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This is the most Leo’s ADRIAN e.v.e.r 

#AdrianIvashkov #VampireAcademy #RenewVampireAcademy

https://twitter.com/ThisIsGSage23/status/1600464056581730305?s=20&t=oYeZAOtaNxcN6JPsoo01bg

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Adrian: Sage, you should ask God for forgiveness.

Sydney: WHY? WHAT DO YOU KNOW?

Adrian:

Adrian: I was going to say it's a sin to be that pretty, but now I'm curious.

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The mention of studying actually made Adrian scoff. Did she not know who he was ? Of course not... he's new. But he once went an entire year without ever showing up to one of his classes and still got a B in it. Adrian's resourcefulness knew no bounds.

❝ You ? No, I said athletic, ❞ the Moroi replied, before immediately putting a finger to his chin in thought. ❝ Loud. Yeah, I hadn't though of that. Maybe a gorgon would work... ❞

OPEN STARTER.

There was a mixture of confusion plastered on her face, expression twisted as Enid did her best to understand what the was saying—and why they were saying it. Once could probably see the gears of her mind turning; hands moving to pick at the skin of colourful claws.

“𝐔𝐦, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤. 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞…𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐈’𝐦 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤, 𝐭𝐨𝐨! 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤?”

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IS THAT A JT ON MY DASH?????

「 IT'S A WILD JT!!! 」

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breakthings​   /   enid sinclair :

OPEN STARTER.

There was a mixture of confusion plastered on her face, expression twisted as Enid did her best to understand what the was saying—and why they were saying it. Once could probably see the gears of her mind turning; hands moving to pick at the skin of colourful claws.

“𝐔𝐦, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤. 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞…𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐈’𝐦 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤, 𝐭𝐨𝐨! 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤?”

        Adrian was still a new transfer for Nevermore. The only Moroi at the school, but he never let something like that hold him down. It didn’t take long before he made himself the center of attention and a big contender on the popularity scale.

He looked at the blonde, the bubbly personality that he’d been instantly drawn to since his first day, and gave her an easy smile.  ❝ You’re looking at this all wrong, Enid. First of all, I’m not dumb enough to break into the headmaster’s office myself. I’m the backer. I let slip to someone that you can easily get in and get the exams answers if you go through the window with the broken latch. I grease the wheel with a little green, make them think they’re taking me for a sucker, but when the answers end up in my hands, it won’t matter. ❞  He paused, thinking a moment, then added, ❝ I’ll get a wolf to do it. You all seem like an athletic lot. ❞

OPEN STARTER.

There was a mixture of confusion plastered on her face, expression twisted as Enid did her best to understand what the was saying—and why they were saying it. Once could probably see the gears of her mind turning; hands moving to pick at the skin of colourful claws.

“𝐔𝐦, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤. 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞…𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐈’𝐦 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤, 𝐭𝐨𝐨! 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤?”

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adrian: BEING THIS GOOD LOOKING TAKES SERIOUS HARDWORK!

sydney: serious, blunt, hardworking, organized 

her husband: 

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❝ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ. ᴡᴇ ᴄʜᴀꜱᴇ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ.❞

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a1chemae​ :

he   must   have   known;   that   look   in   his   eyes   was   a   big   enough   hint   of   it.   since   when   did   sydney   sage   ever   avoid   a   topic   of   discussion   ?   if   that   kiss   meant   nothing   then   she   should   have   been   able   to   let   it   pass   through   her   lips   but   for   some   reason   she   couldn’t   let   it   happen.   it   was   a   good   kiss   -   no,   it   was   probably   the   best   kiss   she   ever   had.   nothing   with   brayden   ever   compared   to   what   happened   between   them.   it   was   something   that   came   out   of   those   cheesy   rom-coms   that   sydney   wasted   no   time   watching.   the   more   she   thought   about   it,   the   more   sydney   wanted   to   do   it   again.   but   she   couldn’t   allow   herself   to   slip   up   like   that   again.   

sydney   held   back   the   urge   to   roll   her   eyes   once   again   at   his   joke.   of   course   he   was   poking   fun   at   her.   ❝   nothing.   that   thing   we   did   was   nothing,   ❞   sydney   replied,   not   even   wanting   to   name   what   that   thing   was,   as   her   gaze   narrowed   at   the   moroi;   almost   warning   him   not   to   push   the   topic   further.   ❝   and   i   only   mentioned   it   because   you’re   the   one   who   showed   up   without   a   text   message   or   anything.   ❞   

        The fact that Sydney, so eloquent with her words, couldn’t even say the word ‘kiss’, brought Adrian immense joy. She could say it was nothing all she wants, but the truth was clear as day in her golden eyes. All the Moroi needed to do was to be patient and wait for her to see it, too. At least, he hoped she would –– -

❝ I thought it would be nice to surprise you, ❞ he explained.  ❝ Clearly I was wrong. Next time I’ll text. ❞  Maybe.  ❝ I mean, you got to hand it to me, at last I showed up in person this time. I had half a mind to walk in your dreams and see you in that dress again. ❞  Adrian smirked, unable to help himself. Thoughts of them dancing together at the wedding still graced his mind.

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ᴀᴅʀɪᴀɴ ɪᴠᴀꜱʜᴋᴏᴠ & ꜱʏᴅɴᴇʏ ꜱᴀɢᴇ ᴍɪxᴛᴀᴘᴇ © 

↳  ft. @theivashkinator

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a1chemae​ :

as   much   as   sydney   wanted   to   deny   it,   adrian   was   right.   friends   can   show   up   with   ice   cream   to   cheer   each   other   up.   (   not   that   sydney   had   much   experience   on   that   front.   )   there   was   also   the   fact   that   she   could   have   asked   him   to   leave   or   not   have   even   let   him   into   her   room   to   begin   with.   she   really   wasn’t   doing   a   good   job   at   keeping   her   distance   from   him   outside   of   business   matters.   it   was   hard   to   with   his   charm….good   looks…that   stupid   cologne   he   wears   that   she   knew   was   way   too   expensive.   she   really   needed   to   snap   out   of   it   before   she   did   anything   too   reckless.   

❝   friends   can   do   that   but   that’s   reserved   for   friends   who   didn’t   -   ❞   lips   purse   as   she   tries   to   think   of   her   next   words   carefully   before   letting   it   go.   she   was   not   going   to   get   into   that   discussion   again;   especially   with   the   two   of   them   alone   in   her   room.   for   once   in   her   life,   sydney   wasn’t   exactly   sure   how   to   respond.      ❝   you   can   stay,   i   guess.   ❞   shrugging   it   off   like   it   was   no   big   deal   before   picking   her   dessert   back   up   again   and   taking   another   bite.   ❝   but   don’t   think   this   changes   for   a   second   anything   that   we   talked   about   on   the   plane.   i’m   not   changing   my   mind.   ❞

         Eyebrows lifted when Sydney didn’t finish her sentence. The fact that she couldn’t talk about the kiss only emboldened Adrian to think it still stirs something within her. He’d give anything to kiss her again, to feel that connection that he knew he didn’t make up. It would be impossible to make up. He’d kissed a lot of girls in his time. A lot of boys, too. But none had made him feel like what he did when his lips met Sydney’s.

❝ Don’t worry, what you said on the plane is locked away up here, ❞ he replied, gesturing to his head.  ❝ I won’t forget how much you hate those little bags of peanuts they hand out. ❞  He was such a little shit and he knew it, but he couldn’t help it. Surely she wouldn’t have kissed him back if she didn’t feel it, too. Even on the smallest level.  ❝ But let the record state : I opened up conversation about your time with Jackie. You’re the one who turned the topic to –– -  What was that thing we did ? ❞

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a1chemae​ :

sydney   didn’t   mean   to   be   so   cruel   but   maybe   that   was   what   it   was   going   to   take   for   adrian   to   get   the   picture.   they   would   never   work   together.   they   couldn’t   work   together.   there   were   no   laws   about   moroi   and   humans   being   together   romantically   but   it   was   highly   taboo.   not   to   mention   he   was   adrian   ivashkov;   a   royal   moroi.   no   matter   how   attracted   she   was   to   him,   sydney   had   to   keep   adrian   at   an   arm’s   length   at   all   times.   god   knows   how   much   she   wanted   to   closer   to   him   though   every   inch   of   her   told   her   not   to.   

sydney   took   another   small   scoop   of   the   dessert   and   ate   it   before   rolling   her   eyes.   ❝   we   are   friends,   adrian.   just   friends,   ❞   her   voice   firm   as   she   placed   the   frozen   yogurt   back   onto   her   desk;   not   even   trying   to   be   subtle   in   referencing   their   discussion   they   had   about   his   confesion.   ❝   and   just   friends   don’t   show   up   to   their   friends   dorm   room   with   ice   cream   in   the   middle   of   the   night.   you   could   have   just   sent   a   text   asking   how   i   was   doing   but   you   came   here.   ❞   

          Adrian knew exactly what Sydney was trying to not-so-subtly tell him. Yet even as she told him that they were only friends and nothing more, he couldn’t help but notice the way her aura brightened, even if just a tiny amount, when she looked at him. Sure, it might be a trick on his mind, not that the whiskey he was drinking really helped sharpened his abilities, but he refused to believe that she actually wanted him to leave.

❝ Friends absolutely show up with ice cream to cheer each other up. You must have shitty friends, Sage, ❞ he told her. Despite everything Sydney was saying, he made no move to get up, looking as relaxed as ever sitting on her bed. Setting the mug of bourbon aside, Adrian leveled his gaze with her, head tilted to the side with a more serious expression in place.  ❝ If you want me to leave, you know that all you have to do is say so. But the fact that you’re only commenting on me being here and not demanding I get going makes me think you want the company. ❞

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a1chemae​ :

lips   pursed   as   her   eyes   narrowed   at   adrian;   taking   in   that   smile   that   she   grew   to   enjoy.   no,   she   did   not   like   that.   what   the   hell   was   she   talking   about…   ❝   i   guess   you   should   learn   to   live   with   it   and   not   show   up   to   my   dorm   in   the   middle   of   the   night,   ❞   sydney   replied   though   she   could   feel   her   cheeks   growing   warm   from   his   gaze.   god   was   he   annoying.

❝   do   you   have   to   watch   me   eat   it   ?   ❞      a   small   part   of   her   wanted   to   defy   adrian   out   of   spite   but   instead   she   reached   over   and   grabbed   the   frozen   yogurt;   scooping   a   small   spoonful   and   taking   a   bite.   she   had   to   admit   it   tasted   pretty   good   and   she   already   felt   a   bit   better.   ❝   now   that   you’ve   delivered   the   yogurt   you   really   don’t   have   to   stay   any   longer.   ❞   sydney   said   with   raised   brows;   wondering   how   long   adrian   was   planning   on   staying   in   her   room.   she   had   already   told   him   before   that   she   wanted   adrian   to   forget   about   his   feelings   for   her   and   him   being   in   her   room   certainly   didn’t   look   like   he   was   making   any   effort   on   that.   

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          ‘Learn to live with it’, right. As if that was possible. Sydney had no idea how prevalent she was to him, invading his mind and every thought. When he dreamed, it was of golden eyes and golden hair. When he was awake, he longed for the scent of her lavender shampoo. There wasn’t a world that existed in which Adrian could simply learn to live without Sydney, and he was tried of pretending he could.

❝ I’m not ‘watching you eat’. I’m just sitting here with good company. ❞  He took another sip of his drink as he watched her, easing a bit when she took a bite of the food.  ❝ You’re kicking me out already ? I thought we were friends now. Friends can’t just hang out together ? I never kick you out when you come over to my place. I’m your guest and you’re my host. You’re supposed to be making me feel welcome, you know. ❞

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a1chemae​ :

it   was   frustrating   how   adrian   could   just   waltz   into   her   room   like   he   owned   the   place.   first   he   went   through   her   closet   and   now   he   was   sitting   on   her   bed.   sydney   supposed   that   there   was   nothing   she   could   really   do   about   it   though   and   she   was   too   tired   to   put   up   much   of   a   fight.   ❝   imagine   what   a   public   school   looks   like.   you   might   actually   faint.   ❞   arms   folded   over   her   chest   as   she   watched   adrian   open   up   the   bottle   of   liquor.   couldn’t   he   have   one   night   without   drinking   ?   though   he   wasn’t   going   to   get   completely   plastered,   the   alcohol   still   effected   jill   through   their   bond.   

❝   the   lesson   was   productive   but   tiring.   not   sure   if   we’re   going   to   be   practicing   again   tomorrow   night,      ❞   sydney   replied   with   a   shrug   before   her   eyes   glanced   over   to   the   frozen   yogurt   once   again.   she   knew   that   eating   a   small   amount   really   wouldn’t   do   much   harm,   and   god   knows   she   needed   it   for   strength,   but   she   still   didn’t   move   to   grab   it.   ❝   it   wasn’t   that   bad   that   jill   had   to   send   you   over   though.   ❞

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        Adrian took note of the way Sydney stayed still, looking like a stranger in her own room. Though he was sure, she was irritated with him ( in fact, he made sure she was ), he couldn’t help but wonder how much of it also had to do with the food offering. When she mentioned Jill, the Moroi drew in a breath, refocusing his gaze on her.  ❝ How did you know she sent me ? What if our time apart was just too unbearable for me ? Any period spent not gazing on your perfect face is like living in a colorless world, Sage. ❞

The grin that spread across his lips gave away of how ridiculous he knew he was being. Then he turned a bit more serious as he gestured to the yogurt, already beginning to melt.  ❝ Eat something. It’ll make you feel better, ❞ he told her.

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a1chemae​ :

she   quickly   closed   the   door   behind   adrian   as   he   walked   in   and   prayed   no   one   caught   a   glimpse   of   him.   ❝   how   noble   of   you   but   i   don’t   remember   asking   for   any   dessert   ❞   eyes   roll   as   sydney   picked   up   the   frozen   yogurt   and   read   the   label   on   the   back.   it   was   still   filled   with   way   too   many   calories   but   maybe   she   could   make   an   exception   considering   it   was   better   than   regular   ice   cream.

❝   this   a   dorm   at   a   regular   college   not   some   fancy   moroi   school,   ❞   sydney   countered;   almost   amused   at   how   upset   adrian   could   be   over   something   so   frivolous.   it’s   not   like   she   needed   all   that   much   room   in   the   first   place.   as   she   opened   up   her   closet   and   started   going   through   her   clothes,   sydney   walked   over   and   closed   the   door   with   a   huff.   ❝   you   being   here   does   not   give   you   permission   to   go   through   my   things.   it’s   an   invasion   of   privacy.   ❞   

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            As the door was snapped shut, Adrian barely blinked. Rather than be embarrassed at doing something wrong, he reveled in the frustrated huff that escaped the blonde. Spinning, he sat down on the foot of her bed and opened the bottle of whiskey.  ❝ This is still a private school, though, ❞ he reasoned.  ❝ You’re expected to live in this  –– -  Nevermind. Not relevant. ❞  Reaching over to her night stand, he grabbed the mug that sat there and poured a couple of fingers of whiskey. Knowing Sydney, it was most likely clean, so he wasn’t worried.

After a sip, he fixed his emerald eyes on the Alchemist. She was beautiful, even in her exasperated state. Her aura looked dimmed, though, proving Jill right. She must be exhausted. Whether she was annoyed at him or not, he had a feeling she was glad he showed up.  

❝ How did the Hogwarts class go ? ❞

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BLOODLINES SERIES  — cast of characters » adrian ivashkov

“takes a lot of tries before you hit perfection.“ he paused to reconsider that. “well, except for my parents. they got it on the first try.”

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a1chemae​ :

to   say   sydney   was   tired   was   an   understatement.   she   had   severely   underestimated   how   much   of   a   toll   witchcraft   would   have   on   her   body.   who   knew   that   it   would   make   her   feel   like   she   ran   a   marathon   ?   not   only   that   but   she   had   actual   schoolwork   to   keep   up   with   on   top   of   everything.   if   she   wasn’t   so   adept   at   the   homework   it   would   have   made   everything   that   much   harder.   the   only   other   thing   on   her   mind   is   adrian’s   confession;   constantly   nagging   at   her   as   much   as   she   tried   to   push   it   away.   why   did   he   have   to   say   anything   ?   he   knew   that   they   couldn’t   be   together.   and   yet,   sydney   couldn’t   stop   thinking   about   it.   

sitting   alone   in   her   dorm,   sydney   mindlessly   scrolled   through   the   articles   she   was   reading   before   lightly   jotting   down   notes   in   her   notepad.   a   knock   at   the   door   pulled   her   out   of   her   thoughts   and   she   quickly   got   off   of   her   bed   to   answer   it.   she   assumed   it   was   probably   jill   but   when   she   opened   the   door   to   find   adrian   she   stood   there   shocked.   eyes   flick   down   to   the   frozen   yogurt   then   back   up   at   him   before   sydney   responded.   ❝   what   are   you   doing   here   ?   ❞   she   hissed;   looking   around   to   see   if   anyone   was   in   the   hallway.   ❝   …is   that   gelato   ?   ❞   her   stomach   betraying   her   as   she   eyed   the   carton.   ❝   come   in   -   quickly.   ❞

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        Adrian had been half expecting Sydney to kick him out and tell him to leave before he’s seen, so when she quickly beckoned him in, he grinned and wasted no time in obliging. Once inside, he set the carton down on her desk.  ❝ It’s low fat frozen yogurt. I asked the lady at the store what the most boring kind of ice cream is, and that’s what she gave me. ❞  He grinned, looking entirely proud of himself.

The smile faded when he glanced around the room, turning into a look of horror.  ❝ My God, Sage. Is this a prison ? My room at Alders was bigger than this. ❞  Green eyes scanned the place, and he found the closet. 

Opening it, he gasped, appalled that it was barely big enough to fit a person.  ❝ You need to be rescued. Immediately, ❞ he said as his fingers ran along one of her blouses that was hung up.