viktere

[viktere]

to the booing of the audience and a volley of tomatoes, this account is being moved to @vikteres. i'm happy to carry threads over 🤍

[viktere]

to the booing of the audience and a volley of tomatoes, this account is being moved to @vikteres. i'm happy to carry threads over 🤍

[viktere]

ㅤㅤit's a rare outing to herself, momentarily free of the suffocating, watchful eye of her family. she breathes deeply of the fresh air, only able to find peace in these moments of solitude. she'll likely face some sort of wrath upon returning home, but that's a price she's willing to pay. she turns to continue her walk, but before she can decide where to go next, her gaze collides with another. it's a familiar blue, framed by dark locks. the sight sends a zing of recognition through her, and she feels herself drawn to her, as if being reeled toward her with an invisible line. her feet are moving before she realizes it, placing her directly before the other, little smile lifting the corners of her lips. ❛ are you out enjoying a walk, too? ❜ she asks, voice soft and polite as always.

@cairoes, sc.

[viktere]

just randomly remembered the only reason i started writing sam was bc i was in a group rp in 2012 and someone was using jared as an fc and i got attached to him and went snooping about the projects he'd been in, started watching spn and then started writing sam in 2013. wild lmao

[viktere]

your head whispers vengeance . . . .

[viktere]

‘  well, if we just make it seem like we’re in on it, like… we’re here for the cult stuff.  ’ / gale for durge ansjkfd

ㅤㅤunlovable carcass shifts towards him, gaze heavy with skepticism as it rests upon him. ❛ we? ❜ she finally echoes, trying and failing to keep their voice neutral. could she infiltrate a cult? oh yes. yes, she could. it would be akin to coming home, she is certain of that all the way down to her bones. as for their wizard companion, however . . . she gives him a once over, lips pursing in contemplation. ❛ at the risk of offending you, gale, i doubt you would be able to do so no matter how you tried. ❜ their lips twitch with mirth. ❛ or rather, i fear they would eat you alive. ❜

prompt.

[viktere]

me realizing i didnt back up my steam screenshots before i completely reset my pc so now i lost 99% of my d.urge images 🧍‍♀️

[viktere]

Stefan forgot her birthday.

She want's to break stuff about it but she's been so good despite that betrayal.

ㅤㅤ a truly grievous sin, how can he ever make it up to her? ❛ unless a certain someone is just in the mood to break things, at is. ❜

[viktere]

sorry should've added this to my other post, but c'est la vie fdskljal. muses who have their own accounts:

sila prakenskii, @raqeful.

aurora provenza, @shemad (sideblog to sila)

[viktere]

IT'S FINALLY DONE, god. bios that were added (bolded are the ones i have lots of muse for):

cassiopeia claremont. (tw for mentions of self harm, abuse)

christian byrne.

eris floresca.

fern roque.

julieta cardenas.

mi-cha yeong.

mikhail floresca.

naizak.

opal undergrove.

severina.

canon characters that have been added:

esme cullen.

connor.

adjustments have been made in general, along with some already existing bios being fleshed out. if you have a moment, please give it a gander, thank you! 🤍

[viktere]

Titanic (1997) dir. James Cameron

[viktere]

ㅤㅤthere are many reasons being in the hybrid's presence unsettles him, but the one that bothers him the most is that the darkest parts of him want klaus' attention. he hates it, does everything he can to fight against it, but his efforts feel futile the moment he's back in the original's orbit. the pull he feels is unwanted, but undeniable. that unexplainable feeling of missing something that vanished when his memories of klaus were restored wars with the hatred that bloomed from everything that had happened between them since, leaving his emotions gnarled up between his ribs. jaw flexing as his teeth clench in frustration, he looks everywhere but klaus' gaze, despite how close they are now. he doesn't know what to say to deny it, the pit in his stomach whispering to him that the claim is correct, to just accept it. but he can't. ❛ being around you only causes pain, klaus. i should be avoiding you at all costs, not discussing anything. ❜

from stefan salvatore ( @pyreache ) to klaus mikaelson:     ❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜

klaus looks at stefan, and he's quiet for a moment. he's not usually left speechless, and this current moment is no different . . . he knows exactly what to say to stefan, and he knows exactly how to get the younger vampire back on board.     ❝  how many times do we have to discuss this?  ❞     klaus asks, walking towards the younger vampire and putting a hand on the back of his neck, pulling him close with just the littlest bit of force,     ❝  no matter how many times you try to stop this . . . you're mine, stefan.  ❞     he'd claimed stefan from the moment they met, and his intensity towards the vampire had only grown over the years. there was no universe in which klaus pictured whatever this was between them ever truly stopping, and it was funny that stefan seemed to think it was coming to an end. he'd learn.

[viktere]

ㅤㅤpretty, pretty boy. too pretty to kill, perhaps. she doesn't often hesitate, but only once per millennia surely isn't so bad of a record. she twirls the handle of the umbrella betwixt her fingers, dark locks cascading over her shoulder as their head tilts, studying him from the shadow of the overhang she's sheltered under. leave him or approach him, that is the dilemma. it only takes them a few moments to decide, casually moving to stand in his eyeline as she lifts the umbrella to shield herself from the precipitation. it's really just for show, as rain tends to roll right off her, but a necessary ruse to fit in with humans. sky gaze shifts and looks to him, inviting smile pulling at their lips as she speaks. ❛ are you managing to stay dry, handsome? ❜

@salvatoraes, sc.

[viktere]

ㅤㅤit's often an unwilling and unpleasant trek into civilization, and she grumbles the whole way whenever she's forced to make the journey. but supplies do eventually run out, even with as self sufficient as she and her property are. the bright side is there's never a shortage of books or trinkets to collect, so graciously paid for by the stacks of cash she still has squirrelled away. their worn tote bags are already weighed down by her current haul, but she appears unhindered by this as she trots along the pier. their movements pause when she swears she hears humming, turning to locate its source. upon succeeding ( or at least believing she has ), she suddenly blurts out, ❛ are you a singer? ❜ before she can think better of it.

@whitelace, sc.

[viktere]

ㅤㅤhe'd been aware of the potential consequences he'd be taking on when he chose this course, and doesn't regret doing so. though it'd gone against everything he'd been raised to believe to be right, it still feels like the best choice he could've made with the curse that'd been placed on them as an infant. to help people, isn't that the point? despite the confidence propping up the rightness of his new status, it's difficult to face their brother. he'll be upset, disappointed, angry, any or all of the above, that much sam is certain of. he'd done it to save dean, something he'd been firmly instructed not to attempt ⸻ and he had done it anyway, choosing to walk such a brambled path to do so. he shuffles on his feet, some unease trickling through them as the silence stretches on. ❛ can you please just say something? you're gonna hurt yourself if you keep thinking so hard. ❜ the attempt to lighten the mood is clear, though its effectiveness remains to be seen.

@fcrgedinpain, sc.

[viktere]

raqeful, an original character based in the crime genre, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒊. barely managed by kiki.

[viktere]

u should heart this for a lil thing <3 specify muse(s) pls