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elijah had left mystic falls a few weeks ago. their link was broken and everyone could do whatever they wanted to do. unfortunately, that mostly includes pointless disputes between his siblings and frankly, elijah had enough of it, therefore deciding to leave the town and settle somewhere else, somewhere far calmer and hopefully more peaceful.
until now, none of his siblings seem to miss him for which he was grateful for because rather not be included in their constant childish, bickerings.
he enjoyed the fresh morning air when he stepped out of the house he was currently staying in to take a little walk. at least that's what he had planned because unexpectedly, a familiar face caught his attention, making him stop at the spot.
if it had happened a few years prior, he'd immediately connect the face with katerina's but this woman was obviously not her. she looked ... lost. perhaps even ... puzzled. it's clear she seemed to have some rough days. and because she couldn't be katerina for several reasons, he assumed this was elena gilbert.
"elena." he greeted as he approached her, an eyebrow raised. "do you require help?" he asked politely even though it seemed obvious that something has happened to her. although it surprised him how she was able to find him.
#sindefined#sindefined // 001#amara#⚜ v: tba#⚜ i’m a special vampire ▬ in character#closed starter#you don't have to match length
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her body was like that of a feline’s the way she glided through the food court and eventually into the last department store in which max wanted to attend. it was odd, the small girl was a burst of energy but never liked to stay in one place too long. it took half of a second for her to find what she needed, pay for it at the desk and meet amara back outside. her voice was low when she told her that she needed to go meet her friends, but amara assured her that her friends were important as friends usually are to children her age.
a simple wave dismissed the girl while a shift in her weight revealed her true displeasure in seeing her go. it was nothing to take her shopping, talk to her and give her advice, but they had some how managed to bond the entire time. she was a complex child; so full of pain and rage but blessed with understanding and a need to be accepted and loved. it was a fortress of emotion that amara understood all too well. · · · · her body moved slowly towards the exit of the mall but before she could successfully leave the establishment, she felt her path blocked by another person.
“ Up until 2 seconds ago, I was walking.” her tone is sarcastic only to mask her untreated irritation. it had been a long day compiled of nothing more than school, work and stress. the only amount of freedom and peace she was able to grasp was related to her new found little sister, max. it originally started as an after school program set up by the sherif’s office for amara to ‘make friends’ and become a valued member of the community. however, it was something that she felt a strong foreboding about up until recently. she was on the fence to becoming ‘normal’ now. no more labs. no more tests. no more isolation and no more experiments. hopper had arranged for her to have a life and she was grateful.
dough irises slid over his frame delicately as she tried to make a connection to his identity. he seemed familiar to her but she was positive that she had not met him before, had she? · · · · there was an overgrowth of offense on her part and she immediately recognized the anger in his tone. had he not realized that she answered to no one especially someone she did not know. her days of taking orders and being a lab rat were over and to be reminded of it just then set her on edge.
“ you’re in my way ·– ” she pointed out while narrowing her eyes at him.
“i can do without the attitude.” snapping back, the first sentence out of her mouth IRKS him. but-- she could’ve honestly said anything and it would’ve irked him. who the hell even is this girl? what is she up to? billy doesn’t even recall seeing her at school. then again, he doesn’t really pay much attention to any of the high school girl’s here. they’re all...kinda NOT HIS TYPE. besides that, girl’s are just pain in the asses.
“you’re-- in MINE.” tone of voice drops another gravely octave, already being gruff sounding enough on it’s own. jaw grinds at the sight of the brunette, assuming the worst. thinking how she has to be up to something. leave it to max to just up and trust anyone who looks remotely nice. now, now he’s going to get to the bottom of it until he gets her OUT of his way. billy doesn’t dare move, keeps his hand glued to the wall and inching even closer to the shorter girl’s face, “i see you’ve been hanging out with my sister. WHY?”
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FOR AMARA. @sindefined / sc.
❛ Hey there ... ❜ His eyes lay upon the back of what appeared to be a young woman, crouched uncomfortably on the grass . With it being past nightfall , he worried for her safety -- knowing there were others like him in this town , only not as forgiving when it came to their desires . As much as he wished to approach and offer her consolation , it was important to him that she feel safe in her surroundings. Nathan took a few small steps and kept his eyes on her long brunette locks .
❛ Hey , are you alright ? Can I help you ? ❜ His accent was prominent , but his voice was soft -- subtle . ❛ The park at this hour is probably not the best place to find comfort. ❜
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“Eyes forward, Amara! You’re rather— distracted! Today!” She took swings at the woman with her staff, careful to adjust to the tempo of the other brunette’s delay.
Sparring starter for @sindefined !
#sindefined#There’s no icon right now because I’m mobile and doing homework! hope that’s cool#and#i’m okay with amara not sparring with a staff by the way#alex’s staff could just be metal to withstand any damages to her weapon#『 mobile 』 ﹥ call me beep me if you wanna reach me
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since everyone is popping in here, I feel like i need to to too! How to even begin? You're amazing. I've followed you since I started here as Amara and legit will never leave your side. You're such an amazing writer, you BODY Caroline and you're so adorbs! Thank you for writing here and existing
S T A H P i don’t deserve this !
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news that drifted about the group that a terrible fate had met amara , one avoidable & tragic . it carved a hole into the slayer’s chest , for yet another friend had died under her neglectful watch . depression had yet to rear it’s head when the woman’s shadow cut through the smoke , wounded , but still breathing . still living . relief swelled within her chest , mist collecting along the corners of her eyes . the corners of her lips twitched , approach sudden & embrace near crushing . ❛ you’re alive . i heard i heard that ❜ words remained on the back of her throat , the blonde pulling away .
concern resonated within jade irises , which now scanned amara’s features for outstanding wounds . hands cupped the woman’s face , a chaste kiss pressed to her forehead , lingering til suffocating emotion faded . ❛ you’re safe . i’m here & you’re safe . ❜
send ✖ for a random kiss / not accepting
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On her way to her house, Jenny could identify from far her mother’s figure, an unexpected situation at that time as she spoke to Elena a few minutes earlier, agreeing that they were going to meet each other at home. A frown formed on her face and without giving much thought about how odd that was, she walked towards the woman. She was suspicious but would never imagine that it could actually be someone else, a person who had the exact same physical appearance as who was on her mind. "Hey, I thought I’d meet you at home.” Jenny approached the other brunette, an eyebrow arched insinuating an unspoken question.
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#sindefined#( 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜. )#( 𝚟;; 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗. )#( please stop destroying what is left of your heart — jenny salvatore. )
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Another doppelganger in his sight but which one was she? It wasn’t Katherine or Elena, his eyes locked on the brunette from across the street. The hybrid tilted his head puzzled noticing she seemed out of place, could it be Tatia? not a possibility clearing his throat he made his presence known to her. “Hello.”
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[ ☠ ] —— At first, Elijah thought that he was seeing things. He was sure he’d left Kathrine behind in Mystic Falls, letting her know under no uncertain terms, that he was unable to trust her. He’d chosen to come to New Orleans to help his brother, and that choice didn’t involve her in any way.
Especially now that things were a bit more C O M P L I C A T E D than just taking the French Quarter from under Marcel’s rule, he didn’t want Kathrine involved at all. He definitely couldn’t have her knowing about Hayley, and the precious bundle that she was carrying in her stomach. Who knew what she’d do with that information.
He let his eyes travel over her slender form ---- she was still as beautiful as ever, and his fingers itched to touch the sweet curve of her cheek, but he knew better than to let himself fall into that trap again. Never again. The vampire moved closer to her, trailing behind her as she shopped around the Cauldron, watching what she bought and noting who she spoke with.
Elijah came up behind her, deciding he’d had enough of following her. It was time to figure out why she was here, and send her on her merry way. “Katerina,” he said, the name oh-so-familiar on his tongue. “If there’s a reasonable explanation as to why you decided to follow me to New Orleans, now would be the time to tell me. You won’t get another chance.” He told her, making sure she knew her time here was limited.
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❛ i think i run away sometimes , whenever i get too vulnerable . ❜ // @sindefined liked x
#sindefined#█ ▌◤ 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 ┊ heaven’s grief brings hell’s rain (cs.)#█ ▌◤ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ┊ amara & virginia (sindefined)
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* / PLOTTED STARTER FOR : @sindefined .
billy’s been OBSERVANT. as per usual. always looking out for max in some type of brotherly way whether he likes to admit it or not, he IS protective over her in his own fucked up way. it isn’t solely because he’s picking on her, trying to make her life like hell just because his is, like he tries so hard to convince himself. he knows deep down it comes from a place of wanting to look out for this dumb little naive girl, just so the world won’t kick her down like his father does to everyone SURROUNDING him. billy doesn’t like it-- not one bit. this girl always hanging around max. because max apparently ‘looks up’ to her or likes hanging around her or whatever the hell it is. only person she should be looking up to-- is HIM. because he knows BEST.
better than ANYBODY. curly haired boy stands tall, clad in leather jacket. black watch on one wrist, jagged earring dangling from one ear. jeans and a button up shirt that isn’t even buttoned. not even one button on the damn shirt is latched. his chest has an opening underneath the open shirt and jacket, silver necklace with a special charm hanging down against his warm skin. another thing he’s crazy about protecting, this very necklace that he stole from his mother’s jewelry box before she left him. now, it’s the only piece of her he has left. which is ironic, considering she didn’t want him. why would he want a piece of her? anger pumping through veins for an entirely different reason, however. leaned against the wall outside of claire’s or whatever the hell it’s called-- the store those two just came out of and now they’re over there by the food court carrying on with a conversation he can’t hear due to them being bit of a distance away AND because SO MANY other people swarming the inside of the mall.
PATIENCE is wearing THIN.
loud ass pop music blaring over top of the already loud chatter created by all of the mall rats. billy decides to just WAIT IT OUT, until max decides to stray off with a group of kids and waves goodbye to the girl. giving more time for max to completely disappear, billy finally moves away from the wall. beginning to walk after the girl, he gets ahead of her and discreetly passes her up before waiting for her to come right around the corner where the exit doors are. he waits for her turn the corner with arms crossed over chest and then alas, here’s his PREY. swiftly reacting by quickly leaning up from the wall, he blocks the other from going forward with an arm extending out, pressing his hand against the wall. now he’s looming right over her. “the hell do you think you’re doing?” forwardly questioning right away, husky tone deep and gruff with danger. filled with something he DOESN’T LIKE, and he’s STARING right it as piercing blue eyes go boring into the other’s own gaze.
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( @sindefined | ☼ )
“That sounds... that sounds amazing. You lead the way, let’s go chase some stars.”
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@sindefined.
at times, elijah wonders how his life would be defined if not by the faces of the doppelganger. each new incarnation marks a shift in his world, in his priorities, thoughts, and actions. he knows that face as well as he knows his own. ( tatia, her mouth wide with laughter. katerina, her eyes narrowed shrewdly. elena, eyebrows furrowed in compassion. ) however, he knows almost at once that this one is new.
“ and may i ask which doppelganger you would be, my lady? ”
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@sindefined // s.c
the new life sabrina has found herself in is not exactly IDEAL. being bitten by some crazy dude, with super sharp teeth, was one thing when she didn’t know what it meant, but now that she’s figured out she’s a vampire, things just keep going downhill from there. she managed to find a few people who were able to help her, & they’ve directed her here - to find a woman named amara petrova. there’s a crowd of people at this gathering, so there’s no real way to know which one she is, so she just has to hope her new friends have delivered on their promise & told amara to meet her here, at the table of refreshments. sabrina stands nervously, huge sunglasses covering her eyes, the ring given to her glinting on her finger. it allows her to be out in the sunlight for a certain amount of time, though she can certainly feel the dizziness & fatigue that obviously comes with being outside in the daytime. keeping her head down, sabrina prays that this girl shows within the next half an hour, or she’s out. she’s not even sure she can stand being out here much longer.
#sindefined#( OCCURRENS. )#( amara & sabrina. )#[ okay so this has kinda been embellished a little from imagination bc i dont know an awful lot about vampire diaries bUT ]#[ hope u enjoy]
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“You will soon find out about this era is that men are not as gentlemen then they used to.” Ali advised the older doppelgänger. “Us women needs to stick together.”
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@sindefined ♥’d
❛ FOR THE RECORD, anyone who leaves you behind is a fool. ❜
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