{witch}

Plane of Power || T x E

The blonde witch, Alaina, was too arrogant. Evelyn didn’t have much respect for witches who went against their Supreme and it was exactly what this one was doing. And she didn’t have much patience for anyone who argued with her. She wanted to teach a lesson to Tatiana, but her plans changed. Maybe she didn’t need this supreme after all. It was sad, because she liked her. She liked the powers she had and her mind seemed strong. But everyone was expendable, that was something Evelyn had leaned early in life.

“I have nothing to prove. This is not about proving something to anyone. I want something and I’ll have it. It’s as simple as that.”

Yes, she would teach this girl a lesson. And maybe she could use her after. She had gotten her way by breaking people more than once before. With a cruel smile, Evelyn looked at Tatiana. The shield was still around her but she was confident she could pierce through it. What she had in mind was powerful.

“Furari ad finem vitae.” The spell was meant to kill her instantly. There would be no suffering. The life would just vanished from the brunette in an instant. Evelyn didn’t know, but she thought that she might not even be aware of her life escaping her.

@tatianawitchdoctor

She was disappointed that Evelyn’s manipulations had succeeded in making Alaina rethink leaving. Frustrated, anxious. But as Alaina turned around and marched back between them; as she implored Evelyn to see reason - Tatiana also felt a palpable sense of p r i d e. She was proud of the woman Alaina had become; proud of her second-in-command, her best friend - her sister. Because even though she’d never faced a threat like Evelyn before; even though she’d been insulted and lambasted by the foreign witch - Alaina stuck to the creed Tatiana had tried so hard to instill in them since the first day she ascended to the Coven’s Supremacy. The value of life, of peaceful negotiation - of not upsetting the balance. In real conflict, under such threatening circumstances, it was no easy feat. And in that moment, Alaina was powerful in her own right; Evelyn’s disdainful words sliding right off of her, arrows deflected by a kind of gentle armour few Alaina’s age had - and fewer still how to exercise.

But the foreign Supreme was blind and indifferent to this power.

She didn’t recognize the words at first… The Latin spells she’d memorized and used all her life were defensive, protective; meant to bolster life - or return it.

Not to take it… N e v e r to take it.

Her instincts felt it first; the magic laced around her bones, pulsing through her cells. Something tilted dangerously on the invisible plane that surrounded her and Evelyn, like a marble following gravity down a ramp. She turned halfway to look at Evelyn, just as she felt that cold, clammy void rushing open - the one she’d felt numerous times over a patient in the ER, when the beep-beep of the heart monitor slowed to an unmistakable whine. Her eyes widened in horror as the the Latin words - the ones she hadn’t heard in almost a decade - finally pieced themselves together from out of the cobwebbed recess of her memory.

Furari ad finem vitae.

((… Furari - Stealing… Vitae - Life… Ad finem - To the end…))

“ALAINA!!!!!”

There was a sonic boom as her magic escaped the confines of her steady control and pulsed outwards in a powerful shockwave. Any other spell, any other witch’s incantation would’ve been repelled, decimated by Tatiana’s blast of nullifying magic. But Evelyn had chosen the words for an instantaneous kill - and the rival Supreme had both the cruel expertise and the practiced power to bend life immediately to her will.

To break it under her heel.

@alainaxrohdes

#p:tatiana #p:evelyn #e:bonfire #p:planeofpower #HAHAHAHHA BE RIGHT BACK WHILE I SHOVE MY FACE INTO CONCRETE OVER AND OVER AGAIN #I MEANT SLAM #BUT IM LIKE ACTUALY SOBBING #SURPRIE #DING DONT THE WITCH IS DEAD #sry rose #I HAD TO #asldjLAJSLDFJALSDJLAKSJD #i hate when this rp makes me sob #im literally like a 5 year old crying right now #i mean dong #dong the witch is dead #but im literally crying so hard this entire thing probably has typos

Death was something Alaina was never afraid of. She often embraced the fact that it was going to happen to her sooner rather than later in a town such as Arcadia. Through out her life, Alaina always seemed to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Constantly arguing, constantly being asked of for favors. But this.. this was one moment she would never regret, a moment she was proud of. Sacrifice for ones coven. A coven she never thought she could be apart of, one she never knew she deserved.

Alaina could have easily been Evelyn if she hadn’t branched out on her own and met Tatiana. Tatiana was the family she never had, the support system that she needed desperately when her family was keeping secrets and lying. The witch was so proud of her supreme that she could only hope that eventually, when Tatiana looked in the mirror, she would see her greatness. She was a warrior, and a damn good one at that. She owed her life to this woman, she owed everything to her. The second she heard the first latin word that had been haunting her brain ever since learning of her own families past, she instinctively positioned herself in front of her supreme more than she had before. She hadn’t realized if either witch had noticed, but the piercing shriek coming from Tatiana and the almost instant feeling of suffocation proved it had been just enough.

The blast was mind numbing, Alaina felt her knees shake and with one last nearly mute breath muttered, “Tati-” ..and then there was nothing.

Emptiness.

It was true, the rumors of someone’s life flashing before their eyes as they’re dying was beyond the truth. It took a moment, but Alaina saw it all vividly. Marcus..Rose.. Derek.. Erik.. Zach.. Lexi.. Nicolas.. Shawn.. Tatiana. She saw their acceptance, she saw their love, she saw their troubled times. She also saw that with all of them, there was absolutely nothing she regretted. If there was any way she wanted to go, this was how it was going to be.

Death was something Alaina was never afraid of.

And now, she’d never have to fear anything ever again.

Alaina Rohdes is dead.

@evelyn-d

#coven #relationships #DONT DO THIS TO ME #shes one of the blondes in the first picture for sure #im so sad

Plane of Power || T x E

“Don’t be mistaken silly girl. You’re not my own. You’re not build from the same power as me. And angering me more will not end well for you or your Supreme.” Evelyn was now angry, very angry. Simple small town witches were getting in her way and it was past playtime. If they didn’t understand words, they would maybe understand actions.

The music from the bonfire was loud and she took advantage of that. With q simple motion of her hands, her eyes fixed on Alaina, a branch from a tree violently fell inches from her. It was exactly what Evelyn wanted, something to scare her. If she had meant to hurt her, the girl would be screaming already.

“I know all about the Supreme of this town. I was destined to be part of their coven. Don’t lecture me on coven and Supreme. I brought my own coven in town. And I can’t wait for them to play with you.”

She waited for the girls to realized how serious her threats were. If Tatiana didn’t bulge soon, she would be the next one to feel her fury.

@tatianawitchdoctor

She heard the way Evelyn talked down to Alaina, and it only lit the match of her own anger. It was the kind of condescension she’d always hated, had gone to such great pains to avoid when the title of Supreme was finally passed down to her from Arianne. Evelyn’s staunch pride even reminded her of Arianne, of the parts of her grandmother’s personality that had never sat well with her. “And she’ll never be your own! None of us will.” Tatiana cut the elder witch off firmly, anxiety growing despite her best efforts as she felt the volatile change in Evelyn’s magic. A feeling of foreboding accompanied it, and Tatiana’s own brand of magic seeped into the air around them, like an underlying current.

And that was when a large, overgrown branch from a nearby tree cracked audibly, and whipped down through the air, cutting Alaina’s path off as she made to leave. Tatiana flinched as the blonde jumped back seemingly in the nick of time. It was a threat - one so obvious and so menacing that the last of the young Supreme’s patience flickered out like a candle in the wind. “WELL THAT DESTINY IS DEAD!” Her palm shot in the air as she channeled her magic into the the tree from which Evelyn had sloughed off the branch. Her energy coursed into the thick trunk, until the entire thing burst into flames.

“Ignis lampas!!”

Uprooting the whole tree effortlessly, she aimed it in Evelyn’s direction - intending not to kill, but simply to buy time and block her path. She raised her other palm in Alaina’s direction, muttering a spell quickly under her breath. “Invisibilia scuto repellunt offa…”

It was a generic defense spell; an illusory shield meant to protect her second-in-command. “Alaina, GO!” She repeated, this time aloud, as she turned back to face Evelyn.

@alainaxrohdes

#p:tatiana #p:evelyn #AHHH I HOPE THIS WAS OKAY LKAJSDKLA #p:planeofpower

The large branch falling was enough for Alaina to nearly jump out of her skin. She still refused to turn her body towards the two though heard them argue. She looked up to see the hordes of blissfully ignorant people stumbling around without a care in the world. For a brief moment she observed them. Oh, how she wished to have such a care free life. Only hours before Tatiana and Alaina were talking about relationships.. Shawn.. her eyes welt up as flashbacks ran through her mind.

Alaina shook her head as a tear rolled down her cheek. She closed her eyes and with a wave of her hand closed off the path with an invisibility spell, no one should accidentally stumble across this as she had. She turned to see Tatiana’s magic effortlessly leaving her. Alaina simply watched, she wished Tatiana could see how great she truly was.

As the spell casted over Alaina she became annoyed, “No!” she shouted out towards Tatiana. Alaina refused to idly stand by and watch Tatiana die, she refused to listen. She removed the veil from herself, finding it more difficult which just proved that she couldn’t defend Tatiana with magic, only with her words. The magic from both witches were so vastly different that she knew if it were to strike Tatiana she would be gone..forever. Alaina watched how this would unfold if she didn’t do something. She knew the anger on Tatiana’s face before she even started speaking, “ENOUGH!!” she screamed, hitting a pitch that even the birds seemed to jump at. She could feel the faces of both witches go to her and could feel her supreme’s anger heating her as she walked forwards and in between them. She gave Tatiana a quick glance and her face saddened at the disappointment that was plastered, “I’m sorry” she murmured in her direction as she then turned to Evelyn.

“What do you have to prove?” she pleaded with her, “That you’re superior? What does she have to do with it?” she seethed as a finger pointed back to Tatiana, “Can we not come to term with our words?” maybe Alaina had been wrong to anger Evelyn in the first place. The witches eyes lit a fear inside of her that she couldn’t hide, one that began scorching through her entire body.

Alaina turned towards Tatiana again to see a different face, a face she had never seen before. One of fear and uncertainty.

@evelyn-d

Plane of Power || T x E

The blonde girl wasn’t as naive as she looked which pleased Evelyn. The more skillful her opponent were, the better it was. “Tatiana and I have some unfinished business to talk about. See, there’s something I want and she’s been quite reluctant in give it to me.” Evelyn looked at the blonde girl for a second. “You’re a witch too.” It wasn’t a question, just a mere affirmation. The older witch could sense her power and while she was not as powerful as Tatiana, she was still a very powerful witch. This town was full of surprise. “Maybe you can help me convince your friend over here.”

There was a smile on Evelyn face. She was enjoying herself. Of course, she’d prefer if Tatiana had been more receptive to her proposition, but this worked too. She was enjoying herself for now, but that might get old fast if these girls didn’t change attitude.

A laugh escaped her. No need for trouble? This wasn’t trouble. Trouble in Evelyn’s book was something else, something these girls might not have seen before. “There’s no trouble, right Tatiana? Only a discussion. Your friend wasn’t listening to me properly but that has changed now. Hasn’t it?” Evelyn moved a little closer to the blonde witch.

“You’re a pretty girl Alaina. I’m sure you’re a good friend. You wouldn’t want anything to happen to your friend, right? Just tell her to be more receptive and everyone can go back to the bonfire. Alive.”

@tatianawitchdoctor

Frustration did not mix well with the stress she was already in, heart pounding. For only a second she broke eye-contact with Evelyn so as to shoot her second-in-command a warning glare. Of all times Alaina could choose to disobey a given command, this was most definitely the worst. But the last thing she needed was for Evelyn to detect her lack of control over the other’s decisions, and so she said nothing, but returned her gaze just as quickly to the elder Supreme. “I already gave you my answer! I’m not joining you. Nothing you say is going to change my mind, so save your breath and go back to wherever you came from!” She had no interest in answering Evelyn’s shrewd pitch, but in doing so now, Tatiana hoped it would at least keep her from turning her attention onto Alaina. But that plan didn’t seem to be working when Evelyn moved forward, towards her closest friend.

“STAY BACK.” The demand left her lips before Tatiana was even consciously aware of it. Every inch of her body was on high alert; muscles tensing, magic pooled and ready for use at the tip of her fingers. Overhead, a storm was gathering. “Your argument is with me, not with her. Leave her out of it!” She continued harshly; in a tone that said she was not open to debate. Mentally, she addressed Alaina.

Go back, Allie. Leave me to it, that’s an ORDER!

@alainaxrohdes

#p:evelyn #p:tatiana #p:planeofpower

Everything that happened happened in slow motion in front of Alaina. Evelyn was going to get what she wanted or she was going to kill for it, it was so clear to her now. In most situations when feeling threatened Alaina would much rather step away but this was different, she stood her ground when the other witch stepped forward. She was prepared to defend her supreme when Tatiana spoke up for her.

Tatiana’s voice pierced into her mind which made her wince, and not due to the harshness, but due to the severity. It was almost evident that this was going to turn into an all out war and that someone was going to die.. the coven couldn’t handle losing it’s supreme.

She turned her attention towards Tatiana and frowned, “Fine.” Alaina seethed towards her and took a few steps back, giving one last glare towards the other witch. “I won’t convince her of anything, she clearly is fine where she is at. It would be best if you left. A supreme is not so easily swayed from her coven” she spat out harshly as she took a few steps away from the group.

Alaina knew what she was doing while still listening to Tatiana. The brunette had a classy way with talking to people where as Alaina did not. Telling a spoiled witch she can’t have what she wants is the best way to move her arrogance towards anger. She looked up to see the clouds darken above them and she let out one small chuckle before she began to leave, “A witch who threatens their own is as pathetic as it gets..”, when she turned her entire body around she prepared for the worst, hoping Tatiana wouldn’t have noticed the fact that this is what Alaina wanted.

The coven can’t lose their supreme, she thought to herself over and over again.

@evelyn-d

Remembrance | Marcus + Alaina

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The anticipation of what he was about to do only hit him the moment Alaina placed her hands on either side of his face. There was no chance to change his mind because the magic stirred all too soon. Alaina’s chants thrummed out a beat. And they were by no means any ordinary words. They were ones that brought him extraordinary pain. He’d expected it. But that had by no means prepped him for the blow.

The pain was by no means gradual. It all but slammed into his head. Marcus bit back the growl he felt forming in the back of his throat. It was as if a twelve ton military fighter tank had just mowed right over his head. Once, twice, and a third time–the pain washing through him in waves. In the end he couldn’t help himself. His cry of pain tore through. And for the second time in his life, Marcus’ world faded to black. It was only then that the pain had subsided. His stomach twisted, repulsed and enraged that he’d been sent back here again. To that same dull gray place he’d been suspended in only weeks ago when he was all but comatose. Crisp gray static surrounded him. Panic constricted his chest as his eyes searched for a way out of all the gray fog.

It seemed like an eternity when a light seemed to becken him back to reality. Marcus awoke with a jolt. But his mind was by no means the same. There were memories there, moments, and faces that hadn’t been there before. And that in and of itself seemed to eclipse what remained of the dull ache in his head.

But to his chagrin, Alaina too it seemed had been badly burned by the spell. She lay in a heap near him.

“Alaina!” He shook her. He had no other idea what else to do. Her heart very much still remained beating. But her breathing was laboured. “Alaina come on!”

Alaina wouldn’t be able to open her eyes even if she tried. Everything was black. She felt nothing but a slight chill, as if a breeze were washing over her. She had never drained her magic like that before and she felt as if she would never be able to come back from it. Slowly, she began getting conscious thought. The witch felt as if she was dying, felt as if those before her were angered for using her magic so willingly like that.. but it was for Marcus, and he deserved that much.

Finally there was a small lapse in her mind where she felt a touch that slowly turned into a rush of pain. She wanted to speak so badly, to cry out in pain, but her mouth wouldn’t work. She slowly began to hear Marcus’s cries out for her which led to other senses too. Alaina at last was able to slightly open her eyes and simply stare wide eyed at the mess around her. With the smallest amount of strength she had she pushed off of Marcus, “No- stop!” she murmured in a hush tone as she curled up and leaned against her bed. Every single bone in her body had felt as if they had broken. Once her eyes finally met Marcus’s she fully realized what a toll the spell had on him too. “Did.. it work?” she croaked, more concerned about him rather than herself in that moment.

Alaina was relieved to see that he had survived the blast of unknown memories, ones he may not even accept as real. But she knew he at least trusted her, anyone who allowed a witch to enter so far into their brain must trust them in the slightest.

#p:marcus #p:remembrance

Plane of Power || T x E

There it was, the fierceness of the other Supreme. Evelyn could see that she had a lot of fight in her and it pleased her. “I’m afraid the time for you kindly helping me might be over Tatiana. I take what I want and I want this town and you.” At the young witch’s menace, Evelyn laughed. “You don’t want to kill me. Could you do that? Could you really kill? It takes a lot to kill someone. And it changes you forever. Are you ready for that?” Evelyn was curious. She wasn’t sure if it was a bluff or not but she liked where this was going. Could Tatiana really be able to kill? Evelyn had no doubt about that. If her coven or the town were under threat and she had no other choice, she was sure the Supreme would be able to kill. And to do it well too. But she wasn’t sure now was one of those extreme situation.

The smile grew wider on Evelyn’s face as she heard someone call out Tatiana’s name. The girl was approaching and it was clear she was someone close to the brunette. “I’m afraid Tatiana can’t go back to the bonfire just yet dear. But why don’t you come have a chat with us?” This was turning into something she really liked. When she had said she would lure someone close, it had been an empty threat. But now someone was here and it was better than she expected.

Evelyn looked at the blonde woman. She was gorgeous and gracious. There was something special about her, she could feel it. And the bond the two woman shared was more than just acquaintances. These two were close, Evelyn was sure of it. “I’m Evelyn,” she said with a smile. “Tatiana and I have a lot in common, right Tati?”

@tatianawitchdoctor

Tatiana’s eyes didn’t leave the other Supreme, even as her heart sunk with Alaina’s every approaching step. Her hand was still raised towards Evelyn, palm outstretched as she concentrated some of her magic within that extremity, prepared to fire a burst at the slightest threat. Desperately, she sent telepathic messages to her witch, who seemed intent on joining the stand-off.

Go back to the party, I’m fine. Keep the others at bay!

Allie… Please.

But Alaina had always been stubborn, and although she was obedient in most requests - when it came to what she perceived as a threat to a loved one’s safety she found it difficult to play along. It was one of the traits Tatiana simultaneously loved and loathed about her. She didn’t react when Alaina placed a hesitant hand on her shoulder, offering that they return to the party. Eyes locked on Evelyn (who wasted no time in inviting Allie to stay), Tatiana made no move to walk away or lower her defenses.

“Alaina?… Leave us.” The Supreme ordered, in a tone she’d never used before with her second-in-command. With her best friend. But she left no room to argue, knowing that what was to come should involve only her and Evelyn; and bring no risk to any other members of the Coven she’d guard with her life.

@alainaxrohdes

#p:evelyn #p:tatiana #p:planeofpower

Instinctively, Alaina took a step closer to Tatiana as Evelyn began to speak. “May I ask why you are keeping her here then?” she retorted, not giving the other person her name. Although no words were spoken she could physically feel the sparks in the air as they swarmed around the group. What could they possibly have in common? There was no doubt that there was a strong power behind Evelyn’s words, one would even assume she was a witch as well. But something much..darker.

Alaina hadn’t even realize how long she had been holding her gaze to Evelyn once she heard her name come out of Tatiana’s mouth. In most situations, Alaina was stubborn, but she would always listen to Tatiana. She was her supreme, after all.. though this was different. “No” was the only thing that was able to find it’s way out of Alaina’s mouth as she saw Tatiana’s angered expression grow. This was not a matter of a younger girl in the coven being disciplined nor was it a matter of Tatiana’s own affairs, this was much more serious and as a best friend rather than a member of a coven so Alaina refused.

Taking another step forward so that she was standing next to Tatiana, only then did she see her outstretched palm. The blonde’s eyes widened towards Tatiana, for her to get this involved it would be far more dangerous than she expected. The witch turned her gaze back towards Evelyn. Alaina loathed the almost smug grin that had tugged the corners of the others’ mouth. Her face set into a hard line, “There is no need for any trouble” she spoke confidently, refusing to let her unsettled feelings control her.

@evelyn-d

Plane of Power || T x E

From her place, Evelyn watched the witch’s reaction to her spell. She didn’t need to run after her, she knew that Tatiana would come back on her own after that. It was something simple, something she could do without much concentration. Something she did with a smile on her face. She hated when people did not agree with her but she loved the satisfaction of showing them how wrong they were. This was not the way she wanted things with this Supreme to go, but it would have to do. Maybe now the young witch would be more inclined to listen to her.

“And I don’t take kindly to refusal.” Her tone was cold but there was a hint of a smile on her face. Evelyn didn’t care that they were near people. This was between her and the young witch. Maybe she had misjudged Tatiana. She had taken her for someone powerful, more than she maybe even knew herself, and different from others. Different from her grand-mother at least. But maybe she was just another one of these good witches. How foolish they were. “I have the feeling you didn’t hear me probably before. I want something and you can help me. That was a kind offer and it’s expiring. I have no problems using other means. I always get what I want. And you know why? Because I take it. No matter the price. Shall I do another demonstration of what I’m ready to do dear Tatiana? Maybe we can find someone close to lure and play.” If Evelyn had to torture or kill an innocent for her message to get through, something she knew Tatiana would not appreciate, then she would do it.

Her chest still felt congested, her throat overly humid as she gulped down mouthfuls of air. It wasn’t a spell she’d ever used on anyone herself - nor one she’d anticipated from the older witch. Although she could wield her magic well enough to figure out how to attack in such a way, Tatiana was still at odds with using her power in such a way, and as such was left on the defensive when Evelyn attacked. The burst of magic she’d used to floor the other Supreme was unremarkable, and wouldnt’ keep her done longer than a few seconds. Sure enough, Evelyn kept talking even as she raised herself from the forest floor.

“You really think I’m going to help you when you both threatened and attacked me??” She rebutted quickly, anger and disgust seeping into her tone. “I want NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU! If I was on the fence before, I’ve sure as heck made my mind up after that little temper tantrum!” Tatiana yelled, voice rising despite herself. Still, she glanced towards the bonfire when Evelyn mentioned luring in another, her expression darkening dangerously. One hand shot up, defensive magic rearing and radiating around her. “Don’t force my hand. I don’t want to kill you.” She told her icily, but despite the cold in her voice, the witch knew she was bluffing. She hadn’t taken a life in all her twenty-five years, she didn’t intend to start now.

“Tati??… TATIANA! God damn it, girl… Where are you??”

And just then, as if to make things that much worse - she heard a very familiar voice calling out her name.

Alaina.

#p:tatiana #p:evelyn #p:planeofpower #ehehehehehehe

The witch constantly checked her watch waiting for Tatiana to return. How on earth does it take almost an hour to pick up two beers? Suddenly, the blonde felt a bit worried. She knew at the start of the night that something didn’t seem right and the absence of Tatiana made this feeling grow tenfold. It grew again once Alaina made her way to the refreshment table and saw that her friend was no where in sight, “..Tati?” she called out, she tried to keep her cool, thinking that she was being far too rash for the situation. Still though, she couldn’t shake that dreadful feeling.

Alaina made her way through the crowds of people not once seeing a familiar face. She knew that Tatiana wasn’t here..she just knew. Alaina had been in a lot of fight or flight situations in her life, more so in Arcadia than any other place, she knew this feeling all too well. “Tati??... TATIANA! God damn it, girl.. where are you?” she called out once more, feeling her blood pressure rise as she turned her entire body to face her worst nightmare.

Alaina’s body became tense. She saw the hard lines on Tatiana’s face, a type of warning, she thought. Her supreme was in danger, her best friend was in danger. “What’s going on here?” she murmured, her eyes finally reaching the brunette to her side. The icy gaze that set across the woman’s face unnerved Alaina and a chill ran down her spine, “Tati..we should.. get back to the bonfire, yeah?” she expected her voice to come out a shaky mess but the power behind her words were impossible to dismiss. This was the bad feeling that she had all night, and it was a gorgeous woman whose eyes terrified her.

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Shawn frowned a little, he felt bad for her, he didn’t know how that was like, sure that they tend to lie to him and Kennedy, and try to make up for not being a lot there by buying them things, but they weren’t really bad parents, they loved them very much and were supportive “I am sorry, Ala” he said with a frown “Is there anything that I can do to make you feel better?”

Alaina smiled slightly and sighed, leaning up to kiss him briefly. “That helped” she murmured softly while taking his hand. She shook her head and shrugged, “It’s okay, but you can take me to get a drink if you’d like” she added, hoping the alcohol would loosen her up and allow her to have a good time with Shawn, who was one of the only people she still genuinely trusted.

#<3 #c:shawn

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“Been there, done that. Well, not in the way you are right now, but believe me, my father was a dick. Did nothing else but humiliating Erik and me, with the appropriate punishments when we wouldn’t listen to what he expected of us…” He still had nightmares about that man from time to time, but his worst nightmare had been when it ended. “And still I’m sorry that I killed him. No matter what, he was still my father… don’t end like that, ok?” He had no idea what he could say to calm her down. He didn’t know about witch business or whatever the hell was the problem between the two. “You’re going to regret that later, even when you think it’s the best idea today.”

#PLS STILL LOVE ME I APOLOGIZE #c:zach

“No one said I was going to kill my mother” she snapped, though with the strange, rather dark, feelings she had been getting she couldn’t deny the fact that her palms itched when thinking about it. She furrowed her eyebrows, almost enraged that he had the audacity to act like he understood what she was going through, “My mother kept who I was from me my entire life, and no Zach it wasn’t to protect me but to protect herself.” she seethed at him with gritted teeth, “She doesn’t check up on me because she loves me she checks up on me because I’m an asset.” she felt her voice crack and quickly turned her head down so that Zach couldn’t see her face break along with it. She said nothing else and just stood there, trying to keep the tears from steaming.

[Text]: Tatiana → Alaina

[Tatiana]: Okay, okay!

[Tatiana]: So yeah, about the bonfire...

[Tatiana]: I saw Derek and then we kissed.

...

[Tatiana]: Okay not like that, there was some dancing. And some talking.

[Tatiana]: Mostly dancing.

[Alaina]: LKAJSDKLAKLDJLKASJDLAKSJDLKAJSDKLJASLKDj

[Alaina]: WERE HIS LIPS SOFT HOW WAS IT

[Alaina]: Does he have good moves

[Alaina]: As your bestfriend I need to know everything immediately. IMMEDIATELY.

#t:tatiana #lmfao

lexibramptonrpg

Lexi nodded once, a bit unsure if this was the right thing to do…be around anymore people while she skipped out on blood till she couldn’t anymore. But she had blood bags at her place now, since Amber helped her. And one witch who could defend herself was better than being surrounded by a bunch of human drunks, so she grabbed Alaina’s arm to stop her from continuing her walk. “My place.” she told her, letting her arm go and nodding to the apartment complex across the block, before shooting her a hint of a smirk. It didn’t reach her eyes, but it would have to do. “So do I.”

#c:lexi #im sorry #i hate me #im back tho

Alaina simply nodded at Lexi’s touch and followed the now brunette vampire without hesitation. “Hope you’ve got whiskey” she added with a slight smile. She noted Lexi’s response and stuck with her original plan on not offering the girl to discuss more about her recent switch. “Good” she smiled genuinely, hoping Lexi wouldn’t be worried about her having to have this conversation with someone else. She let the two of them walk in silence as they made their way towards the girl’s apartment. “Thanks for the offer by the way” she suddenly spoke as they were in front of her door. “I’m sick of people bombarding me with questions as if they’re my therapist” in reality, Tatiana was the only person she felt she could really talk to, “ -and I’m sure you could relate” she added with a smile smile and nod.

#OMGGG YES YES YSE YSEYSE YSEYESYYESYSEYYSYESE #YES #relationship

♛

I WAS HOPING YOU’D SEND ME THE THING.

I CAME PREPARED

Bonus: ~ In which Allie is practically her life advisor even though it should be the other way around.

zacharyhawtorn

He caught the familiar voice pretty fast, and even when he kept his distrance while Alaina was making the call, he couldn’t help but hear all the details. When she finished, he stepped towards her. “I don’t think I’m the one you should say sorry to…”, he grinned, while he nodded at her purse where the phone disappeared into. “Believe me, you don’t want your relation with any of your parents to end like this. I have experience on the matter…”

The witch rolled her eyes and ran her fingers through her hair, “Hi, Zach” she murmured angrily. The conversation with her mom still had her fuming and she didn’t understand what he would know about the situation. Alaina took a deep breath to calm her thoughts, “I’m sure you have my best interest at heart, but my mother doesn’t” she seethed, “It’s business. It’s money. It’s witch bullshit!” she progressively felt herself getting louder. She closed her eyes and just shook her head, “I’m no daughter to her”

#c:zach

kennedyxosmith

Kennedy was walking towards the square when she heard part of a conversation. It wasn’t hard for her to hear what was being said before Alaina and what would be her mother. She frowned. Getting the feeling of what it felt like to live at home and to grow up with parents like hers.

The blonde noticed quickly that she was caught listening. She bit her lip. “Don’t be sorry.” She lightly touched Alaina’s arm. “I’ve been there.” She smiled a bit in reassurance. “Do you want to go and talk about it? Or we can go shopping and get your mind off of things?”

The witch was actually happy to see Kennedy, the girl had always seemed like such a bright light at the end of the tunnel, she wasn’t sure if she had ever seen her upset. “Shopping, yes” she laughed slightly and just shrugged, “My mom is just...” she trailed off and rolled her eyes, “I’m not even sure if her and are actually related”

#c:kennedy

lexibramptonrpg

Yep. She’d overheard all of it. It was kind of hard not to considering how many heads the blonde was turning with her boisterous outburst alone. She couldn’t blame her. Lexi had had one or two conversations go down the same road with her distant relatives. Mostly about money. Alaina would have bumped into the newborn had she not looked up at the right time, and Lexi paused midstep and raised a brow at her apology. She didn’t exactly know what to say, after all it wasn’t her business and she would have rather pretended she didn’t hear at all. Despite her wishes, Alaina had taken it upon herself to shed light into how attention-grabbing her ramming her mother on the phone had been. So, Lexi did what she did best. “Need a drink?” she asked a bit uncomfortably.