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this blog is on an indefinite hiatus

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this blog is on hiatus until after my surgery. details to come !!

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a bitch needs surgery, which is actually the route i was hoping things would go as it’s the easiest fix for my issue. details on how this may affect my activity will be posted as soon as i schedule/have the consultation for surgery and i know more about what’s going to happen. fingers crossed all goes well moving forward !!

[adampvrrish]

if i disappear under mysterious circumstances do not come looking for me. i meant to do that

[ceannsiorai-a]

jadedvampiress​:

 she  sighs,  last  sentence  pulling  at  her  heartstrings.  she  could  relate  to  feeling  like  she  was  the  only  one.  ❝  okay,  okay.  i’m  a  witchpire.  witch-vampire  hybrid.  it’s  a  long,  complicated  story  about  the  coven  my  mom  comes  from  and  my  dad,  who  she  fell  in  love  with.  ❞  she  says,  shrugging  her  shoulders.  ❝  you  have  to  tell  me  what  your  mix  is,  though.  that’s  the  trade-off.  ❞

as the other complied, kit pulled her hand from the doorknob and let it fall back to her side. a witchpire. certainly left her with more questions, given her experience had told her vampirism removed all traces of witch magic from one’s blood. “faepire,” she responded after a moment, combining the term just the same as her companion had. “also a long and complicated story. one involving me being the result of an affair that got my entire family cursed by a somewhat rightfully bitter faerie queen.”

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jadedvampiress​:

 ❝  whoa,  whoa,  whoa!  ❞  she  exclaims,  shrugging  out  of  the  blonde  girl’s  grasp,  a  look  of  unease  on  her  face.  ❝  what  is  your  problem?  you  just  grab  people  out  of  nowhere  and  drag  them  into  closets?  sorry,  i’m  kinda  busy  with  something.  ❞  she  says,  reaching  for  the  doorknob.

“answer the question.” this time voiced clearly as a demand, kit’s hand making it to the doorknob just a hair sooner and holding it steady. “i can smell it on you. you’re not just one species.” her voice was firm, but there was something else hidden in her tone. desperation? “please...i’ve never met anyone else like me. i just need to know.”

[ceannsiorai-a]

@legacybarbie​ // lizzie (closed starter)

“lizzie!” name was shouted down the hall as she sped up to catch her fellow blonde. “hey, i was wondering if you’d seen wade around? or maybe landon? those two are friends right?” new to her position at the school, kit still had trouble keeping some of the student dynamics straight. “

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@faefreaks​ // mal (closed starter)

“if you’re just gonna mock me, can you just move along?”

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@drmactr​ SAID:  ❝ are you finished? ❞

fingers danced across the canvas, a few streaks of paint marking her face as evidence she’d forgotten to wipe her hands more than a few times. “what’s got you in such a rush?” she asked, irish accented words accompanied by a laugh. she’d never understand the impatience of certain individuals, though that may in part have been due to her own immortality.

[villainsmemes-deactivated202503]

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“Such a shame.”

“I love you.”

“Go to bed.”

“I missed you.”

“Don’t say that.”

“You’ll be back.”

“Oh my god.”

“Oh, shut up!”

“No I won’t!”

“Beg for mercy.”

“Don’t touch that!”

“Let’s go home.”

“I hate you.”

“You did what?”

“Just a taste.”

“Don’t be ridiculous.”

“Are you alright?”

“You’re my everything.”

“Are you finished?”

“Hold your fire!”

“You’re a coward.”

“No better time.”

“It’s a beauty.”

“Don’t drink that!”

“You’re so stupid!”

“Are you crazy?”

“Put it down!”

“Use your imagination!”

“I can’t go.”

“I’ll kill you!”

“Give it up!”

“Watch your step.”

“Let me die.”

“Want a sip?”

“Want a bite?”

“I smell something.”

“Are you happy?”

“Look at that!”

“Hold the door!”

“God damn it.”

“Say no more.”

“I’m not mad!”

“Is that smoke?”

“That’s not fair!”

“I’m not crying.”

“You did what?!”

“I did it!”

“Just take it.”

“Come on in.”

“That’s not good.”

[vanltys]

𝐈𝐍          𝐇𝐄𝐑          𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓          𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌,          she          was          covered          in          gold,          iridescent          jewels          flowing.          in          her          greatest          form,          ǝɥs          sɐʍ          ǝlqɐɹǝulnʌ          with          pasts          coating          her          skin,          memories          of          pain          and          𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐒          𝐎𝐅          𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍          𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓          her          only          adornment.

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@avianexperiment​ SAID:  ❝ 유 ❞ for a randomized starter

“i’ll be downstairs. drinking.”

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@jadedvampiress​ // jade (closed starter)

it’s quick. a hand shooting out and dragging the other into a nearby janitors closet with complete lack of warning. curiosity may have killed the cat, but luckily kit had never used the term as a nickname. normally the internal joke would’ve been cause for laughter, but this situation was serious. “what are you?” it was more of a demand than a question, as though she were owed the answer. “

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@cortezlaundress​ // cassidy (closed starter)

“there’s no real peace in revenge.”

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@stonedgilbert​ // jeremy (closed starter)

kit had been wandering the campus for about fifteen minutes before she found who she’d been searching for. “hey, jeremy, have you got a sec?” with her recent arrival at the school and taking up a teaching position focused on forgotten creatures, she had some species to discuss with the self defense instructor.

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cursecreated​:

❝  just  be  quiet  and  i'll  be  done  soon.  ❞  she  whispers,  and  then  leans  forward  to  sink  her  teeth  into  the  neck  of  the  poor  guy  who  had  been  unlucky  enough  to  come  into  contact  with  her  tonight.  just  like  every  week  when  she  went  out  for  a  drink,  she'd  leave  him  in  an  alley.  never  the  same  alley,  just  to  keep  people  off  her  trail  —  not  that  anyone  would  ever  catch  her.  she  was  drinking  deeply,  satiating  the  hunger  that  burned  at  the  back  of  her  throat,  until  there  was  nothing  left  but  a  cold  body,  and  then  she  was  done.  

she  set  him  behind  a  dumpster  for  someone  else  to  find  in  a  day  or  two  and  exited  the  alley,  almost  bumping  into  someone  else  —  vampire  reflexes  kicking  in  just  in  time  so  that  she  didn't  actually  bump  into  the  other  girl.  she  blinked,  had  to  do  a  double-take,  because  she  couldn't  believe  what  she  was  seeing.  who  she  was  seeing.  ❝  caitríona?  ❞  she  was  too  stunned  to  say  anything  else,  arms  dangling  at  her  sides,  staring  at  her  younger  sister,  mouth  slightly  agape.

❝  what  are  you  doing  here?  how  long  have  you  been  here?  ❞ // @ceannsiorai​

it’d only been a few weeks since she’d arrived in mystic falls. a month at most, she was sure. but even that relatively short amount of time had been enough to hear the tale of the town’s woman in white. appearing at night, a sighting of the figure always marked the discovery of a body in the morning. the police, of course, claimed her little more than a local legend to explain the numerous animal attacks as of late. but kit knew better. 

“niamh?” not the turn she thought her stakeout would take, and the young hybrid found her disappointment hard to conceal. “but you’re supposed to be a banshee!” centuries on this earth, and she’d yet to meet another of the faerie folk. a sad trend that was determined to continue on its loneliness inducing path. “i guess the lack of wail should’ve tipped me off,” the younger blonde muttered, stepping towards her sister and wrapping her in a hug despite the seeming lack of care at the other’s presence. and then, just to be sure she answered niamh’s  questions, “being bamboozled for about a month.”