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#Funny story I didn't die until Night 6/Day 7
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In honor of the forum that shut down today, and my favorite game on it, my two favorite memes of all time that live rent-free in my head:
(The context for this one is that, in a game where you are supposed to be as active as possible every day [24 hour cycles] in a Day [3-5 24-hour days], loveit would come on about once a Day to leave one message and vanish again. It became a meme among the other players.)
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(And the context for this one was that I, a Townie, wouldn't keep my mouth shut and kept getting the Scums killed. XD)
(This is my favorite meme of all time. I love it so much.)
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(I should probably mention that I made neither of these. I just really love them.)
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fireheartwraith · 9 months
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Richarlyson's Letter to Forever
Page 1: "OK 0_0 Gosh I'm nervous, I'll write in my little book so it's easier :D
Before anything, dad, yesterday I almost died a couple of times, and after our talk, once more, it really wasn’t my day right? KKKKKKKKK"
Page 2: "After that, me, dad Felps, Pom and my uncles talked in my room, Pom was really worried, I didn't really understand why...
After that (this sentence is going to be kind of funny), uncle Bad took me to the cemetery, I had already seen the place,"
Page 3: "in honour of my siblings, I throw flowers to them every time I walk by, and I wonder if they still watch me from heaven, as I told dad Felps, as time went on I stopped believing it, you know? 0_0"
Page 4: "That the stars are up there in the sky, at night, to protect me and support me, it's been some time since I've heard this things…
I miss these stories…"
Page 5: "It’s been some time since I've been afraid of dying like this… I stay up a lot of hours… and because of this I see a lot of things… I get really attached too… but if I make it till the end and get out of this island, with my uncles, my friends, my siblings, with my parents"
Page 6: "with you dad, am I still going to be safe? This scares me, this scares me so much I've always thought it would be best, in case something happens, something inevitable, that I enjoy it until there, you know? That I look danger in the eyes, that I get excited, "
Page 7: "that I spend my resources because that's what makes them valuable, that I follow those I love on their adventures, and if I go, I'll have left a little bit of me in everyone"
Page 8: "and this memories will stay every little block, on every conversation, on every little sign I left around, on every "good night" I learned to say on another language :D"
Page 9: "but the pressure of being always here, at every moment being such a fragile presence that I scare those that are with me, I have fun when we are silly and take some risks"
Page 10: "I hate being the reason why my younger sister carries in her hands what she says is for "surviving", does what she does for "surviving", whenthetimeIsawherlivethemost was when we played together with Dapper, when we went out me and her"
Page 11: "by ourselves, we threw a party, swam in lava, rode a boat, took a picture without armor and ate cake. But I also don't want to be the reason I see her cry, because I was seconds away from leaving without saying goodbye."
Page 12: "I'm sorry dad, do you promise you will forgive me?"
Page 13: "MESSAGE FROM RICARDÃO
(Read to the voices too :D)
(Do a dramatic pause too, a surprised reaction)"
Page 14: "Hi!! Sorry for any confusion I may have caused because of my theatre, I'll keep the message as short as possible.
For you Forever, and for the voices, yesterday's situation at the end of the night was entirely planned"
Page 15: "Risky, but planned, I wasn't playing to protect myself and that was intentional for a shocking development, the cinema!! I created conflict on purpose (the nation almost loses the egg because of Ricardão's theatre? Has he lost his mind?)"
Page 16: "But never, ever, was my intention to cause a bad atmosphere and quarrels. I'll make sure to develop this the best way I can, and so this is solved, try not to get into arguments, voices, into fights, remember, Ricardão would die of heartbreak </3"
Page 17: "Sorry about yesterday's shock, the fights, the sad moments, and for those who managed to enjoy it, even if just a little bit, thank you :D"
Page 18: "And Forever, you are an amazing person, and I've been clear on how much I respect you, your work, and your team's work, sorry about yesterday's stressful talk, I'll give it my best two times over from now on!! And keep taking care of Richinhas, he adores you!! <3"
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elliesmistress · 1 month
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what's your funniest high story?
Uhhhhhh, not funny but looking back it it's fucking hilarious.
I was going about my normal day and decided to annoy my dealer with getting tabs (LSD) I brought them, went home and was meant to go to a party the next day. My friends told me not to take it because I'd probably kill myself (I didn't fyi), got home texted my mate that I was gonna do it, he told me take quarter coz it was my first time having acid. I took quarter fucking sucked that shit dry and swallowed.
After 1 hour didn't feel shit so I took another quarter after 10 mins didn't feel shit so went fuck it and took the whole thing-
After maybe 5-10 mins I called my dad and it really started hitting, I thought I had a dick and started stroking the air like a little bitch for at least 20 mins (I am a little bitch fucking sue me and sadly I didn't come 🫡), everything started to move and look weird, think I hung up on my dad at that point. I then proceeded to have a panic attack for 5 hours (I just had a deju vu moment guys sorry), I paced around my room for about an hour, breaking my fan, multiple plates, lecturing myself why not to do LSD and probably my mental health- I called my sister and she told me her dog went paralyzed in the back legs and I laughed my ass off and told her I consumed too many red bulls (I was about to die) refused to pee for probably 6 hours if that (I had taken it at 7-8pm at night) I then texted my guy friend and told him random shit coz I was freaking out THEN I called my bsf who literally said "I'm going on a. Little trip, not like you tho" and it made it worse, she then started playing rick and Morty in the background which I could "see" I then hung up on her got a text from my Mom saying "go to sleep" by this point I was gonna jump off a fucking building , I then went to my dog and proceeded to cry for at least 20 minutes while she was asleep, I also texted my bsf and continued to text her before she had to go to work at 2am (she's American so like maybe 7-8am her time) I was panicking and being rude but that's fucking besides the point I was fucking hilarious (I was literally shaking and my muscles were contracting) . Texted my friend at 6-7am when she woke up happy birthday and that I was still going to her party~
Had to walk to the bus coz I wasn't sober enough to fucking drive, got onto the bus and to the ferry, god decided that day he was gonna make me cum on a boat (I didn't actually DW it was just the movements) I also almost punched this kid on the face coz he wouldn't stfu and I was angry, got to the party I then proceeded to drink alcohol until I was 6 shots in and had redbull and vodka. I got another bad trip and by this point I hadn't slept for 20 hours so I called my sister and begged her to come pick me up, then uh yeah I went to sleep and it felt like my body was falling through the mattress (don't recommend)
Don't do drugs
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charmed-asylum · 2 years
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PROMPT THE BREAKS Prompt List: (starter kit)
Remember you can choose as many as you want or even pick from other places just remember to add on to your story and tell me.
1. "Come over here and make me."
2. "Wait a minute. Are you jealous?"
3. "| almost lost you.?
4. “Wanna bet?"
5. "Don't you ever do that again!"
6. "Kiss me.?"
7. "It could be worse.?
8. *Looks like we'll be trapped for a while..
9. "You need to wake up because I can't do this without you."
10. "I've seen the way you look at me when you think I don't notice."
11. "Just once."
12. "I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified."
13. "If you keep looking at me like that we won't make it to a bed."
14. "You heard me. Take. It. Off.?
15. "You fainted.…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn't have to go to such extremes.
16. "You did all of this for me?"
17. "| swear it was an accident."
18. "YOU DID WHAT?!"
19. “If you die, I'm gonna kill you.”
20. "It's hard to get used to.. «what is?" "Being someone that someone cares for.."
21. "The first time you smiled it felt like the universe aligned."
22. "It hurts..." "What?" «Loving someone who doesn't love you..
23. "Let me do this, please."
24. you're not as funny as you think you are
28. I'm just getting comfy
29. just because you can doesn't mean you should
33. you are such a nerd
34. why are you so cold?
35. stop laughing at me
37. you're ticklish
38. can we go home yet?
39. you are a terrible influence
40. one of us is clearly smarter than the other
41. you need some sleep
42. how have you survived this long by yourself?
43. are you just quoting song lyrics?
44. sleep is for the weak
45. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
46. "What? I have never-"
47. "I do not have an answer for you.
48. "In my defense, I really wanted to."
49. "At least I didn't break any laws."
50. "What did you do this time?"
51. "How do we get out?
52. "I don't hate you."
53. "Don't call me that."
54. "Just marry me already."
55. "Did I stutter?"
56. "Did I just say that out loud?'
57. "H-How long have you been standing there?"
58. "I've never felt this way before and I'm terrified to be honest.?
59. "Is that what you call an apology?"
60. "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
61. "There is no way this much stupid can fit inside one person."
62. "I'm never leaving.../ promise."
63. "Uh, am I interrupting?"
64. " like you, like like you like you"
65. "Stop being a fucking prick.
66. "Do you want me to stay?"
67. "You're my everything."
68. "I love seeing you smile."
69. "i've been thinking about you all day.?
70. " i can't get enough of you.
71. « like being close to you. you're warm."
72. I’ m not wearing any underwear. thought you'd like to know."
73. "this is a one time thing."
74. "you know where to find me."
75. "you're really good at that.
76. "don't be shy now, sit on my face."
77. "YOU SENT ME PICTURES OF YOU NAKED WHILE I WAS IN A WORK MEETING!"
78. "If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?"
79. "Don't go on that date." "Why?" «You know why." "Say it."
80. "i think i might be in some kind of love with you?
81. "say you want me, and i'm yours." "you need a place to stay for the night"
82. "i want to taste you"
83. " love it when you talk dirty
84. "if you interrupt me one more time- so help me god'
85. "if we weren't in public right now i'd have my head between your legs"
86. " don't know what to do" "then let me teach you"
87. "this feels dirty" "that's because it is"
88. “don't cover you're face, i want to see you"
89. "are you sure about this?"
90. "ive never wanted to fuck someone as badly as i want to fuck you rn".
91. "do you want help with that?"
92. “im going to fuck you until you forget that assholes name"
93. “bend over the desk love"
94. "is that a drawing of me?"
95. “i didn't mean to say that but yeah, i love you."
96. "you weren't supposed to hear that!"
97. "this isn't adrenaline, i want to spend my life with You “
98. "do you think of me when you touch yourself?"
99. "I'm not going anywhere"
100. "fuck you. - "when?"
101. "no one's ever made me feel like this."
102. here, let me help you."
103. "we're quite literally fugitives of the state." -"so no pizza?
104. "you're insane." - "people keep telling me that."
105. "you're pretty." - "you're drunk."
106. "i'll keep you safe."
107. "i'll spend a thousand lifetimes coming back to you."
108. didn't think it was possible to love someone this much."
109. "Touch yourself for me.?
110. "Shut up and take your pants off.
111. "Wanna see what I'm wearing underneath all this?"
112. "Do you know how beautiful you are? It's truly distracting."
113. "How are you this perfect?
114. "I've waited so long for this!"
115. "Would you just shut up and kiss me already?"
116. "Tell me what you want."
117. "Could he make you feel as good as i do?"
118. "Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?"
119. "Just let me finish this/this level and I swear ill go down on you until you cum at least three times.
120. "I haven't even touched you and you're already this wet."
121. "Were you just masturbating?" "U-uh.no, I was just." "Want some help?"
122. "I really want to kiss you right now." "Then do it."
123. "I don't care what you do just fuck me."
124. "Stop distracting me."
125. "I saw you last night..you looked beautiful."
126. "God, you have no idea how amazing you are, do you?"
127. "I don't wanna hurt you, baby"
128. "You think that I'm watching you? Don't flatter yourself..."
129. "This world doesn't deserve an angel like you."
130. "I think they might be a problem. Don't worry, love, I'll take care of them for you."
131. "I'Il do whatever it takes if it means we'll be together forever, my sweet."
132. "You will do what I ask."
133. "If you just do what you're fucking told then we wouldn't have a problem, would we?"
134. "Where's that smile I'm looking for, sugar?"
135. "So…do you want your underwear back?"
136. "Sweetheart, I have to mark you. How else is everyone gonna know you're mine?"
137. "You've been so good lately, my pet. Don't make me have to punish you.
138. "I fucking need you more than I need to breath."
139. "If you leave me, I'll die!"
140. "I know you liked them, sweetie, but they were keeping you away from me."
141. "You're mine, do you understand? You belong to me”
142. "Cry for me, baby."
143. "I know it hurts, honey, but that's what happens when you don't do what I say.?
144. "I just want to show you how much I love you..
145. "Don't worry, my love, I'll protect you."
146. "The next time they touch what's mine, I'll cut their fucking arm off."
147. "You're so cute when you're struggling."
148. "If you don't take your clothes off, I'll take them off for you.
149. "Just give into me, love."
150. "I'll lock you up and throw away the fucking key if you ever even think about doing anything like that again, do you hear me?"
151. "I wish you would just let me have you..
152. "I just want us to be happy. I had to kill them."
153. "'I do whatever the fuck I want to you, got it?"
154. "Is it so hard to love me?"
155. "I hate it when they look at you…so fucking much.."
156. "You know you're mine, don't you?"
157. "Do you really think you can get away from me?"
158. "You know you're mine, don't you?"
159. "Do you really think you can get away from me?"
160. “l know everything about you, darling, and you're so perfect."
161. "I'm madly in love with you.?
162. "You're all I ever think about."
163. "If you don't kiss me, I'll slit your fucking throat."
164. "You're such a pretty little thing tied up like that, baby."
165. "Tell me how much you love me."
166. "I'll carve my name into your back if that's what I have to do to let you know you're mine."
167. "Why're you crying? Aren't you happy to be with me?
168. "I'Il kiss away the pain, doll."
169. "I'm sorry, honey, but you made me jealous. They had to die."
170. "Do you think I like hurting you? Because I fucking love it.'
171. "You don't even know how lucky you are. I protect you and provide for you. Don't act so ungrateful.
172. "It's okay to love me. Please love me."
173. "I could fucking kill you right now, you know that?"
174. "Don't test me, darling."
175. "You think I'm jealous? Trust me, buttercup, you haven't even seen jealousy."
176. "I want to tell you I love you until my throat bleeds."
177. "I imagined my life without you and it was better. I was happier"
178. "I knew you were capable of this, but I never thought vou were
179. capable of doing this to me.
180. "It was never me. It was always them/her/him."
181. "I don't love you anymore, goodbye"
182. "Stick a knife in my chest, it would hurt less."
183. "Don't say that. That's not what I want."
184. "You're not who I thought you were."
185. "Leaving you will hurt, but staying with you is more painful."
186. "People change."
187. "I look at you and I don't feel anything anymore."
188. "I can't carry on like this."
189. "Just because you're angry, it doesn't give you the right to be cruel."
190. "I can't trust you anymore."
191. "You left like I was never a reason to stav"
192. "You have to forgive me" "I can't"
193. "If I could go back in time and change loving you, I would"
194. "You've ruined my life."
195. "I know you're trying, but it's just not enough."
196. "You'll forget about me, just like I'll forget about you."
197. "You're a fucking idiot!" "Yeah, I know."
198. "You've hurt me for the last time."
199. "'m tired of fighting."
200. a pretty little house-pet who just follows you around all day and cries when you have to leave
201. “JUST LOVE ME! LOVE ME IN THE WAY I LOVE YOU OBSESS OVER ME! CALL ME PERFECT! LOVE ME ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS!”
202. "You look really good in my clothes"
203. "This reminded me of you"
204. "Your hands are warm"
205. "I just want to relax in your arms"
206. "Let's go home" "I'm already home"
207. "Make a wish!"
208. "I could just stare at you forever" "Creep"
209. "I'm so lucky to know you"
210. "You're the most beautiful being on the earth"
211. "Hold me"
212. "You smell amazing"
213. "I wish you could see the way I see you"
214. "What are you doing?" "I was trying to make pancakes but it didn't exactly work”
216. "This isn't just a(n) [object], it's a promise"
217. "Sing to me again"
218. "Come back to bed"
219. "You're the only person I want to spend my life with"
220. .. sorry, I talked too much" «No no no not at all. Keep talking"
221. "Oh my god you never told me you could cook"
222. "Our kids are gonna be *mwah*!"
223. "Come on. I'll show you how to dance"
224. "I can't believe I never heard you sing before"
225. "I know you had a bad day, so I made you cookies"
226. "Let's go and look at the stars"
227. "Is that... is that a dog?"
228. "I'm gonna need someone to kiss at midnight"
229. "I can't stop thinking about you"
230. "Get on my shoulders, you'll see better"
231. "Is be a great parent, I'm just saying"
232. *Fogs up mirror and writes a message*
233. "I never thought I could miss someone this much"
234. "Not to be drastic, but I would jump off of a cliff for you"
235. "You're breathtaking"
236. "You're my new pillow"
。* 🎀 𝐸𝓃𝒿❁𝓎 🎀 *。
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i-bring-crack · 2 years
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Before my battery dies.
Before the sabigiyuu mythos AU, there where alot of stories that I wanted to plan out because yes I like mythology and it's always fun to see Fem giyuu with any other ships in the Greek mythos.
One of the early drafts I kinda had expanded upon a concept of Fem giyuu where she is a minor moon and hunting diety that has a friend, Sabito, who is a mortal and then one day the god of nature Kanae is kidnapped by the god of death Douma so Giyuu and Sabito have to go down the underworld to retrieve her and eventually they find each other being more of a good company than friends, but I didn't want anything too romantic or secual to happen so it was mostly just them being chumms chums, blame me but I liked the ship for the lifelong friendship. On that aside Sabito eventually dies but Kanae bring him back to life or smth [drafts got lost] and everyone escapes it out of the underworld and Sabito and Giyuu get to live on the night as the moon symbolized giyuu and Sabito or the constellation the stars so good on them.
The second one was more fun cuz it's where all the Koyuku backstory as winter Goddess came from: Basically Koyuki was a winter god who decided to was forced to be a winter god because she had to be married to the god of the underworld instead of the love of her life. To this she takes her revenge by making winter and not letting everything grow until they let her divorce the god of the underworld. The gods after six months relent but no one can come up with a good partner for the god of the underworld so the king of Gods Sabito :"Dhahaha descendeds to ask for an apology because they cant find any Gods that want to... die. and realizes that the god of the underworld is actually a woman and pretty hot.
"Are you the one I have to remarry?"
"No but I don't mind." This causes more problems than intended.
Too cliche but it got to be a funny story while it lasted.
Also wanted to add that there where other myths I had taken basis for at first, with Sanemi's and Kanae's as well as Obamitsu always appearing, even before Koyuki x akaza.
On the first draft explained before with Sanekana being the main cause of the plot and call to adventure and Mitsuri actually being the accidental cause of making Douma fall in love with Kanae so she tries to mend her mistakes with the help of the magic God Iguro and pweaty pwease help the diety giyuu and her mortal friend Sabito uwu. And Oguro gives in by giving them weapons or divine intervention.
For the second draft there was mostly koyuki and akaza mostly a minor thought and leaves after the second they file the divorce between God of winter and the underworld, BUT what I do remember is that it had Doukoto this time around, with Douma still as the god of death and both Douma and Kotoha being parents to a lot of the underworld deities: Inosuke god of beasts, Daki, Gyuutaro, Tsutako and Giyuu too idk just really liked those theories of Giyuu and Inosuke looking alike and stuff.
But yeah that was it.
Oh
Oh wait no I just remebered
There was supposed rengiyuu > :3
Not as farback really, somewhere along the first draft where the gods of fire and water where fighting, I was planning to give Giyuu this backstory where she was once a diety of the waters but in the end went to the moon because she fell for kyojuro and well the fire and water never mixed well, one of them would always hurt each other so Giyuu became a diety of the moon, forfeiting all memories and powers, becoming a little spirit and in one of those nightfall days she met sabito who saved her from a band of evil ghosts. Eventually that's the first start of their friendship.
Second draft doesn't have such thing but I did start to plan to bring it in on chapter 6 and 7 a story with rengoku and giyuu which is really close to the now original soooo not spoiling :>
Just wanted out there cus those two drafts can be used as writing promps so if anyone wishes then you may write them.
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imonthinice · 3 years
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The Criminal Psychology Majors, Jason Todd x Fem!Reader Part 18/?
Word Count: 2.5k
Author's Note: Y/N - your name, A/N - any name (your best friend's name)
Warnings: Mentions of court, mentions of Jason's injuries, swearing, No beta bitch we die like Jason Todd
(Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) (Part 4) (Part 5) (Part 6) (Part 7) (Part 8) (Part 9) (Part 10) (Part 11) (Part 12) (Part 13) (Part 14) (Part 15) (Part 16) (Part 17) (Part 18) (Part 19) (Part 20)
Jason walked out in a few minutes, just in his boxers. She looked at him before letting out a slight laugh at the absurdity of it.
"Don't laugh, you're the one who tore my clothes."
She sighed, "And you're going to have to go home in torn boxers, Bruce is going to kill you."
"God, don't remind me," he said before sitting beside her.
She laughed, "You could just not go home?"
"I wish. But I have a life. You have a life."
"It's unfortunate, isn't it. Can't spend all day with you but you're all I want to do."
"Funny."
"Thank you, I really tried," she thought, "You remember how I seem to have a fascination with vigilantes?"
"Yes, why?"
"I remembered why. So, when I was in high school, graduating year, I had law class. I was bored, so I did law, don't question it," she laughed. "Anyway, in my law class, they split us into groups. Specifically, Pro-Justice-League-Association and Anti-Justice-League-Association."
"Pro and Anti?"
"Yeah, apparently it was relevant? I guess the JLA doesn't use conventional methods to get evidence? Don't care though. Anyway, I was on the side of Pro, obviously."
"Obviously."
"Wait I'm not done! By the end of the class, I had debated every member of the Anti team and converted them. It actually introduced me to the Robin-Forums, which is just smack dab full of conspiracies."
"Robin-Forums?"
"Oh my god? You don't know those? You're all over them. Some people are convinced you're Kid Flash, some are convinced you're Robin, it's crazy."
"That is crazy but seems funny. What about my family?"
"Someone in my class posted "Why Clark Kent is Batman: An Essay" which has like, 20k likes? It's very popular."
"Well, I swear he isn't Batman. He's just very fond of the night."
"That's what I said, but that man is convinced otherwise."
"You would know if any of us were vigilantes. We're not good at hiding secrets."
"I'm sure you have your secrets, I just find it funny people think you have time to be Kid Flash."
"People spend all their time worrying about me, when will it end?"
"Ha! That's fair. Tabloids running your name probably doesn't help the conspiracies."
"I remember one of my ex-friends from high school mentioned me being Kid Flash, I was so confused, I guess it makes sense now. I'm going to have to show everyone that. They'll get a kick out of it."
"I bet they would. I'm waiting for the day I'm on it as someone who's a hero. Hoping they say I'm Wonder Woman or something. I think it would be funny."
"You get Miss Martin because everyone thinks you're too beautiful to be human."
"Aw. That's so corny that I hate it! Well done."
"Thank you. I learned it from Dick."
"Of course you did."
"Where else would I learn it from?"
"If you're genuinely asking, the internet, probably."
"That's fair. That's completely fair. I think Dick learns a lot of his lines from the internet, honestly."
"Oh yeah, there's no way he comes up with everything on his own. No way."
"So, what other dumb stories do you have?"
"Well, I think my sister is either a vigilante or really, really, weird."
"You think your sister is a vigilante?"
"Okay so, she's a businesswoman. No big deal, right? Wrong. She's always out, more often than she has to be, she's always spending nights away from home."
"That doesn't mean anything."
"Okay well Adrianna, Aria, whatever you want to call her, she's being suspicious."
"I'm sure you're looking too far into it."
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The Night Jason Was Stabbed.
Aria clutched the scythe in her life hand. She had failed. She had worn her best dresses that she could hide beneath her capes, she had drugged him, she had stabbed him 6 bloody times, and he had still survived!
She was angry. She walked up to the Red Hood on his time off while he was catching a drink, looking stressed. She didn't care if he accepted her offer to go to her room, she just cared about that moment. The one where she could slip in the crushed-up pills and no one would stop her.
And she had done it. She waited until after he chugged the whole drink to strike. He was stumbling around, like an idiot. She hit his head with the back of her blade, knocking him to the ground where she proceeded to stab him 6 times in his right side.
She kissed his forehead before leaving, which required her to removed her mask a bit, saying "Goodnight, sweet Prince," before running into the darkness.
But the blue one, Nightwing. He got to the Red Hood before he could die. And she was pissed. All that hard work, just for him to not even die.
The scythe was still bloodied from the Red Hood. Her lips were still warm from his forehead. But now, he had possibly seen her face! Her plans were foiled every way when of her goblins came up to her.
"Ma'am, your weapon."
She passed it over without second thought. She wanted it rid of the blood of a living man, she wanted it soaked in the blood of a dead man.
Her plague doctor mask fell a bit as she began to tear up. She had failed. She had never failed at knocking "Heroes" down a peg.
Call it crazy, but she knew the fights between her and the Red Hood were far from over. She even felt as they'd grow closer.
As she looked at the walls covered in the photos of the vigilantes of the world, she knew this was only the first battle. The war was hers. They didn't know what was going to hit them.
But there was an issue. Her sister, Y/N had become close with one of the Waynes. She needed the Waynes to get to the "Heroes" which meant possibly hurting her sister.
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"I hope I'm looking too far into it."
She wasn't.
One night when they were both 17, it was just Aria and Y/N in the house when Y/N was awoken by a loud crash from the downstairs window.
She went to investigate, bat in hand, to find her sister, stumbling over the coffee table. Bleeding out and clutching her side from the blood. Stabbed.
Y/N took no hesitation to take care of Aria. Stitching her up like they had as kids when Y/N would sitch up Aria after shut cut herself on skates, or if Y/N ran straight into a car.
Those images still dance in Y/N's mind to this day. Something was up with the way that her sister had a mask, a long bird-Esque plague doctor mask. A cloak. Knives. Guns. A scythe.
The best outcome would be her sister was attacked while LARPing in the park. The worst? She was a villain. Midway? A hero of the night, a vigilante. Anything was better than a villain.
If only she knew the pain Aria had caused her until this point. The fact that Aria was the one who drugged and tried to kill Jason. The pieces of the story were unravelling in front of everyone's eyes, they just needed to connect them properly.
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Aria had a plan. Kidnap her sister and her lover's family. Get ransom. Get them hurting. Locate the "Heroes". The only issue was that Y/N would recognise the cloak, the mask. She knew the get-up.
Aria was not about to redesign her entire outfit for the sake of not alerting her sister. She figured it would be unlikely that Y/N would focus on the cloak when she's being used for ransom money.
Or at least she hoped. She wasn't certain her plan would even work. Breaking into the Wayne Manor, after one of the kids had been stabbed, in a mugging was going to be difficult.
They had employed security, something that was never common at the Wayne Manor before this moment. She was upset. If only her sister had met the Waynes before the stabbing.
Then she thought.
Red Hood is a Wayne?
It made sense, sure. They got stabbed at the same time. But was it reasonable? She didn't know. Why would an 18-20-year-old be a vigilante? He couldn't even legally drink?
She thought it didn't make sense. That the Red Hood was never, could never be the Wayne kid. But if he was, what could that mean?
She was certain he wasn't. But the thoughts swirled in her mind as if beckoning her to come to the conclusion.
She was crazy, she knew that. She was obviously crazy, she became the villain, the opposite of her twin in every way. She was insane. Arkham would like her. But there was something about the Red Hood being a Wayne that kept coming back to her. Haunting her like the night she was stabbed by Green Arrow back in Metropolis.
She was on their radar. They knew her. They would come to get the Waynes.
She knew the Justice League Association knew of her. But the people didn't. This stunt would make the people know of her.
The name Hour will ring through the streets of Gotham. The streets of Metropolis. Smallville. Anywhere she could get her hands on. She would begin her reign of terror.
No one could stop her now.
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Jason had left after Bruce had called him. She assumed he needed to work or one of his siblings did a dumbass move. It was upsetting that they couldn't spend every moment together, but she knew that it was par for the course with Jason.
She was bored. She didn't have a job, her parents paid her bills if she focused on school. But she wasn't something to do, a reason to be having down days. She knew school gave her this, but it wasn't like it was every damn day.
A job would be every damn day. Hopefully. A reason to do so much in her life.
She figured she could work at Wayne Enterprises. But she didn't want to be that girl. The one who's fucking the CEO and is subsequently untouchable. You can't befriend her and talk sit, she'll tattle.
She wanted to be a normal working person. A colleague, not a boss.
Wayne Enterprises was a last resort for her. If she couldn't get hired anywhere else, she'd go apply thee. You don't fuck company property, she thought.
But she also thought fucking Wanye Enterprises "Property" was fun. and no one was really going to stop her, not even Bruce. Even though Bruce tried to lecture her and Jason, there was only so much he'd do. Barbara and Dick both worked at Wayne Enterprises and hadn't been reprimanded for that.
And obviously, they were having sex. They had been together for a while, Jason said.
Which, obviously they were having sex if they were together for that long.
She scrolled a little while for jobs, marking down a few she'd look further into. Not really anything exciting, she was still young, 1st year in college, a freshman. Not many prestigious places would hire someone her age. Especially while they're still in school.
There were only unpaid intern jobs in her field. And she wasn't about to fuck with not getting paid, even if it was her line of schooling. She didn't think it was worth it to put all of your efforts into a job that you weren't getting paid for.
A lot of kids thought her way, including her sister. Both of them grew up thinking that getting paid for work was necessary, her parents had always told them that. Even if her parents had strict religious views, they would still back her up if someone wasn't paying her, even if they fell out.
She thought if Bruce felt the same, that kids should be paid for what they do. He figured he did since he employed all of his kids once they were old enough to work at Wayne Enterprises.
She noticed Lexcorp, who had recently put up a building in Gotham, was hiring. She thought it would be funny if she went to work for her boyfriend's dad's competitor. She was tempted.
Worst comes to worst, she'd be a Lexcorp employee.
She, of course, would have to dress up for these interviews, and she had the clothes to do so, but she didn't, per se, want to wear them.
She also didn't want to go outside when trials were still raging. So, she figured she'd call Christopher's parents about getting him a lawyer and then scroll the pages for shopping. His parents finally had the time to deal with their son, because Christopher didn't want to interrupt his parents with him being an idiot.
She dialled.
"Hello?" his mom asked.
"Hey, Laura. It's Y/N."
"Y/N! Sweetheart, we've been wondering about you ever since, you know."
"Yeah, yeah. We can talk about it later I swear. So, I already told you about what Christopher did, right?"
"You did."
"He needs a lawyer, the man is pressing charges."
"Well, that's stupid. He has no right."
"Apparently he does."
"We'll get Christopher a lawyer. But how are you, darling?"
"I'm okay. Could be a hell of a lot better. I have faith in the court system."
"We're all worried about you, kiddo. You've wrapped yourself up in a lot of a mess recently."
"I know. It's weird. But I swear I'm strong enough to pull through, you've known me for what, 13 years? Give or take? I know how to handle myself."
"That doesn't mean we can't worry."
"I know, new city, new people. I swear behind the scandals I'm in that I actually have friends."
"I assume we'll meet this Jason eventually?"
"Eventually. We need to find the time between court dates, work. Adulting."
"You don't have a job?"
"Jason does. And I'm thinking about getting one to pass the time."
"Working to pass the time is a new thing, fascinating, you kids are."
"Nothing can make sense of all these things I've done, I know."
"Those sound like song lyrics."
"Sometimes songs are the best way to get all your thoughts compiled into one place, you know. I starred as Katherine Howard, Laura. I know how to convey emotion through art."
"I know. That's still one of the performances Metropolis holds on to, you know."
"I wish they didn't. But it is what it is."
"It's a good performance, kiddo."
She laughed, "Anyway. You get onto that lawyer. Christopher needs it right now."
"I will. Be safe. We love you."
"I love you lot."
Click. She thought about Christopher, and the bullshit he went through to save her.
She brushed the thoughts off and pulled out her journal. Scribbling down her sister's bird mask. She couldn't get that off of her mind. She could have sworn her sister made the thing out of actual bone.
It was like she threw a steampunk aesthetic into a plague doctor. She was certain there was more to it that she didn't know.
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Wick modern AU: Explained +Some fun facts
Uhm, i was gonna wait until i finish this AU's synopsis and new book cover, but both will be taking a while until they get ready...
And i wanted to post this "overview" for a while now, anyways, here's some fun facts and a summary of the story:
Old book cover:
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I'm really proud of Sam's shading, but the twins look weird and Tom looks old...I won't use this cover, 'cus Travis and Duncan are main characters as well and i want to include them on the cover. +My art style changed!
Story summary:
Just a quick thing! I changed quite a few things to fit the narrative and the modern days setting, i hope you understand!
The story of this AU happens in September 2014, a little less than a month until Sam’s birthday, where the Weavers aren't dead– Well, most of them aren't...
The narrative is centered on a curse, that was based on the audio that plays when you pick up Benny's bible, where 7 people are affected by it: Tim, Tom, John, Sam, John's brother/Sam's dad(I won't name him), Mary and James.
Sam's, Travis' and Duncan's side of the story will be more on the investigative side maybe with a bit of comedy(I'm not good with writing that, so it will most likely be just investigation), while Tim and Tom's side will be the more angst and unusual/horror side. Sam will have a bit of horror as well, since he's linked with them by the curse, but the twins will definitely have the spotlight when it comes to horror/unusual stuff.
Fun Facts:
General:
The story happens a week, maybe a bit more, after summer break
Even tho one of the first chapters is set on school, them going to school will probably just be mentioned or implied, Example: Them leaving a school bus
For some reason, i saw a few stories where everyone knew what polio is and how it works, which i felt it wouldn't be realistic, so that won't happen here
It has a lot of paranormal stuff
The summer camp by the Weaver's property is closed and has been like that for a few years now
Just Mary and James call the twins Changelings, the rest of the city knows there are "changelings" walking around, just, not that the twins are them
There's no changelings, they think there is, but in reality it's just a curse(like that's something lighter than a demon switched with a child at birth)
The song that helps me get in the mood of this story when I'm writing is "Far too young to die" by Panic! At the disco
Timas Weaver:
Tim is 12, he'll be 13 in...approximately 3 months
He was born December 30th 2001 and is the oldest between him and Tom
He's almost an inch shorter than Tom
He has a huge burn scar! It goes from a bit more than half of his chest, both his arms, his palms and his whole neck, he got that scar when he was 3 years old
He's does not have asthma, but he does have extreme pyrophobia on it's place
He has flat affect, his face doesn't match his emotions/he looks serious most of the time(I'm so sorry if I don't portrait it right! Please give me constructive criticism if I do something wrong here!)
He's a theater kid and would be quoting a lot of musicals if Mary didn't isolate him and Tom from the world(The theater part only exists because of his and Tom's masks)
The whittling thing exists here, but like, it won't be of much importance to the story, the knife will! But not the whittle part
He despises spiders and it's Tom's fault!
He climbs trees (there's not much I can say here to be honest)
He has this...i don't know if you can call it a quirk, but, he tends to tilt his head to the left, it's kinda random
He's ambidextrous, was left handed, but Mary forced him to learn to use his right hand
He teached himself how to throw knifes...don't mess with him
Paranoia!
Needs therapy
Tomathy Weaver:
Tom is 12 and will be 13 in approximately 3 months
He was born December 30th 2001 and is the youngest between him and Tim
He's almost an inch taller than Tim
He doesn't have Polio now, he did when he was...around 5 years old
His left leg is bigger than his right one, his right feet reaches his left ankle
His left ankle is paralyzed, that's why he uses a leg brace
He's claustrophobic, he developed that on the same day Tim got his scar and pyrophobia
He won first place on a spelling bee before he got Polio and he used to spell when he got anxious, but after John's disappearence he started shuddering, shaking and cracking his joints instead, very similar to how he shudders on the game
He loves spiders!
He is really flexible, but, because of his polio, he can't play around with it anymore
He likes to draw
He has pretty bad scoliosis
Paranoia #2!
Socially awkward baby
Went to therapy when little, needs to go back
Caleb Weaver:
Caleb is 9 years old
He was born August 19th 2005
He's almost the same height as Timas
He was a year old when Tom had polio
He's actually James' kid, not John's
He won first place in 2014's(the year the story happens) county track meet
He dislikes Tim
Lillian Weaver:
Lillian is 5 years old
She was born February 28th 2009
She's a bit tall for her age
She's notorious for making little deals between her and her siblings, like helping them get away with something in exchange of something(getting her out of class during their recess, buying a new plushy, etc.)
She's a really curious and affectionate kid, loves hugs, kisses and especially being picked on someone's lap
She loves bunnies(even tho this isn't a surprise)
Benjamin Weaver:
Benjamin is 14 years old and will be 15 in less then a month
He was born October 24th 1999
He's just really tall compared to the twins (it's kinda funny, Tim and Tom are 4 years older than Caleb, but they are just an inch taller than him)
He's really religious and prays a lot for his siblings' health and safety
He's been trying to take care of Tom after John's disappearence, since Mary doesn't do it, much the opposite, she hides Tom's medicines on purpose
Mary Weaver:
I didn't give her neither an age nor a birthday...i probably need to do that
She had an affair with James, when the twins were 4 and Benny was 6, Caleb was born from this affair
She doesn't hit any of her kids, but she does neglect most of them
On the nights between Saturday and Sunday, she doesn't sleep, she spends this time praying with a candle, then, before they go to church, she writes everything that happened that night on her diary
She has a lot of diaries, she keeps them in the attic
She's a little bitch(i don't know what else to say about her)
Pastor James McAlroy:
James also doesn't have an age nor birthday (i only have the Weaver kids and Sam's birthdays)
He won't appear much, but he does have a big role on the story
He's Caleb's biological dad(i mentioned that like 3 times already)
He tried doing a "honest-to-god exorcism" on the twins, it was just a cover for an attempt of murder
He's a toxic little shit(there's not much I can say about him)
Samuel Burton:
Sam is 12 years old and will be 13 in less than a month
He was born in October 2nd 2001
Him and Travis are Brothers on their mom's part
He's cousin with the Weavers, minus Caleb, they just don't know each other
He can be just as smug as Travis sometimes
He absolutely hates going on ghost hunting, he thinks it's dumb
He has long hair and freckles all over his body
He's just too lazy to tie his own shoes
He's the only one that remembers to bring a backpack when ghost hunting
While Travis is the camera man, he's the flashlight guy
Travis Burton:
Travis is 15 years old and i don't have a birthday for him, well, he would be born in 1999 just like Benny
He doesn't like wearing glasses, but doesn't have other choice, he either doesn't take proper care of his lenses and gets his eyes irritated or he just lost them
He's the face of his and Duncan's channel
He tries to drag Sam to be part of the channel, but he doesn't really want to be part of it
He cusses way too much
He's brave, only because he goes face first into danger without thinking
Duncan:
Duncan is 15 and would also be born in 1999
Big ass coward, sends Travis and Sam to go investigate on his place every fucking time
Entitled as fuck
The "brain" behind his and Travis' channel
He's suspiciously good on researching, he'll find the most unexpected things about you
He's a little shit as well
...i think that's it! Now i can go continue the first chapter and maybe finish it soon
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The Forgotten - Chapter 20
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Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5 , Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11, Chapter 12, Chapter 13, Chapter 14, Chapter 15, Chapter 16, Chapter 17, Chapter 18, Chapter 19
Elena paced the narrow space between the bed and the dresser. The cave house screamed luxury, but in terms of size it was a hovel in comparison the New Orleans home they had first shared.
She preferred it; he was only a handful of steps away.
She hooked her finger under her locket chain, pulling it from left to right.
She dropped it and slipped into the bathroom.
Through the steam she spotted the gleaming vanity and his watch.
The shower door slid open just enough for him to poke his head out.
"Did you change your mind, darling?” His eyes flickered down her pyjamas. "Decide to join me?"
"No," she shook her head, hopping up on the counter, “but I did change my mind. I want to know; I know I said I didn't want to know, but now I want to know."
"You came in here to discuss my ex?"
"I don't want the sordid details,” she rested her shoulders against the mirror and crossed her arms. "I do want information on her though, and aside from the witches you are the only one alive who can tell me anything."
He closed the shower door to rinse the shampoo out. The sordid details were part of what made Ariadne who she was.
"Are you truly considering doing this?" He turned his face toward the spray. "Killing someone?"
"You don't think I'm capable?" She frowned at the glass.
"I think you were hesitant to use the Devil's Star," he shut off the water.
"I still haven't, but,” she met his eyes when he stepped out, "I have traded one life to save another, and to preserve an innocent life I will do so again. Towel?" She held out her hand and he took the towel from where it dangled from her finger. "How old is she?"
"I turned her in the fourteenth century," he wrapped the towel around his hips, "and before you can ask, no, you can't take her. She is too old and too strong; you got a shot in because you surprised her."
"My bone breaking spell helped,” she smirked.
"I thought I heard her ribs crack." He snickered, placing his hands on her knees and curling his fingers around the sensitive skin behind. "That spell is the reason you won't get near her; she knows you're different."
"Then what is she? How am I going to get close?"
"I suppose I should tell you everything,” he rubbed the back of his neck. "She wasn't always like that. She was a witch, and I happened to enjoy her company."
"I bet you did,” her lip curled.
"Aw, don't be jealous, my love,” he tugged the lace edge of her shorts, "it was just a fling."
She glared and fought back a smile. "Neither you or Rebekah are funny."
"Agree to disagree,” he chuckled. "Her feelings ran deeper than mine; it’s how we learned to never turn someone who cares for us. I still don't know how Finn got around it; perhaps if he had been awake I'd have handled the situation better."
"Why is it a bad idea? You mentioned sire bonds. What are they?”
"Because the sired vampire becomes just that,” he sighed, closing his eyes. "After I turned her she took me to her coven, and this coven happened to worship an immortal condemned to eternal slumber. They said if he awoke he would unleash hell on earth, and they wanted to wake him because he would grant them power beyond imagining. I happened to like the earth the way it was."
"Is this the 'we slaughtered a coven and revelled in the blood story'?" She leaned forward, hooking her ankles behind his back.
"You know I hold witches in high regard,” he ran his knuckles down her cheek. "They make for the greatest allies and the worst enemies, and unless they pose a real threat I never harm them. These ones, though...” he sighed. "They had to die."
"I vented that night to Ariadne: 'Silas could never be allowed to rise' and 'every last witch in the coven needed to die’. I didn't mean it literally, but it didn't matter because she was sired to me."
His eyes glazed over as he gazed into the past. Her voice dragged him back.
"What happened?" She lifted her hands, cradling either side of his face. "Please tell me, or show me. Just don't shut me out, okay?"
He frowned and rubbed the dimple in her left knee. Centuries, countless languages later, and he still had no words to describe the carnage.
"Another Original,” he mused, "I'm not sure I could show you."
"All you have to do is let me in,” she searched his eyes; only closing her eyes when he nodded.
He took a deep breath and lowered his forehead to hers; a second later he felt her presence in his mind and summoned the memory.
Elena gasped, but didn't pull away as she saw the world through his eyes.
She stepped over an older man, barely noticing the dainty bite on his neck. The second body was the one that gave her pause. A wet rock rolled against his/her foot, and it took an embarrassingly long moment before she registered that it was a small heart; the compact body was that of a child younger than five. There were more bodies the further they went, some old, some young and a few barely out of the cradle.
Finally, after Elena lost count of the bodies, they found Ariadne soaked in blood and draining the life from a boy who could have been her brother; she grinned at them.
Elena pulled out of his head, blinking fast to adjust to the bathroom light. She felt his thumbs swipe away her tear tracks.
"I finished off what remained of the coven, but she wasn't the same after. I had unwittingly ordered her to kill the coven she had grown up in: brothers, sisters, cousins... children she helped raise and because she was sired to me she had no choice but to do it. Between the trauma and the euphoria of witches' blood she went a little crazy, and apparently developed a taste for it."
“You left her, didn't you?” Elena cleared her throat.
"I tried. She followed me here to Santorini,” he rubbed her shoulder absentmindedly; “eventually our indiscretions drew my father's attention. I knew my patterns, I knew she could never be reigned in, and I do know that I should have put her down."
"Why didn't you?” Elena chewed her bottom lip.
"Pity,” he met her eyes, "maybe a little guilt. I was young, darling. I didn't know what to do so I told her not to follow me because it was dangerous. It was my misguided attempt to spare her feelings. I thought eventually she would move on."
"And yet," she murmured, lowering her eyes to his chest. She drummed her fingers over his heart for a moment before speaking again. "According to the coven she's been plaguing them for centuries. Something tells me she's too smart to fall for a trap."
"You know," he thought of Ariadne, “a good trap is made or broken by the choice of bait."
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Locating Ariadne proved remarkably easy. The amulet she had worn since long before he ended her life dangled on the chain he had wound around his palm
The perfect personal effect led him to a patio on the side of the hill.
He looked to the left where the sunset stained sea and sky. He looked to the right where the walls glowed orange. Finally he looked forward.
She sat alone at a narrow table for two next to the railing; blood red nails traced the stem of her wine glass.
He couldn't have set the scene better if he'd tried.
Two months ago the whole thing would have been done in moments.
Now he needed to be smarter. He waited until she checked her phone before he stood behind her back and bent, whispering against her ear.
"So sorry to keep you waiting, darling."
She inhaled slowly, lowering her phone to the table.
"What are you doing here?” She watched from the corner of her eye as he circled around, dragging his finger along her shoulder as he went.
"I thought that was obvious,” he counted three couples in earshot and four more in his line of sight. He dropped into the opposite chair. "I'm here for you."
"Are you kidding me?" She scoffed. "You left me five hundred and eighty-two years ago."
"Actually it was five hundred and eighty-two years, six months and twenty-three agonizing days," he held her gaze as the table vibrated.
"Do you really expect me to believe you were pining," hope flashed in her eyes, "after your little freak show of a girlfriend broke my bones, and you did nothing to stop her? I saw the way you were looking at that holier-than-thou bitch.” She crossed her arms and glanced around the room. "Where is she anyway? Waiting in the wings to magically break my bones?"
"Are you jealous of her magic, or of her?" He reached across the table for her hands, pulling them from her chest. "You don't need to worry about her."
"You looked at her like you'd been wandering in the dark all your life until she brought light into it."
He blinked, but quickly recovered from being stunned by the accuracy of the statement.
"She was nothing more than a replacement for you."
He rubbed the back of her knuckles with his thumb and hoped she didn't hear the way his heart jumped. "Why don't we go somewhere more private and discuss it? We could find the girl she saved and share a drink."
He stood and drew her to her feet, cooking an eyebrow and adopting sincerity. Vulnerability flashed in her eyes and he knew he was close.
They made it to the street before she spoke up.
"You left me,” she slowed her steps.
He could see the deserted alley beyond several dozen bodies. Too far away, not even the dropping darkness would help him get there without being noticed.
"You know I had no choice,” he lifted her hand to kiss. “Mikael was coming. I didn't want you caught up in my family drama; away from me you were safe."
"You never came back," she walked in step with him.
"I'm back now."
She spun, planting her hands on her hips. "Why now?"
He placed his hands on her waist and walked her into the alley, pushing her back against the cooling stone.
No sign of Elena.
"Mikael is dead," he stared down into her eyes. "It's safe for us now."
She chewed her lip. "What about her?"
"What about who?" He lowered his face until he felt her breath. Standing that close he couldn't make out her features beyond dark lashes. "I missed you," he dragged his mouth to her ear and whispered in a husky voice, "let me show you how much."
He felt the shudder race down her spine.
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"Out on your own...” Elena tipped her head back and sighed. "He's tired of you already."
"Go away Stavros," she ignored him.
"I'd never leave you," he followed.
Elena made a mental note to find the bastard who said ignoring your tormentors worked and rip him or her a few new holes.
The liar deserved it.
"You can't take a hint, can you?" She scoffed.
"You said you were with someone, but now you’re free."
He grasped her wrist, and yanked her into the nearest alley, pressing her into the wall.
"Do you have that short of a memory?” She glared up at him.
"No,” he smirked, "but I have excellent hearing. I don't have to worry about Kol Mikaelson any more since by his own admission you are nothing to him."
The words stung regardless of the situation.
"You're nothing to me,” she glared, shoving him. "Let go of me."
"I don't think so," he smirked.
"I'm warning you –”
He slapped his hand over her mouth.
"I'm warning you," he tapped her cheeks. “Let's call it a lesson in respecting your elders."
She shoved him, earning little more than a dark chuckle and a hand dangerously close to her breast.
She closed her eyes.
"Giving up so soo-"
A flick of her wrist, a snap of bone, and he dropped at her feet.
Opening her eyes, she glared at the man responsible for her tardiness. How many other women had he taught his 'lesson' to?
She dropped to her knees.
There would never be another.
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"What about that drink?” Ariadne's breath hitched. She tilted her head in the hopes that he would take the invitation.
"Later," he dipped, kissing the hollow of her throat. The wind shifted and he spun her around before she could catch the scent.
Ariadne giggled, and reached one hand behind to hold his neck.
"So how much did you miss me?"
"Such a skilled liar,” a feminine voice drifted on the wind. "I'll have to check later for a silver tongue."
Her eyes snapped open. Panic gripped her chest.
"What is this?” Her eyes narrowed, but before she could turn Kol sank his teeth into her neck. The scream bubbled in her throat.
Elena shoved her hand into the older vampire's chest, meeting her wide eyes as she squeezed the heart.
"Shame you believed him,” she tore her hand back, dropping the heart as he dropped the body.
"Darling," he nodded to her left hand, covered in blood, "who was that?"
"Stavros," she snapped. "Thanks to him I now know part of what you said to get her out here."
She grabbed his shirt, yanking him down and kissing him hard, licking the blood from his mouth. She broke away, breathing heavily.
"If you ever come up with a plan like this one again, I will scratch your eyes out."
"But then how would I see your beautiful face?"
"Kol,” she growled.
"You're adorable when you're jealous,” he grinned. "Come on, my love, lets get our information and then we can engage in purely possessive activities."
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She dropped the body in an unceremonious heap, taking no pleasure in the thump of dead weight on stone, but there may have been a tiny surge of pride, especially when the second body dropped alongside the first, but she was not about to let them see it.
She had no desire to give them a second vampire problem.
"Ariadne Sagona," she met Agatha's dark eyes, "as agreed; and a little something extra." Elena just held in the urge to kick the dead man in the ribs, but no amount of self-control could have stopped her lip from curling.
"And what was Stavros' crime?"
Elena's eyes flickered to a middle aged woman who she thought was named Sybil, but she couldn't be sure; there had been too many names that she didn't care to remember.
"He got a little handsy,” she lifted her blood covered left hand, “so I returned the favour." She felt Kol stiffen.
"He put his hands on you? He put his hands on you after I warned him?” Rage flashed in his eyes.
“I had it handled," she twisted just enough to see his face. “He really should have specified which organ he wanted me to squeeze."
She returned her attention to Agatha. "I've upheld my end of the bargain, now it's your turn. What do you know about the Harvest?"
Agatha inspected the body between them, kneeling to scrutinize the gaping hole in her chest.
"It's a sacred ritual where we give back to the ancestors an offering of blood."
"I know that part,” she rolled her eyes. "You sacrifice four witches and their magic flows into the earth. I want to know if they come back. I want to know if there is a way to stop the abundance of magic from killing the last girl."
"There is no stopping that which is begun,” Agatha's brows drew together. "Once it has started it must –"
"Be finished,” Elena waved her hand, dismissing the words she already knew, “or else the ancestors will shun the living and the magic will destroy the coven. Does it at least work?"
She didn't want to sacrifice a girl to save the city, but if it came down to one life for millions she knew the choice she would make; no matter how painful.
"You must have faith,” Agatha murmured.
"I'd rather have knowledge,” she growled.
Agatha slowly rose to her feet.
"The only person who could tell you is someone who lived through a Harvest, and the only person who saw one is laid out for viewing,” she motioned to the floor.
Elena froze. Her vision tunneled until all she saw was Ariadne surrounded in a haze of red. Her voice twisted, morphing into sounds she barely recognized as her own.
"What?"
Kol placed his hand on the small of her back.
'You knew what I wanted," she seethed. Electricity crackled over her skin. "You lied to me!"
A lightbulb surged, exploding in a shower of paper thin glass, but only Kol knew the source.
Agatha pulled a piece of glass from her palm, frowning up at the empty socket.
"I promised you information for Ariadne's death, and I have delivered on my end. Now you must leave,” she pointed to the exit, "we have rituals to prepare."
Elena's eyes narrowed to slits and flooded with blood. She knocked away Kol's hand with all of the strength she would have used to swat at a fly and lunged.
Kol might have stopped her if the act hadn't stunned him.
As it happened he could only watch Elena bite and rip, and listen to the horrified screams. Constantine tried a spell, but the beginning of the incantation broke Kol from his reverie.
He yanked Constantine's head to the left, and sank his teeth into his neck. It took seconds to drain him, but in that short time Elena had slaughtered every witch in attendance and torn Agatha apart.
She had taken out the final three elders, and that brought a smile to his face, but he worried she would regret the actions later. Then he saw her face and second guessed himself.
A near euphoric light shone from her eyes, made even brighter by her giddy smile.
Drenched in the blood of those who had wronged her she was magnificent, so when she kissed him he didn't fight it.
When she pawed at his clothes he sped them to the house.
When they cracked the walls he pushed her down on the dining table.
When various pieces of furniture laid in blood stained ruins he took her to bed.
And when the full moon was gone and sun woke them, when she saw the blood, when their high had passed he held her trembling body.
"What did I do?” She sobbed, clinging to his chest. She saw them behind her eyes, all three of them. Would she have killed more?
"What did I do?" Would she have stopped if the teenager had been there? Could she have? "I k-k-killed them."
He rubbed one hand down her spine, used the other to lift her chin and kissed the tears from her face.
"They played you – played us – for fools, Elena," he rubbed his thumb under her eye. "They used us, and in my opinion deserved worse than they got."
Tears shimmered in her eyes, threatening to fall.
Kol sighed and sat up, pulling her with him and idly wondering when and how the blood had smeared on her stomach.
"Ask yourself this," he used his fingertip to turn her face from where they had smeared a K and E on the once pristine wall. “If I had killed them all, would you be upset?"
"Of course not," she sniffled. "You wouldn't have without a reason."
"Exactly,” he smiled softly, and kissed her brow.
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All the questions 😘 (even tho you didn't ask me mine 😒😜)
Is a kiss considered cheating?YesHave you ever faked orgasm?NopeIf you could have one superpower, what would it be?The ability to flyDo you think you are going to be rich in 7-8-9 years?Probably notTell us some funny drunk story.I've never drank so I have noneWhy are you no longer together with your ex?She cheated on meIf you had to choose one way to die, what would it be?Guillotine (I think I spelled that right)What are your current goals?Get a good enough job that I can provide for a bunch of pets and buy a bunch of lingerie for SarahDo you like someone?YesWho was the last person to disappoint you?Me lmaoDo you like your body?YesCan you keep a diet?NopeIf the whole world listened to you right now, what would you say?We should just get rid of privatized medicine and Donald Trump, and republicans in generalDo you work?Yes at a hardware store unfortunatelyIf you could choose only one food to eat to the rest of your life, what would it be?PizzaWould you get a tattoo?Hell yes Something you don’t mind spending all your money on?SarahCan you drive?YesWhen was the last time someone told you you were beautiful?A few weeks agoWhat was the last thing you cried for?I wouldn't really call it arguing but the other night when Sarah and I sort of had a disagreement idk what else to call itDo you keep a journal?Other than this blog noIs life fun?Sometimes Is farting in front of people irrelevant?When other people do it yes, but if it's me it's embarrassing lolWhat’s your dream car?One that works wellAre grades in school important?In the grand scheme of things noDescribe your crush.She's short with red hair and beautiful hazel/green eyes and she really likes pop punk and metal and drawing and her favorite color is yellow and she has the cutest sleepy voice and I love her a lotWhat was the last book/movie that really impressed you?The new power rangers movieWhat was your last lie?When I told a customer to have a good dayDumbest lie you ever told? Anything nice I've ever told a customerIs crying in front of people embarrassing?It shouldn't be but it is for meSomething you did and you are proud of?Got into a D1 track teamWhat’s your favourite cocktail?I don't drink lolSomething you are good at?Hurdling Do you like small kids?Not at allHow are you feeling right now?HungryWhat would you name your daughter/son?Idk bc I don't plan on having anyWhat do you need to be happy?Sarah, all the food I want, and access to a gymIs there some you want to punch in the face right now?Lmao yesWhat was the last gift you received?A record from Sarah What was the last gift you gave?I'm not sure lolWhat was the last concert you went to?Warped TourFavourite place to shop at?Hot topicWho inspires you?Sarah How old were you when you first got drunk?Never been drunkHow old were you when you first got high?Never been highHow old were you when you first had sex?18When was your first kiss?I was 14Something you want to do until the end of this year?Get good grades, I've done that for the spring semester and my summer class so I gotta keep it goingIs there something in the past you wish you hadn’t done?Not really because it's all lead me to being where I am rnPost a selfie.Give me a secWho are you most comfortable around?SarahName one thing that terrifies you.Becoming my parents What kind of books do you read?I don't really read but I wish I did What would you tell your 12 year old self?Stop being so cringy and do something with your hair lolWhat is your favourite flower?I don't really have oneAny bad habits you have?When I get too anxious I bite myselfWhat kind of people are you attracted to?The person who asked me thisWhat was the last thing you cried for?The power rangers movie lolIs there something you don’t eat? Some food that truly disgust you?Sushi but I really wish I liked it tbhAre you in love?YesSomething you find romantic?Idk lmao How long was your longest relationship? This one and it's been a year and almost 10 monthsWhat are 3 things that irritate you about the same sex?"No homo," ridiculously low societal standards for boys, mansplainingWhat are 3 things that irritate you about the opposite sex?Idk girls are the best lolWhat are you saving money for?School and concertsHow would you describe your bad side?Jealous, insecure, distrusting, angry, etc. Are you actually a good person? Why?Idk probably not lolWhat are you living for?HappinessHave you ever done anything illegal?I spit off a tall building in Ohio so yesDo you like your body?Yes I doHave you ever made someone feel bad about themselves intentionally?YeahEver sent nudes?YesHave you ever cheated on someone?NopeFavourite candy?Probably Twix Is there a blog you visit every day, or almost every day? Tag it!Yes but lately I've kinda been slacking lol and it's starry-eyes-and-blissful-nightsDo you play any computer games? What is your favourite game?No but Legend of Zelda: Breath of the WildFavourite TV series?Rick and MortyAre you religious? Does God exist?No and noWhat was the last book you read? Did it impress you and why?A Clockwork Orange, and yes bc it was a good story idk lolWhat do you think about vegetarianism/veganism?Don't be a dick about it or I'll be a dick about eating meatHow long have you been on Tumblr?About 6 years now lolDo you like Chineese food?I like some stuff McDonalds or Subway?McDonalds but they're both trash lolVodka or whiskey?NeitherAlcohol or drugs?NeitherEver been out of your province/state/country?YesMeaning behind your blog name?It's kinda from the Real Friends song Loose EndsWhat are you scared of?Big spiders, like if it's a spider that lives in a rainforest or a desert it can fuck off lolLast time you were insulted?Earlier today but tbf me and my brother talk shit all the time lolMost traumatic experience?Finding out I'd been cheated on Perfect date idea?Pizza and then going back to one of our houses to watch movies and cuddleFavourite app on your phone?Tumblr lolWhat colour are the walls in your room?Dark greenDo you watch Youtube? Who is your favourite youtuber?Yes, either Jacksfims or Adam "Plumpy" Blampied from WhatCultureShare your favourite quote."If I make sound, it better be loud." It's from Rock is Dead by BeartoothWhat is the meaning of life?To give life meaningDo you like horror movies?YesHave you ever made your mum cry? What happened?Yeah but it happened years ago so I don't remember and she probably doesn't either Do you feel lucky or special in a way?I'm dating Sarah so obviously lmaoCan you keep a secret?Yes I can
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