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Just a little update! I am currently very hyperfixated on my first oc so if you see lower activity here it’s only temporary, I’ll still be writing bekah of course I’m just hyper focused on Lemuria for the moment.

But if you’re interested in a matriarchal elf queen to write with please message me because she won’t get out of my brain 😭

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Small reminder that you have been a great addition into this community. Your writing is always so beautiful to read, and Rebekah is wonderfully done. True to character while making her your own. I love seeing your threads on dash.

This means so much to me omg thank you so much!!! I’ve never done anything like this and unknown territory can be so scary but I’m grateful so far I’ve just been met with kindness and support so thank you!!!

Also if you’re not already writing with me please do not hesitate to reach out if you’re interested or have ideas!

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I LOVE. having multiple threads with my rp partners !! it’s like on some days i feel like writing long stuff, on others i feel more like writing short stuff, sometimes i’d rather write some intense situations, and other times i’m more in the mood for lighthearted topics. having several different types of threads with a person enables me to keep rping with them even if i’m stuck @ a reply for another thread we’re having !! it’s great, honestly !? if you wanna have 1 more thread or 20 more threads /w me that’s 10/10 👌👌👌👌 just write that starter or send an ic ask & we’ll go from there or hmu for plotting k man i love threads i love writing all the things

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Rebekah stands completely still on the dance floor as the speakers boom around her and sweaty bodies begin to crowd her in but she's frozen, left with the ghost of Cersei’s fingers pressed against her hips and a bit pouty if she's honest. She breathes in once to collect herself and then she's gone in a blur. Rebekah doesn't look to see where she's going she just goes. Anywhere but here where she's sure Cersei could still be watching her and see just how much emotion the succubus has stirred in her with this little interaction.  

Rebekah spots the women's bathroom and rushes in, cutting off the long line already waiting and locking the door behind her. The moment the door clicks shut behind her, the tears start to pour down Rebekah's face, no longer able to hold it inside for the show. 

As the sobs consume her, a beautiful woman slowly exits from one of the stalls with a few pieces of tissue extended Rebekah’s way and a sympathetic smile. Rebekah looks into her deep brown eyes, so different from the emerald ones haunting her memory and she slowly takes the tissue, drying her eyes. “Thank you,” she says to the girl “I must look bloody ridiculous right now.” She rolls her eyes and laughs at herself a little. The original moves to look in the mirror, cleaning herself up. The pretty girl who offered her the tissue comes up beside her placing her hand over Rebekah’s “It's okay. I think we all have those nights at some point.” She shrugs “Ladies room is the best place to be honestly.” she winks at Rebekah and the original smiles back locking eyes with her again.

An idea sparks in Rebekah and she lets her eyes drift from the girls deep brown eyes straight down to her glossed lips. Her eyes pop back up to the other girls and she notices a reflected hunger there. It's all she needs, she's immediately crashing her lips against the others. The two get lost in the kiss as bangs continue on the bathroom door, demanding entrance but no way in hell was Rebekah ending this temporary bliss. She gets lost in the other girl, pushing her back against the dirty wall and picking her up so the girl can wrap her legs around the original, bodies pressed together in every way. 

Rebekah kisses down the girl's neck slowly and she can't hold back anymore. She grabs the girl's chin between her fingertips “Don't scream. You’re going to enjoy this.” she compels the other just before her fangs sink in and she feeds like she just woke up from being daggered again. Desperate. Starving. Frenzied. By the time she's had her fill, she knows the girl is gone. She lays the small human gently onto the floor and crumbles beside her corpse, body wracked with sobs again when she remembers why she's even here. She lets the pain consume her on the dirty floor as the bangs from the humans and the music fill the room.

 One meeting with Cersei and this was where she was at… this was pathetic.

Rebekah takes a few deep breaths and calms herself. She's so much stronger than this. She brushes back the girl's hair gently, kissing her forehead. “I'm sorry dear, you were a sweet one. Thank you…” With that, she's on her feet again and pulling open the bathroom door violently. Innhumanly fast she's weaving through the patrons of the bar and outside letting the fresh air crash into her lungs. Running.

The closeness between them is becoming intoxicating. Cersei knows all too well that her magic does not work on Originals, and yet she finds herself wishing in this very moment that it did. Whether or not she herself would tell the truth is another story, but she is longing to hear it from Rebekah. Even if in the end, it stings.

She smiles, fingers applying a bit more pressure to Rebekah's hips as the other speaks into her ear. If this is going to be the game they play now, then so be it. Though Cersei had been faintly hoping for a different one. "You know I enjoy very little," she comments, while one of her hands moves to gently hold Rebekah's cheek. "And we both know that you're damned no matter what you choose."

Even if it hurts, it's the truth.

"If you want answers, come see me." She knows Rebekah does, that she'll come. If finding her now is any indicator, at least. After a much too long glance in Rebekah's eyes, Cersei lets her go and steps back, gaze averted for a moment or two. "I'll send you an invitation." She pauses, and can't help herself from her eyes washing down the vampire's body. "Wear something like this."

After that, Cersei exits the bar.

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Happy Birthday Jackie!!

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Rebekah peeks over Gordon's shoulder as he pulls the shortcake she had compelled him to make from the oven. Judgmental as she is, she knows she would completely ruin this recipe if attempted so she's best as an observer in this scenario. The original finds a nice countertop and hops onto it to watch. “Don't forget my special garnish Ramsay,” she calls out, knowing he won't because he's compelled. 

In a short time, there is a beautiful strawberry shortcake dish before her just calling Jackie's name. It's not quite ready just yet though. Her eyes flick up to stare at him deadpan and impatient. He gets the message clearly and grabs one of the beautiful knives from his collection and wordlessly runs the sharp blade down his forearm causing a steady stream of blood to drizzle across the whipped cream covered dessert like a work of art. It’s perfect. Rebekah wraps it in a cute little box covered in anatomically correct hearts and adds a beautiful blood-red rose to finish the look.

With all her little gifts in place, she impatiently waits for Nik and Jackie to get home. The moment their feet cross the threshold Rebekah is beside them, linking arms with Jackie excitedly. “Sorry Nik, the birthday girl is mine now. You can possibly have her back in a few hours but no promises.” She smirks at him and then Jackie looking to the other girl for permission to steal her away just in case she wants to stay with him for whatever reason. The moment Jackie begins to nod and her lips part to say something, the original is pulling Jackie away not even bothering to wait for Niklaus to respond. 

Their first stop is the bar of course. Rebekah compelled quite a few people specifically for this night, including a really hot and tasty bartender (she had checked, quality control). He had two bourbons already waiting as soon as they walked into the room and Rebekah grabbed both glasses, handing Jackie one. “To the most incredible best friend and sister. You deserve the world but sadly I do seem to have my limitations surprisingly so this will do.” Rebekah winks at the hybrid and they clink glasses in a toast. 

Four more glasses down and the two girls are starting to feel the buzz set in. Rebekah excitedly pulls Jackie from the couch they were settling into.  She’s almost vibrating with the excitement to give Jackie her birthday gifts. “Up up! Let's go!! You have to see your birthday gifts now that drinks are started! I can't wait any longer!”. Jackie smirks up at Rebekah “Okay okay, jeez bex, you're worse than a chihuahua when you get excited.” The hybrid is at Bekah's side in a blur and Rebekah is grinning ear to ear. 

Rebekah guides them to a forgotten room tucked into the compound. She places her hands over the hybrid's eyes “No peeking!” she blurts and pushes them through the door, switching on the lights and letting the room shine in all its glory. Rebekah pulls her hands from Jackie's eyes and gives the hybrid a moment to register what the room is meant to be. It doesn't take long before Jackie is turning to Rebekah with a huge grin “Bekah, did you make a room for my heart collection?!” Rebekah fully returns the hybrid's grin nodding excitedly. “Yes, I did!! Let me give you a little tour! Then we have a special little birthday dessert.”

They go through each little compartment of the room Rebekah had custom created (by compulsion of course). Everything is also spelled by a witch to ensure the hearts stored are kept viable if desired. There's a little experimentation desk with all sorts of examination equipment just in case Jackie felt the urge to explore a little deeper. As well as 2 full walls of individual boxes for each heart to be stored into. Her previous heart fridge gifted from Nik is also blended into the decor just in case she still wants it for sentimental reasons. The last tour stop is to a special corner made just for Jackie's dog baby, so she can rest if Jackie is in here for a while.

“Bex, this is insane.” Jackie actually seems in awe for a few minutes and Bekah absolutely revels in it. “I'm so glad you like it! Now for dessert, let's go!” She pours herself and the hybrid an overfilled glass of wine from the cart she had put next to the room. Just in case Jackie needs a buzz in the future, she is fully stocked with all her favorite drinks.

When they get to the kitchen the cake box is still perfectly presented on the kitchen island waiting for its owner. As well as four poor, hot souls who crossed Rebekah’s path during this planning process. They were all compelled and would be finishing out this party with them tonight much to Rebekah’s delight as she had already run quality control and knew that the brunette in particular was delicious and even seemed to enjoy her bite. Too bad her heart was likely to end up in one of those shiny new boxes by morning. Maybe Jackie would let Bekah have a little fun with her first as a thank you.

 The original promptly guides Jackie over to the box waiting for them and hops up on the counter again. “It's all yours love, however, I'd love it if you shared a bite because damn can Gordon make a cake. Jackie pulls the box open and finds the blood-drizzled strawberry shortcake waiting and beautiful. “Damn bex, this looks so good.”  Jackie walks over to grab 2 forks and gives one to Bekah. They eat basically the whole thing while discussing stealing Randy Fenoli from ‘Say Yes to the Dress’ for a gown collection. Gordon had worked out so well they might as well see who else they can kidnap next.

Jackie finishes off her last bite of cake and downs the rest of the champagne they had paired with it. The moment the fork hits the plate Rebekah pops off the counter. “Okay, truly the last surprise. These lovely four will be joining us for the rest of the night, possibly even joining your collection if you want. If possible though I'd love more time with this one” Rebekah wraps her arm around the cute girl she was dying to get another taste of and smirks at Jackie. Jackie's wicked little grin meets Rebekah's and it's very clear they will be spending the rest of the night throwing their own little blood soaked party.

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sorry for making u horny, it was on purpose.

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Send 🍹 for a starter where my muse is completely drunk

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It's jackies birthday.

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𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 + 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬.

minors dni, mature / usfw questions ahead. please specify muse when sending to a mumu blog.

... 01. what sexuality does your muse identify as, or most closely with? 02. when did your muse realise they had become sexually attracted to others? 03. what traditional 'turn on's' apply most to your muse? 04. what non-sexual act of foreplay most turns them on? 05. what are the top kinks that your muse enjoys? 06. what are some/a kink that your muse wants to explore? 07. how to they view sexual intimacy and love? 08. outside of the bedroom or domicile, where has your muse had sex? 09. do they prefer/tend to be dominant, submissive, both, or etc.? 10. how often does your muse indulge in self-pleasure? 11. what is your muses favourite, or most favoured, position/s? 12. how sensitive sexually is your muse? 13. does your muse enjoy wearing something special in the bedroom? 14. has your muse ever indulged in temperature play? if not, would they? if so; how did they find the experience? 15. relative to genre, has your muse ever used toys with a partner or themselves? 16. how vocal is your muse when intimate? 17. how confident is your muse in expressing their desires? 18. has your muse ever bathed or showered naked intimately with another? 19. how does your muse feel about eye contact during sex? 20. has your muse ever indulged in the use of restraints; whether using them on someone or themselves?

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“   [ . . . ]   SHUT   YOUR   DIRTY,   dirty   mouth,   I'm   not   that   insane   ”

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💛 + matt donovan, marcel gerard, stefan salvatore

Send a 💛 + three names and my muse will tell who they would fuck, marry, and kill ( FMK ) …

Her lips quirk up just a bit at the thought of the two latter men and she considers. “Obviously I'm killing Matt.” She taps her finger against her chin dramatically thinking between Marcel and Stefan. “If I must choose I suppose id fuck Stefan and marry Marcel but ill have you know that was a very diabloical choice, little one.  Good job getting back at me for earlier.” Rebekah gives her a little wink and a nudge in hopes direction.

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💛 - Kai, Tyler Lockwood and Katherine

Send a 💛 + three names and my muse will tell who they would fuck, marry, and kill ( FMK ) …

Rebekah chokes on her wine a little at the thought of marrying any of them. “Why thank you love, for giving me such pitiful choices. She sits up and thinks for a moment, “Okay I've got it. I’ll already kill Katherine with my own hands if I ever have the chance. This world would be a much more peaceful place without that little bitch around. Then I’d fuck Tyler and I guess marry Kai only so you and Klaus get to keep your little pet around. You're both welcome by the way.

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Send a 💛 + three names and my muse will tell who they would fuck, marry, and kill ( FMK ) …

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Rebekah smirks as she wipes the blood from her lips with her thumb. She examines the blood-splattered boy before her, quite satisfied with her decision to dress up the newest household pet with her dinner. 

In a blur, she’s behind the newly turned hybrid with his blue locks trapped in Rebekah’s ancient hold, pulling his head back against her shoulder and exposing his neck, not without some resistance on his part, he clearly hated this.  

The original vampire moves to whisper in his ear speaking low but knowing he hears her fully. “You may have a new place here pet but you will never belong. You’re a fun new toy my brother and Jackie have taken a special interest in for some unknown to god reason. Rebekah can’t help but roll her eyes at their decision-making and now, her new housemate. 

“I thought I'd let you know before you decide to be brave and do something stupid during your stay,” her fangs suddenly sink deep into his neck holding him in place against his surprised thrashing until she’s fully satisfied. “It’s important you’re reminded exactly where you fall on the food chain here. Next time do yourself a favor and stay out of my sight and you won’t become dessert again” 

@dvggered asked: sender spits out a mouthful of blood on receiver (he probably deserved it)

A spray of bright red SPLATTERS across his face as soon as he dares step close enough to Rebekah. Thankfully his eyes squeeze shut before any droplets manage to get in them. There's a moment of neither of them speaking followed by a long exhale before he opens them again, dark slits that burn with a SILENT rage. " That wasn't very ladylike of you. " Kai counters dryly with a botched attempt at MOCKING her accent. He rubs his shirt sleeve over his face to wipe the evidence of what was previously Rebekah's drink away.

" You can throw a fucking tantrum as much as you want, but I'm not going anywhere. Your brother wants me to stick around. " Kai didn't exactly want to stick around and act as some sort of guard dog or whatever Klaus had in mind. He was a newly-turned hybrid, with all the POWER and strength he could've ever desired or dreamt of. However, each time Kai considered leaving, he was pulled right back in. An uncontrollable sense of loyalty and duty that only further AGITATED him the more he thought about it.

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“Oh come on Jackie! Can't you see how wonderful this can be for all of us?” Rebekah turns to take her best friend's hands in her own and crosses her legs coming knee to knee and face to face with Jackie on the bed. “There will be an adjustment period but we all have a chance to begin something new here. It's a fresh start, without all the threats following us through the last few centuries, mostly due to Klaus might I add.” 

Rebekah takes a deep breath in, reminiscing in the crisp natural air filling her lungs and reminding her that she's finally home and human. She looks down a bit sheepishly before continuing, “And I know I'm the one who truly benefits here the most, I'm human again. It's everything I've ever dreamed of.” Her vision starts to blur a little as the words fall from her lips because saying it out loud feels a little too realistic and she still can't believe it.  Rebekah's eyes pop up to latch onto Jackies and she smiles softly at the girl, trying to share her reassurance and the hope shes feeling at being here.

“I know this won't be easy but I hope you can at least try to adapt to our new life here. Klaus is going to need you and I need you...” Bekah smirks at the still sulking girl across from her “Plus, maybe it will be more fun creating a little reality TV right here, don't you think?”

“-bex,” jackie begins, her gaze averting as she continued to braid the others hair. “if you sigh all dreamily like one more time, i might just lose it.” don't get her wrong, she was happy for bekah but she, herself, wasn't happy about this little predicament, nor was she hesitant to show it. “ you are aware you will never get to take a lux bubble bath again. and no more hells kitchen, the simple life, jersey shore. the closest thing we have to trashy tv is village drama.”

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Send me "Good boy/girl" for my muse's reaction to your muse saying that to them!

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darker vibes

❛ i would let you rip me apart if it meant loving you. ❜

❛ this fear you feel? it won’t last. ❜

❛ you are my salvation. ❜

❛ i revolt you, don’t i? ❜

❛ get the hell away from me. ❜

❛ i want to sink my teeth into every inch of you. ❜

❛ i’ll be your dirty little secret, if that’s what you’re into. ❜

❛ worship me. until i tell you to stop. ❜

❛ don’t you know how sick with love i am for you? ❜

❛ fucking hit me already. ❜

❛ i would burn the world for you. ❜

❛ i don’t want to be good, no matter how hard you wish it. ❜

❛ i don’t know how you’ve bewitched me, but it needs to stop. ❜

❛ fix me. ❜

❛ they die for love, you kill for it. ❜

❛ you are mine, whether you agree or not. ❜

❛ do you like it when i bleed for you? ❜

❛ i will keep hurting. i will keep killing. anything to protect you. ❜

❛ i’m starved for you, morning and night. ❜

❛ now i get to ravish you. ❜

❛ i am your god and your executioner. ❜

❛ you are doing so well, my pet. ❜

❛ you’re my sweetest poison. ❜

❛ let’s do something about that mouth of yours. ❜

❛ your fascination with me will be your death. ❜

❛ you’re the monster that’s enticed me into your bed. ❜

❛ all you can say are pretty lies. ❜

❛ the fucked up thing is that it isn’t enough to just love you. ❜

❛ you’ve broken me. all i can think about is you. ❜

❛ you’ll beg for more. ❜

❛ an eternity with you would never satisfy me. ❜

❛ i would gladly let you drag me to hell. ❜

❛ everything i’ve done.. every horrible atrocity, it’s been for you. ❜

❛ you’re a fucking nightmare. kiss me. ❜

❛ feel grateful that i allow you to touch me. ❜

❛ every time your lips touch my skin, you burn me from the inside out. ❜

❛ there’s no black or white, only gray. ❜

❛ no one touches what’s mine. ❜

❛ make me indifferent, make me horrible. ❜

❛ i could never be the one to love you. i can only be the one that kills you. ❜

❛ your lips are poison, your laugh a curse. ❜