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remixvalentine:

               Despite the catastrophe that tore through the Gautier place and continued to spread it’s evil among many of Salem’s Point residents, Remi decided she’d had enough of being among the screaming and wanted to find something that wouldn’t annoy her or send her straight for boredom – that’s when she found him. The vampire stalked toward the tall dark figure before her and stopped right beside him, his smile damn near matching her own as blue eyes surveyed the beauty that spread out before them .”The Delore’s are crying so lets chop off their heads” she sang along to his playful tune, making up her own lyrics that caused the vampire to tilt her head back in laughter. “So I know I’ve made you happy all night, but how happy are you right now, my sweet Maddox?”

                    “I like your version better than the original.” Maddox replied through her laughter which had caused the driest of chuckles to pass through his lips that usually didn’t allow for such a thing to happen. As the original’s words were spoken, the necromancer lifted his long and muscular arm before draping it across her powerful shoulders as he closed his eyes for just a moment to breathe in all the beautiful chaos that surely could be felt towns away. “Death itself visited us tonight, his grip still lingers on all those down there among the flames.” his tone was soft as he spoke, finally opening his eyes to survey all that was down below before continuing. “To say I’m anything less than ecstatic would be a lie ----- it makes me want to walk down there and destroy them all, taking their death’s for my own personal gain. I want that power, Remi.” now he turned his head towards her, looking down at the unstoppable hurricane with nothing but fondness and a hunger that would not be satiated until he succeeded in his wanting.  

#( chats | remi )

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clydexvalentine:

“I’m gone for a week and the whole town goes to shit.” Sometimes Clyde thought he had seen it all but then stuff like this happened. Harming his family. Something that wasn’t okay with him. Rage was bubbling inside his chest but he kept it below the surface until he could get out of town and let out some anger. “What did you guys do open the gates of hell?” He was kidding, well partially. Everyone was calling it hellfire but he wasn’t sure what he believed at this point.

                  “So you’re to blame then.” the warlock quipped as the other spoke, smiling to himself as he thought about who indeed had opened the so-called gates of hell; though Cassius had filled him in on the witch who had been known to do such things ---- and then warned Maddox about pursing a similar path; one in which he couldn’t. “Now that would be something to actually talk about.”

#( chats | clyde ) #// friends of Remi and Cassius and all round Valentine fan so Clyde #can know him and whatnot if ya want! :)

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littleainsworth:

What was going to become of Salems Point after the disaster at the Gautier’s Manor was beyond her. There had to be some reasonable explanation for this, that or someone was behind it all. Emily was very spectacle to the whole situation, she was just thankfully enough that her brother wasn’t among the dead or injured or there would have been hell to pay, . After several drinks, the brunette leaned against the counter looking at the other before them. “I don’t know about you but, I honestly thought hell was much nicer looking then this. More fire and shit.” She waved her hands, shaking her head and rolling her eyes. “By the way, I think the bartender is hot so I might screw him tonight, but thats between me and you.”

                      “Does he have a say in this at all?” Maddox asked the brunette vampire who seemed a few drinks ahead of him; though that wasn’t hard considering he really didn’t drink. 

#( chats | emily ) #// ignore the text

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dianaknight:

“He came back, Maddox! He was here.”

               “I’ll do a locator spell then, alright?”

#( chats | diana )

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diazandnights:

“You and I don’t see death the same way, to me there’s nothing beautiful about it, just suffering, that’s all I think about when someone say the word death” he shrugged, it was not something he could see as beautiful, not when he knew that when someone died, other people would suffer a lot because of it, so he saw death as a bad thing, an ugly thing.

                  “Obviously.” the warlock deadpanned as he allowed his obvious eye roll to linger as the silence hung in the air. Maddox didn’t care how other’s saw death and he wouldn’t push his own opinions on that of others as their opinions didn’t matter to him. “You’re dead, are you suffering?”

#( chats | carlos )

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thalialevesquexx:

Taking the bottle from it, all she could do was look at it. Her stomach turning as she sat there. “Not really thirsty right now. but thank you.”

               “I don’t care; drink. It’ll make you feel better, Thalia, at least for the meantime.”

#( chats | thalia )

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#( even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death | face ) #// for science obviously

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sdelxre:

Death in life. Not the physical kind — Not the kind that stole the essence of everything, but rather, the loss of spirit itself. Savannah’s knees dug into the ground, a little closer to the rumble than she should have been, dress torn and filthy from lingering just long enough to get as many people out as she could — though no amount of lives saved would make up for the twisted sense of loss that engulfed her like the flames that still licked at the very foundations of a home that had stood for hundred of years. Suffocating, didn’t cover it, she could breathe — but she didn’t want to. “Don’t touch me.” She stated not nearly firmly enough at the lingering presence at her back. Whether that was their intention or not, it didn’t matter.. she didn’t care.

                   It was near impossible for Maddox to leave the scene that had him flying as high as a fucking kite. Death had always been his closest confidant and best friend and tonight that friend was in full force; it made his very soul ache for more. As confidant steps took him closer to the rubble that seemed to call his name in an all too familiar way, the warlock hadn’t actually noticed Savannah lingering upon the edge and he certainly hadn’t approached her in the hopes to touch her; but her words didn’t bother him as he raised a hand a little closer to the chaos, taking in a deep breath as he did so. “Never going to happen.” he deadpanned in a voice that sounded too smooth considering what was happening and while death was dancing upon freshly created graves; something felt off. 

#( chats | savannah )

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thalialevesquexx:

Breath. That was what she told herself to do as she ran out of that house. Yet as she got outside from the house that was in flames, she still felt like she couldn’t breath. And not to forget the pain that was in her lungs. Cough after cough escaping her lips Thalia made her way over to where the grass was. Falling down on her knees she tried to concentrate on just breathing again. “I..I’m fine.” She said through another cough. It was a lie at best. “Go help the others. They need more help than me.” While it was partly true. Thalia just didn’t want a bunch of people surrounding her. At least not right now.

                      “I’m barely here to help you, let alone run off and help others.” the warlock retorted as he sat down beside her, a couple of water bottles in hand as he spoke while passing her one. “Drink. You’ll feel better.”

#( chats | thalia )

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dianaknight:

“Has anyone seen my brother? He was right by the bar… Anyone? Please!”

              “If you’re talking about Jamie, he went home. Don’t know about your other one’s.”

#( chats | diana )

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diazandnights:

If anyone saw Carlos in that moment, they would think he lost someone that was really close to him, he was devastated, he didn’t lose anyone that was really that close to, but he was still sad. People’s death always got to him, that’s one of the reasons why he didn’t watch the news, there were too many deaths, and he always felt sad and a little hopefuless after it. “I am okay, I am okay” he had zoned out for a bit, but he felt when someone touched his shoulder. “It’s just…. So overwhelming what happening, people got hurt, people died”  he sighed. “I can’t believe they did that, how can someone be that bad?”

                    No, he hadn’t been the one to touch the vampire’s shoulder, nor would he ever under any circumstance, but it was the vampire’s words that had Maddox rolling his eyes very obviously; why people only saw in black and white was beyond him. “Its beautiful.” he commented dryly as he turned his attention to the other male. “The death that hangs in the air; makes me feel alive.”

#( chats | carlos )

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                                      ------ ( @remixvalentine )

                                Maddox had made his way to what he deemed a quiet place to watch the flames continue to take their victims and lick at the heels of the survivors that were fleeing death; it was a sight for sore eyes and he couldn’t tear his away. As the towering necromancer stood upon the nearest rise in land, skin ablaze from the death that blanketed all his senses and everyone down below, there was all but one image that he couldn’t stop replaying over and over again. An image that had Maddox smiling from ear to fucking ear and it wasn’t until he sensed her undeniable presence did Maddox actually speak. “Ding dong ----- the witches are dead.”

#( chats | remi ) #( closed starter )

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lennymercier:

“Oh very helpful.” She returned his grin with a matching twin, bumping him slightly with her shoulder as they slipped into their usual routine for even the briefest moment. “Great minds… But I arrived first so that means you have to go change.” Her mouth fell open in mock-offense at any implication that she could be a high maintenance individual.  “Okay let’s make something very clear: I don’t need either of you to validate me.” The narrowing of space between them made her swallow, especially since the weight of what was confessed after the festival still hung so prominently in the air. “Don’t start,” she shook the wispy tendrils which cascaded into her features. “He insults me and then asks for a dance… Lead the way.”

                        “Give the blame to Remi for making us match; had to make her.” the warlock explained with a shrug of his shoulders ----- he was just going to come in his black t-shirt and normal pants, but apparently the blue jacket over top of that usual combination was a better fit; who knew. “Yeah, because that’s what I was implying.” he said with an obvious roll of his eyes towards Lenore and her random I am woman, hear me roar moment. ‘I’ll put that conversation on hold like all our others then. He insults you and you still say yes.” Maddox teased as his hand reached to grab her’s firmly while moving through the crowd of people whom he couldn’t give a damn about; getting all dressed up and wearing masks really wasn’t his thing. It was only when he turned to face the small necromancer, one hand moving to the small of her back as the other remained holding her hand that he spoke again. “We’ve never danced before.”

#( chats | lenny ) #( events )

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cassiusx:

                    “We’ll be the talk of the town if we’re not careful.” Gulping the whiskey down in one and having another ordered immediately, he couldn’t help the small chuckle that easily passed through his lips at the words of his friends. “Did you really just say please? —I honestly wouldn’t expect anything less from you. I also didn’t expect for Remi to let you out of her grip this early.”

                 “Neither of us screams subtle, so everyone will know by the end of the night.” he retorted while he decided to order a drink, asking the bartender to give him whatever Cassius was having because he could enjoy a few drinks; once in a blue moon. “ ---- Don’t tell anyone and I’ll do whatever you want. Think its the jacket you lent me, turning me into someone else. She’s really social and there’s too many games under one roof; its why I’m slightly surprised to see you just standing here drinking alone.”

#( chats | cassius ) #( events )

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lolaraealvarez:

“Maddox. Stop looking so grumpy for once in your life. It’s too cute to handle and you’re making me look creepy.”

                      “I smiled yesterday; quota is filled for the week. No, don’t blame me for your creepy behavior ---- that’s all on you. You just called me cute. Great; you’re drunk.”

#( chats | lola ) #// this is his teasing and its making me laugh

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tctumdelore:

                 “I’m impressed by the sarcasm, I mean that was pretty fucking quality shit right there, grumps. Got anything else up your sleeve?”

                       “And as everyone knows, my main goal in life is to impress a Delore. Yes.”

#( chats | tatum ) #( events )

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thalialevesquexx:

Thalia didn’t know what to say in that moment. WIth her emotions taking over, she was silent for a moment. Silent to think about how to explain what happened. To explain what her and Jamie talked about. Or rather what he had to tell her. “I broke up with Jamie…” She started off. Already, she could feel her heart hurt. But she didn’t want to let it show. At least not at the moment.

                       Though Maddox knew the situation having previously spoken to his other friend, he allowed Thalia to speak despite knowing the words that would come out of her mouth eventually. “You broke up with him.” he repeated quietly as the warlock blinked a few times as he remained quiet for a few moments longer before speaking. “Didn’t think to talk things through, Thalia??”

#( chats | thalia ) #( events )