#mischiefandnightmares

[minaharkerdailymirror]

"It has been a while dearest Mina~" - Dracula (I have wanted to throw a Drac at Mina for ages)

Everything in her went into a panic when she saw him. This could not be real, he was dead, he couldn't come back from what they did to him.

But he had been old and htey'd never been sure.

Jonathan died for nothing.

Everything in her body went into overdrive, she couldn't think as she took in the monster that ruined her life.

A scream left her lips, something that sounded more of a terrified corner animal than her. She threw the nearest chair at him and turned to run.

She couldn't fight him, she couldn't possibly. It hadn't worked the last time and she couldn't imagine him touching her again

[velvetnviolentviolets]

@mischiefandnightmares ( X )

Wide violets roved the haunting scene that opened up before her as her company guided the small woman through the threshold of his home. Everywhere she looked decay flirted with finery resulting in a queer but beautiful harmony. It was a living picture of the fading age of aristocracies. Her boots padded with soft squelching groans across the wooded floors as Katherine approached the center of the room, her attention finally lingering on the gaping maw above them.

Cascading down from the ceiling were tendrils of what looked to be overgrowth. Overgrowth that had long since withered but still seemed to reach down to her from above. Accumulating snow already was already beginning to coat the long slithering limbs as the new flakes drifted down towards her in mesmerizing swirls. Gazing up into the opening could easily make one forget that they were above ground at all. It was . . .beautiful in presentation but also inspired a sort of claustrophobia. Kat shivered,accusing the draft that the open ceiling allowed despite feeling something pawing at the back of her mind that said this was her first warning. Warning about what?

Thomas’ voice pulled her back from the surface, drawing her back to the dapper dark haired man just behind her.

Kats gaze lingering on the anxious wringing of his hands against that poor hat of his. Her usually sharp gaze softened as her eyes found his once more. Slowly her hand moved to gently rest on his, hoping to soothe the obvious nerves that seemed posses those large fumbling hands of his.

“Your skylight is lovely.” She assured him, a warmth in her reassurance but a teasing playfulness still lingering in her sentiment. “Far too many folks aren’t getting enough natural light now a days. All candle light and gas lamps. Well gas lamps for those who can afford them. There was. Time my family could hardly air to light the home with candles let alone dream of anything like this.”

She gestured to the room as a whole, her eyes sliding over there surroundings once more with quiet appreciation before returning to him with a soft smirk.

“You might have a bit of a leak though.”

After a quick wink she let her gentle hold on him fall away a she started towards the staircase nearest them.

“Could I trouble you just a bit longer and ask that you show me to my room?”

[vntagetee]

⸻ @mischiefandnightmares  //  continued from

“THEY  ALREADY  HAVE.”  selina  didn’t  know  if  there  was  a  way  to  reverse  the  damage  that  had  been  done.  the  anger  beneath  the  surface  affected  every  decision  that  she  made.  everything  that  she  did.  “how  do  you  do  it?  not  let  the  anger  destroy  you.” 

[withinycu]

@mischiefandnightmares lives in a kind of hieroglyphic world

"Are you enjoying New York, Mr. Sharpe?" May asked with one of her perfectly rehearsed and practiced smiles that looked so convincingly guileless no one in New York society thought it otherwise.

There had been talk since the Sharpes' arrival, Dollar Princesses lined up and ready to be both buyer and merchandise. Though much admired by the New York set May Welland was neither on the auction block nor among the prospective buyers.

She privately prided herself on possessing a seemingly good-natured but unknowable serenity. It allowed her to view New York society from the same safe distance a siren might view the sailors who traveled along the water's surface. Descended as they were from Puritans and those overly proud of their European forefathers, New York high society lacked any curiosity about what lay beneath the Welland girl's still but deep waters.

And like the siren who was part animal May thought of herself as immensely pragmatic. Her cousin, whom her family always referred to as 'poor Ellen Olenska', had made a notoriously bad match with a Russian count a mistake May was determined not to repeat.

Yet like all young people, she was not always conscious of the waters in which she so gracefully moved. Had she truly been as mercenary as she saw herself she'd have refrained from asking her question. Yet she had asked it because the Englishman and Baronet quietly fascinated her. Not because of his title which as an American she quietly found ostentatious but because his suit was at least a decade old, his shoes worn, and whereas most gentlemen of Noble standing prided themselves on their lack of profession Thomas Sharpe struck her as having a strange restlessness. The lofty ambitions of a bird trapped in a cage but agonized by a constant view of the sky.

[cffidelityy]

@mischiefandnightmares continued from here

The goddess lets out an exasperated sigh before letting him out of his hold. However, she still keeps her defenses up as she knows better than to trust him completely. "Then pray tell, what would you do in this situation?"

[olliesmultimuse]

@mischiefandnightmares || x

Aster’s nose twitched slightly when the other walked towards him as he pulled his boomerang out, his eyes narrowing rather dangerously. “What are ya gonna do if ah deny yer offer? Ah’m not putting the North Pole in danger. More importantly, it’s North to ya and name’s Bunny. Get that through yer head, Pitch.”

[goddessoffidelityy]

@mischiefandnightmares​ continued from here

Sigyn smirked as she straightened her ponytail, already preparing to start again. “I think you forget, I was trained by the Queen of Valkyries herself,” she said, humor in her voice as she took time to catch her breath as well. “You do quite well against me, shall we continue? Or do you need a moment?” Loki was one of her favorite sparring partners, although she knew she could not stand a chance against him in a duel of magic-- she learned that the hard way.

[darkestredemptives]

Continued from here!

Backing away from the vampire slightly he shook with fear, he had heard that Dracula wasn't like other vampires he had killed but the rumours had come from a group of withering men stuck in their books to know much of the outside world. Ensuring he didn't back himself into a corner he balanced lightly on the heels of his feet, there was an open door behind him that he could run down but he knew it would be of no use, the creature would easily catch up with him, taking a deep breath he decided to make his final stand, knowing it would be the end. “I had hoped you would disintegrate into dust like the rest of your brood still, I doubt taking multiple silver-headed arrows to the chest would be a good experience for you” he said as he prepared to fire his bow, holding his breath and releasing the arrow at the same time as his breath.

@mischiefandnightmares

[helreginn]

mischiefandnightmares

The mischievous spirit beamed with delight. Now this was her like of woman. "Well, that does depend don't it?" she said with a small shrug. "On the skill of the wielder, and the quality of the blade."

@mischiefandnightmares

Wicked laughter stole the air from Hel's lungs and she nodded eagerly in agreement, "Oh, absolutely. But even one skilled in the blade should require multiple. If mine did not magically return to me, I'd have more than a few problems."

[minaharkerdailymirror]

Going hunting

[asktheravenclan]

The change from one grand party to the next was clear now that all the preparations were completed - tall pine trees covered in candied fruits and candles sat in various rooms of the palace, as soft music was seemingly played by no one band at all while echoing through the whole building to give the sense of ambiance the this particular celebration required. Guests were dressed in fine clothes, though they were saving their finest outfits for Yule itself, and the whole of the Winterlands was in celebration.

This was their season, and the party would last from Midwinter’s Eve until the start of the next month, with many smaller parties continuing to occur until Spring inched closer. For now though, Morgana mingled with her guests as the day continued calmly, her children making small-talk with others nearby.

[scvereignreigned]

@mischiefandnightmares gets a random one liner from donna to dracula!

"Believe me when I say, I have seen many things that you wouldn't believe and survived through all of it: the daleks, sontarans, the vashta nerada and that's just to name a few so if you really think you can terrify me you've got another thing coming! I won't say it again you let me out of here this instant or you'll get to see first hand how my anger can really be!"

[crainiisms]

@mischiefandnightmares Captain Hook

The day was slow, Pan nowhere to be found again and the crew indeed felt low. Cleo could hear the slight tapping of the wood as one of the crew flung a knife into the side over and over, she sat sharpening her sword, tapping her foot along. TAP.. TAP.. TAP "--There once was a ship that was put to sea" the redhead began to sing in perfect rhythm to the tapping.

"The name of the ship was the Billy O'Tea" The crew began to look up at the tune, caramel hues remaining upon the sword that she slowly began to sharpen more. "The winds blew up, the bow dipped down.. Oh blow, my bully boys blow"

There was nothing like a good sea shanty to cheer the crew up and she hoped her Captain too. Her voice was gentle, the slight twang to her tone, the crew began to either stamp their feet or clap along in the same beat as her. "Soon may the Wellerman come, to bring us sugar and tea and rum" Even Cleo could feel the smile begin to form across her features, auburn hair resting upon her shoulders.

"one day when the tounging is done.. We'll take our leave and go"

Smee was in the Captain quarters eyes on sharpening the various different Hook's. He heard the shanty, eyes looking over his glasses "Sounds like Miss Crain is getting the men to sing a shanty.. Quite catchy" He remarked giving a small chuckle. It was no doubt that the first mate of the Jolly Roger had warmed to the girl, after all, she was their newest crew member. "That girl definitely has the sea in her veins Captain"

[cffidelityy]

@mischiefandnightmares continued from here

A smirk tugs at the corner of Sigyn's mouth. Norns did she know about paying prices, even if she had been left with no other option. "And if we had no choice, did we truly deserve those scars?" She asks, her arms crossing over one another as she spoke. She had to be careful if she wanted to stay undercover, but would it not be easier to complete her mission if she had help from someone who knew the ends and outs of this city? The rules S.H.E.I.L.D gave her could be so limiting-- if only she had the freedom to do what she needed. "I didn't catch your name by the way..."

[shermerclassclown]

Cont [x]

@mischiefandnightmares​

“Don’t be sorry. I have always enjoyed the odd play on words, or double entendre” he replied with a devilish grin. As he spoke the Devil never stopped gently playing the piano, and his somber song. It was as if tickling the keys were second nature to him, like breathing.

“But I can tell you that this is not the first time my fingers have been praised for their skills” Lucifer said teasingly.

Sheila felt heat rush to her face upon hearing this, letting out a chuckle; her green eyes studied him. His voice was deep and rich. Smooth and pleasing to the ear. She stared at the charming smile and the dark eyes. She couldn’t explain why, but the man seemed to draw her like a moth to the flame. A smile tugged at the corner of her lips upon hearing this. She glanced at his fingers as they played the piano, staring at the black ring on his middle finger.

“I take it you are talented in things other than music, sir,” she said playfully, sipping her cocktail. “You got a name? Or should I just call you Piano Man?” 

[vntagetee]

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