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[starhalliwell]

I had to post this on here too!!

[nirvvnv]

— ты правда уезжаешь? — меня здесь ничего не держит, хоуп. — и что будет с нами? всё кончено? 

[bj986]

Hope M. & Josie M. (Kaylee Bryant & Danielle Rose Russell) Hosie & Daylee💖❤️😍 #legacies #tvdu #hopemikaelson #josiesaltzman #danielleroserussell #kayleebryant #hosie #hosieedit #daylee #dayleeedit https://www.instagram.com/p/ClP_pI8qNUT/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[claylivia]

happy birthday daylee 🥳❤️ by hosiegifs.

[salvatoreschool]

Found this beautiful Hosie fanart and i had to share it. What do you think?

[josiebeale]

Cheerleader

Request:  I’ve been have a rough couple of weeks. Do you think you have any hosie or just hope, Josie stories??

Pairing: Hope Mikaelson x Josie Saltzman

A/N: I’m so sorry the last couple of weeks have been tough but I hope this little something will help make you smile. 

ps: i’m sorry if this sucks, i’ve been having a bad case of writers block for weeks.. (let’s pretend I know everything about soccer and if they have cheerleaders at all) 

/

Hope should’ve said no. Really.

She doesn’t even like soccer. She’s never understood the whole concept of eleven boys running around a field chasing a ball for forty-five minutes. It makes no sense and to be frank, it’s quite boring.

She barely glances up from her phone when the referee blows his whistle and the match starts. She doesn’t think she missing anything.

Normally, she wouldn’t even be at a soccer game but when her self-proclaimed best friend and classmate MG begs and begs to get her to come to watch him play, she figures she can survive one night out of the house. Plus, she made him promise to buy her food after so Hope thinks it’s a pretty fair deal.

The stance consists of eleven people in total. Really, Hope counted.

And as number 6 trips on his way to kick the ball and face plants roughly into the grass, Hope can understand why many people opts to instead go to the football game on the other side of the school that’s conveniently happing at the same time as the soccer game.

Hope thinks it’s unfair even when the team sucks.

Especially when she sees MG run his fingers through his hair in frustration and grabs the back of his jersey and  roughly yanks him back on his feet and take his place instead. She feels a twinge of sympathy for her friend. Maybe she should be more supportive and show these people how to cheer.

So, when Mg sinks the penalty kick deep into the net, Hope stands up, woos loudly and claps, ignoring the stares she gets from the other onlookers.

It’s pretty worth it though when MG whips his head around and smiles so widely that the corners of his lips almost touch his ears and waves excitedly. Hope waves back, even going as far as yelling out, “That’s right, MG! You rock!”

MG jumps in place, his frustration suddenly gone and Hope feels better.

One of the cheerleaders standing on the sideline glances briefly over her shoulder at her with an amused smile and Hope barely catches herself from stumbling over her feet before sitting back down on the mental bench.

The girl is really pretty. Hope supposes it’s pretty much a given since she’s a cheerleader but still.

Her chocolate brown hair is pulled up in a neat but wavy ponytail on the top of her head, flowing down on a muscular back. Her sleeveless, short skirted uniform shows off super smooth looking skin and her legs are going on for miles and –

She needs to calm down.

It’s not like she didn’t know cheerleading was a thing. She’s more of an artsy type of person not so much of a sports fan but come on…who doesn’t know about cheerleaders?

She just wasn’t paying that much attention.

Well, until now.

She tries really hard to focus on the game but her eyes drip down to the waving pom-poms and perfectly executed splits that the cheerleaders try to encourage the players with when the enemy keeps scoring points. More specifically at the pretty brunette who Hope swears keep glancing back at her and smiling.

Half-time rolls around faster than Hope thought and the cheerleaders run enthusiastically to the middle of the field to get in position. Hope bits her bottom lip to keep her jaw from visibly dropping to the floor as the music starts and the girls starts to dance.

They are...really good. In a totally professional way.

Hope honestly can’t take her eyes of off the brunette, who dances in the back row to the left. She moves effortlessly, letting the music guide her body through the choreography perfectly in synch with the rest of the squad.

Their eyes meet for a moment and the brunette subtly throws her a wink.

Hope doesn’t think she’s breathing until the music starts to fade away slowly and the cheerleaders take their usual place on the sidelines. They cheer when the boys’ jog back from the bench and the game starts again.

The rest of the match is a blur that consists of chestnut brown eyes and twirling blue and yellow short skirts. She’s vaguely aware of the final whistle ringing out signaling the end of the match and Hope glances at the scoreboard and winces.

The Salvatore Stallions have lost again miserably.

Hope tries to smile and claps loudly as the boys leave the field to change but MG doesn’t look up from the ground and quickly disappears with his team. As soon as he’s out of sight, Hope sighs sadly and settles down on the bench to wait for him. Maybe she could buy him pizza to cheer him up.

“Hey.”

Snapping her head up from her lap, Hope’s eyes widen in surprise when she sees the brunette cheerleader - the one Hope’s been checking out and quickly starting to develop a crush on - leaning on her folded arms on the railing that separates the seats from the field, mouth stretched into an easy smile as she holds her pom-poms in her hands casually.

Hope’s mouth gapes for an embarrassingly long moment before she slaps it shut. She’s desperately trying to find something to say back but her brain doesn’t seem to function.

“I haven’t seen you around here before.” The girl fortunately fills the silence, “Do you know somebody on the team?”

“My friend MG, um number 12,” Hope squeaks out unable to look away from the doe brown eyes, “He’s the quarterback.”

The girl bits her bottom lip to hide her amused smile, “You mean the striker?”  

Hope’s eyes squints, “I don’t know,” She draws out the words, “I’m not the biggest sports fan. I don’t really know much about soccer.”

The girl shrugs, “I haven’t either before I became a cheerleader. It’s actually fun, though,” She tilts her head to the side with a sly grin, “Maybe you can learn a thing or two when you come next time.”

“Next time?”

The girl lifts one eyebrow, a sultry look slipping on her face, “Yeah so I could see you again.”

Hope’s cheek flush at the flirtatious tone and opens her mouth to say back something but the girl names gets called by one of her teammates.

“Josie!”

Josie.

The brunette turns back to Hope to send her one lasting smile before she jogs back to her team, feeling Hope’s eyes on her the whole way.

Hope takes a second for the butterflies to settle in her stomach before she lets out a disbelieving chuckle.

It’s safe to say, Hope goes to the next game.

/

[hackingxbiochemist]

aaah they are quarantining together! Kaylee’s reaction when she showed Danielle that she got Hope was so cute! I really love their friendship, they’re so adorablee!! And the fact that Kaylee used Danielle account and posted the story warms my Hosie heart <3 Story via Danielle’s IG

[ectasy-ea]

softie

[bornwithawarriorheart]

So what do we think about Dark Josie?

[misslulumariea]

Posie manip♥

[nirvvnv]

— даже если бы я могла что-то изменить, я бы не стала. я бы всё равно была готова умереть за вас. — разве ты не хотела бы жить нормальной жизнью? — мы все бы хотели, но не ценой нашей связи.. 

[bj986]

Happy International Women's Day to all ladies. Among them are these extraordinary ladies who make our every day more beautiful and cheerful. I am proud to know you. #lilireinhart #camilamendes #madelinepetsch #vanessamorgan #kayleebryant #daniellroserussell #lamilapetschart #daylee #lucyhale #internacionalwomensday https://www.instagram.com/p/Cpi1nfbqSpS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[film-book]

LEGACIES: Season 4 TV Show Commercial: THE ORIGINALS spinoff returns this October [The CW] https://tinyurl.com/yjxs5a4g

[sereneicons]

kaylee bryant

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[salvatoreschool]

Legacies Season 3 Official Poster.

[josiebeale]

I’m Sorry What?

GIF credit: mysticfall

Pairing: Josie Saltzman x Reader

A/N: Got the idea from bilingual queen herself Kaylee Bryant haha

//

“I’m giving up! I’m done!” You exclaim loudly and a tad bit dramatically as you roll off the bed and angrily cross your arms over your chest, pouting at the ground. 

You’ve been here for hours, trying to learn a simple sentence in Japanese but it was no use. If your pronunciation wasn’t so horrible - it was - the pacing was just too fast for you to say every syllable correctly and you are frustrated. 

You don’t know how the idea came about but ever since you found out Josie can speak Japanese, there was a nagging voice inside your head that wanted to learn for her, to be able to communicate with her in a whole different language. 

And let’s not forget how incredibly sexy she was when she murmurs foreign things in your ears that you wanted to know the meaning of. 

So, here you are in Josie’s dorm room, pouting at the ground like a child.  

Josie just smiles patiently from her position on the bed, looking at you with soft eyes before reaching her arm out toward you. 

“No, you are doing so good! Don’t give up now.” Josie says encouragingly but you roll your eyes.

“Really? What have I learned?” 

Josie pauses. “Konnichiwa?”

“Literally everybody knows konnichiwa.”

Josie bits back a smile and pushes herself up to her elbows. “Not everybody!” You give her a pointed stare and she’s fully smiling now. “Okay fine, so maybe you are struggling a little but that’s perfectly normal. It’s your first lesson. You can’t expect to be fluent by the end of it.”

You puff out a frustrated breath but drop your arms and sit down on the edge of the bed. 

“But I wanted to say stuff to you.” You want to scoff at the the whine that laces your voice pathetically and look down at your lap. Josie’s hand suddenly comes into view as she laces your fingers together, her head resting on the mattress by your thigh, looking up at you with doe eyes. 

“Like what?” She whispers as she pulls your joined hands closer to her and starts playing with your fingers. 

You swallow. “Like you’re beautiful.” 

Josie smiles a little at that but her eyes focus back on your hands. Your heart feels full.

“And I love your glasses.” 

She scoffs and rolls her eyes and your smile couldn’t be bigger. “What? I do!”

“What else?” 

“That I like you.” Josie chuckles and you lean down to press a kiss to her nose. “Just a little though. Not a like a lot.” You tease happily and continue leaving kisses all over her face, making her let out a big laugh. 

She laughs and tries to push you away. You finally reach her lips but before you can kiss her, she stops you and her face suddenly serious. 

“Daisuki da.” 

She murmurs softly, her eyes boring into yours with so much love that your breath gets caught in your throat. 

You don’t know what it means but something tells you she means every word of it. 

“Daisuki da.” You repeat after her and catch her lips in a soft kiss.

//

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