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museswithinx · 3 years
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Hey Claire, where's your hubby's hot dad votes at? He should have gotten some, right?
Blow up my inbox.
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"Right?! I am so disappointed in this next generation for their lack of good taste. You know, I'm pretty sure that this is what happens when they take prayer out of school. Kids get high off truth tea and develop abysmally poor taste in hot dads. I mean, just look at the man for crying out loud! He's a total rockstar. A whole 3 course, 5 star meal! Are these kids all blind or something?" A pause. "Actually, you know what? On second thought, shark week wasn't that long ago, so I totally get it."
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bereavedxx · 4 years
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❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜
* (  CHARMED /  SENTENCE PROMPTS.
Somehow her parents had found out about the magic incident with Doug, so now she was on a lock down. Grounded for a week. It wasn’t a big deal though, Claire didn’t intend on missing out on any action. She’d become something of a master in sneaking out and sneaking back in with her parents being none the wiser.
Slipping out a few hours after her parents fell asleep, Claire made a spontaneous first stop by the Rolland’s place. There was no fun in breaking the rules alone and it probably wouldn’t take much persuading to get Henrik to come along with her. He seemed down for anything. Something told her that her new friend wasn’t an early sleeper either.
As she finds the only room in the house with a light still on, her suspicions about him were confirmed as she peaked in and tapped on the glass to get his attention. The surprised look on his face was priceless as he noticed and came over to open it.
❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜
“Vampire hunting, obviously,” she jokes with a mischievous smirk. “Actually, I heard about this old witch house not far from town. Something like a hundred witches died there, now it’s haunted by those spirits. I’m naturally a thrill seeker, so I wanted to check it out. Want in?”
Just as she suspected he would be, Henrik appeared eager to accompany her. She enjoyed the mischief with him the last time they’d ventured into some spooky house. This one was more up her alley though. It had the magic tie-in, and she was always happy to investigate some good witch history. That stuff fascinated her.
As Henrik grabs a jacket and joins her outside, she starts leading the way. “This is the real deal, so it’ll be better than the last place. But don’t worry,” she teases, turning to him briefly, “I’ll kick some ass for you if we get into any real trouble.”
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bornforthegoodfight · 4 years
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i know we’re all going to have a lot of feelings about that. (bereavedxx)
the haunting of hill house   sentence meme.
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She was retired. After Doyle and everything in the basement, seeing with clear vision what had become of her grandmother, she wanted to leave the necromancy behind and to exchange it for investigative techniques and skill. Yet, something kept haunting her. She couldn’t put the case of Hades and the portal called Styx behind her. It left the objects on her shelves, and it made the temptation to use them greater and greater.
Amelia Frances…
The call still came in her grandmother’s soft, lovingly manipulative voice. She had questions, about Hades, about Mikael, about whatever came next. One moment, she was at her desk, and the next, the door was locked and the lights out. Striking the match against the side of the box, she lit one candle then another until she was surrounded, cross-legged on the floor.
Closing her eyes, she opened herself up as an energy source. The memories of the basement flared up again, the grasp and that sinking feeling of being pulled where she’d never come back…to the places where the Librarian had gone. “This is a mistake,” she said aloud as she shifted to blow out the candles when she heard it.
“The heir…the Mikaelson heir…”
“The Mikaelson what now?” She popped back up, listening intently. “Henrik’s the heir.”
“No.”
The spirits spoke together, in something of a flurry and fuss, talking over one another, so Fran pulled out some paper and began to write as it came through.
“The.
Mikaelson.
Heir.
Born.”
Then the chaos stopped as it was replaced with a melody of voices.
“of a Siren.”
“When?” Fran asked.
“It’s already started” said one.
The pen fell from her hand, and she barely muttered a goodbye to the spirits as she took out the flames with a single wave of her arm on her way up to her feet. Running all the way to the Mikaelson house, she let herself in where she found Claire and Rebekah.
“Anikaia’s pregnant!” She blurted out.
“i know we’re all going to have a lot of feelings about that.” 
“I tried to tell Kol,” Rebekah started.
“No, it is Kol’s…” Fran corrected.
“That’s impossible.”
“What’s impossible?” Henrik asked as he entered the room.
“The Mikaelson heir born of a siren,” Fran repeated the prediction. 
“The what?” The Siren herself appeared at the top of the stairs. 
“Oh.” Fran muttered, not expecting to be the one to pass along the joyous news to the mother-to-be herself.
“You’re pregnant, apparently.” Rebekah did it for her.
“Kol can’t have children.”
“Yes, I’m afraid he can,” Fran replied, “but I guess it doesn’t hurt to be sure.” 
Elijah entered on hearing the commotion, and Fran sunk down on the couch beside Claire as Rebekah rose to get a pregnancy test for Anikaia. With a breath, she looked over, “penny for your thoughts?”
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missmystic-lockwood · 4 years
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Anonymous said:
What's your favorite thing about your girl group?
Blow up my inbox.
“We’re there for each other. We’re the first ones to tell each other when something’s a bad idea or we’re overreacting; and we’re the first ones who share the hurt and the celebrations. Those are my girls. I’ve cried with them, laughed with them, had meaningless conversations about nothing with them. We started with the foundation of the bromance and grew from there, and I love how it’s grown.” 
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middaysoups · 4 years
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If you are a King that does not help those in need, then you are no King. You're just a ruler.
Midday Soups
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magicxfix · 5 years
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❛ I may be a mess, but I know who I am. ❜
* (  GIRLFRIENDS GUIDE TO DIVORCE /  SENTENCE PROMPTS.
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“Are you guys kidding me?”
Bonnie should have known better than to leave Henrik and his boys unattended for more than five minutes. The three of them were all higher than a damn kite, giggling like little girls on her couch over god knows what. Probably nothing if she had to guess. All those special brownies she’d made for girls night with Gray, Seph, and Evie? Gone. Not a single one left on the entire tray but crumbs. 
Jared bursts out laughing at her reaction, nudging Henrik as he leans over and whispers very loudly, “dude, I told you she’d be mad.”
“Yeah I’m mad! Those were for girls night.” Her scolding only seems to further amuse them though as Jared rolls off the couch onto the floor still laughing. Is this what Rebekah had to put up with at home? She almost felt sorry for her. “You guys are a damn mess, you know that?”
❛ I may be a mess, but I know who I am. ❜ 
Jared and Tyler were howling at this point. “Yeah. I know who you are too. You’re the guy that’s gonna make me a whole new batch from scratch. So you’d better get to it, Betty Crocker. You’ve got two hours.”
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originalxconceit · 5 years
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❝ stop & think a moment, you have to stay & rest. there’s a child who needs you now, you can’t just run & be a fucking idiot. ❞
random sentence starters
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"I’m going to kill them! I’m going to paint the bloody streets with them!” 
Kol roars in his anger, a murderous glint to his eyes as he fails to control his temper even with Henrik present. Their lives had been something of a rollercoaster with small intervals of peace in between. Just when things were finally starting to settle back into that peace though, he was hearing some talk of another coven hell bent on the destruction of sirens. 
That meant the mother of his child wasn’t safe, and his own son might very well be in trouble as well considering his parentage. Deniz was not only an heir to the Mikaelson name, but an heir to the siren line as well. It would ultimately be him that would carry his mother’s song and breathe new life into the dying species. If any harm came to either of them, there would be hell to pay.
On second thought, he’d never allow it to come to that.
“I think I’ll do exactly that. They’re all going to die screaming.” He hisses before turning for the door. Nearly yanking it off the hinges in his rage, Kol steps forward only to run straight into an invisible barrier. The room was trapped. “What the---”
❝ stop & think a moment, you have to stay & rest. there’s a child who needs you now, you can’t just run & be a fucking idiot. ❞
Of course, the barrier made sense now. Leave it to Henrik to break the news and then be the rational one when he was running on full paternal instinct. Unamused and still livid, he turns back to his baby brother. “I’ve done my thinking, and I THINK I’m going to murder every last witch that tries to harm my family! What else would you have me do? Sip tea while we waste time conversing with the rest of the family? Meanwhile they’re out there still scheming.”
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eternalservitude · 5 years
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“Well, I’m naked. So… I’m just gonna go.”
☾ The Vampire Diaries (S2 Ep 2.01 -2.11) Sentence Starters
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It was rare Jared pulled late nighters, but with the new fight school in session, he found himself completely immersed in lesson planning. They had a couple of newbies joining the ranks, and he’d been working with Claire recently. She was advancing quickly in her training, and he figured she could use some experience sparring with someone who had the speed and strength advantage.
As quick a learner as she was though, she still had a lot to work on. Tomorrow he’d have a talk with her about hesitation and dodging. A real threat wouldn’t hesitate to kill her, so she shouldn’t hold back on her instructors. And well, she’d probably take less beatings if she made better use of dodging and blocking techniques.
Sighing, he finishes up everything he wants to go over with his ‘students’ and decides to call it a night. Starting to head upstairs and join his wife in bed, Jared stops short when he catches Henrik sneaking out of Claire’s bedroom. Not so much a shock, except that he was rather... indecent.
“Whoa! Buddy. Inappropriate! You forget something? Like... pants, maybe?” Jared teases, unable to resist poking fun as he averts his eyes from the sight before him. As much as he loved Henrik, he never wanted to see this much of him. 
“Is this what you guys get up to this late? You know, all those all nighters are starting to make a lot more sense now. No wonder you two drink your weight in coffee. I mean, if this is where all your energy really goes...”
“Well, I’m naked. So… I’m just gonna go.” Henrik replies, seeming startled to see someone else up so late. He looked like he couldn’t get out of there fast enough.
Amused, Jared suppresses a laugh. “Yeah, you probably should. You know, before someone else sees you in all your glory.”
Shaking his head, he continues down the hall until he reaches his shared bedroom with Rebekah. Oh boy, was Henrik in for some hell next boy’s night.
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museswithinx · 4 years
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Would you rather: Embarrass Will or Make G Laugh? (Sam)
ANONYMOUS PLAY TIME!
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“Nah, fuck that. Both. It is too fucking hilarious watching Will make an ass of himself trying to talk to Jake. Like, how can I fucking not embarrass him? And G always needs a good laugh. She’s kinda like my sister, gets disappointed by dumbasses a lot, so yeah. I save all the good jokes for her and Erin.”
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bereavedxx · 4 years
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Do you think you'll try to play matchmaker at all for Gina? Anyone you would pair her with if you did?
ANONYMOUS PLAY TIME!
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“Mm, I don’t know that she’d want me playing matchmaker for her. I went through a lot of shitty boyfriends and relationships before I finally got it right with her father. I’d advise her to stay away from the bad boys though, because that’s where I always went wrong. But yeah, this might be a better question for Seph or Ronnie in terms of the who. They have a great eye for that sort of thing.”
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bornforthegoodfight · 4 years
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“I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
☾ Remember Me (2010) Sentence Starters
She didn’t say ‘hello’ or ‘I’m back,’ instead she motioned for him to take a break from his painting and sit a moment. They didn’t need all the excess words. She never spoke so well through silence with another person in all her life.
“I found him,” she announced, setting down a case file for a long overdue debriefing. It felt silly, this way of doing things, but she could find no better way. “Covens like Vagus are very much families, so you can’t erase everything with one house fire.” Watching him as curiosity got the best of him and he humored her by looking inside the file, she stepped forward to point to one photograph in a sea of them as she explained, “this one’s my favorite because his hair is nearly the same color as yours. I like to imagine he did it on purpose, from the place deep in his subconscious where you lived all those years.”
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Taking a breath, she continued, “he doesn’t speak about it, and he doesn’t look fondly back but these photographs are proof he was happy. He wasn’t trapped in some eternal nothingness of the Other Side, and he wasn’t lost forever in the place beyond that. I’ll give Esther one credit to her good column for that. She gave him a normal family, despite all their flaws. You got him back right when you were ready for him.”
Lowering herself into a spot beside him, she was still a beat to allow him reflection on the happy features of his baby brother. “This isn’t a statement on any conditions of the family. At the end of the day, that’s a decision you have to make. I just had an old promise to a man who found the grind of the power-grab never did anything for loneliness. No one’s perfect, Klaus, and everyone hurts everybody else. Comes with all those pesky imperfections, I think.”
“I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
With a sad sort of breathy laugh, she shook her head. “I’ll go the rest of my life knowing that,” she said, “I’m not angry anymore. I know you didn’t mean to, but it happened. We’ll have to figure out what forward looks like, but I had to make peace with all my family hurts, it’s time for yours. If unforgiveness is the route you want to take, that’s a choice, but I don’t think you’ve made one yet. I don’t want to be a detour. I lost Doyle, and I had to figure out what I wanted to be next.” Motioning to the folder, she added, “I like being an investigator more than a necromancer. I still love scotch, and my friends live in L.A. and in Mystic Falls. I’ll be here for both. I believe in good, and I don’t want to tolerate evil. You love your family, and if you thought you had some master plan for revenge in coming back, I think it was crap. You came back for them because you love them. Same reasons you and I started our journey all those years ago…you need family. They didn’t believe you, refused to let go of the past hurts, but now it’s your turn. What do you want to do with the hurt? And if they still don’t believe you, and you want someone to believe…I do.”
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magicxfix · 5 years
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“People always do crazy things when they’re in love.”
❀ Hercules (1997) Sentence Starters
When she saw Gina in study hall, Aubrey knew she was in trouble. She was never one to ditch school, and certainly not for a boy but there was something about Deniz that attracted her like a moth to flame. He was a bad boy and she knew as much, as did most everyone else. He lived by no rules but his own and that made him something of a bad influence.
Despite the warnings though, she had still let him sweet talk her into the front seat of his car and into playing hookey. Her mother was furious to say the least.
“Please don’t start.” Aubrey protests off her friend’s look before sighing as she took her usual seat next to Gina. She had that kinda smug knowing look on her face. And of course she did, because Deniz was her cousin and had probably bragged about it back home.
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“Look, nothing happened, okay? We just... hung out for a few hours. And uh, maybe... got a little high. And drunk. But that’s all.” She defends as she pretends to busy herself with some assignment that she had already completed. Maybe if she ignored it enough, it will have never happened.
After a moment of ignoring it though, she sets her books aside and turns to face her friend again. “You know, I never do stuff like that. Like ever. I don’t know what I was thinking. I mean no offense, but your cousin is kind of a jerk.”
“People always do crazy things when they’re in love.” Regina teases.
Aubrey rolls her eyes as she playfully shoves her friend for that comment. “Oh my god, shut up! I am not in love with him! You’re the actual worst.” She laughs. Leave it to Gina to be the most unhelpful friend ever when it came to this particular boy. She’d witnessed one little exchange on New Year’s and now Aubrey would never hear the end of it. It wasn’t love, they were just barely getting to know each other. Still, there was something about him.
“I’m changing the subject now. Are you going to the bonfire thing this weekend?”
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originalxconceit · 5 years
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Who is your favorite of your siblings’ kids?
Come bother my character about…
their poor life choices, their questionable life choices, that thing they always try not to talk about, the weather, stuff
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“Do you really think so low of me that’d I’d choose a favorite? I’m wounded by that. I’ll have you know that I happen to adore all of my nieces and nephews. 
Perhaps I adore Regina slightly more though.”
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eternalservitude · 5 years
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“Hey, I’ve sworn off manhandling.”
❀ Hercules (1997) Sentence Starters
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Usually boys night consisted of, well, just the boys but tonight Henrik had a tag-along with him. Jared liked Claire though, so he didn’t mind that she’d be sticking with them for the evening while everyone else was off doing their own things. Given the fact that some psycho vampire wanted her dead, he figured the girl could probably use a night of good, obnoxious fun.
“Beer?” He offers to the two of them as they sit. Claire scrunches her nose in what he could only describe as disgust. He supposed wine would be more her thing, but they had plenty of hard liquor laid out to choose from. Laughing at her reaction, Jared gestures towards the rest of the selection. “I’ll take that as a hard ‘no’. Help yourself.”
As she does exactly that, he turns his attention to Henrik. “Tyler probably won’t be here till a little later. Something came up with Caroline,” he informs him before picking up a controller. “So… Mario Kart or Call of Duty?”
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Ah, the magic of alcohol. A couple hours in and everyone was feeling in good spirits. Maybe too good of spirits as the teasing commenced. “Hey Claire, did you know that Henrik once manhandled Tyler? As in… like, handled him.” A little drunken laugh sounds from him and he leans over as if to whisper something to her, but he says it just loud enough for Henrik to hear. “He touched the lower back!”
Claire jerks away, gasping and covering her mouth in mock horror as she turns to face Henrik. “No! You touched the lower back? I thought that was forbidden!” Shaking her head with a little tut tut, she further teases, “And here I thought I knew you, Henrik Mikaelson.”
“Hey, I’ve sworn off manhandling.” He exclaims innocently, which earns a drunken giggle from Claire.
“Mhm. Sure you have, buddy,” Jared continues with a playful smirk. “We’ll just see about that when Tyler makes his appearance.”
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