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witchfirst · 10 months
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forgive me for being so low activity lately, work has been kicking my ass since my hours went up after finishing up uni for the summer! i am definitely still here and emilija lives rent free in my mind. i just ask you all to pls bear with me as i work on getting around to everything. ♡
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witchfirst · 11 months
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"I told you to keep your mouth shut" - @hybrid-royalty
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emilija's jaw hardens at the words, arms crossing over her chest as her eyes display the fury that he has invoked within her. "do you really think yourself so high and mighty that you can speak to me like that? i will not allow you to belittle me so easily, nor talk to me in such a disrespectful manner. have you lost sight of the person you once were? i know it has been centuries, but you have hardened with each one and now i can scarcely recognize any semblance of that man. i know he still lives within you, albeit buried beneath all that paranoia and hardship. you might want to keep the one friend you still have, niklaus- everything and everybody else are but a fleeting moment when you have survived as long as we have. stop pushing me away with your foul words, they are just that. words."
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witchfirst · 11 months
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“I hunger to touch something, (…) I hunger to commit the act of touch.”
— The Handmaid’s Tale, Margaret Atwood
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witchfirst · 11 months
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forgive me for being so low activity lately, work has been kicking my ass since my hours went up after finishing up uni for the summer! i am definitely still here and emilija lives rent free in my mind. i just ask you all to pls bear with me as i work on getting around to everything. ♡
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witchfirst · 11 months
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GRETA ONIEOGOU as LAYLA KEATING   in ALL AMERICAN, 5x07 “Hate It or Love It”
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witchfirst · 11 months
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"you can be the bigger person if it makes you feel better, but sometimes it's easier to just tell someone how you really feel. you poor thing." emilija's gaze softens when the vampire sniffles, the hybrid opting to open up her arms and wrap them around the much younger woman. "i'm here because i knew i'd find you, floribeth." arms wrap securely around the other in the most comforting manner that she can muster up. heartbreak was an unfortunate part of living life, but it hurt ten times harder with the extra emotions that immortality brought to the table. emilija had lived through multiple lifetimes of having her heart squeezed and torn apart. she wipes a tear from the other's eyes, smiling softly. "you are a strong, intelligent, confident and incredibly beautiful young lady. he's an absolute idiot."
‘the worst injury you can do to a man is shame him. he can never forget it.’
the radiant emperor // @witchfirst
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"i'm not going to shame him. or injure him. he's made it quite clear that it was a summer fling. nothing more, nothing less. it's really not that deep." brave words, yet her heart is breaking. tearing at the seams. floribeth sniffles. "a-anyway, if you're here for ms featherwood, you just missed her. she took some time off. something about a family emergency." floribeth doesn't know the ins and outs of it. doesn't want to, either. "so bonnie's pretty much filling in for her." her mind flits to loren and wonders how her best friend - one of the three people that she has, they're hers, she's theirs - is coping with all of it.
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witchfirst · 11 months
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like this and i'll send you some memes ! i'm really excited to be back writing again now that i'm finished uni for the summer.
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witchfirst · 11 months
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emilija's head pops up at the sound of a familiar voice, features softening to allow a smile when her dark hues fall upon the mikaelson matriarch. "hello, fru mikaelson." she always opted for formalities out of common courtesy, despite having known the witch for her entire life. a slight panic forms in her chest at the idea of having a little talk with her, she wondered if there was something she had done wrong. still, she stays composed. "a talk? of course, is there anything i can help you with?" another kind smile.
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closed starter for @witchfirst
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"Emilija? Is that you?" Esther had spotted the Bennson girl sitting along at the stump of the grand oak tree the grew just outside the Mikaelson's residence. She'd always been fond of Ayana and her daughter, they were her closest friends in this town and people she found great company when needing to escape Mikael's presences for a while, but she'd spotted things between the trees where a young couple thought nobody was watching. "I think we need to have a little talk"
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witchfirst · 11 months
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i think i kissed divinity once. and i think once ⸻ divinity kissed back. ©
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witchfirst · 11 months
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NIGHT THEATER BY VIKRAM PARALKAR (2017) SENTENCE STARTERS
how did this happen?
why are you crying?
we’re good people.
how did you survive?
the dead have no choice but to remain dead.
we have so little time.
have mercy on us.
i’ll do anything you ask.
what kind of life is this?
either we help them, or they die.
if you want to leave, i won’t stop you.
we’ll endure whatever we have to.
don’t worry about me.
i’m not afraid of death.
i’ve seen a ghost with my own eyes.
i’ll take care of you.
you believe in that kind of thing?
you can stay with me.
you should go home.
i’ve made you some tea.
i did what i thought was best.
come with us if you want.
we all have to die someday.
do you believe in god?
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witchfirst · 11 months
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i think i kissed divinity once. and i think once ⸻ divinity kissed back. ©
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witchfirst · 1 year
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Send 🌑 to crawl into bed with my muse
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witchfirst · 1 year
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emilija doesn't care about the scandal, about how his mother had forsaken his own future in pursuit of an affair. in a way, it all makes sense to her now, she would stop at nothing to ensure that she could be with him: even if it wasn't socially acceptable. their status' were no longer on an equal footing and it killed her to know that her family would just drop her at the foot of some random man so she could be pawned off to start a family. no, it wasn't going to happen. em smiles softly into his kisses, acknowledging the need it sparks within them both ----- a yearning for one another that borders on heartache. she sighs against his lips, arms wrapped around his waist as she pulls back to just lean her head against his chest, the familiar beating of his heart grounding her to the present.
"i don't care, nik. you are the one who holds my heart. i will not let them stop me from being with you." the emotion in their voices alone is enough to shatter her heart. "please don't push me away. i need you."
@witchfirst / a kiss against a wall for 🎲 meme
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HE REALLY SHOULDN'T BE TEMPTING FATE, risking being seen out here alone with her. It had been a scandalous before, disgracing her before they had wedded, but now it was downright dangerous; he could be risking her future prospects with another man ( she will never be allowed to marry him now ). Pressing her firmly against the wall, hands resting on the flare of the dress around her hips and smoothing upwards over the sequences to halt alarmingly close to her bust, he wonders if he wishes for precisely that: to ruin her for every other man in the ton. Ensure that no one can have her, if not him. His kiss is bruising, a claim that he will not be allowed to give at an alter. The future he had imagined with her by his side ... now dust, shattered like everything else, all he had thought he had known.
❛ You shan't be here with me, ❜ he breathes, barely breaking from the kiss; ducking low to steal another. ❛ Your family has called off the engagement; we cannot be wed. You cannot — I am ruining you. ❜ Angst litters his tone, a plea for her to understand, but there's something satisfying about the idea.
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witchfirst · 1 year
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GRETA ONIEOGOU via instagram
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witchfirst · 1 year
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i apologize for the hateful anon i previously sent, its way unnecessary
i can't tell if this is sincerely from the same person but if it is, thank you for realising that. if you really have any issue with me: i'd rather you just come forth and talk to me personally.
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witchfirst · 1 year
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why don't you make a multi instead of a hundred blogs you know you aren't going to stick with??
oh fuck off
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witchfirst · 1 year
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wow
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