hello all
i have not disappeared, i got all four wisdom teeth taken out on friday and have been recovering from that. i also have not been taking my adhd meds, nor have i had any caffeine whatsoever, so my ability to focus is absolutely zero and i'm just constantly tired and sleeping all the time from the lack of stimulants
i will also be busy this upcoming weekend and next week, so idk when i will be back. whenever i get back into my normal routine, probably.
i hope you're all doing well<3
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hello all
i have not disappeared, i got all four wisdom teeth taken out on friday and have been recovering from that. i also have not been taking my adhd meds, nor have i had any caffeine whatsoever, so my ability to focus is absolutely zero and i'm just constantly tired and sleeping all the time from the lack of stimulants
i will also be busy this upcoming weekend and next week, so idk when i will be back. whenever i get back into my normal routine, probably.
i hope you're all doing well<3
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endless edits of bee mikaelson.
[original gifs]
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"Well of course they come with strings attached -- and the more you question it, the worse those strings get. It's very simple, really." Arm leaves Jackie and Klaus is stepping forward, with the collar hanging from the tip of his index finger, and he catches Kai's eyes just enough to compel him. "Put. It. On." And with a smile, Klaus holds up the collar for @hiveruled to take as he addresses Jackie. "That's a fantastic idea, sweetheart. He should do it naked, too."
"Kai, sugarplum, sweetie pie, baby.. would we really humiliate you like that ? " they all knew the answer to that question. Jackie doesn't blame him for his apprehensive behavior, but it was also klaus and thus she can't help but do whatever she can to make sure he gets whatever respect she believes he deserves. That includes not questioning humiliating gifts. "It's a collar, Kai. Besides you're already sired, and have our names tattooed on you. A measly leather collar seems pedestrian compared to that, don't you think. We could always leash you too, make you walk on all fours."
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go ahead. laugh at the girl who LOVED too easily.
dvggered. rebekah mikaelson. as told by isla.
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klaus muse is pretty low, so i'll get to all the memes you guys sent and starters/replies i have when he decides to unfortunately grace us with his presence again
in the meantime, i'll be on @fvckingmourn or @perzysprumia (because damon also has somehow left the building)
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klaus muse is pretty low, so i'll get to all the memes you guys sent and starters/replies i have when he decides to unfortunately grace us with his presence again
in the meantime, i'll be on @fvckingmourn or @perzysprumia (because damon also has somehow left the building)
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tell me that i am worthy of you (cured verse)
A lot had changed, Klaus was different in many ways. To her, it seemed that now that he was no longer a vampire he acted more vulnerable, more flickering emotions that showed through, more than she was easily able to pick up before. Some days, she wishes that she could kill Elijah Mikaelson, and if she could physically do it, without hurting Klauss, she would.. Uncaring if he had had some twisted meaning. Uncaring for how he intended anything was meant to go. While she couldn't kill him, she would emotionally torment him until her dying day.
Today was one of those particular days. Since she has known Klaus she spent much of her thoughts wanting to prove just the opposite of his words. That she was worthy of him. For his approval.
His words caused her to actually pay attention, pulling her from her own idle thoughts as she played with his hair with one hand and necklaces with the other. Shifting from where she was sitting in his lap; legs now straddling his rather than side-saddling them. Now she gazes at him, scoffing in hushed laughter, fingertips ghosting along the stubble of his jaw. “-Klaus, my angel, ” she knows he wasn't the fondest of the name, but that's what he was to her, and not all angels are holy. “There is no one else for me. None even eclipses your worth, your greatness. After all, you may no longer be a hybrid, but you are still a king.”
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Klaus can see the wheels turning in her mind. She's thinking about everything she shouldn't be, and he can't do anything to help. He should, but he can't. Not yet, at least. "A bad idea to you, maybe." Finally he moves, turning away from her for a moment to get a clean class from the drink cart in the room. He's biting into his palm with extended fangs and letting the blood pool in the glass, then hands it to Tobias. "Here. You'll be hungry soon. We haven't fed in hours."
hand is still itching to grab a hold of him when he manages to escape her grasp and take his distance from her. but another part of her doesn’t want him to touch her at the moment. or she’ll likely do worse to him at the moment. eyes look everywhere but him for several long seconds, as if waiting for the beating of him against a metaphorical door. but it’s quiet. there’s a hesitant nod of her head finally, eyes roaming over the ground. ‘ it’s quiet. yes. ’ voice is barely above a whisper, fingers still itching at her side, she’s moving to dig them into her own leg to keep herself from ripping him to shreds at how betrayed she feels. everything is hitting her all at once. the damage control - the kids. she has to - ‘ this was a bad idea. all of this. ’
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The moment he walks back into the room, he knows something is off. Shock enters his eyes just before she has him by the throat, and in any other situation this would be nice. But that isn't the case now. Klaus chokes as he pulls at her wrist, just barely getting leverage on it enough to pull his neck from her grip. "We did a lot, dear." It isn't comforting, he knows, but he's trying to make sense of why she's even here in the first place. The hybrid steps back from her, clearing his throat a bit before speaking. "I compelled him to sleep because I needed to speak with someone privately. I assume that's why he's gone?"
confusion. her brain hurts. but it's surprisingly quiet inside the crevices of her mind. every fiber of her being feels wrong. so wrong. anger, disgust, and the feeling of being used. as soon as red eyes make contact with his, a hand is going for his throat. the smell of how much blood has been around the two of them is making her hunger rise and fueled by her anger. nails are pressing into the side of his throat. ' you - encouraged. and you let him - ' she can't even form words. everything is still too hazy. it's hard to breathe - or the feeling of it considering she's been dead for longer than she's ever been alive. ' i can't - what did we do ? ' / @sanguinelupus
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She's going to give his necks a few smooches and then bite for good measure ❤️
He would expect nothing less from his perfect lil monster💖
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📸
Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)
@vampfrey
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𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse .
❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down .
❛ door . hold a door open for my muse .
❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention .
❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink .
❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food .
❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair .
❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse .
❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take .
❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing .
❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] .
❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound .
❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare .
❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them.
❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital .
❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told .
❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope .
❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground .
❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry .
❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse .
❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] .
❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face .
❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair .
❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest .
❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair .
❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms .
❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder .
❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] .
❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue .
❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse .
❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after .
❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐕 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face .
❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse .
❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back .
❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat .
❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object .
❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground .
❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse .
❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards .
❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air.
❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse .
❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse .
❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] .
❛ go down . go down on my muse .
❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat .
❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops .
❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse .
❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body .
❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
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📸
Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)
it's just the fact that 3 out of 5 are him basically stalking her. get a hobby, niklaus
@the-last-doppelganger
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F V C K I N G M O U R N ; A STUDY IN: hunting monsters in your own home, female rage, healing your inner child through revenge, sibling rivalry, running from your problems, found family, middle child syndrome, becoming the villain that is your father, and being your mother’s worst nightmare.
[ written by ganon. 21+. they/them. sideblog to @sanguinelupus. ]
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