, exactly, but there's something chilling about standing so many years in the past, potentially bumping shoulders with intimidating mikaelsons who should be dead, or gone, or who knows what else. "i know what you mean. i think they're basically ... very, very old, and that kind of immortality pretty much buys you royalty. especially as a vampire family." she glances again at faye, observes the intrigue in her expression. "and for the record? very, very dangerous. don't even go there."

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lashes fluttered at the blonde, intrigue laced in the ravenette's features as she mentioned the lives she'd lived over her long existence. faye found herself wanting to know more, wanting to know about every single one of her lives. she wondered what rebekah would have been like in the differing centuries.. how she would have looked. the young witch bit her bottom lip at the thought, suppressing a smile. "..you fascinate me." faye mused, her gaze once again connecting with the other woman's. then, she leaned a little closer, the hand that rested on her shoulder made its way up to lightly brush a thumb over rebekah's cheek. it was a tender gesture, something that faye hadn't done in a long time. but, it felt right in the moment.. with her. when she spoke again, mentioning that she needed to feed, changing the subject and also retreating from the tender moment the two of them were sharing. her chest ached for a moment, it was an all too familiar feeling. faye was getting too close. there was a reason she only really had one night stands, and that feeling in her chest was exactly it. within seconds, faye's walls shot back up. "you're right. she does, and you should.." she gave a curt nod of her head. "there are plenty of hotties here to keep me distracted while you're gone." the witch hummed, making an attempt at detaching herself from the feelings she held for the blonde.

Rebekah was fighting with everything in her, she wasn't going to allow herself to be pulled back because she'd fallen for someone that was what got her here in the first place, it was better like this and yet here she was again a fiery ravenette pulling her in. She'd already had Kol on her back she didn't need anyone else, that was bad enough especially considering it was usually him by her side during these moments. Her eyes tried to remain dark but as her gaze was met with Faye's they softened. There was something about her that she couldn't deny. ''A thousand years will build that up when you've lived the life I have.'' A chuckle passing her lips as she indirectly admitted that she would have liked to walk in on Rebekah's arm, it was basically her admitting that she had feelings for her. Deep down Rebekah knew she would have loved to walk in with Faye, even here and now she would be protective over her especially with how good she looked. She would pretend it wasn't because she cared but deep deep down Rebekah knows this isn't for fun and it's only a matter of time before the witch pulls her back, and she couldn't have that. Not tonight. The blonde cleared her throat focusing on the pulse from a woman near by. A distraction she needed one that wasn't a beautiful ravenette names Faye. ''Perhaps i'll put this on hold i'm getting rather peckish and her in the red looks delicious.'' yes Rebekah running away was going to help you. She continued to dance trying not to make eye contact with the witch once more, hoping to just get through the song. She refused to be pulled back, the weight of everything would consume her and she was not ready for that, not tonight.