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@aisleyferguson
You want to speak to me? [private]
I’m dying aren’t I?
Yes.... Yes, you are.
Davina, I'm so sorry, if I could help you I swear I'd do everything in my power.
I wanted to check on you, especially after hearing about all the recent deaths of witches around the French Quarter.
How lovely of you. I'm not that easy to get rid of though.
You want to speak to me? [private]
Something is wrong with me isn’t it?
Davina, all this power you have, all this power you've been taking for so long was never meant for one person to carry.Â
This power was supposed to be used to complete the Harvest ritual. You're dying. And you're going to take everything with you, the Quarter, New Orleans, all of the four elements are going to attack. I wish I could help you but there's nothing any witch can do. [grabs her hands, holding them] The only way is by completing the Harvest, something both Marcel and I never wanted to happen but.... it'll only get worse from here.Â
No other looked into her secret eyes. Nobody dared.
Anna Akhmatova, from Crucifixion (via violentwavesofemotion)
You want to speak to me? [private]
Yes, the kind you plant things with.
It started this morning.
Alright, well.....
If you came to me I suppose you want to know what's happening to you. And I'll explain it to you but you're not going to like it. Nor will Marcel. Nor do I.
You want to speak to me? [private]
Something’s happening to me. I’m running a fever way above normal and I have coughing up…dirt.
Did you say dirt?
For how long?
You want to speak to me? [private]
Marcel told me you need my help.
He tried to fight her grasp on his chin but whatever spell she’d placed on him had him more or less immobilized. Klaus had no choice but to look at her. The words barely registered, though. All he could focus on was the crawling sensation spreading across his skin, the burning in his chest; there was a dull, quickly growing ache in his head that caused him to cry out again as he looked up with her with a panicked gaze, breath coming in short gasps.
"You can try whatever you want, your pain won't end until I want it to. I'm the only one who can reserve the curse. So you'll have plenty of time to rethink everything you did, all the decisions you've made. Have a good evening.", she offered a short smile and stood up, starting to walk away.
Aisley’s hand immediately wrapped around his throat aswell, her long sharp nails digging into his skin. Dark veins started to grow from where her hand touched him. “You will regret being so bold and reckless. You will regret all you’ve done and above all, you’ll regret…
Aisley looked down at Klaus, her eyes narrowing as she spoke. “I’m merely giving you a taste of what I can do to you.”, she bent down and grabbed his chin so he’d look into her eyes. “I warned you not once, not twice but thrice, three times and it was a waste of time. Now deal with the consequences.”, she stood up again.
I break the rules, so I don't care | curse!Aisley&Klaus
What little patience Klaus had been exercising since she’d cornered him in the alleyway outside of the bar evaporated the second his given name left her lips. Fangs dropping, the hybrid’s hand shot out and wrapped around Aisley’s throat. “I would mind your tongue when speaking to me, wench, least we discover how easily you can be replaced.”
Aisley's hand immediately wrapped around his throat aswell, her long sharp nails digging into his skin. Dark veins started to grow from where her hand touched him. "You will regret being so bold and reckless. You will regret all you've done and above all, you'll regret messing with me.", she whispered, feeling his strong grip on her throat, making it hard to breathe but she didn't show it. "You will suffer.", she finished, the veins now descending his arms and chest.Â
I break the rules, so I don't care | curse!Aisley&Klaus
Klaus quirked a brow down at the witch. It amused him to no end that Aisley believed he could be controlled, by a witch no less. Clearly, she hadn’t heard the bed time stories Sophie told him floated about amongst the witches regarding him. “Then I suggest bit more be done on your part. I’m really not a hard man to please, love.”
Aisley's expression changed suddenly, to a very deadly serious one. "You should not be so secure of your power, Niklaus.", she muttered.
The saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies.
- Anonymous (via seventeenthave)
I break the rules, so I don't care | curse!Aisley&Klaus
"I don’t know what I find more humorous," Klaus stated, flashing in front of the witch to cut her off. "Your inability to recognize that New Orleans is my home despite our various conversations on the matter or your ignorance when it comes to my warnings.” His tempter was rising by the second, bubbling just under the surface and he hated he didn’t have better control over it. The past few days had been nothing less than emotionally taxing and he was just about at his wit’s end with all the finger pointing. Still, he was willing to play her little game for the time being if only to see just how far she’d go in attempting to control him. Lacing his hands behind his back once more, the hybrid looked down at her. “That would depend on your terms, love. Pray tell what they are, then.”
Aisley looked up at Klaus, forcing a smile. "My terms are the same as before. Controlling yourself, maybe seeking some mental counseling and stopping to turn this town into a wreck.", she stepped closer to him. "It isn't at all that hard to understand. But then again, it'd wrong of me to stand here and act like you've got a choice."