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[redalphaeyes]

ofrubycrowns‌:

“I do not care how, just as long as you never speak those words to me ever again.” Kassandra, as annoyed as she was, wasn’t quite annoyed enough to kick him off a cliff like she would have done by now. “Really, telling me to smile? Have men not changed in the last two thousand years?”

Derek was really amused now, his eyes lighting up. “Do you think men ever really change?” He asked, knowing the answer. They didn’t and he was being the perfect example of one that was set in the past. “You know they tell me to smile all the time, too. Say I’m a grump if I don’t and you looked as about as I normally do.”

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@imbuedvices continued from here.

“Hasn’t anyone ever told you that?” He countered, remembering their last encounter together. The knife to his throat didn’t bother him, his green hues glued to her. “I’m not afraid of your weapon, I’m afraid what might happen if you decide to use it.” A warning, but still not saying much to the other. As she lowered the knife, he stepped towards her, closing the little space that was between them. “No? Then why do I keep seeing you out of the corner of my eye, Jo Harvelle? Don’t you have better things to do than to follow the Criminology professor around?”

[redalphaeyes]

The wolf blinked at her. His other half? He was only one person. There was no other that she was talking about. Not that he would admit to, anyways. “My cover? I don’t have a cover.” No. He was Derek Hale and he taught Criminology. That was it. Nothing else to be known about the older adult. Her words continued to confuse him and he sighed. “No. I meant you’re like a black widow spider. I don’t know anyone by that name nor do I care to.” He suddenly got a sinking feeling that this chick and her web friends were the reason Everly was so strange. Derek tugged a bit harder on the webs, eyes narrowed at her. “Do you remember that it was you who attacked me? Not the other way around, girl. If you let me go, you better fucking run.”

his words clicked in her mind and she developed an understanding. “ i see … so you try to contain you other half ; you lose control when you do . “ she speculated . “ or you’re not ashamed but you want to keep the people around you s a f e. but is it your cover you’re more worried about ? “ the questions spilled out , her silk senses that were rattling came to a dull buzz. the only known being that she knew of that transformed under berserk mode was the hulk – or hulking , but she’s never known them personally. there is a scowl , “ i’m hardly her , black widow is someone entirely different - different skillset – she isn’t even a spider like the rest of us. “ cindy moved closer to him and debated on releasing him. “ the webs won’t let up for another two hours. “  for a moment she contemplated on leaving it – two hours down time could cool a situation – and also make it worse. obnoxiously peter’s voice played in her mind . she instigated this and what fueled her temper was something entirely different . “ down boy ,  i’ll let you go , but any slick moves then i’ll have to put another one on you. “ if the attack was made on her then it was an entirely different story. so for now she relented. one of the statements that caused her to withdraw was the word experiment .

[redalphaeyes]

donnasheridxn‌:

Her features showed her surprise as his arms went around her, he thought she was going for a dip? It almost made her giggle, the idea that it had all gotten so bad you would throw yourself in the water. Fortunately, Donna was a pretty good swimmer. “You don’t want to go for a dip?” she challenged with a quirked brow. “No, I didn’t,” she repeated, though he seemed to keep talking. “Maybe, I wouldn’t put it past this place. But if you must know–– I find water peaceful,”

“No,” he said firmly. He didn’t really like swimming and he wasn’t entirely sure where that feeling came from but he knew it was a past experience. He looked into the water, trying to understand he words. “Peaceful. I see.” He said with a small nod. “So you needed to find yourself some peace. Why is that?” The wolf was curious, having his own thoughts on the matter. 

[redalphaeyes]

imbuedvices‌:

          derek’s  fairly  loose  definition  when  it  came  to  the  term  certain  things  caught  the  hybrid’s  attention.     alright,  he’d  bite,  he  supposed.     he  was  curious  as  to  what  derek  thought  was  important  enough  to  share  that  klaus  obviously  deemed  the  opposite.     ‘  approached  in  the  library,  ’  he  repeated,  as  if  urging  the  other  to  continue,  waiting  for  the  point.     which,  even  after  he  continued,  still  made  little  to  no  sense.     ‘  people  are  going  to  approach  you,  i  fail  to  see  how  i  play  into  the  scenario,  ’  the  hybrid  pointed  out.     ‘  but,  they  were  strange  how,  exactly?  ’

“Approached, attacked, all the same thing,” he said with a roll of his green eyes. He couldn’t be in his favorite place now without someone or something bothering him and he hated it. “One of them had webs and an attitude. The other just had an attitude and I think a knife. I sensed she was packing something but I didn’t see it.” He hated that he couldn’t research things now without someone breathing down his neck. “She was curious about me. Not sure why. I told her I was just another guy but I don’t think she believed it.”

[redalphaeyes]

@donnasheridxn continued from here.

Their little talk on the lake had made them somewhat friends even though when they spent time together they really didn’t talk much. Derek preferred it that way. Not talking, just walking. He had a lot on his mind at the moment with things that were happening around this place. Memories were flashing to him often, women were attacking him in libraries, and there was blood. Lots of it sometimes. Her words pulled him out of his thoughts, his green eyes flickering above them. “Yeah, it is nice out tonight.” And he felt calm for once. “It’s fine. I don’t mind being your bodyguard. I don’t need a report of you jumping off into the lake or something,” he was teasing but it came out a little gruff. “And sometimes it’s nice to just walk around this place.”

[redalphaeyes]

@ircniiisms asked  bloody

some  one  word  prompts .  

Derek did a quick glance at the other, noting the blood and just how beat up the Stark looked. “Tony?” He asked, slightly concerened that maybe this had been some of his own doing. Derek couldn’t quite recall what had happened the other night and he himself had woken up with a bloodstained shower. “What the hell happened to you? We need to get you to a hospital or at least a nurse.”

[redalphaeyes]

@mccnriising asked piggyback

some  one  word  prompts .  

Derek sighed as he heard the girl coming before she even jumped on his back. He knew her heartbeat and scent, feeling her chaotic energy as she neared him. He didn’t fight her leap, letting the other land on his back comfortably just so he didn’t have to deal with the confrontation that would most likely happen if he did just toss her off. “I don’t want this to become a habit.” He said firmly as he piggybacked her across the library, back to the spot she had just come from. “I’m trying to find information. I don’t need distractions, alright?”

[redalphaeyes]

          klaus  and  derek  aesthetic  for  @redalphaeyes.

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          jo  and  derek  moodboard  for  @redalphaeyes.

[redalphaeyes]

The wolf could sense her excitement which he found strange because someone pushing someone else’s buttons shouldn’t be exciting. The webs at his feet just pissed him off more, his body shifting against them. “Show you what I really am? You can already see what I am. A man.” He growled, pulling against the silk. His strength was changing, eyes flickering between red and green. “Now get these things the hell off of me. I came here to read, not to be some fucking experiment for a black widow.”

there is an EXCITEMENT that set her espresso hues aglow. SILK is very much enthralled by the rush of danger and the promise of a not-so-boring encounter. she’s not half the hero that SPIDERMAN is , but being a hero isn’t exactly in her line of work … she’d like it to be. But she had a habit of brewing up chaos with that flaring mirth that complimented her impish behavior. “ you’re welcome to try , “ her webs shot at his feet , “ but something tells me we are going to be here for a while . they’re my own creations , you get trapped – don’t think you can just cut through them , they’re not fake. “ show me what you really are. don’t be shy. “

[redalphaeyes]

imbuedvices‌:

          derek  seemed  very  interested  in  vampirism  and  what  it  had  to  offer,  which  was  understandable.     ‘  that’s  a  simple  way  of  putting  it,  ’  he  shrugged.     ‘  vampires  can’t  compel  other  vampires  —-  that’s  where  my  family  comes  in.      originals  possess  power  no  vampire  has,  it’s  what  makes  us  special.  ’     was  there  a  difference  between  oversharing  and  gloating?     in  this instance,  he  wasn’t  too  sure  himself.     ‘  another  neat  trick,  yes.     it’s  more  of  a  —-  dream  manipulation,  actually.     we  can  modify  dreams,  bestow  nightmares,  lucid  dreaming.     distort  perceptions  of  reality,  trap  someone  in  their  dreams.     that  whole  shebang.  ’

So what he was saying was that he was basically a super vampire. It was interesting and as he explained more, Derek felt like that much power could be dangerous to have. “I guess I should be thankful I’m on your good side,” he grumbled out. He had enough nightmares as it was. He didn’t need someone else creating more for him. “So you’re sure you’re not the reason people have been acting weird around here then? Or someone you know? Sounds like it’s in your abilities to distort things.”

[redalphaeyes]

imbuedvices‌:

          did  klaus  really  want  to  take  on  the  responsibility  (  in  a  sense  )  of  a  wolf  seemingly  rediscovering  himself?     the  hybrid  could  only  assume  derek  knew  he  was  a  wolf  once  upon  a  time;  could  something  around  here  be  suppressing  his  memories  or  just  messing  with  them?     interesting,  indeed.     ‘  derek,  i  need  you  to  stay  with  me  here,  ’  he  practically  demanded.     ‘  you  get  angry  often  and  easily.     the  rage  of  a  wolf  only  enhances  around  a  full  moon.     and  that  was  you  last  week.  ’     a  pause.     ‘  do  you  honestly  not  remember  what  you  are?     because  the  sooner  you  stop  pushing  it  away,  the  sooner  you  can  start  controlling  it.  ’

Derek blinked at him, unsure of where he was going with this. “Klaus, I’m not a wolf.” He replied. If he was then he would know and no one else in his family was to his knowledge so how could he be? “I don’t know what happened during the bonfire but I think I would remember if I turned into a beast.” He was almost sure of it. Yeah, he got angry and things got fuzzy but that didn’t make him supernatural. “I know it seems like I have those tendencies but this place makes me crazy. I have a short fuse already. It’s just heightened around those times.” He denied, not admitting to the other things he had seen about himself. 

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donnasheridxn‌:

She frowned when he settled himself down next to her, looking at his larger frame next to her almost miniature one. If she was honest, she hadn’t expected him to just… join her. Her dark orbs deflected back to the steady water beneath them. Scoffing at his words, “well I didn’t come here to talk to anyone,” she retorted, leaning forward slightly, she fell silent for a moment. Even she was aware she was being an ass, she just had no energy to change that.

Derek wasn’t going to let her jump into the water or be unsafe so joining her was the best possible option for him. When she leaned forward, his arm shot out to stop her, pressing against her in a safe matter. It took him a moment to realize she was just readjusting herself and he only let up after he had made sure that’s all she was doing. “No?” He asked, playing it off as he placed his hands beside himself now. “So you just came here to stare into the water? Do you think a little mermaid will show up or something?”

[redalphaeyes]

  some  one  word  prompts .    (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   )

goodbye :  my  muse  kissing  and/or  hugging  your  muse  goodbye.

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger.

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.

bloody :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on  their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking.

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

bed :   my  muse  wakes  up  in  the  same  bed  as  your  muse  with  little  recollection  of  the  night  before.

slap :   my  muse  slaps  your  muse  across  the  face  out  of  anger.

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

scream :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  quickly  runs  to  their  side.

sleep :   my  muse  falls  asleep  on  your  muse,  making  it  hard  for  my  muse  to  leave.

stalk :   my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them,  watching  them.

sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life.

trail :   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scares,  asking  them  about  it.

love :   my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.

piggyback :   my  muse  jumps  on  your  muses  back,  my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride.

jump :   my  muse  runs  to  your  muse  and  jumps  up,  my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs.

dance :   my  muse  holds  their  hand  out,  waiting  for  your  muse  to  come  out  and  slow  dance  with  them.

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. 

lighter :   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette.

shot :   my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses  house  for  aid.

wound :   my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten.

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

arrest :   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  with  swarming  police  everywhere.

hospital :   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened.

gun :  my  muse  pulls  out  a  gun  on  your  muse,  your  muse  tries  to  talk  them  into  putting  the  gun  down. 

betrayal :  my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them  in  same  way  and  confronts  them  about  it.

nude :  my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked.

karaoke :  my  muse  pulls  your  muse  up  on  stage  with  them  to  sing  some  karaoke  songs. 

laughter :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  laughing  uncontrollably  and  approaches  to  see  if  they  are  okay.

murder :   my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  committing  a  gruesome  murder.

wet :   my  muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for  your  muse  to  join  them.

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imbuedvices‌:

          ‘  i’m  not  stalking  you,  honey,  i’m  keeping  an  eye  on  you.     trying  to  figure  what  you’re  all  about.  ’     one  could  argue  that  there  was  a  fine  line  between  watching  and  stalking.    ‘  tomato,  tomahto,  ’  she  shrugged.     ‘  i  am  hard  to  read,  so  call  me  what  you  want.  ���     dark  hues  landed  on  the  other  at  the  mention  of  a  wolf.     first,  he  took  her  mention  of  the  game  literally  instead  of  as  a  game,  and  then  only  added  to  her  suspicions.     ‘  i  want,  ’  she  begun,  closing  in  the  space  between  the  two  and  tried  to  tower  over  him  despite  having  a  few  inches  on  her.     ‘  you  to  tell  me  what  you  are,  derek  hale.     and  what  you’re  playing  at.  ’

Honey. His eyes squinted at the pet name because he could tell she was talking down to him in some fashion. “I say tomato,” he replied, clearly over whatever this conversation was. All he wanted to do was read and figure out what was happening with his body. He watched her, green eyes bright as she stepped even closer to him in the already tight space. The shelves really weren’t made fo two. He also noticed that the other was trying to gain some inches on him which was a bit amusing until she started speaking again. “I’m a twenty-nine year old professor at Everly. There’s nothing else that you need to know, Jo Harvelle.” He took a step back. “Now if you could leave me alone, I would appreciate it.”

[redalphaeyes]

@imbuedvices

Derek stared a bit hard at the other. They had managed to become friends and the wolf trusted him more than he would admit. “No, I don’t expect you to come to me for every little thing,” that would get tiresome and Derek knew that Klaus was able to handle most things on his own, “but I do expect you to keep me in the loop when it comes to certain tings.” And he was talking about what the hell was happening in this damn school. “I have been approached twice in the library now and I don’t really appreciate it. I have no idea what was wrong with either of those women but they were strange.”

@redalphaeyes said: ❛ There was a time you’d let me know what’s real and going on below ❜ Derek to Klaus

          ‘  was  there?  ’     a  roll  of  his  eyes,  accompanied  by  a  light  scoff.     albeit,  derek  was  one  of  the  few  people  here  who  understood  the  supernatural  and  how  it  worked.      which  meant  he  was  a  better  ally  than  most.     but,  klaus  was  used  to  doing  things  on  his  own  terms.     especially  after  being  brought  back  from  the  dead  somehow  (  which  he  was  still  trying  to  work  out  ),  and  being  here  alone,  doing  as  he  pleased  simply  came  naturally.     ‘  look,  mate,  i’ll  share  what  i  think  means  something.  ’     that  much  was  the  truth.     when  it  came  down  to  it,  he  knew  it  was  probably  best  for  him  and  derek  to  work  as  a  team  rather  than  be  enemies.     ‘  i’m  not  going  to  come  to  you  for  every  little  thing.     and  i’m  quite  positive  you  wouldn’t  want  that  either.  ’