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@devils-darling-mikaelson
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"Do you mind? —- I’m quite busy if it’s not obvious.”
Avry pauses in her movements at his voice, her eyes flickering to look at him, her lips parting ever so slightly at the sight of him and his latest conquest. Immediately she ducks her head, having the decency to look sheepish. "Sorry Uncle Nik." she mumurs softly. "My father sent me to get you.."
I ʀᴀɴ ᴛᴏ s ᴀ ᴠ ᴇ ʏ ᴏ ᴜ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴅ ᴇ ᴀ ᴅ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏ
sᴇᴇᴍs I ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴄᴀɴᴛ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
devils-darling-mikaelson:
"Dad?" she questions quietly, lips pursed as she walks into the living room. She hadn’t been living here long, everything was still strange for her, especially after finally meeting her father. She already loved him and trusted him but that didn’t make it any easier to connect or open up to him, however, on this particular night, she’d woke after a bad dream, about her time with the hunters none the less and hadn’t been able to get back to sleep.
complicationspeaking
It was so strange. Being called dad. Finding his daughter. Bringing her home. There were some things Elijah never imagined, and this was one of them; but there it was. His daughter’s voice chiming in with ‘dad?’ as he sat on the sofa with a book. “Avry?” He responded, closing his book up, “can you not sleep?”
"Bad dream." she replies simply in explanation, shrugging it off. "Sorry.. I didn't disturb you did I?"
"'Lijah?" She taps on the study door gently, a slight hesitance to her tone. She's been staying with her father for several weeks now but he'd been busy mostly and she felt uncomfortable calling him father.
He had to get used to the fact that he was a father and also that said daughter was staying with him. He did not have the slightest clue about being a father and he felt guilty for not spending time with her knowing in part it could not be helped but that he was also avoiding her not knowing what to say. He was in his study when he heard a knock at her door and heard her voice. “It’s open come in”
devils-darling-mikaelson:
Avry grins a little, her eyes lighting up and she nods ever so slightly, clearly pleased. “I’d love that!” she exclaims softly.
He noticed her smile and how it light up her face and swore to himself he would to better by her to be a more attentive parent. “Just let me grab my jacket and we can head out” He went over and grabbed his jacket off from the hanger putting it on then went over to her. “So what would you like to do first?”
"Walk and talk?" she questions gently, still grinning. She may have been centuries old but growing up, her father had not been apart of her life and so she had missed all the times normal kids would have.
"Dad?" she questions quietly, lips pursed as she walks into the living room. She hadn't been living here long, everything was still strange for her, especially after finally meeting her father. She already loved him and trusted him but that didn't make it any easier to connect or open up to him, however, on this particular night, she'd woke after a bad dream, about her time with the hunters none the less and hadn't been able to get back to sleep.
complicationspeaking
When people want a nice, happy, fluffy thread with me:
"'Lijah?" She taps on the study door gently, a slight hesitance to her tone. She's been staying with her father for several weeks now but he'd been busy mostly and she felt uncomfortable calling him father.
He had to get used to the fact that he was a father and also that said daughter was staying with him. He did not have the slightest clue about being a father and he felt guilty for not spending time with her knowing in part it could not be helped but that he was also avoiding her not knowing what to say. He was in his study when he heard a knock at her door and heard her voice. “It’s open come in”
devils-darling-mikaelson:
She shakes her head, hesitating before walking inside, shrugging a little. “Not really, I just..” she pauses. “Wanted to see you I guess, to talk or something.. it seems as though you’ve barely been around since I arrived.”
"I mean, I know it’s not deliberate, I know you have a city to run and buisness to attend to and other priorities but.." she shrugs.
"You don’t need a reason to come see me" "My door is always open for you" "What would you like to talk about?" "You have my undivided attention" He hoped by listening to her it would make up for the lack of time he had spend with her. "I know and I am sorry about that" "How about we spend the day together?" "You can decide how we spend it" "What say you?"
Avry grins a little, her eyes lighting up and she nods ever so slightly, clearly pleased. "I'd love that!" she exclaims softly.
"'Lijah?" She taps on the study door gently, a slight hesitance to her tone. She's been staying with her father for several weeks now but he'd been busy mostly and she felt uncomfortable calling him father.
He had to get used to the fact that he was a father and also that said daughter was staying with him. He did not have the slightest clue about being a father and he felt guilty for not spending time with her knowing in part it could not be helped but that he was also avoiding her not knowing what to say. He was in his study when he heard a knock at her door and heard her voice. “It’s open come in”
She opens the door with a sheepish smile, biting her bottom lip gently. “I’m not interrupting am I?” She questions softly, glancing around the room before finally bringing her gaze to her father.
"No not at all" "Did you need something?"
She shakes her head, hesitating before walking inside, shrugging a little. "Not really, I just.." she pauses. "Wanted to see you I guess, to talk or something.. it seems as though you've barely been around since I arrived."
"I mean, I know it's not deliberate, I know you have a city to run and buisness to attend to and other priorities but.." she shrugs.
"'Lijah?" She taps on the study door gently, a slight hesitance to her tone. She's been staying with her father for several weeks now but he'd been busy mostly and she felt uncomfortable calling him father.
He had to get used to the fact that he was a father and also that said daughter was staying with him. He did not have the slightest clue about being a father and he felt guilty for not spending time with her knowing in part it could not be helped but that he was also avoiding her not knowing what to say. He was in his study when he heard a knock at her door and heard her voice. “It’s open come in”
She opens the door with a sheepish smile, biting her bottom lip gently. "I'm not interrupting am I?" She questions softly, glancing around the room before finally bringing her gaze to her father.
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a-ripper-doesntstop ▪︎ badass-sexi-lexi ▪︎ beautifulxsarcasm ▪︎ bekahxsweetheart ▪︎ betterleftunburied ▪︎ devils-darling-mikaelson ▪︎ dontxprayforme ▪︎ fanged-wolf-hybrid-ziva ▪︎ fierceforbes ▪︎ frenchquarterheiress
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ilikeprettylittlethings ▪︎ jeremytheyoungeronegilbert ▪︎ kallousklaus ▪︎ klaus-the-original ▪︎ katelynnpetrova ▪︎ karinganddaring ▪︎ kolmikaelsoncharm
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lydialittlemiss ▪︎ mortuusxpetrova ▪︎ mywordismyhonor ▪︎ notthesmartbrother ▪︎ overzealouspsychmajor ▪︎ resurrectedsacrifice ▪︎ rosexbud ▪︎ ruthlessklaus ▪︎ sadisticpsychoticoldself ▪︎ seductivesurvivor ▪︎ selfishpetrova ▪︎ shinestforbes
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thebroodingbrother ▪︎ theforgottenmikaelson ▪︎ thefreespiritedmikaelson ▪︎ theinfamoushybrid ▪︎ thelast-arrow ▪︎ thenobleladymikaelson ▪︎ thescreamingforbes ▪︎ theteacherfromhell ▪︎ witchyvampire
❝Can you please stop staring? If you need something, just talk.❞
"Sorry.." She mumurs sheepishly. "I... are you okay? you seem.... Distracted..."
Reunions.
devils-darling-mikaelson:
It had been a long time since Avry had seen her father or any of her family other than her mother, who she was currently avoiding and after her run in with the hunters, she had wanted nothing more than to find him. She knew it might have been seen as childish, just wanting her father but as dark as Avry could be at times, she wasn’t all bad and had an innocence about her that not many could see.
She’d arrived in New Orleans a little over an hour ago and although she knew that it would be simpler to ask someone if they knew the mikaelsons, she would much prefer to locate them herself, she was Avry Mikaelson, The daughter of the noble Original who was pretty badass, she didn’t need to ask for help. However, as she hits yet another dead end, she huffs and heads back to the city’s centre. The music and noise was rather intimidating in such a new place and she felt it hard to admit but she found herself feeling vulnerable. Finally, she lets out a sigh and walks over to a nearby woman, tapping her on the should gently. "Excuse me." she says politely. "Could you tell me where I could find the Mikaelsons please?"
The woman stares at her for several moments before replying. "Such a young girl, an innocent soul, a pretty little thing like you don’t want to get y’self mixed up with the likes of them darling, you’ll end up dead."
Avry frowns irritably, her eyes flashing with a mix of curiosity and irritation. “I did not ask for a warning and if you must know, I’m an originals daughter. Now tell me what I need to know!” she demands with a scowl.
The womans eyes widen and she tumbles over her words, pointing in the direction of where they could be found. "I.. Oh my.. I’m terribly sorry child, I didn’t know."
Avry nods simply, not bothering to thank the woman and simply walks away, pushing through the crowd of people that lingered around drinking and partying and heads towards the house.
Sucking in a deep breath, she pushed her shoulder bag futher on her shoulder and struts forward, a determined look on her face as she knocks on the Mikaelson mansions door before simply walking inside. “Hello?” She calls out, walking into the room and glancing around curiously. “Is anybody home?”
morallymikaelson
Everything that Elijah had ever done was so that his family could be better. That’s all he ever wanted. For them to stay a family and to make sure that they had not lost more than they already had. Of course he had failed considering that Finn and Kol were dead. Too much had happened to their family. There was no part of him that could lose anyone else. Even with Rebekah gone and living her life on her own terms at the very least she was safe.
Safe was all that he could ask for anymore.
Elijah could not bear the thought of anything happening to anyone in his family. Anyone. There was so much of his family that had been lost over the years, even before they had been turned. He was always a devoted man but once he was turned he was even more devoted. Now to his brother. Trying to save him, which really was just Elijah trying to save himself. He was a monster in so many ways and that was the last thing that he wanted.
That day he and his brother had not been on the best of terms. Instead they had gotten into one of their legendary tiffs, except it ended far differently than it had before. Instead of giving into his brother, providing an apology, Elijah was done playing those little games. He could only play them for so long. If they were going to play games then they were going to play them Elijah’s way.
He was the one who had taken control of the city and managed to get everyone to sign the treaty, that very treaty that would likely be broken before night’s end. At least by someone other than his brother who had seemed to give the werewolves a reason to break it before it had even been signed. So much about their pact as blood was gone. It would always be gone. Something he hated. Something he wished his brother would understand meant more than anything. The two of them were brothers but it seemed that his loyalty laid with the werewolves.
So foolish of Elijah to think that Niklaus would ever be anything than a selfish monster who was hardly worth being redeemed.
One of the many reasons that he had a drink in hand. If only so he did not take the nearest sharp object he could find and ram it through his brother’s abdomen. Instead he had a few glasses of bourbon and everything did not seem as bad as it could. But then there was a voice. One that he really should not have heard in that city.
"What are you doing here?"
Avry pauses at his response as he appears, her face falling ever so slightly and she remains silent for several moments before even venturing to reply. "To see my father" she drawls out, slightly irked by the fact he did not seem to want her there. "Why else?" she raises an eyebrow, a slightly scowl on her lips, hiding the hurt she was feeling at such a rude welcoming.
She wasn't entirely sure what she had been expecting, especially after so long, it was true, in a way, she hardly knew him and maybe he didn't want her here and could she blame him? Not at all. Her mother had hidden her very existence from him for years, even going so far as to try and stop her searching for him, not that it had worked.
Once Kyra had turned her, she'd fled, deciding she deserved to know her father despite what her mother might say; she'd always been told he was a great man and would have been a great father given the chance but now, she wondered if her mother had been wrong.
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