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"Friends for another day?"

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THEIR WHOLE LIFE HAS BEEN ONE BIG ATTEMPT TO STAY QUIET, TO STAY SMALL. Like if they never bring attention to themselves, their father won't know how to find them. (As if they've ever been anything but the back-up, the spare, the sacrifical lamb Triad has up their sleeve to end it all.)

"You'd have to be a monster at all for that to work. You could have given me up to him at any point."

"i'd rather not be quietly devoured, but i sometimes feel like i could be out-monstered at any point."

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the urge to bite while feeling overwhelming affection is completely normal. sorry if you don’t experience that but it’s not my business. get help

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FATE CERTAINLY HAS IT'S OWN WAY OF SEEING THINGS, THAT'S FOR SURE. Becoming a Hybrid had been his own, admittedly not all that thought out, choice and look where it had gotten them? He'd desperately needed something in his life to change and he'd gotten his wish with blood on the streets of nola and their mom dead.

"More dramatic than you wanted it to be, even knowing you'd come back from it?"

"i just wish it had been entirely my choice and not just an accident," she sighed. "but fate had other plans."

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"Everything i've ever left go of has claw marks in it."

@witchyxwoo / charlotte

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"How could it have happened any other way?"

@witchyxwoo / charlotte

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"Is it better to out-monster the monster or to be quietly devoured?"

@witchyxwoo / Charlotte

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"I could keep you safe, they're all afraid of me."

@witchyxwoo / karolina

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TIMES CHANGE. EVIL DOESN'T.

SOREVIVALS. a selective multi muse featuring canon and original characters from fear street, yellowjackets, and more. by ant (she/they)

template. psd.

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Sarah Catherine Hook as Juliette Fairmont First Kill, Episode 2

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SOMETIMES THE SCANT FEW MONTHS BETWEEN THEM FEELS LIKE A MOUNTAIN AND SOMETIMES THEY FEEL LIKE NO TIME AT ALL. What are months against the small years between them and Hope? Against the seemingly never-ending eternity of Klaus Mikaelson's life before something stepped in to stop him? (They have eternities of their own to face after that first death but Siobhan doesn't think she'll ever be ready to face a world without her sisters, even temporarily.)

"I've got your back and you've got mine." Not exactly the Always and Forever creed of the Originals that came before them but important all the same. Marcel raised her to know that blood isn't the be all and end all of life, the importance of community, that family is what she makes of it, not a last name and shame handed down a family tree she didn't ask for.

"Course not, I know how to talk my way out of a problem." And how to make a man cry, courtesy of good ol' Auntie Bex and Marcel's need to see them safe. (Vincent had taught her how to defend herself with magic but they taught her to fight with nothing but her fists and what she had on hand.)

Still, she holds out the required ingredients, some of them rare plants the Mikaelson money had paid a pretty penny for but necessary if they wanted to actually do this right. "Need a blood boost before we try?"

bea reached for her bag and pulled her water bottle out of the main pocket. she was still feeling worn out even now that she wasn't passed out on the floor. her sister was right though, ceclia would raise hell if she found out how much she was pushing herself. cecelia had been a witch for about as long as bea had been, but she knew better than them that there were limits.

she nodded, taking a long sip and then setting it aside. "you didn't let me do it, bea. i chose to." she wouldn't let her sister feel like it was her fault that she'd taken this too far. "we are in this together. i'll wait next time. i promise." okay, that's a promise she was only ninety percent sure she could keep. hope didn't, but she knew hope would be upset to hear what bea had done anyway.

"how did your trip go? no one gave you any trouble while you were looking for the ingredients?"

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EPIC: THE ITHACA SAGA change pronouns as needed!

i'd rather lie than allow them to think they've won.

i never thought i'd resort to this.

i don't know how much longer i'll last.

it was far from the norm.

could it be some kind of sign?

is it finally time?

i'll be here, buying you time.

time is fleeting.

time to be the man of the house.

let the arrow fly.

i'd rather die than grow old without the best of you.

i would not have it any other way.

i never thought that it would end like this.

i'll be here waiting.

we've been here for hours.

can't you see we're being played?

haven't you noticed who's missing?

i heard he's on a diplomatic mission.

channel the fire inside your soul.

i've suffered every punishment and pain.

i have had enough.

we have the advantage.

somewhere in the shadows lurks an agile, deadly foe.

we've the numbers and the might.

you don't understand it.

this man plans for every fight.

keep your head down.

the odds can be tilted.

you don't think i know my own palace? i built it.

our leader is dead.

the rest of us are no longer a threat.

let's have open arms, instead.

he's more cunning than i assumed.

let's make the bastard rot.

throw down those weapons, and i'll ensure you'll be spared.

i don't want to hurt you.

i've come prepared.

your very presence has doomed him.

come and arm yourself.

mercy? mercy?

my mercy has long since drowned.

all of you are going to die.

you've filled my heart with hate.

i've dreamt of how i'd greet you.

i can't find the words.

i wish i could show you.

i never could outgrow you.

how time has flown.

i'd make the storm clouds cry for you.

i'd capture wind and sky for you.

i'm finally home.

how i've longed to see you.

i'll be there in a moment.

is it you?

have my prayers been answered?

am i dreaming once more?

you look different.

your eyes look tired.

is it really you, my love?

i am not the love you knew before.

would you fall in love with me again?

i know that you've been waiting.

what kinds of things did you do?

i traded friends like objects i could use.

all of it was to bring me back to you.

i am not the person you knew.

could you do me a favor?

a symbol of our love everlasting.

do you realize what you have asked me?

i will fall in love with you over and over again.

no matter how long it's been, you're mine.

don't tell me you're not the same person.

how long has it been?

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THE WORLD DOESN'T WANT ANYTHING BEYOND QUIET LITTLE VICTIMS WHO KEEP THEIR MOUTH'S SHUT. Who don't make a fuss, who can be brushed under the carpet because their pain is too inconvenient. Well, Reese has never shut the fuck up a day in her life and she doesn't intend to start, now, just to make everyone's lives easier. (She's not gonna be announcing the truth of her trial night anytime soon, though. The rest of the world doesn't need to know how satisfying it felt to get justice. Get revenge.)

"They'd rather us shut up than them being uncomfortable for more than a second, you're not a control freak for wanting them to give a shit about you." It shouldn't be controlling to want people to treat you with any shred of human decency, instead of burying their heads in the sand and pretending nothing is ever wrong.

"We're constantly being punished because of people who came before us but, no, it's our fault for never letting shit go, apparantly."

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"I know it's different... the things that we've been through," Tabby says before looking at her. She couldn't imagine how hard it had to be for Reese. She didn't have siblings she couldn't imagine what going through something like that was. It was traumatic with a capital T but Tabby didn't have to tell her that. It was her life after all she lived it and she was still working on surviving it. Either way, she was trying to say that she understood how hard trauma was and how deep that anger ran.

"It's bullshit it totally is. Then you have people who just want you to get over it all. Like its such an easy thing to do like let me flip a switch and be over it. IF it was that easy I would already be over it. But I am obviously not because I am a control freak and I never get over anything ever." She realizes she's rambling and sighs, rubbing her face.

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what part of this haunted house are you?

the resident

Knowledge is your only weapon, and until now that’s always been enough. But you carry it like it’s something heavy, something you aren’t allowed to put down. You can’t leave yourself defenseless, but you’re so so tired. It’s a blessing and a curse, you’ve realized, to know the truths of this place and not be able to give them away. No one believes you, anyways, and you’ve learned not to waste your breath, not to scream your throat raw and broken to people you do not trust. So you keep it to yourself, like everything else. You grip these truths in your hands until they cut your knuckles and mar your palms, but at least now you can hold them at arm’s length when the walls start speaking.

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aimee you were so strong. (sex education 2019-2023)

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❝ They turned him into a nightmare, so i'm going to be their's. ❞   -   (..)   REESE SLATER,   an  original character for NETFLIX'S FEAR STREET, featured on BRUTALWILLDS, an independent,   private   and   selective   multimuse     for     various   fandoms,   including   TVDU,   DC COMICS,   and   more.   loved   and   bared   by   KIT.

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SHE WONDERS WHEN THE CYCLE OF GOODE BULLSHIT WILL FINALLY COME TO AN END. There's only so long one family can constantly be on top before the house of cards comes crumbling down, right? (Wonders if there's something more to it all, if whatever Zoe had found out before her name ended up carved on some wall had proven things ran deeper than they'd thought.)

"God, that's the last thing they need, more money and fame while the rest of us starve and barely make ends meet." Shadyside, reject of rejects, while their so-called neighbours prosper and mock them for every single massacre like it's something they'd asked for. (What had they ever done that was bad enough to cuase this? Generation after generation of death and bloodshed.)

"I'd rather burn their stupid, ass tree to the ground."

There's a small chuckle at the suggestion, "Then I guess there's something to be said about apples and trees." After all, the Goodes Reese knows were only children when Addy died, but everyone in Union County knew their father when she was growing up, and she definitely didn't have a positive opinion on the family. Especially considering how they spoke in the wake of her death. It's not a surprise that the kids would have ended up similar.

"Though, with how things always work out for them, you'd try pushing one of them in and they'd just land on a rock instead, and probably gold mine while they're down there." It definitely seemed like the Goodes always ended up on top no matter what happened.