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bicncamoretti:

“What you put into the universe, all the energy that comes from you, it comes back to you, usually threefold,” Bianca repeated the mantra that her mother used to tell her as a young girl, “Therefore if you’re putting chaotic negative energy into the world, you’re only going to recieve it. You can’t control your magic until you understand the reasoning behind it. Think of it how you think of science- you can’t complete an experiment unless you understand your variables, correct?” 

alex had to resist the urge to roll his eyes. “yeah, yeah, i get it, karma’s a bitch,” he sneered, “that doesn’t change the fact that i don’t believe in it. there’s no such thing as negative energy. my molecular build is different to that of a normal human, and somehow that allows the atoms in me to behave differently. i’m sure there’s a way to explain it, b, but i’m not keen on letting some scientist take me apart to find out.” he knew he was being stubborn, and in all honesty, bianca didn’t deserve his anger. but it was based in fear- alex was terrified when he couldn’t control what happened with the flames only a little while ago, and the way he dealt with those emotions was through his anger. “see, chemistry makes sense. your belief in the cosmo does not.” 

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. bianca

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@llttlewclf

if there was one person in hollowcrest that alex really, seriously trusted with his life, it was lizzie. unsurprisingly, spending a considerable amount of time in a small, crowded car with someone really caused you to bond with them. it also helped that the werewolf seemed perfectly okay with the fact that alex would often, without warning, completely disappear on her: she was the one person he knew wouldn’t give her shit for it. that’s why he found himself texting her on a saturday afternoon, wanting to escape the stifling atmosphere of his grandmother’s psychic shop, and hoping to maybe grab some food. perched on the edge of his chair, he plucked at the edge of the menu, occasionally glancing towards the door in hopes that the brunette he was waiting for would make her appearance. 

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. lizzie

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frowning, alex shifted uncomfortably under her words. they were, in a weird way, comforting, but that wasn’t something he liked. he would’ve much preferred vivienne got mad at him, much like everyone else, because he knew how to deal with anger better than empathy. he knew he couldn’t expect that from her though. “i’m going to be learning forever at this rate,” he muttered, half to himself, as he reached up to comb his hand through his hair in frustration. “it’s just- you think you’re finally making progress and then shit like this happens. and i’ll hear about it for the next three days about meditation and keeping my emotions in check and all that bullshit new age stuff.” 

A soft sigh left her parted lips and gave him a reassuring smile. “I am sure, Al. We all have days when we are less in control of our abilities. You are still learning.” Her eyes wandered the scene before them, surveying the likelihood of growth. “I am not pity complimenting you. I have always told you the truth. Besides, most of this will be repaired and the plants will regrow.” Her hand landed on his shoulder for a gentle pat. “Don’t be so hard on yourself.”

#im sorry #i didnt see this #until i checked my activity #[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. vivienne

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bicncamoretti:

“Science also can’t explain the fact that you just shot flames from your hands and lit this entire span of trees on fire, or the fact that there are people thousands of years old walking around this town like they’re still twenty, or that some of them can sprout wings and tails,” She retaliated, frustration clear in her tone. “You can feel the energies, Alex, you’re as in tune to them as I am. The reason you’re having such difficulty is because you won’t commit yourself to trying to control them.” 

“i-” okay, maybe he didn’t have a response for that. alex smacked his mouth shut and frowned at her as she continued to speak. almost in shame, his eyes jumped to the ground, back towards the piles of ashes which were once shrubbery. sure, he could feel energy, but that was magic, and it came from the fact that he was a witch. it had nothing to do with the universe or the cosmo or the gods like everyone seemed to be trying to feed him. “why does knowing all about your stupid fucking energies help me? i should be trying to control what’s happening with me, not what’s going on with everything else around me.” 

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. bianca

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“my grandmother isn’t he-” alex prepared his usual excuse for turning customers away from his grandmother’s small psychic shop, though upon catching wind of the patron’s voice, he stopped himself. stepping down off the step-ladder he had been on, digging out books he didn’t want to read but his grandmother had practically forced him to look for, he shoved his hands into the pockets of his denim jacket. “oh, hey ana. you’re practically everywhere- you know that? if you’re hiding from the rain, feel free, but i can’t promise i’ll be any sort of entertaining.” 

Analiese loved being on land, and being human, and frankly, if she didn’t have the risk of drying out, she wasn’t sure if she’d ever go back in the water again. She much preferred the feeling of walking on two legs to swimming with one tail, and at this point, her tail seemed more like a nuisance to her.  So, when she was walking through town and felt a raindrop hit her hand, her eyes went wide and she immediately ducked into the nearest building, wiping the water drop off with her sleeve before the transformation could take effect. “No no no, not now!”  She muttered, before she noticed a nearby person.  “Hey, uh, is it cool if I hide out here until the rain stops?  I really don’t want to get wet.”

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. annalise

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daemxnmul:

“Oops.” Mul replied with a giggle, as a smirk made its way onto her face. She wasn’t laughing at him per se. However, she found accidentally setting something on fire to be quite funny. “I’d suggest not lighting candles in such a flammable area next time. Although I think that it’d be an interesting scene to sketch.”

“like i said, i didn’t know the tree was going to catch on fire,” he defended himself once more, glancing back to survey the damage with a grimace. he was going to pay for this, harshly. “at least, you know, i guess it makes a beautiful scene?”

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. mulci

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xthebloodykingx:

“Kill babies…..who do think I am? An emo kid with satanic complexes?” He huffed and looked at the damaged spot “It would have been a dissaster if the fire destroyed my property, I would’ve had to punish you’ He sighed, almost sad that it didn’t happened

Originally posted by eternalmikaelson

“you’re telling me you aren’t just some dramatic emo kid going through a bad phase?” alex gasped sarcastically, “wow, i’m fucking shocked. honestly i thought you were just trying to be edgy this whole time.” was it a bad idea for alex to be provoking a vampire when he apparently couldn’t even light a candle without disaster? definitely. he knew that, somewhere under the layers and layers of stupidity and stubbornness. apparently, he just didn’t care. “just because you’re some big bad vampire with a thousand years under your belt doesn’t mean you’re the law.”

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. kael

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bicncamoretti:

“You burned down public property!” Bianca’s hand came up to smack against her face in frustration, “If I don’t tell her, someone else is going too. Or she’ll know; she always knows, you idiot.” Frowning, she leaned down to pick up the charred ashes of what was once a leaf, “I can’t believe you killed that many. Plants have energies too.”

“the perks of living with a woman who can read the future,” alex muttered bitterly under his breath, following the ginger down to a squatting position. at the mention of ‘energies’, which alex considered batshit crazy, he grunted in annoyance. “stop with the fucking energies bullshit. plants aren’t sentient beings. they don’t even have a nervous system to feel pain. science has made it pretty clear that your plants aren’t feeling any sort of negative energy, or auras, or what else bullshit you’re trying to feed me.” 

#ft bianca #[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin

[alexanderlindberg-blog1]

whey-yo i’m off to bed for the night my guys but!! if you’d like a closed starter specific to your character of some sort then give this a like and when i’m up and about tomorrow i’ll make them! i’ll also finish the handful of replies i still got. and if we haven’t plotted message me and we can do that. i think that covers everything i’m off to sleep g’nite!

#[ ooc ] behind the mask #gnite

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“i didn’t expect this to happen,” alex admitted, reaching up to rub at the back of his neck as he surveyed the actual extent of his damage. “i mean, usually fire is the one thing i’m actually decent at but-” a shrug followed his words, ending the sentence. when she reassured him, he glanced towards her, shaking his head, “you don’t have to pity compliment me. i know i did a shit job.”

“I see.” She said, nodding her head as if agreeing with him. “Perhaps you should try and practice somewhere with less trees and bushes to burn. With supervision, maybe or even a fire extinguisher close by.” Not wanting to discourage him, Vi tried to encourage him  “Alexander, If it helps you were doing really good until you broke concentration.” 

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. vivienne

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bicncamoretti:

“Alex, seriously?!” The ginger exclaimed in exasperation, “How did you manage to set a quarter of the park on fire just by lighting a candle?!” 

“i already told you. there’s too much fucking green shit around here and if you accidentally drop one candle one time the whole place goes up in flames,” he grimaced, “please don’t tell my grandmother.” 

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. bianca

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vvandxrlusts:

“I should’ve known you were behind this.”  Sky rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest.  “I thought you were at least capable of lighting candles without destroying public property, but I guess you can’t even do that.”

“woah, okay, first of all, i’m entirely capable of lighting candles without destroying public property,” he claimed, “i just enjoy destroying public property. and second of all, if you’re throwing some witch shade at me about magic, then i should probably let you know that i was trying to light them with a good old fashioned lighter to avoid this situation entirely.” 

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. sky

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“okay, but vi, hear me out,” much like a child attempting to justify his actions to his parents, his hands waved wildly in the air, “everyone’s always telling me to practice, right? so that’s what i was trying to do- be all witchy and whatever. and this is what happens. so technically, it’s all their fault.” 

Vi smiled and laughed softly. “I’m sure your intentions were pure. While that might be, I feel as if a lantern or even, let’s say, a flashlight would be better to navigate around. You are lucky we were near water or else, this would have been a lot worse.”  

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. vivienne

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xthebloodykingx:

He rolled his eyes at him “Stop sassying me, kid” He said stepping closer “And it is my property, you know that very well” The kid was lucky he was in such a good mood or else he would be against a wall and with a hand around his neck.

Originally posted by moanables

alex had half the thought to mimic the significantly more intimidating vampire, but he chose not too, instead raising his eyebrows. “the part that’s destroyed, yeah,” he raised his hand to gesture to a handful of charred bushes. “but if you follow it to the source, i was in your neighbours yard. plus, why do you care? don’t you have babies to be murdering, or something?”

#thank ya thank ya! #[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. kael

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alex didn’t party too often. the lights and crowds were often times an overload on his senses, which translated into danger for a witch, especially one as inexperienced as himself. but the kid thrived off of chaotic spaces, and a nightclub in a supernatural town was practically the definition, so there were times he’d make an exception. perched on the edge of a bar stool, he was quietly murmuring a spell into his whiskey glass to defer any potential hangovers the next day when a flash of red hair alerted him to a presence beside him. startled, he sat up straight, though upon recognizing the figure he grimaced. “i- uh,” he muttered, crossing one arm over the other as he turned his gaze down towards his alcohol once more, “i think i’d really prefer it if you found someone else to be your fake friend for a hot second, because otherwise this is gonna get fucking awkward and we probably both wanna avoid that.” 

Ella was hardly a stranger to the nightlife scene, in fact it was probably where she felt the most comfortable. That didn’t mean she was immune to the occasional pushy starnger that seemed to be everywhere. The red head had come across a man who couldn’t seem to take a hint and was close to getting a smack across the face. Ella had quickly shifted across the bar and took a seat beside someone without even looking at who they were. Tucking a red curl behind her ear, she desperately tried not to make eye contact with the man in hope he wouldn’t notice her. “ Pretend that you know me… just for a second? “ Ella requested quietly to the other beside her. “ That creep over there seems fairly convinced he’s going to get lucky tonight. “  

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. mariella

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viviennelefae:

“ You didn’t mean to cause THAT much damage. That is the key word, sir. Who lights candles that close to greenery anyways?” She teased, playfully. 

“i didn’t mean to cause any damage,” he corrected himself quickly, “and i was trying to make sure that the path was lit up. there’s no god damn lights in this town at night. i get it- supernatural goes with the whole dark and spooky theme, but it makes it really fucking hard to get around.” 

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. vivienne

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xthebloodykingx:

“Yeah but my question is, why were you lighting up candles in my property Alexander?” He asked, looking at the young man with a frown.

Originally posted by eternalmikaelson

“i don’t have to answer that,” came the snarky reply as alex crossed his arms over his chest. “it wasn’t even your property, technically. it was outside of your property. the fire just so happened to spread, since, yano, that’s what fire does.” 

#[ thread ] sweet talk with a hint of sin #ft. kael #so it begins