#davinaes

[devilsanddarlings]

​❝ it’s starting to rain… ❞ (for kol!)

@davinaes

“Why, so it is!” Kol cried, visibly delighted as he tipped his head toward the sky. “Come dance with me, darling! Unless, of course, you’re afraid you’ll melt,” the Original teased, holding out his hand in invitation.

[ladicsa]

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IT COULD BE IN HER HEAD, BUT KISA IS FAIRLY CERTAIN THE WIND KICKED UP AS THEY ENTERED LAFAYETTE CEMETERY. Only candlelight lit their way as they walked amongst the tombs, though even that seemed to be fighting against the breeze.

“Are you sure the ancestors are okay with me being here?” not that she particularly cared, but she’d prefer not to experience any brain-melting aneurysms if they decided against her presence.

[timerevolt]

        "Wow. That's crazy....."

ONE - LINER STARTER CALL. | @davinaes

[muhtal]

@davinaes sent : “What`s true and what IS, aren’t always the same"

WARM GAZE FLICKERS , lips twisting slightly. Basim has met many people during his long life , some come and go ; faces and names blurred together whilst others linger in his memory - EVEN AS THE WORLD CHANGES OVER & OVER AS IT SO OFTEN DOES. The flames waver in the stone fireplace & he has to admire the luxury of it. He doubts she had do nothing more than a wiggle of her fingers and an incantation to achieve it & yet he could respect the power behind it. THE POWER FLOWING THROUGH DAVINA'S VEINS.

"You learn quickly." His voice , a soft melody - no hint of mocking. Since they had crossed paths , she had proved herself a quick thinker and an open mind. " That's the problem is it not? that sometimes the truth is not tangible."

[pcetstcrtured]

THE HAPPIEST OF BIRTHDAYS TO MY FAVOURITE PLANET!!! i love you so so much and you better have the best day, you deserve it <3

thank you so so much squishy, i love & adore you so much 🥺

[shinetcgether]

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"i felt like i needed some help."

[aalexias]

HIT  THE  ♥  ON  A  LYRIC  STARTER  CALL      (    @davinaes    )

"      would  you  kill  to  prove  you’re  right?      "

[spcckystcries-a]

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"my parents are probably going to kill me. my aunts are probably going to kill me. actually ... there's no probably about it, they definitely will." melinda lets out a deep sigh as she looks to the other. "how do we always end up in some kind of trouble every time we're together? maybe i should stop hanging out with you ..." she hears the sound of something coming from around the corner and instinctively grabs onto davina and pulls her behind the building, keeping them hidden from view.

[lessycusee]

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abby raises a brow as she takes in the other in front of her, crossing her arms over her chest and doing a once over. "are you a normie? because if so, i ..." she leans in really close, maybe a little too close - before simply letting out a laugh and backing up. "don't give a shit. unlike so many others, i don't care about that kind of shit. but you're not anyways, are you? i can tell, there's something about you ..."

[dvarapala]

"nobody gets to tell me how my story ends but me."

nonsense, logic, wicked, virtue // @davinaes

"---there we go! that's the spirit! now, what kind of ingredients do you need again? i've never gone shopping for potion ingredients before. just regular groceries, i'm afraid."

[webheadedhero]

@davinaes made my spider-sense tingle: *gives peter all the smooches*

there was a short chain of laughter that spilled out of him, arms quickly coming up to wrap around her waist so he could pull her against him. " huh," leaning down so he could steal just as many kisses from her as he speaks. " okay, I demand that this is how you greet me from now on. or at the very least, maybe...eighty percent of the time. what do you say?"

[devilsanddarlings]

"History is written by the victors." (for rebekah!)

@davinaes

“To that I would argue that well behaved women seldom make history when it’s men doing the telling.”

[ladicsa]

i would have died had it not been for you.

SHE’S THE PICTURE OF VIOLENT CARNAGE. Human though she may currently look, Kisa is streaked with the blood and gore of the witches she had murdered; the evidence of the monster she truly was painting her in splashes of red. She doesn’t look to the girl, instead busting herself with the running water at the sink, washing her hands clean before reaching for a cloth to do the same for her face.

“I did what anybody would,” what should have been done for her.

There’s a flash of memory. The pit. The snakes. The pain and fear. The realisation that nobody was coming for her, that nobody would snatch her up from those woods and take her someplace safe. That her fate lay at the bottom of that hole and she couldn’t escape it.

Kisa doesn’t look over and she hopes her demeanour comes off as cold and matter-of-fact. The last thing she needs is this kid looking at her as some sort of saviour.

[tickle-me-dalek]

~ ♪ Ta-Da! ♪ ~ Ncuti Gatwa as The Fifteenth Doctor

[skull-pun]

Aw isn't that swell!

[shawsimmer]

viv & davina, my best girls <3