Annette Mirielle

“Even if you’ve taken off every stitch of clothing, you still have your secrets, your history, your true name. It’s hard to be really naked. You have to work hard at it. Just getting into a bath isn’t being naked, not really. It’s just showing skin.” ― Catherynne M. Valente ▲Indie Casket Girl OC▲ ▲Multi Verse + Multi Fandom▲ ▲Semi-Selective▲ ▲Mun and Muse 18+▲ ▲Written by Majestic Boobs▲ sideblog to: ofepicpassion

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“My advice is to sleep with as many people as possible.“  "Everybody does it; it’s just that nobody talks about it."  "You could be a model. It’s too bad you’re not sexy.” “It’s not like you have a husband - unless you’re married to Jesus."  "Aww, she’s crying. Little baby upset about the big bad book."  "Who are you spying on? That her?"  "The only thing you’ll be riding is me."  "People shouldn’t experience the act of love until they are in love."  "You spend all your time preaching about waiting for love."  "How can someone so charming be so manipulative?"  "Keep your legs together. This isn’t Jamaica."  "My, what an adorable shirt you’re wearing!"  "So, what are you doing in your room?"  "Who are you to criticize something you’ve never experienced?"  "I didn’t mean to offend you.” “This sure doesn’t taste like an iced tea. ” “He told me loved me, and I believed him."  ”“I love you”? My God. You are completely pussy-whipped.“  "What happened to us?"  "How do you do it? Where do you get your strength?"  "Could you be more queer?"  "Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer."  "I have a reputation to uphold."  "Silly rabbit. My triumph isn’t over her. It’s over you."  "You’re telling me you had the chance to fuck her and you didn’t?"  "Get your ass on the bed and prepare for the fuck of your life."  "Now tell me, are you in… or are you out?"  "How dare you treat me with such disrespect!"  "How is your gold-digging, whore of a mother enjoying Bali?"  "Everybody loves me, and I intend to keep it that way."  "Jesus Christ, where have you been?"  "I hate it when things don’t go my way. It makes me so horny."  "Why can’t we be together?"  "I don’t trust myself with you."  "This isn’t working out for me anymore."  "There’s something I have to tell you."  "It’s not you. It’s me… I’m completely fucked up.” “I thought I was in love with you but it was just a lie."  "I just… I just wanted to see what you were like in bed."  "The fact of the matter is, there is someone I love.” “You mean nothing to me!"  "You were just a conquest."  "That little wager of yours? Count me in."  "I’ll give you something you’ve been obsessing about."  "You’ve got yourself a bet, baby."  "I can’t win with you."  "E-mail is for geeks and pedophiles."  "God forbid, I exude confidence and enjoy sex."  "You’re in love with her, you don’t love me anymore."  "Look at yourself, look at what you’ve been reduced to!"  "People don’t change overnight. You and I are two of a kind."  "I’m willing to take my chances."  "Sometimes, I wanna kill myself."  "I don’t fuck losers." 

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She hushed her a little bit more running a hand up and down Annette’s arm letting the girl grieve. “You would have been strong for me, like how I’ve always been strong for you. Mon chere you are so brave and so much … better than me darling. You would have been-you will be just fine I promise. This like all things will pass” Valerie promised pressing a kiss to the top of her head, “There, there  … let it all out”

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Though she wanted to believe Valerie, the truth was that she wasn’t that strong. Yes, she ran around and lived her life, had adventures outside of her life in New Orleans. But Valerie was her home, the main reason she always returned, and person Annette always felt safe with. A world without her would not be a place worthwhile. And though she wanted to stop crying and act strong, she found herself breaking to pieces just at the  thought of losing Valerie. “Je t'aime, Valerie.” She mumbles  through sobs, knowing she doesn’t say it often enough to the woman who had shown her a mother’s love.

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“I’m more resilient than you give me credit for darling, shh…  there, there it’s quite alright” Valerie hushed the girl, pulling her into a tight embrace running her hand through her hair gently petting it. A memory of Annette’s first night in New Orleans came into mind, when Rebekah first brought her home. “There’s no need for that, you will never lose me … I will stay with you always I promise”

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Curling into the embrace, she’s more than thankful for the woman who wraps her arms around Annette’s frame without hesitation. If not for Valerie, Annette knows she  never would have made it this far. And it’s moments like these that remind her of their fragility. Eternity is an option, not a definite. "I couldn’t bear a world without you in eet, a place where you no longer walked. Had it been you...had  something happened...what would I have done?”

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“And yet it is always so hard to keep your attention” Valerie cooed with mock sympathy. Annette had always been a wild one, quick to go off on her adventures with Rebekah and their ever changing moods. Valerie was more of the mother figure, keeping both girls in line and trying to defend them from Klaus’ more than occasional rampages. Still, Valerie would have either of the girls any other way, she loved them just the way they were. 

Rolling her eyes at the comment for a potential banner, “I vote we don’t try and find out. Klaus isn’t going to want us especially considering where I stand” Valerie was loyal to Marcel, and hand been for many years. If it came down to having to chose a King between the two her vote was obvious, Rebekah was another matter entirely however. Valerie still felt the need to impress and protect the original as if she had been sired yesterday.

“It’s more than likely it’ll come down to this …  but I wanted to know where you would most likely stand if things were to go south Annette” 

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“Perhaps eet is simply because I am just majestic!” Annette states proudly, puffing out her chest and lifting her chin before dissolving into laughter. Of course the truth was far less exciting than that. She simply had a wandering mind and the heart of a nomad. It would take a lot more than a silly sport to hold her attention. Valerie, Nola, and the Mikaelsons were among the few things that had managed to keep her ever wandering attentions.

Pouting dramatically, she tries on puppy eyes. “Oh come now, is my fun to be spoiled because of your loyalties?” She jokes, though she knows of course that it’s not a joking matter in the least. But the trouble had yet to reach their door, and Annette would soak in that until the inevitable fight began.

"Chère sœur, I will always stand by you, and beside Rebekah. Should those two sides ever become impossibly far apart, then it is by you I will land.”

[northofamerica]

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[wnq-writers]

I crave affection; and run from it.

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“I liked her too mon ami … she had spirit” Valerie sighed, squeezing Annette’s hand reassuringly. Gia’s death had been a hard hit to them all, “And I doubt it, but we knew this about that family the day we became Casket Girls. I’m just grateful you were not harmed in Klaus’ rage”

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“So much spirit, more than most. And she made us all smile,   she...” Cutting off, she leans against her sister of sorts and   breaths in the familiar comfort. “I know that we knew...but   we didn’t, did we? Seeing eet all, I thought I would be numb to   eet it by now, but it still feels sharp like a dagger. You, my    sweet sister, I am so thankful you came unscathed in their latest   war. Because I would have burned this city down.”

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“Two witches dead and … most of us made it out alive. I don’t know about you but I could use a drink”

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“I-I liked Gia, she played music for me when I was sad...” Annette mutters softly. “Will the Mikaelson’s fire never stop  turning beautiful things to ash?”

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“I can’t think of many that you wouldn’t soon grow tired of” Valerie smiled at her friend, sister really. They had both been casket girls and helped each other through the transition, things like that made a lasting mark on friendships. Pushing herself off the wall that she had been leaning on to approach her fellow blonde. 

It felt like coming home hearing her sister speak with such a heavy accent. Unlike Annette, Valerie had all but lost her accent over time. She was able to switch from French to American with ease and it still came out when the vampire was tired or speaking words of the French language but other than that it had disappeared.

“Je dois quelques nouvelles Annette’ Valerie bit onto her lip not sure how to continue, “And I’m not sure how you’re going to react but  … Rebekah and the other Mikaelsons’ are back” Her eyes flickered to Annette’s face waiting for some sort of reaction to their sire’s return. 

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“I still do no believe eet is my fault. Perhaps they they become better at keeping me entertained.” Annette quips with a cheeky smile. Though the world is ever changing, she’s always glad for something familiar. For her sister who knows her all too well. Coming to stand beside the woman, she rests her head on the blonde’s shoulder.

Listening carefully, Annette quirked a brow at the idea that they were back. Of course she knew what it mean. Wherever they went, pain and death were sure to follow. Especially since Klaus was no longer king of the city, though she held no doubts he would take his crown back soon enough. Still, despite all of the Mikaelson family drama, Rebekah was always a welcome sight. 

“The I suppose we should set about fireproofing the city.” She finally responds, only half joking. “If we throw a welcome home party, would eet be appropriate to put up a banner that reads please don’t burn down the city too soon? Or would they not find eet quite as funny as I do?”

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Annette stared forlornly at her racket. Though she’d mastered many things, tennis still seemed to allude her. The boy across from her looked at her like she was insane as she started to giggle at the broken equipment. It wasn’t even really that funny, at least not to normal people. But to her it was suddenly hilarious, this poor broken thing, so unexpectedly fragile, much like the humans surrounding her. Nothing but bones covered in soft things easily ripped apart to find the prize inside. 

Shaking off the thoughts, she strolled casually off the court to find Valerie, twirling the broken racket in her hand without much thought. Upon finding the woman, Annette smiled brightly. Valerie was the only person she shared that smile with, the only person she trusted enough to see her happiness.

Holding up the equipment, she pouts ever so slightly. “Eet is not my fault ze racket was so very weak.” Her accent a little heavier than usual, something that happened when she was hungry. Though with all of the new rules Marcel had laid down, she ate less often just to be safe. Not trusting herself to even feed within city limits. “Please tell me if zere is a sport better suited for the supernatural.”

[ofepicpassion]

i was going to spend the day making icons, but now im going on a day road trip with my family…probably healthier than being on my computer all day…

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                                        ❝Do not ruin today with mourning tomorrow.❞