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savagevillain · 10 months
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I apologise for not being here. Life has been hectic lately, muse has been low (becoming obsessed with spn again!!!) and currently on a trip to see @witchfirst <3 but once I’m home and things have levelled out a bit, I will be back on here with Klaus and Hayley. Love and miss you all lots!!
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savagevillain · 11 months
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ANONYMOUSLY TELL ME YOUR HONEST OPINION ABOUT ME. I CAN’T REPLY/COMMENT, JUST PUBLISH.
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savagevillain · 11 months
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I am obsessed with Mikaelson's Bridgerton au and currently writing a fanfiction of the whole family in this, so ... that's where my head is at right now ...
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savagevillain · 11 months
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To anybody I have to get back to, either ic or ooc, I promise it’s not you !! My work hours are changing and they’re long full days so I don’t really have the energy at night when I come home or even on the days I’m off. So I’m taking some time to get used to that. I’m also doing a fast tracked driving lessons that are eating into my free time. Aaaaaaand my ADHD is doing that thing where it jumps from one hyperfixation to the next a speed I can’t even keep up with so that’s also affecting my muse. But once things will have calmed a bit with irl I will be back with a full enthusiasm <3!!
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savagevillain · 1 year
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ㅤㅤㅤfeel like making a deal with the devil?
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savagevillain · 1 year
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@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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savagevillain · 1 year
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ONCE UPON A TIME, he might've been all too willing to take his elder brother at his word. But time and experience has turned his mind into a less trusting place. Enemies loom around every corner — and sometimes those enemies are family. Still, he knew enough about Elijah to know that forcing him to spill his secrets would not counter-productive; he will have to bid his time. ❛ It's not fretful to be concerned about the well-being of my family, nor details of my siblings' concerns; I would think you'd agree with that sentiment, brother. You are, after all, so very inclined to hover over us. ❜
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"You  can  rest  assure,  @savagevillain,  the  threat  is  not  upon  you.  My  thoughts  remain  my  own."  Shame  he  cannot  be  compelled  by  his  brother.  Elijah  keeps  some  secrets  close  to  his  chest  for  the  sake  of  his  family.  His  love  for  Tatia  and  her  fathe  upon  his  hands,  the  deep  regret  he  feels  when  he  is  aware  how  he  was  not  there  to  stop  Mikael'  abuse  upon  his  brother.  It's  all  his  shame,  he  wears  like  an  armour.  "It's  nothing  that  will  interfiere  with  our  work.  So  stop  fretting  about,  it's  not  a  good  look  on  you."
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savagevillain · 1 year
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𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 . 𝚋𝚢 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜' 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 // worshipped  by   rute   ( 25+ , she/they , gmt ) .    my  portrayal  won't  be  influenced  by  any  piece  of  media  except  for  what's  known  of  the  original  greek  mythology .
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savagevillain · 1 year
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@seesgood / a kiss to the inner thigh for 🎲 meme
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HE’S NOT TERRIBLY EXPERIENCED, but more so than Caroline. Her indiscretion was a one time thing, a careless lack of good judgement in men — but truly, would any man of the ton have done differently? He likes to think he would, that he would have seen the woman beneath him to be worthy as a wife and taken her as such. But one man’s loss is another man’s gain. Besides, he’s had his own dalliances ( women of not such fine status, of course;  he’s also experimented with the men during his … art sessions ) so he feels that perhaps he shouldn’t judge her too harshly. Or perhaps he simply finds kinship in another object of his father’s mother’s husband’s disgust and the chance to reveal in the shared scorn. Truly, Klaus doesn’t care that she’s not untouched, only that she never allows another man to touch her ever again. She is his, now. And as his, he has the chance to explore her like he’s never been allotted the time to before. To treat a woman like a masterpiece coming to life beneath his hands. There is much pleasure to be found in the act, for her as well as himself, and he hopes to show her as such;  the ladies of the ton are often kept in the dark about this aspect of life until they are married with a duty to fulfil. Caroline has had a taste of it, but he highly doubts it was very enjoyable, not when it was her first time and the man simply wanted to sate himself, to take and never give back.
❛ Allow me, ❜ he murmurs as he pushes her dress further up her leg, gliding his palm along the warm skin. He follows the path with his mouth, littering her ivory skin with gentle kisses;  up her shin, the crook of her knee, the meat of her thigh. He pauses there, an open-mouthed kiss, sucking on the flesh, before glancing up at her, sprawled on the bed where he’d directed her to lay. The mere sight of her makes heat flare fiercely in his lower region. ❛ Have you done this before? ❜
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savagevillain · 1 year
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a selective multimuse dealing with themes of: found families, death and the maiden, girlhood / godhood, and innocence lost ( and found. ) 18+. written by poppy.
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savagevillain · 1 year
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THAT WASN'T A BAD PLAN, all things considered. Not for any compassion of Meggie or Elena, but because he would rather enjoy his journey without having to listen to the little Gilbert. Instead, however, he focuses on the meaning hidden within that sentence. ❛ Ah, so the lovely Elena weaves tales about me in her diary? ❜ His smirk is incorrigible. ❛ Tell me, are there any nasty fantasies? ❜
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good. she doesn't want to be let out because that will ruin her big plan. what is the big plan? she doesn't know. she hasn't thought that far ahead. he acts all calm and collected, but she knows she got him, or at least she's going to let herself think she got him, because ... because ... because it's just more fun, that's why! " nuh-uh! i read her diary and she says if you tried to kidnap me, you'll bring me back. " that's what everyone says about her.
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savagevillain · 1 year
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@el3nas / a kiss against a wall for 🎲 meme
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HE ISN'T GENTLE WHEN HE THROWS HER AGAINST THE WALL, not like he might've been once. She's a vampire; she can take it. ❛ You are severely pushing the limits of my admittedly short tolerate, ❜ he spits, caging her in with his arms on either side of her head. His neck bends so that he can look at her directly in the eye ( void of all that he wishes to see there, infuriating him further ). He had no intentions of kissing her when he'd cornered her in this alley, but he needs to do — something, anything, to bring her back to him; and nothing is working. He presses his lips firm against hers, plasters his body along the front of hers. Feel me, come back, don't leave me here alone. He bites down on her lip, pulls it as he pulls back, tastes the blood and swallows it. He needs to have her, all of her, the way he used to; not this pathetic echo walking around in her body. ❛ Elena, ❜ he breathes, willing his voice to be steady.
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savagevillain · 1 year
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@serraphiels / a sleepy kiss for 🎲 meme
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HIS MIND IS FILTERING IN AND OUT OF CONSCIOUSNESS, but he thinks his father's gone. There's no more pain; a light, a glow, where he'd been. Could it be — ❛ Seraphiel? ❜ His voice is hoarse, raw from screaming. She appears in front of him, his guardian angel, his saviour. His fingers reach out to her light, half-expecting to be burned, a logical conclusion related to the sun ( but she doesn't hurt him, not ever, she takes the pain away ) and somehow she's right there, right in front of him, inches away. He nuzzles into her warmth, pressing a soft kiss against warm flesh ; a silent thank you. HIs mind slips from him again.
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savagevillain · 1 year
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@storias / a kiss while one or both parties are crying for 🎲 meme.
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HIS INTENTION HADN'T BEEN TO MAKE HER CRY, or even to upset her as a matter of fact. He doesn't precisely know what she's crying about. He hadn't realized that his absences were affecting her that much. But didn't she realize that he was busy at work? Running businesses isn't the kind of thing he can just waltz out of at the end of the day, some standard 9-5 job; he's working non-stop to earn them the life ( the designer clothes, the big house, the fancy cars ) that she's living.
Striding towards Caroline, he reaches out to cup her face between his palms. ❛ Hey, hey, love. Why are you crying? I'll be here more often, I give you my word. ❜ He runs his thumb across the tender skin below each of her eyes, an attempt soothing her, despite how irrational he feels she's being right now. ❛ I'll make time for us. ❜ He presses his lips against her cheek, tasting the salt of her tears; trails up and over to kiss them all gently away before lingering on her lips.
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savagevillain · 1 year
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we're going to survive ⸻ our songs, our stories. they'll never be able to forget us.
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savagevillain · 1 year
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kiss roulette
inspired by the infamous "i want the k" meme by deactivated tumblr user tastcful. send 🎲 to generate a kiss! potential suggestive/nsf.w themes may appear
A kiss on the cheek
A kiss on the nose
A kiss on the forehead
A kiss to the top of the head
A firm kiss
A gentle peck
A romantic kiss
A platonic kiss
A kiss to the eyelid
A kiss along the jawline
A kiss to the neck
A kiss along the collar bone
A kiss on the chest
A kiss to the stomach
A kiss along the hips
A kiss in the rain
An upside-down "Spider-Man" kiss
A kiss while laughing
A kiss underwater
A rough kiss
WILDCARD! Dealer's choice :)
A french kiss/kiss with tongue
A kiss influenced by alcohol/other substances
A sleepy kiss
A kiss that's an accident
A kiss while one or both parties are crying
A kiss in greeting
A kiss in parting
A kiss to the back of the hand
A kiss to the palm of the hand
A kiss to the inner thigh
A kiss while someone watches
A kiss to a scar, birthmark, injury, or other marking
A kiss after a bite
A kiss against a wall
A kiss to the shoulder
A kiss to the back of the neck
A kiss while one party is carried
A tentative kiss
An impulsive kiss
A kiss out of spite
A clumsy kiss
A bloody kiss
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savagevillain · 1 year
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HER DESPERATION FOR HIM TO HAVE HER IS SO VERY SWEET, so very intoxicating. Her fingers tangled in his hair are not applying any pressure but he likes the thought of her attempting to direct him, to grant him permission for what they both know is his to take. To know that she so willingly wants him. ❛ Yes,❜ he breathes. ❛ Yes, you are. ❜ His, his; she is and always will be his. His mouth opens and his teeth sink in and he drinks; delicious, precious blood; blood that has sustained him and remade him. The most glorious he's ever drank. Breaking away before he can take too much from her ( this isn't like then, when he could've drank and drank and left her for dead, when he wanted her dead ) he barely lifts his head, mouthing over the puncture marks and sucking at the tender skin, littering her with more marks; his claim upon her pale skin. ❛ You are magnificent. ❜
ㅤㅤhis sudden kiss causes a little mewl to leave her, thighs pressing together in need. it lasts only long enough to make her yearn for more, but was intense enough that it leaves her lips swollen and cheeks flushed. she wishes to pull him back in for another, but her strength is of course no match for his; she can only move him if he allows it.
ㅤㅤher body leans back further in his grasp, nearly entirely held up by his hand. she trembles under his teeth, flush spreading to the rest of her form as she remembers the sweet sting they can bring. she's not foolish enough to believe he doesn't feed from others - she'd never have the amount of blood needed to sustain him. but if she can be the one to do so for just a few moments ... ❝ everything i am is already yours. ❞ her free hand slides tenderly into his hair, fingers wrapping around his curls. ❝ take whatever you need. ❞
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