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okay guys, work has been an absolute pain in the backside! I’ve been pulling 12 hour shifts for six days straight with one day off for the past two or so weeks. i haven’t disappeared! i’ve just literally been sleeping when not working! <3 it should calm down though soon ( i hope ) .

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The hybrid shoots him half a smile,  “ In the flesh. Now come on, sit up and drink this. “ She waves the cup she’s holding in her hand and bends forward to help him sit up. He doesn’t look good, but the cure Freya made, it’ll help. It helped Elijah. The sooner she gets them all on their feet the sooner they can get Klaus. She needs them to get him from Marcel. And that was the goal – she promised her little girl she’d bring her dad back and that’s exactly what Hayley intends on doing. 

---------- :: KOL GROANED AS HE SAT UP, his body was still racked with pain and though he was happy to be alive he'd be even better when this damn pain was gone. You would have thought the original would have been used to it by now, but he wasn't. He still hated it. " Well I can honestly say I've never been happier to see you. " His throat felt like sandpaper, his voice dry and cracked. He drank down the contents -- painfully -- of the cup. Knowing if it was Freya's concoction he should be right as rain soon. " Thanks Hayley. "

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status: accepting | @reapers-folly | song – the diary - hollywood undeadlyric: I fuckin' swear that I care But its hard when you stare Into the bottom of a bottle

---------- :: kol knew that nik was going through a lot yet he didn’t like being accused of not caring. Just because he didn’t show it as much as others, just because he didn’t jump when someone said how high didn’t mean he didn’t care.  “I fuckin' swear that I care but its hard when you stare into the bottom of a bottle“ He answered, taking the bottle and smashing it against the far wall. 

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status: accepting | @notreallyablackwell | song – back to life : lawson

---------- :: “ I don’t want to be that guy who put the hurt into your eyes, " For the first time in a lifetime Kol had allowed the weight of human feelings into his heart. He swore he would never get close to someone like this. He knew who he was, what he’d done. She was light and he was nothing but darkness. He couldn’t let his darkness taint her and despite what he originally came to the town for he realized he couldn’t risk her. Somehow this one girl had burrowed underneath his skin and left an impression. She could be used against him, she would be in danger if people found out about her. No, he couldn’t do that. “ I’m sorry. “

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status: accepting | @badasshybridqueen | song -- faded : alan walker

---------- :: eternal silence of the sea, I'm breathing, Alive? How was this possible? It shouldn’t be. Kol knew by all rights he should be dead right now. But he wasn’t! He was alive, he wasn’t faded like he thought he was. He wasn’t lost. He opened his eyes, his neck stiff and pained but still. He was alive. The first thing he noticed was the girl. “ Hayley...? “

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Maybe she was HORRIBLE at this, considering she hadn’t really flirted with anybody after Adam, and after being with him for three years, she’d never really had the NEED to. She bit down nervously on her lower lip, all of a sudden wishing she’d downed some sort of liquid courage before she went up there. For one, she wasn’t exactly EXPECTING the accent and he was attractive, for sure, which made everything all the more DIFFICULT. She managed a sheepish smile, tucking some of her hair behind her ear.

“You know, we DO have that sort of thing around here–” she countered, clearing her throat, trying to gain as much confidence and bravado that she had in her INITIAL stride over. It was TRUE, and she’d welcomed Cassie into Chance Harbor only a few weeks back. “There’s this fundraiser in a few weeks if you want to take your chances in a CASINO night,” she shrugged, letting out a laugh.

“Kol,” she repeated, nodding her head as she drew back her hand, managing a small smile at Mister Conant as he filled the stranger’s drink once more. “Bourbon’s NOT a common choice in these parts,” she noted, nodding her head as she turned to the direction of her friends. “Fayes a bit PARTIAL to vodka,” she hummed softly, reminding herself that this was a dare, and if the little wind trick didn’t work, Faye would be TEMPTED to do something a little more drastic.

She leaned a little closer, the smile returning to her lips as she breathed out softly. The best thing she could do is to come CLEAN about it and walk back to Melissa with a bottle of liquor and happy smile on their faces. “I know it’s a bit HIGH SCHOOL-ISH but my friends sort of dared me to come over,” she breathed out softly, shaking her head. “My um, boyfriend’s dad,” she hummed low, nodding back at Ethan Conant and tilting her head towards Adam who was helping Cassie out with a big group’s order. “– he’s the owner and the BARTENDER, and he’s never going to let us near any of the liquor. My friend’s going through– a bit of a bad breakup and we’re just trying to make her FEEL better.”

---------- :: KOL SMILED AT THE ATTEMPT to get some form communication between them. He thought about the idea of a fundraiser, the casino night could be a useful place to gain some information or knowledge. He figured it couldn't hurt, nobody here seemed to know him or even of him so that was something at least. He could go about his business without any interferance from anyone else.  " A casino night? " He acted as though he was thinking about it. " Alright then, consider me there. "

" I am impressed you even recognise what I'm drinking. " He smiled, most people didn't recognize it for what it was unless they drank it themselves. She was a sharp one when she wasn't being nervous. Kol's eyes flickered over to where she motioned that her friends were. He raised his eyebrows at the comment about Faye, Vodka wasn't a personal favourite of his. It reminded him of paint stripper so he tended to stay away from it if he had the choice. Which considering he usually bought -- or compelled the drinks -- he usually had a choice in the matter.

She was getting brave, leaning closer to the devil. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips, feeling her breath so close to his skin. Yes he may be an Original Vampire but hell he was a man as well. He glanced back at her friends and sighed before moving back to his original position. Her friends had dared her to come over here, he would have found it funny if he wasn't ever so slightly offended, plus he felt bad for the guy who was supposedly her boyfriend. Did he realise that she flirted -- or tried to -- on the whims of her friends? Kol drank some more of his drink, he could have been mean and told them he wasn't into childish games.

" And you think my buying you liquor in your boyfriend's father's bar is going to make that any better? " Kol finally asked, his tone darkening at the word boyfriend. "I am sure even if I were to buy you the alcohol you would have it confiscated off you anyway, so what would be the point? " He raised his glass in the direction of her friends, clearly showing that Diana had told him of the dare. " Am I to assume the young boy giving me daggers is your boyfriend? " He asked, emphasising the word boy.

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status: accepting | @notreallyablackwell​

-------- :: HE HADN’T EXPECTED IT, for once something took him by complete surprise. In hindsight maybe he should have seen it coming, after all he’d been flirting with her while supplying her with alcohol. At the beginning she’d seemed quite nervous talking to him, but as he supplied her with alcohol she seemed to loosen up and become more animated. Not that Kol was complaining, after all. But when she all of a sudden closed the gap between them, her lips finding his his brain seemed to stop for a moment. Suspended between where they were, and where they found themselves now. Still, he wasn’t one to turn down a kiss from a beautiful girl. His hand ran up her arm to rest on her neck just beneath her hair, his other resting on her hip, pulling her person closer to him. Kol pulled away from her after a moment or two, an eyebrow raised and a smirk on his face.

“ My my, what was that for? “

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notreallyablackwell:

It was almost TOO EASY to spot new people in Chance Harbor, and while she and Adam were messed up, the Boathouse was a place she and her friends liked to hang around, even when Cassie was working there with him. She wanted to focus on BINDING the circle, keeping them together and more powerful, but with Nick GONE, who knew what was going to happen? They were stronger together than they were apart, after all.

Faye had the idea of taking Melissa out for a bit, considering she’d been DEPRESSED since Nick had died. It was hard on all of them, but it was hardest on Melissa considering they were sort of dating when it happened. She smiled at Adam when he passed around soda bottles and a basket of chicken wings, watching him go back and speak to his dad who was SURPRISINGLY sober enough to play bartender for the night.

“We should do a DARE, you know, it’ll be fun–” Faye began, nodding off to the obviously new guy sitting by the bar. “I bet I could get him to buy us a round of WHATEVER he’s drinking, you know, with a flick of a button,” Faye continued. Melissa interjected, shaking her head. “But where’s the FUN in that? How about we dare Diana to do it instead,” she nodded towards the brunette, Diana shaking her head almost VEHEMENTLY.

Melissa eventually persuaded her to do it for her– that it would make her friend DISTRACTED and happy, and maybe it would let Adam know that she wasn’t going to wait around until he made up his mind. She pushed off of her seat, making her way towards the stranger with her BEST smile. “Hey,” she managed, biting on her lower lip as she slipped on the seat next to her. “I’m– uh, I could tell that you were NEW here and I’m a bit of a part of the Chance Harbor welcoming committee,” she stammered a little, licking her lips. “I’m Diana,” she smiled, reaching her hand over. a little breathless when she felt her hair blown off of the way, showing off her collarbones, for sure Faye’s little SPELL to help her on. “So, are you just passing by or are you sticking around?”

Kol hadn't seen much of the town as he'd driven through it to get to the boathouse. Yet it struck him as the typical small town. Part of his mind was still back home, he couldn't understand the fascination with one girl. He understood Nik wanted to be who he was born to be but he'd been obsessed since he could remember and now another doppelganger had shown up Nik had tunnel vision. It nearly got Kol killed and he wasn't having that. He wasn't part of the always and forever pact the other three had made and so he left. He knew he was running from children but he'd never seen such a frail group get through so many near deaths; especially when the Original family were involved.

It was bizarre to say the least.

He barely noticed as a girl came to sit on the stool he was stood next to. His eyes flickered to her when he caught her scent. He cocked his head to the side and watched as she chewed on her bottom lip. Was she nervous? It had been a while since Kol had seen a girl so nervous, usually the ones who approached him were so cocksure of themselves. Her hair blew from around her, showing off her neck. Kol's eyes lingered there for a moment. He knew magic when he saw it, he could almost smell it in the air and that alone made his mouth water.

" The welcoming committee? " He half laughed, " Is that the best you can come up, Diana." He turned on the spot, turning to face her completely. He drained his glass and leant casually against the bar, still not taking his eyes off the brunette. Did she not recognize danger when it stared her in the face? Quite literally in this case. It was no concern of Kol's, he was here for one reason and he didn't plan on leaving until he found it.

" Well I'm certainly thinking of sticking around. " He answered her, and though she'd introduced herself he realized he had yet to introduce himself. " I'm Kol, it is a pleasure to meet you Diana. "

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He'd left Mystic Falls and the drama that surrounded the scooby gang a while ago. Kol had been on the hunt for new objects to add to his collection, especially considering the ones he had previously were currently unavailable to him. Locked away in a place he couldn't get to, the thought angered him. He'd found himself wishing beyond anything that his family had never set foot in that town, it had caused them nothing but problems yet Niklaus was too interested in breaking his curse to see what it was doing to the rest of the family.

While he'd been wandering around, searching, he'd happened across a young man. One who told him of objects powerful enough on their own. Crystals of great power, Crystals that apparently the families of witches held. The boy had showed Kol the Crystal he had and told him where he could find the others. Another small town called Chance Harbour. One he'd not really paid much attention to before, small towns had never really been of an interest to him. Yet now it was very much an interest to the Original Vampire.

Kol looked down at the one in his hand; a smile twitched at the corners of his mouth, oh how he was looking forward to collecting them all. He pulled his car onto the lot at the boathouse and got out. Tucking the Crystal back into his pocket as he opened the door. Night had long since fallen, the lights outside glittered in the darkness. It seemed like this was the place to be, though not packed to the brim it was quite full.

He bought himself a drink and turned to look at the crowd. Ignoring whatever the bartender had said to him, he wasn't interested in that at all. Kol's eyes scanned for anyone who seemed of any interest, the problem was the guy hadn't told him what families he'd been looking for and though he could have compelled the guy to tell him, he'd simply snapped his neck instead.

Maybe that was a bit hasty, Kol.

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IF YOU ARE OKAY WITH ICONLESS ROLEPLAYS REBLOG THIS SO YOUR FOLLOWERS KNOW !!

like as much as i love icons and a good psd, sometimes its just tasking to do. and not everyone has great resources. so if you’re okay with having threads with no icons, please reblog this so that people know you’re okay with it. i feel like roleplayers today are too focused on the aesthetics and won’t follow people who use base icons or even none at all. it’s not about icons, but about the writing !!

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JUST a quick one. If you wish to interact with me I’m super easy to interact with. I understand some people (and I’m one of them) find it difficult sometimes to instigate interaction. I’m hell for it honestly, frightens the life out of me. BUT I DON’T MIND! I love people. If you want to send a meme to break the ice that’s completely fine.Feel free to turn a meme into a thread too! (Just please start it in a new post, reblogged ask’s don’t agree with me). If you have a plot idea for us even if we have never ever talked before, send it to me! I want it! If you want to send me random IC asks, then seriously do it. I love it. If you just want to pop in my IM or inbox to say hi then fine! Do it too!

Seriously, the likelihood is I’m just as nervous as you.