#naturesloopholed >> hope

[theceruleanskye]

𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 . . . . I have a url that is saved that is close to my original URL. This URL is NATURESLOOPHOLES. And because of the fact that I miss my old URL so much and Hope is so overpowered here on this blog ( meaning that over 90% of the replies are hers ) there is a part of me that feels that it might be a benefit to move stronger muses to solos while keeping the more rarely used blogs on a multi. Please comment or message me if you have any insight or thoughts after voting. I also find it hard to know who people want to interact with.

I am also using this poll to see who is interested in a certain option and to see if my feelings change once the poll ends. Right now, I am not 100% leaning either way on this.

[brutalwillds]

@theceruleanskye

There is cotton candy crumb on the corner of the mouth of a handsome man that makes her stomach DRUM with a heart that skips a beat.  The faris wheel long behind them as they sit in the back of a car with a driver up front.  They had spent ALL DAY at the fair,  tasting everything that was greasy and riding anything that moved.  It had been the most worth while experience for someone that rarely before was able to go out an about.  The EIGHTEEN year old knows what her mother planned,  had seen the paperwork signing her life to another in a way that should make her ANGRY but the truth is Hope can’t be.   This is the life that she wanted.It protects me and my future.   Does he know?  Does he want the same thing? Hope never asked because when she found the papers at first?  She had been so UPSET that the fire burned inside of her bright and there was a fight with her mama that caused her to run to the arms of a killer and be easily manipulated.     ❝ It was the county fair,  I hardly think it was the BEST thing you have done in your life. ❞

He said he had the time of his life WITH her.  Not that he had fun there only.  It makes the smell of sweets against his lips feel like home and she wants to taste it.  It has been less than four months since Henry turned into a HYBRID    (  more like 3 months and two days ).     ❝ I have never been here though. ❞    a yawn pulling at lips,  a hand going to cover itself.I’m exhausted.   Guilt will eat at her later but for a second,  she forgets the troubles of her life and just focuses on him.

‘  i  had  the  time  of  my  life  with  you.  ’ / from Henry!     @heartbare​  taken from naturesloopholed

THIS WASNT HOW HE'D ENVISIONED HIS LIFE GOING ONCE HE'D DECIDED TO TAKE THE PLUNGE INTO HYBRID-HOOD. It felt altogether sweeter than he deserved. Fair dates and trips beyond the boring, drearyness of Mystic Falls or the colour and jazz of the French Quarter. Fated to be together from a young age as they were, they knew it was entirely dependant on both them wanting it, so when Hope had started dating Roman sienna, he figured his chances were gone for good.

"Nobody expects anything from us here, though." Here, they were just two normal teenagers, albeit rich ones in hope's case, with her high end clothes and the literal driver taking them back to the Quarter. At home, the expectations of their positions will settle back in, the mantle of faction leader covering hope's shoulders like a cloak. (She'd never seemed more a queen than that but Henry had always preferred those moments just for them, when she'd smile and let her guard down, act the girl and not the figurehead.)

"Then we need to take you out more." A smile tugs at sugar-tinged lips, even the almighty future tribrid needs sleep sometime. A knowing look is cast her way, hand reaching out for her own, a search for permission before contact is made.

"I can keep watch, if you wanna get some sleep?"

[nolaraised]

@hcpemikaelscn

There is cotton candy crumb on the corner of the mouth of a handsome man that makes her stomach DRUM with a heart that skips a beat.  The faris wheel long behind them as they sit in the back of a car with a driver up front.  They had spent ALL DAY at the fair,  tasting everything that was greasy and riding anything that moved.  It had been the most worth while experience for someone that rarely before was able to go out an about.  The EIGHTEEN year old knows what her mother planned,  had seen the paperwork signing her life to another in a way that should make her ANGRY but the truth is Hope can’t be.   This is the life that she wanted.It protects me and my future.   Does he know?  Does he want the same thing? Hope never asked because when she found the papers at first?  She had been so UPSET that the fire burned inside of her bright and there was a fight with her mama that caused her to run to the arms of a killer and be easily manipulated.     ❝ It was the county fair,  I hardly think it was the BEST thing you have done in your life. ❞

He said he had the time of his life WITH her.  Not that he had fun there only.  It makes the smell of sweets against his lips feel like home and she wants to taste it.  It has been less than four months since Henry turned into a HYBRID    (  more like 3 months and two days ).     ❝ I have never been here though. ❞    a yawn pulling at lips,  a hand going to cover itself.I’m exhausted.   Guilt will eat at her later but for a second,  she forgets the troubles of her life and just focuses on him.

‘  i  had  the  time  of  my  life  with  you.  ’ / from Henry!     @heartbare​  taken from naturesloopholed

THIS WASNT HOW HE'D ENVISIONED HIS LIFE GOING ONCE HE'D DECIDED TO TAKE THE PLUNGE INTO HYBRID-HOOD. It felt altogether sweeter than he deserved. Fair dates and trips beyond the boring, drearyness of Mystic Falls or the colour and jazz of the French Quarter. Fated to be together from a young age as they were, they knew it was entirely dependant on both them wanting it, so when Hope had started dating Roman sienna, he figured his chances were gone for good.

"Nobody expects anything from us here, though." Here, they were just two normal teenagers, albeit rich ones in hope's case, with her high end clothes and the literal driver taking them back to the Quarter. At home, the expectations of their positions will settle back in, the mantle of faction leader covering hope's shoulders like a cloak. (She'd never seemed more a queen than that but Henry had always preferred those moments just for them, when she'd smile and let her guard down, act the girl and not the figurehead.)

"Then we need to take you out more." A smile tugs at sugar-tinged lips, even the almighty future tribrid needs sleep sometime. A knowing look is cast her way, hand reaching out for her own, a search for permission before contact is made.

"I can keep watch, if you wanna get some sleep?"

[thorslovex-archived]

@naturesloopholed​ plotted starter

Torunn lets out a small sigh as she pushes her hair out of her eyes whilst she steps off the bus, she really hopes that this is A the right bus stop and B that this will be a new start for her. However she does not get the chance to think on it, for her thoughts are broken by the sound of an explosion, she turns around to find the bus she had gotten off on had been thrown several meters closer to where she is standing. 

Instantly she tenses up and looks for the danger, and spots what she could only describe as a giant turtle/troll walking towards her and another girl who was lunging towards it. Deciding she was not going to let the girl fight the monster on her own she throws lighting towards it, causing a direct hit and the creature runs off as a result of her and the girls efforts Tory finds herself walking over to the girl. “What was that thing?” Torunn asks whilst she looks into the direction it had run off to. 

[redemptivexheroics]

@naturesloopholed​

Henrik didn’t know what was even going on anymore but it seemed he had just arrived in time to get his niece out of a tight spot. After tossing the other into a tree knocking them out he looked over to Hope. “Hope, you know I always have your back but what the bloody hell is going on and what’s this about something called Malivore?” 

[lcpljedtien]

@naturesloopholed​ / prison world starter

         “Hope! Ow shit-” Jed’s voice carried over the the tops of the trees as he ran to catch up with the auburn-haired girl. He nearly toppled over onto his face in his excitement, long legs getting tangled as he jumped up to talk to Hope, but he caught himself and was back on his way in a smooth motion. “Hey Hope, wait up!” Catching up to her, he grinned wide like he knew all of the answers to the universe. “I think I know how we can leave this place. So listen, okay? First, we need to get some plutonium and a DeLorean, then we build a time machine and go back in time to when we first got here. 1.21 jigawatts, and we’re golden, baby.” 

[witchdoesfire]

when josie reaches to open the door, she doesn’t know what to expect. she’s only heard tales of the tribrid, and caution weighs out over curiosity. she may need help, but she shouldn't allow that to make her POWERLESS.

still, the other girl (a legend of sorts) might have information josie could use. she takes a deep breath. head up, she tells herself, shoulder's straight. that’s what she should focus on; not the jumble of emotions all clawing in her chest or the scent of blood she’s not sure whether or not she’s imagining. her own BURNING power. everything she knows she's capable of.

“hope?” she asks, looking around while fidgeting with the hem of her skirt, from habit more than anything. “hope mikaelson?”

@naturesloopholed / closed thread.

[burningcrown]

@naturesloopholed​ - the smash or pass meme

Hope: ‘ smash or pass ‘

a rueful smile curls at corners of plush lips. this really was an interesting turn of events. the big, bad tribrid asking if she was invested in whatever this game was that they were playing.     ‘  hope mikaelson, are you feeling unsure of yourself? it’s cute…  ‘     white teeth run over bottom lip as dark eyes sweep over the admittedly small girl. but so much usual confidence hope seems like an amazon. long lashes flutter as eyes lock once more.     ‘  smash all day and night long, princess  ‘

[mxnstrousedits]

“𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲.”

𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 @naturesloopholed  ( 𝟎𝟏𝟐: 𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 │𝐯: 𝐡𝐠 𝐚𝐮)

𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 (+ 𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧)

[fightforbetter-a]

@naturesloopholed​ said “  my world is just falling apart.  it’s like everything is just crumbling around me.  i don’t know what to do.  i just want it to stop ”

There is nothing worse than the heartbreak of being a mother, Hayley realized a long time ago.    There’s nothing worse than witnessing your child’s heartbreak, their pains and sorrows, and the helplessness of not being able to do anything to help.

❝Oh, baby,❞ she murmurs, soft, pained. Her hands are already reaching for Hope, wanting to pull her daughter into her lap like she could when she was still small enough to do so, cradle her against her chest and curl around her to shield her from the cruelties of the world. It’s been quite some time since she’s been able to shield her — successfully, that is. Hayley sighs, heavy. There isn’t even anything she can say to that. Except, maybe, that the world isn’t actually falling apart? That there’s still something solid here, even if Hope can’t see it? From experience, Hayley knows it doesn’t help. Hope’s world is falling apart, even if everyone else’s remains the same. 

[azaleastormcd]

“Hey, there’s a carnival in town. You wanna go?” Annaleigh asked. She’s never been to one, growing up they could never afford it. She thought it would be something fun for them to do this weekend. She’d saved up some extra cash for an occasion just like this.

@naturesloopholed​ :: a carnival starter with annaleigh.

[kennheir-a]

@naturesloopholed asked: "So I knew of this way to bring your dad back from the other side BUT it isn't something that we could achieve for a few months would you take it?"

“Are... Are you serious?” Apart from seeing their mom again, meeting her dad is the one thing Belle has never wanted ANYTHING more in her life. Needs to know what he’s really like as a person and not just in stories, what he thinks about his only daughter. (Needs to silence that voice in the back of her mind that says she’s letting him down.)

“Do you really even need to ask?” Because there’s no question of what her answer will be. As long as no one gets hurt or has to die, she’s game, no doubt about it. (There’s only so selfish she can be for this if it means Hope or the Pack gets hurt)

“Yes!” And she’s launching herself at her sister, excited arms wrapping around her tightly, tears already starting to bubble at the corner of her eyes. “Yes, oh my god! You’re amazing!”

[bravebartender]

@naturesloopholed​ ♡‘d for a starter

A sea of crowded faces did not help with the singular picture Klaus had shown her of his daughter, a girl she hadn’t seen since she was just a baby. And yet, all those years later, here she was searching the halls of a supernatural boarding school when she should have still been six feet under. “Hope?” It was like looking at a perfect mix of her parents, but Cami had said she was the most perfect little baby she had ever seen from the moment she met her. “I know you don’t know me and this is probably a little more than weird, but I’m Cami. And you have to come with me, right now.”

[survivingpierce]

A letter delivered to Katherine Pierce  ( soft purple envelope,  golden wax seal of the Mikaelson crest,  and Katherine’s name written in neat cursive on the front ).   Inside of the envelope there are two different pages written by two different people.  The first one simply said,  “Your presence is requested at the Abattoir of New Orleans by the Queen of New Orleans.” The second one holds a different tone with the following written inside;  “I know that you must be afraid to accept an invite but my men have orders to hold their fire or risk dealing with me. I am hoping that you decide to take me up on this offer as I have much to discuss with you and I do promise to make it worth your while.  Sincerely,  Hope Andrea Mikaelson.” || @naturesloopholed​

        it was the dreadful mikaelson crest that almost prompted katherine of throwing the letter into the fire. as if the wax seal alone could burn her after more than fifteen years (or have it been even more since klaus had gone to new orleans and elijah left her?). the brunette thought she got rid of the mikaelsons for good, that they no longer play a part in life (even if it was a double-edged sword because she did mourn the loss of one of them).

        then, however, katherine's curiosity won over her dread and she decided to open the letter. a scoff left her lips as she read the first page, furious about their audacity of demanding her presence. does she really look like she goes voluntarily to her funeral pyre? the only thing that did surprise her was the word 'queen'. what queen?

        admittedly, katherine wasn't that well informed about what happened in new orleans or with the mikaelsons. to her, that chapter had been closed (which didn't mean she had stopped being careful). tossing the first page aside, katherine was surprised to find another one, apparently written by another person who thankfully used a different tone. the brunette vampire doesn't respond well to commands.

        in the end, katherine didn't know what prompted her to travel to new orleans and follow the invitation. curiosity? an obviously ill death-wish (hopefully not)? the memory of something that happened so many years ago? hope andrea mikaelson. katherine had no idea who she was until she remembered a certain wolf's pregnancy. the one that led her to write that infamous letter to klaus which caused him to 'forget' about her and return to new orleans. admittedly, katherine hadn't expected that the child is still alive (nothing survives long around klaus...).

        but here she was, after she had taken some security measures, because she doesn't entirely trust that hope mikaelson's goodwill, waiting for someone to 'welcome' her.

[fashionfangsa]

@naturesloopholed​ asked  why can’t you just be honest with me? (Hope. Maybe the Headmistress verse?)

The blonde vampire headmistress was doing paperwork for both the school and her own companies, when she heard familiar footsteps heading towards her, the door opening and Ali glanced up to see her goddaughter standing there, questioning her about her honesty towards Hope.

“What are you talking about, Hope?” Ali frowned, staring at her goddaughter in confusion. She wondered what she has done to betray her goddaughter’s trust, and she can’t think of anything remotely of the sort.

To be honest, she has been very busy of the late - running this school and her own companies - so her mind is overdrive at the moment. Her goddaughter will have to forgive her for that at least whenever she tells her what she has done.

The blonde vampiress stared at her tribrid goddaughter, before standing up and vamp speed over to her, standing not far apart, and tried to read Hope to figure out any clues about it. She tilted her head before saying, “Take a seat, Hope.” She gestured over to the couches off to the side. “Lets talk about whenever I have not been honest with you.”