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Rosaline had needed a break, not from Marko of course, but from the constant bickering between Michael and David. She loved all her boys, but sometimes it was just a bit too much to handle. So she had taken off for a little while, keeping in touch with Marko to let him know that she hadn’t forsaken him. 

She always came home. Always.

And she did exactly that, she had come into the cave and she did her best to be sneaky as she came up behind Marko in his chair and she leaned over the back, her lips pressed against his neck. 

“Guess who?”

                                             @fuckingvictus​ GETS A STARTER FOR MARKO !

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@restlessculs​

She didn’t like it when her boys fought, but she knew it was just something that happened and there was no way she could stop it. But, no matter how much it happened, they worked. For better or for worse. Being alone with one or the other wasn’t exactly something that happened often and Rosaline found herself curled up at Michael’s side on the couch as they watched some cheesy movie she was only half interested in with her head rested on his shoulder. Honestly, she just loved the time together, it didn’t matter what they were doing really.

But, she could feel David when he approached before she could even see him. Her whole body on edge and reacted to his presence. It was something she couldn’t help and she tried to hide it the best she could from Michael because she knew how he felt about it. Feeling the press of lips to her cheek, she tipped her head up and a smile crossed blush tinted lips. “Boys. You know this is unnecessary.” A slight amused tone entered her accented words as she pursed her lips before turning her head and returning the offered gesture to David. “We can all coexist, you realize that right?” Granted, Rose knew that she was the only reason the two of them even attempted to get along, but it was worth a shot.

michael emerson + rosaline + david. ⤷ @shebites.

          all michael wanted was to have some alone time with rosaline but all david ever did was interrupt that assigned alone time. any chance he got to ruin things between him and rosaline , he took , and michael was becoming quite irritated the more it happened. michael’s eyes couldn’t roll back hard enough when david waltzed in the room and barged into their relationship.      ❛      david , don’t you have anything else better to do    ?     ❜      michael stated , sighing deeply in frustration and slumped back in his seat.

david didn’t care if this was michael’s turn to be with rosaline. he wanted what he wanted and he didn’t care what he had to do to get it… as per usual. he didn’t waste one second when he busted through the doors and sauntered right in without a care in the world. he rolled his eyes in reaction to michael’s words before reaching rosaline and kissing her on the cheek.      ❛      nothing is better than rose. thought you knew that , mikey.     ❜

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ABOUT ; Rosaline

 Rosaline's family never had much, but they were always happy. Or at least the girl had thought so. It was just her, her twin brother, and her parents living in a small cottage in Scotland. 

When Rosaline was nine, Rosaline's mother had died giving birth to her little sister and their father didn't take it well at all. He lost himself to a bottle and drank away what money they did have. That's when the when payment came due for things her father had loaned, the collectors came calling and he couldn't pay up so he did what any good father would do.

He saved himself.

Instead of breaking all the bones in his worthless body, Rosaline's dad handed her over to them. Payment in full.

The man was cruel and treated her unkindly. She was just a child and already she was subjected to things grown women didn’t even have to endure. After two years of abuse, neglect, and torture she escaped and soon found herself stowed away on a boat heading to America. After weeks in the cargo hold of a very unsanitary ship, Rosaline found herself nearly dead, broke, and homeless. 

That is until a benevolent man stumbled upon her in an alley and took her in off the streets. He bathed and clothed and fed her -- nursing her back to health without once asking for anything in return. He, too, had his own children and couldn’t stand to see one so neglected by the world.

But, he would never let his sons see her or meet her. She was kept in the nicest house with the nicest clothes. And then, when she was fifteen, they moved to Santa Carla and he brought in even more children into the fold but again, would not let them anywhere near her. 

David. His name was David That was the one who he had warned specifically to stay away from Rosaline and she didn’t understand until she learned the truth. Her father was a vampire, it was hard for the young woman to wrap her head around but she accepted it and knew that if Max said it was unwise for her to hang around with the boys that he knew what he was talking about. After all, he was much older than he looked.

She was given a job at his video store and she thrived. 

Teaching herself how to surf and skate, Rosaline spent most of her days out on the water or sleeping so she could keep up with her duties. And it was then that she met Michael. The displaced boy from Arizona and his adorable brother Sam. She had spent days helping him navigate the area and soon she began to catch feelings for him while Max was feeling for Michael’s mother. 

One night, mere days before her eighteenth birthday, during dinner, Max had told Rosaline that once she was old enough, he would bestow the gift of immortality on her. She had more than earned it for all she had done for him. He had so missed his human family and she was the best daughter one could ask for. 

However, when David caught wind of the promise because the night was not known to keep its secrets, David caught up with the girl when she was leaving the video store for the night, it was her birthday after all. She had recognized him, from the fleeting glances she got when Max would kick him and the boys out of the store. 

And then it happened.

The next thing she remembered was waking up the next morning naked and in a bed she didn't recognize. There was a pain like no other in her neck and she felt -- off. Something wasn't right, but she assumed that she was just sick.. When she went out into the garish day, she felt a burning in her eyes and it was uncomfortable. What kind of sickness was this?

Then the hunger began.

Normal food was no longer satisfying and she started to get strong, unusual cravings. Cravings for meat and blood. She ate three raw steaks and a pound of raw hamburger before she proceeded to empty her stomach on her bathroom floor. That night Max found her and explained to her what had happened. While it wasn’t how he wanted it to happen, it happened none the less and she, too, was now a part of his immortal family and Max had never forgiven David for what he had done.

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A    BLOOD   LUST    INBOX    MEME.       TRIGGER   WARNING:   blood,  murder,  death,  violence.    please  do  not  read  forward  if  you  are  easily  squeamish.  

(   send  me   ‘   🔴   ’   to  generate  a  bloody  scenario  between  our  muses.  feel  free  to  specify  a  number  if  you’d  like.      inspo.   )

your  muse wiping/licking  blood  from  my  muses  lips.

my  muse  wiping/licking  blood  from  your  muses  lips.

our  muses  cleaning  up  blood  together  from  a  kill.

my  muse  applying  pressure  your  muses  bleeding  wound.

your  muse  applying  pressure  to  my  muses  bleeding  wound.

our  muses  stumbling  upon  a  blood  trail  together.

our  muses  sharing  a  kiss  that  accidentally  draws  blood.

my/your  muse  sinking  their  teeth/fangs  into  my/your  muses  neck.

your  muse  catching  my  muse  drinking  blood.

my  muse  catching  your  muse  drinking  blood.

your  muse  helping  my  muse  clean  blood  off  of  them.

my  muse  helping  your  muse  clean  blood  off  of  them.

our  muses  sleeping  together  in  their  victims  bloody  sheets.

our  muses  having/sharing  a  blood  bath/shower  together.

our  muses  looking  to  the  sky  as  it  rains  blood.

my  muse  accidentally  biting  yours  too  hard,  drawing  blood.   

your  muse  accidentally  biting  my  muse  too  hard,  drawing  blood.

my  muse  licking  blood  off  your  muses  finger.

your  muse  licking  blood  off  my  muses  finger.

my/your  muse  pleading  for  no  more  blood  shed  from  my/your  muse.

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ʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ,  ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ        ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ɪ ʀᴜɴ ғᴀʀ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀɴᴀɢᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪᴇʀʏ sᴜɴ

                                                                             - ᴀs ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ʙʏ sɪʀᴇɴ                                                                                        ( sideblog to sheflirts )

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