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bledflorals · 3 days ago
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bledflorals · 17 days ago
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Petal would take her time making the crown, her eyes casually moved between the flowers and Zephyr, smiling as her eyes landed on him. Her heart was beginning to race, and excitement would fill up her heart. Oh, I just love making new friends! Petal thought, unexpectedly giggling. "I promise, I will not have you wait long!" She would say, and then she paused. His words were kind, the kindest sentence her ears had heard. I do not deserve to hear such a thing! But her attention moved back to him, smiling. "Thank you, but I do not think I am very good at this. I am sure there is someone out there who would do a much better job!"
...Finally, the crown was finished. Petal would inspect it, making sure there were no flaws that were visible to the eye. "It's perfect," Petal whispered, reaching over and gently placed the crown on his head. She would step back, eyes now carried an awestruck gaze - she felt like she was witnessing some form of miracle. "You look wonderfully beautiful!"
The excited expression would soften, blinking slowly. He wants to have tea? With me? The request made the vampire feel like she had just jumped over the moon, leaving her to grin, nodding. "Yes! Yes, please! I would love that very much - yes, I would!"
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' you could always paint the roses red. ' / 'what an odd thing to say.'
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THE DEEP VELVETY RED OF THE PETALS HAS THE HATTER FREEZE , fragmented memories swirling around like a hurricane , inside a head that's been removed from his shoulders more times than he could count. PETAL DOESN'T KNOW / HOW COULD SHE? the aversion he has to red roses , for that very reason & besides , the hatter wouldn't know where to begin. studying the flowers - he ultimately decides that to wear this crown would be quite the act of rebellion , red & white roses. zephyr decides that he rather likes the idea , even if his mind still wrestles with itself. besides , the crown upon her own head was rather beautiful. HE WAS CERTAIN HIS WOULD BE TOO.
"you're very good - at this i mean , an artist , truly." he looks up at the sky. A NEW FRIEND. how utterly wonderful , he thinks , smiling widely. "would you like some tea afterwards?"
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bledflorals · 17 days ago
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"Yes, I am - " Petal's sentence was immediately cut off as those red hues landed on him, feeling her dead heart sink into her stomach. Oh dear god. Nervously, her fingers twitched, the anxieties and fear dived inside her heart and mind. Please, no! Petal had dreaded for this moment to happen, she thought she could sneak out through the exit before she had accidentally met one of the Mikealsons. There had been times where Petal had wondered if she was cursed, and this moment was a good example to add to the many reasons that resided in her mind.
It was naive of her to think that this would not happen - earlier, she had a feeling that she had snuck into one of the Mikealson's home, but had hope that it was not true.
Someone please rip my heart out of my chest right now!
"I-I am fine, s-sorry...parties can be a bit...whelming for me!" Petal would speak, the nervous smile remained her features. Remain calm, Petal. It will be alright. Slowly, her hands moved down against her dress skirt, flattening its creases. "I was about to get some fresh air. I-I should go...s-sorry again, sir."
Elijah couldn't possibly know everyone who was invited to one of these events. Therefore, it went without saying that there would be strangers in his home for the evening, and he could only hope they'd been properly vetted before being allowed inside. If one or two people who shouldn't have been there somehow managed to get in, he would not have noticed, and as long as they did not cause trouble, it was likely he would not even have cared. Such was the case of Petal, whose anxiety was luckily not capable of being broadcast throughout the compound, as it would have led to her discovery far sooner if it had.
She did seem a little skittish, if he was being honest. It was the first time he noticed after she full body bumped into him, clearly oblivious to the other people walking in her path. She was slight, and young, and very apologetic. He recovered quickly, and shook his head, setting his drink down on a passing tray. "No need to apologize. I was distracted by tonight's entertainment, so it might have been my fault after all." He gestured around them, specifically toward the aerialists on their silks, hanging from the solid rafters. However, his attention went back to Petal, who was dressed rather...conservatively, for such an evening.
How strange. It was a warm night, and most women used these occasions as an excuse to show off a little, not to cover up. He didn't recognize her face, which wasn't unusual, but her demeanor gave him pause. "Are you alright? Were you looking for someone?"
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bledflorals · 17 days ago
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@monbellemonstre | cont. (w/Claudia)
Crimson red hues were filled with excitement - goodness, I am meeting a new face?! What a wonderful experience! Petal had thought, smiling - unintentionally showing a glimpse of her fangs. This woman appeared to be an immortal, but she could not tell if she was a vampire. Even if she was not, Petal did not care; she was just happy to meet someone new. Especially when she had placed herself in an unfamiliar country. France was beautiful, vibrant and loud, but it could be a bit overwhelming for Petal.
"Madam...Ep...Ep...arvier's...two streets over," Petal would repeat, a nervous smile spread on her lips. "I-I'm sorry, I am not very good with the French language. But...I will check out that shop - I always love to get my hands on a new dress!"
Her excited personality slowly died down, curiosity resided back in her mind once again. She would take a step closer to her, those red eyes were studying her. "Claudia..." Softly, she would say her name. "I'm Petal!" She would add, and then her head would tilt. "If you do not mind me asking this - are you a vampire, Claudia?"
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bledflorals · 18 days ago
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I am so tired. Tomorrow I will be on here. I hope you all are having a great weekend!
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bledflorals · 20 days ago
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GET TO KNOW THE MUN !
ALIAS. Hillary
AGE. 27
ZODIAC. Sun sign : Sagittarius Moon sign : Aquarius Ascending Sign : Scorpio
HEIGHT.  5'4
HOBBIES. Reading, writing, colouring (I have a ton of colouring books), doll collecting (I have two AG dolls, and a Bratz doll), and listening to music.
FAVOURITE  COLOUR.  Teal blue and pastel pink
FAVOURITE BOOKS.  Dracula, The Five People You Meet in Heaven, Wizard of Oz, Anne of Green Gables, and The Hobbit.
LAST SONG. Leaving on a Jet Plane - John Denver
LAST  MOVIE.  Sinners
LAST  SHOW. Netflix's Forever
RECENT READ.  A Little Princess
FUN FACT. Uhhh...I'm a natural red head
TAGGED BY. @soil-from-slaghtaverty (Thank you so much!)
TAGGING. @applepickxr @eladead @europiium and whoever else wants to do this!
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bledflorals · 21 days ago
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When Petal was human, she was a completely different person; rarely said a word, timid, and tried to be a people pleaser. And when she became a vampire, she remembered Nicolas saying to her - 'Be the person that your childhood self would have loved.' So, that is who she became.
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bledflorals · 22 days ago
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Petal is afraid of water and boats. She refuses to take a walk to a beach, and will not go on a boat ride.
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bledflorals · 24 days ago
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touch-starved prompts ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🐚 ꒱
— “can… can i have a hug? please?”
— “oh, sweetheart- come here.”
— “how long has it been since someone hugged you?”
— “just hold me.”
— “is this okay?”
— “we don’t have to talk, if you don’t want to. we can just sit here together until you feel up to anything else.”
— “can i hug you? you look like you could do with it.”
— “are you blushing?! that’s adorable.”
— “it’s okay, baby, just let it all out. i’ve got you, i promise.”
— “you fell asleep in my arms. it was kind of adorable.”
— “please, never apologise for wanting to be loved.”
— “you don’t need to earn my affection, not now and not ever.”
— “i’m never more at peace than i am in your arms.”
— “not that i think cuddling will fix everything, but i’m pretty sure it can’t make things worse.”
— “i never knew i could feel this loved.”
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bledflorals · 25 days ago
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Petal would follow him back to his place, and scurried inside, trying to be as quick as possible for him to get inside as quickly before the sun touched his skin. Curiously, her eyes looked around the hallway, smiling. "It's beautiful..." She mumbled, taking off her shoes and placed them inside the closet. "N-No, I am alright. I had eaten earlier before I arrived to this town." She would flash him a smile, holding her hands behind her back, proceeding on to look around, her smile growing bigger.
"No, please do not trouble yourself for me - I am perfectly fine with sleeping on the couch, or better yet the floor!" Petal spoke up, her attention quickly turned to him, shaking her head. "Please, I do not to be a burden with you. I promise - I will leave tomorrow night." Her hand would reach over to take his, her thumb briefly caressed.
"Are you Scottish? Pardon my bluntness, but your accent...I cannot tell what it is exactly. I do like it tho - " She cut herself off, her eyes would bounce from each corner of the walls, slightly narrowing before relaxing. "Thank goodness..." She released a sigh of relief. "There are no sign of any cob webs. That's good. That means there are no dark fairies residing in your home. They're horrible creatures!" And then a blank gaze replaced her cheerful expression, turning to him, blinking. "W-What were we talking about earlier? I apologize..."
"I ain't too sure lassie, I'm sure there are. I just haven't run into any...well minus two acquaintances of mine - been a decade since I last ran into 'em" Remmick assured her as they walked, his gaze glancing to the horizon listening to her speak about not knowing her sire and how her papa had perished. He didn't ask how but remmick shook his head after a moment "Ain't gotta go anywhere, ain't gonna leave a kid who's like me on their own - ain't safe for ya" Hunters would target her if they knew she was a vampire no doubt. Given nowadays he didn't have to hide behind a southern accent, his irish one was more noticeable but that southern he had been so use to still made itself known now and then.
They luckily reached his place just before the sun started to peek over the horizon of the small town he was currently living in for the moment, unlocking the door and ensuring petal got inside first before he closed the door behind him "Have ya eaten?" He asked shrugging off his coat to hang up. The house was a mix of black and brown with black out curtains but even then the windows had dark tints that were automatic when the sun touched them - so he could still watch the world outside during the day while safe inside "Got a spare room, but i gotta get ya some stuff for it so if ya need sleep ya can use my bed" he wasn't tired anyway - someone his age needed less rest depending on if they fed well
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bledflorals · 25 days ago
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I know it's not sinday, but Petal is a switch (dom pref)
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bledflorals · 25 days ago
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@needsfans | cont.
Petal had a cheeky smile, purposely showing her fangs. Red eyes sparkled with excitement, taking a step forward. "I never been bitten by a human before. I suppose it would be fun~" She teased, her hand rest on Jill's shoulder, thumb caressed gently. "You are right - we are known for biting." She leaned over, lips inches away from her ear. "I promise, my bites will be gentle, Jill."
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bledflorals · 25 days ago
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Ewwwww, it's too warm in my apt to do replies. Tomorrow I will.
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bledflorals · 26 days ago
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kiss prompts
feel free to use any of these. ♥
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"Kiss me." "What?"
"Of course I want to kiss you."
"What if I kissed you right now?"
"If you didn’t want things to change, you shouldn’t have kissed me."
"I really, really want to kiss you right now."
"Can I kiss you?"
"On a scale of one to ten...how mad would you be if I kissed you right now?"
"I never said I didn't want to kiss you."
"I think I deserve a kiss."
"I can't stop thinking about the last time we kissed."
"I've been waiting for this kiss since the moment I laid eyes on you."
"You kissed me! You kissed me, how's that not a big deal?"
"You kissed me, remember?"
"I'll give you a kiss if you can guess what I'm thinking right now."
"You can't just kiss me and expect everything to be okay."
"Just one kiss, that's all I'm asking for."
"You can tell a lot about a person by the way they kiss."
"Are you daring me to kiss you?"
"What's stopping us from just kissing right now?"
"I can't believe you kissed me like that."
"I can't stop thinking about that kiss."
"Don't look at me like that if you don't want me to kiss you."
"It's just a kiss, what's the big deal?"
"Let's make a deal, one kiss and I'll do whatever you want."
"You kissed me back, so don't act like it was all me."
"Do you still remember our first kiss?"
"Why do we keep pretending we don't want to kiss each other?"
"You're making it really hard for me not to kiss you right now."
"Let me show you what a real kiss feels like."
"If you kiss me, I promise I'll stop teasing you."
"No goodnight kiss for me?"
"If you wanted a kiss, all you had to do was ask."
"I think we need to talk about that kiss."
"Kiss me and then tell me you don't feel anything."
"You're jealous, just admit it, you want to be the one kissing me."
"Do you ever think about that drunken kiss we shared?"
"How can I focus on anything else when you're kissing me like that?"
"Just because I'm drunk doesn't mean I don't mean it when I say I want you to kiss me."
"Another kiss like that and I won't be held responsible for my actions."
"You say you don't love me, but you kissed me back like you did."
my masterlist | more prompts | buy me a coffee
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bledflorals · 26 days ago
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Chilling with fam tonight, but I will be on tomorrow.
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bledflorals · 26 days ago
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It took a long time for Petal to express affection and love towards others, especially earning trust. In the past, she has experienced cruelty from the orphanage staff and the orphaned children, and that same cruelty would be passed on to her adoptive parents. There were only two people in her life that showed her love and trust, and sadly, they left her before Petal had a chance to tell them that she loved them...
Ms. Northwood - An eccentric woman who lived just a few houses down from Petal's adoptive parents in Salisbury. Ms. Northwood had owned her own floral business where she made flower crowns and would sell them. Many people thought she was odd, but Petal adored her. Ms. Northwood often invited Petal to her home for tea, and taught her on all the flowers - how to care for them, and how to make flower crowns. Often, petal and Ms. Northwood would sell the flower crowns.
Ms. Northwood showered Petal with love - often referring to her as her daughter, and gave her a few birthday gifts. Petal still has a locket necklace from Ms. Northwood, containing a photo of the woman.
Sadly, Ms. Northwood became ill and was not able to make the flower crowns, but asked for Petal to look after the crowns until she felt better. Petal spent many days making the flower crowns, pulling all nighters. By the time she was done, her hands were covered in cuts and bruises. Petal would go and sell as many flower crowns as her could. But Ms. Northwood passed away as few days later, her death was difficult on Petal. She kept the promise of making flower crowns and giving them away. Often creating this concept that one Ms. Northwood appear and tell her to stop.
Nicolas - Petal describes him as one of the most kindest person in the world, and the best father. He was the one that found during her first few moments of vampirism, and instead of killing her - he took her in, promising that he will help her. And as she walked into his home for the first time - he spoiled her; buying her whatever her eyes laid on - clothes, jewelry, shoes, handbags, hats - you name it, Nicolas would buy it! But he loved her so much, seeing her as his own daughter. And when he died...Petal never forgave herself for not saving him, instead fleeing like a coward.
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bledflorals · 27 days ago
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Forgot to mention this, but Petal is 5’2”
She smol
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