#atticusstart

[ezekielurquhart]

@atticusbriggs location: Haven, Brave New World notes: tongue in bootyhole emoji

Four and a half years in and Ezekiel was still thinking about Remi everyday. Hakan, Rhiannon, Magnus, Marcella, Sumeyye, Emir, and even Salvador. Most nights the vampire laid awake at night and went over everything in his head. The ravenskull necklace was a permanent fixture, laid across his chest, as he tried to sleep he held onto it and tried to listen for the woman who'd tried to drill it into him for a year that he had to take things more seriously. He'd felt untouchable back then, even as Ezekiel had stepped onto the battlefield he didn't think anything would ever be able to come close to him.

"The more you have, the more you can lose." Rhiannon's voice was in his head, it was there when he got up to train in the early hours, he heard her when he went out for supply runs, and he heard her when he looked out at how Haven had started to grow. A refuge and place of rest, maybe one of if not the only place in the world that was still safe and hidden from the Great Old Ones.

If Ezekiel had been stronger then, if he'd been faster, if he'd been more focused on helping the people next to him than showing off maybe- the vampire let the football fly from his fingers as he threw it towards Atticus. One of Haven's underground rec rooms, it was safe here, there were others, blood on hand when they needed it. There weren't a lot of people left though so rationing and conservation was important. Ezekiel had gotten used to always being at least a little hungry these days.

"I heard they found a few people hiding out in the Paris catacombs." That was good news, more mouths to feed, but maybe more blood for the vampires.

[raffaelexfiore]

@atticusbriggs​ location: Just A Bite notes: blood blood blood slut

Nervous was the last word that Raffaele would use to describe how he felt here, blood was maybe one of the things that the witch was most comfortable around. The vampire in question that he came across was sat alone in one of the back rooms, apparently waiting for someone to find him because he looked lost. Like someone had taken a lion and dropped it on a raft in the middle of the ocean. The guy is sat down as Raffaele lingered in the doorway, languid frame pressed against the frame as some familiar face remarked towards him from down the hall before he offered them a bright smile and easy wave. Even from the vampire’s seated positioned Raffaele could tell he was maybe 5′6 or 5′7 on a good day. Witches weren’t as intoxicating as fey, but Raffaele had learned that everyone had their preferences. They were relative to some degree to a blood witch, eladrins and faimen made vampires trip out but were highly addictive, demons fell somewhere in the same vein but came with an explosive boost of power.

Raffaele had long surmised that witches were the perfect medley of satisfying and alluring without triggering any dependency, all while making vampires stronger and faster without any drawbacks to speak of. It was one of the many reasons why he was so popular here. 

“You look lost.” Raffaele commented before he stepped into the room and closed the door behind him, he wished there was a spell to let him see the other’s bloodline, but the only one that came to the Narcissus’ mind required some of the vampire’s actual blood. “You want help finding your way?”

[anastasia-michalski-blog]

“If I read anymore pages in this textbook, my brain will burst into flames,” Ana sighed as she looked up. “I need a large coffee, how about you?” The blonde looked at the person in front of her with a smile.

[milliganmemories]

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Bradley: saw something that reminded me of you today

[wtfcaro-blog]

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Carolina: what do you think unicorn meat tastes like?

Carolina: does it taste the rainbow?

[pearlwxnters]

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Pearl: tell me something fun

[ronanexe]

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Ronan: i think the cleaning lady on my floor hates me

[ezekielurquhart]

@atticusbriggs​ location: Parco Savelo notes: it’s like he always says

It was like Ezekiel always said: suns out guns out. The weather was nice, hot as fuck, but that was to be expected in Rome. The vampire had grown up here so he was used to, not that the heat ever really bothered him these days. Another perk to being undead was not really needing to regulate his body temperature. He tossed the american football towards Atticus, it was more egg shaped than ball shaped but Ezekiel wasn’t going to question the linguistics of it. “So uh, where you’ve been staying?” The vampire felt inclined to ask, “The estate, or do you have your own place in the city?” Far as Ezekiel could tell, Atticus didn’t have a job but somehow always had cash on him. 

[professhxle-blog]

“Excuse me? Excuse me.” He looked over at the table across from him. “Do you mind...turning your i-whatevers down a bit? I am trying to concentrate. I do not get much relaxation time, and the library is where I go to....” He shook his head, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Never-mind it.”

[milliganmemories]

Armed with a stranger’s jacket and the waning light of her screen, Bradley stalked down the narrow alleyway with the odd glance over her shoulder. She’d been busy fumbling with her phone when she walked into someone, next words sounding irrationally disappointed. “Fuck sake. I thought you were Freddy Krueger.”

[leviwhitmore]

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Levi: ive just murdered someone in this tent for breathing too loud

Levi: rip to the warthog

[hittyler-blog]

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Tyler: i've got your keys

[ftzion]

Zion at Mcdonalds, in the parking lot with Noah after the lock in. It was traumatizing for Noah, especially since this was the first time she had seen Zion get taken away from the cops. The little girl was crying in his arms. “Its fine Noah. Im fine I promise.” He said as he sat in front of Mcdonalds. “Sorry.” He to the person that was passing by.

[hellmadeofsilver-blog]

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Conor: i need you to help me bury a body

Conor: i'm serious this is important

[milliganmemories]

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Bradley: i just found a porno called will he bonk ya in the chocolate factory

Bradley: it's currently playing, more thrilling updates to follow

[leviwhitmore]

"Ah," he paused, standing outside his cabing with a cigarette in hand. The sun blinding him for a brief second, Levi squinted. "The Satanic ritual begins at dusk, I hope you have your sacrifice ready. Finn's currently tied up ready to go."