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@drus1lla
#DRS1LLA. INDEPENDENT, MUTUAL EXCLUSIVE AND SELECTIVE BLOG FOR DRUSILLA FROM THE BUFFYVERSE. HEADCANON AND SHOW BASED. CST +3. SHE/HER. WRITTEN BY CALI. #
an exploration and study in: tortured soul, madness, gothic romance, loneliness, i was a girl once, stolen innocence, daughter of darkness, dark gift.
might return here hello.
CW'S SUPERNATURAL SENTENCE QUOTES. all sentences have been taken from mostly the kripke era (season 1 to season 5) of erik kripke's supernatural, mainly season four and five. change names/pronouns/locations as you see fit.
SEASON FOUR .
If you're going to shoot, shoot! Don't talk!
Please. Dean, maybe angels can pull you out of Hell but no one can do that.
So, you guys are like Mulder and Scully or something, and the X-Files are real?
It was beauty that killed the beast.
Anna may have sent the angels to the outfield, but sooner or later, they're gonna be back.
I suppose some dumb bastard stood here, felt a jolt of his holy juice and thought 'I'm going to build me a nun factory.' Well, it was the right idea... wrong angel.
Tell me something. Where's God in all this?
I'm not sure if he's my brother any more. If he ever was.
Are you under the impression that family's supposed to make you feel good? Make you an apple pie, maybe? They're supposed to make you miserable! That's why they're family.
If you walk out that door, don't you ever come back.
You don't know me. You never did, and you never will.
Congrats, Sammy. You just bought yourself a benchwarmer seat to the Apocalypse.
I serve Heaven, I don't serve man. And I certainly don't serve you.
Forever. The demons will never stop. You can never be with your family. So, you either get as far away from them as possible. Or you put a bullet in your head, And that's how you keep your family safe.
You know I finally get why you and dad butted heads so much. You two are practically the same person.
I mean I worshipped the guy, y'know: I dressed like him, I acted like him, I listened to the same music. But you are more like him than I will ever be. I see that now.
Okay, so basically you're saying that every movie monster, every nightmare that I've ever had, that's all real.
He's a Winchester. He's already cursed.
It was too preposterous. Not to mention arrogant! I mean, writing yourself into the story is one thing, but as a prophet? That's like M. Night level douchiness.
Uriel's the funniest angel in the garrison. Ask anyone.
I'm not a hero, I'm not strong enough.
I know our fate rests with you.
I couldn't break him, pulled out all the stops, but John, he was made of something unique. The stuff of heroes.
You need to learn how to manage a damn devil's trap.
Tell me something, geniuses. Even if you do break into the Veil and you find the Reaper. how are you going to save it?
SEASON FIVE.
The only thing you're going to see out there is Michael killing your brother.
I'm gonna rip you apart from the inside out. Do you understand me?
No doubt - endings are hard. But then again... nothing ever really ends, does it?
You try to tie up every loose end, but you never can.
Dean, even for you, this is a whole new mountain of stupid.
Sorry if it's a bit chilly. Most people think I burn hot. It's actually quite the opposite.
Well, I got to ask. How old are you?
As old as God. Maybe older. Neither of us can remember anymore. Life, death, chicken, egg. Regardless - at the end, I'll reap him, too.
That's the beauty about improv, Sammy. You never know what's gonna come out of your mouth.
You are not the burnt and broken shell of a man that I believed you to be.
World's gonna end, seems silly to get all precious over one little soul.
Why? Because Crowley said so? Because we trust him now?
You think you own the planet? What gives you the right?!?
No one gives us the right. We take it.
You're not my father. And you ain't in my shoes.
I mean, whatever happened to personal loyalty? How long have I worked for these guys. Five millennia? Six?
It's funnier in Enochian.
This creature has the power to take a human's form, read minds.
And you think you know better than my father? The one unimportant little man. What makes you think you get to choose?
It's a plan that is playing itself out perfectly. Free will's an illusion, Dean. That's why you're going to say yes.
Think of the million random choices that you make--and yet how each and everyone of them brings you closer to your destiny.
As it is in Heaven, so it must be on Earth. One brother has to kill the other.
Well, call it personal experience. Nobody gets that angry unless they're talking about their own family.
You know why God cast me down? Because I loved him. More than anything.
Now, tell me... does the punishment fit the crime? Especially when I was right?
Look at what six billion of you have done to this thing, and how many of you blame me for it?
Honestly, people don't need a reason to kill each other. I mean, you seen the Irish? They're all Irish.
Lovebite! Memes for Vampires
For the Vampire
"Are you making this up?"
"You can't be serious."
"Can I see your teeth?"
"So you're like .... dead?"
"How old are you?"
"Do you want to bite me..?"
"Have you ever... killed... anyone..?"
"How did it happen?"
"Can you turn into a bat?"
"What are you?"
"Jesus, you're cold."
"Yeah, you can come in, why are you just standing in the doorway?"
"What's wrong with you?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Would you make me like you?"
For the Human
"I don't want to bite you."
"I want to bite you."
"You smell delicious."
"Why would I want to bite you?"
"I'm not a monster."
"I am a monster..."
"No, I can't turn into a bat."
"It's not like the movies."
"I didn't want to scare you."
"Would you let me feed from you?"
"I'm sorry, I'm so... hungry..."
"I don't ever want to pass on my curse."
"I can save your life... at a cost."
"Would you still love me, if you knew?"
"I gave up everything for this. I wish I never had."
Lovebite! Memes for Vampires
For the Vampire
"Are you making this up?"
"You can't be serious."
"Can I see your teeth?"
"So you're like .... dead?"
"How old are you?"
"Do you want to bite me..?"
"Have you ever... killed... anyone..?"
"How did it happen?"
"Can you turn into a bat?"
"What are you?"
"Jesus, you're cold."
"Yeah, you can come in, why are you just standing in the doorway?"
"What's wrong with you?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Would you make me like you?"
For the Human
"I don't want to bite you."
"I want to bite you."
"You smell delicious."
"Why would I want to bite you?"
"I'm not a monster."
"I am a monster..."
"No, I can't turn into a bat."
"It's not like the movies."
"I didn't want to scare you."
"Would you let me feed from you?"
"I'm sorry, I'm so... hungry..."
"I don't ever want to pass on my curse."
"I can save your life... at a cost."
"Would you still love me, if you knew?"
"I gave up everything for this. I wish I never had."
Lovebite! Memes for Vampires
For the Vampire
"Are you making this up?"
"You can't be serious."
"Can I see your teeth?"
"So you're like .... dead?"
"How old are you?"
"Do you want to bite me..?"
"Have you ever... killed... anyone..?"
"How did it happen?"
"Can you turn into a bat?"
"What are you?"
"Jesus, you're cold."
"Yeah, you can come in, why are you just standing in the doorway?"
"What's wrong with you?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Would you make me like you?"
For the Human
"I don't want to bite you."
"I want to bite you."
"You smell delicious."
"Why would I want to bite you?"
"I'm not a monster."
"I am a monster..."
"No, I can't turn into a bat."
"It's not like the movies."
"I didn't want to scare you."
"Would you let me feed from you?"
"I'm sorry, I'm so... hungry..."
"I don't ever want to pass on my curse."
"I can save your life... at a cost."
"Would you still love me, if you knew?"
"I gave up everything for this. I wish I never had."
OPEN STARTER [ angel ]
It still caught him off guard every time he held his son, just how tiny the boy was. The infant yawned and blinked up at his father; Angel smiled down at him. "His name is Connor." he said, not yet looking away from the baby. "He's my son." Finally, he looked up, heavy brows furrowing together. The pride he felt over his son was always accompanied by the icy chill of anxiety. The boys very existence brought too many questions. "It's uhh...it's complicated."
Dark blue eyes fall to the babe. He is so tiny, squishy really and she searches for things that are familiar beside the scent. Grandmother, and Daddy. So far she sees or feel nothing but the bundle is so tiny, easily crushable. "And grandmother's, yes? He has her little eyes." Drusilla smiles briefly but keeps her distance. "The stars told me he was born through dust and rain."
dru say daddy and both spike and angel reach for the salt
i love dru because she is a reminder of how awful Ángelus is. and it makes people uncomfortable.
goth girlfriend + punk boyfriend is just dru and spike
SPIKE KNEW HE HAD done nothing to deserve such a black, plum princess like drusilla herself. he was lucky for her to even look in his direction and he knew inside that he'd do anything to make up for the pain he had put her through; even if he spent the rest of his immortal life doing so and he'd do it with a song in his heart. he knelt before her and grasped her hand in his to lay a sweet, tender, cold kiss on her knuckles. ❛ i promise, baby, only whips and chains i'll use on you and whatever else you'd like... ❜ he told her and then stood up, caressing her pale face with his fingertips, admiring her dark beauty. ❛ you are my princess and you will only be treated as such.... ❜
"The others had been oh so boring, sweet boy. All talk and no bark makes princess sad." She had made others, of course. Boys with the potential she ahd seen then in William, but none had the same spark, and with the lack of pull from her sire and grandmother, Drusilla grew bored of the lack of something entirely hers. A dark prince, devolted to her. "Will you bring me something sweet tonight, my boy? you always picked such funny things." Screams and laughs and shinny things that would scream until Dru made them quiet. Her pull is strong on him then, Ice blues locked into his own. "Sweet darling Spike."
𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻: here ( still accepting! ) 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴𝙳 𝙱𝚈: @drus1lla
＂ ANOTHER VAMPIRE. — this world is overrun with your kind. no wonder it 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜 beneath out feet as we speak. how could it ever stand a chance? ＂ head tilts that inch higher and the sneer that follows suggests words aren’t a compliment. the more illyria learns about their new home, the more resentment & disappointment grows within. 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, but it’s a fact she does not care for. ＂ but you . . . you are different. ＂ eyes narrow then, an attempt to piece together a puzzle because while the affairs of 𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 do not concern the god king, they still value the knowledge. it equals 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 after all. ＂ you see things. events that have not yet come to pass. how? ＂
she sees through the pretty face. such a lovely face, her sweet boy had adored the human once she thinks, petite and witty, that she can be sure. under it all, she sees the power and the strength, a demon, a lord of lords. it' makes drusilla giddy with excitement, how much she had missed for being away from her boys? "mother used to say the devil put those in me. whispers of what's to come. sweet girls would never see such horrors, you see. but an angel came and show me the truth."
eyes shift toward her darling sire, he has a soul now, nasty and stings and it's so unlike her maker who would torture the sweetness out of her until all she craved was the ache in her bones. pity. "a masterpiece he said. a demon, scrambled around with the sight of god. it was funny." dru speaks through, as hands plays with the tarot cards she had been given to entertain herself, as angel figure what to do with him. "it burns at times, you see. nothing is up or down, sometimes upside down. my angel and my boy used to know how to read them so well. but they left me for that slayer."
@smurfdemon wanting to keep spike as her pet and dru holding her boy like, no.
jealous / possessive meme
“ you’re mine. you hear me? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ why is she/he calling you? ”
“ do they know we’re together? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ i don’t want you seeing them anymore ”
“ did she/he make a pass at you? ”
“ i know you were with her/him ”
“ you belong to me ”
“ i can’t believe you were with her/him ”
“ i don’t like the way he’s/she’s looking at you ”
“im NOT jealous ”
“ i thought you only had eyes for me ”
“ he/she can’t make you feel the way i make you feel ”
“ you’re too good for her/him ”
“is there someone else?”
“ you were flirting with them ”
“ they were flirting with you ”
“ i don’t want you talking to them again ”
“ i can’t stop picturing you with him/her ”
“ the thought of you with him/her makes me sick ”
“ tell me i have nothing to worry about ”
loving the idea that angel can feel when dru is around and the viceversa. just how dru feels spike.
once again screaming about what angelu.s did to dru and parallels with how he behaves with buffy.
❛ of course, pet, anything you'd like, i'll do for you in a heart beat... ❜ he clears his throat and kneels down on one knee, looking up at her with nothing but admiration for her beauty in his desperate eyes. ❛ Though still in bed, my thoughts go out to you, my immortal beloved. Be calm—love me today, yesterday, what tearful longings for you. You, you my life, my all farewell. Oh continue to love me, never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved. Ever thine. Ever mine. Ever ours. ❜
sweet boy doing what he is told. tortured as he is, she sees behind the cold color and see only warmth under his gaze. He is warm and a knight who keeps her safe and sings her sonnets, like a princess. he hurt her too and not in the ways she would wish for. but he recites the words with such confidence now, and drusilla is nothing but alone these days. she misses the warm, and the company. the heart wants what it wants. "hm. always so sweet, spike." and in the end, she offers up her hand for him to hold, like a sweet lady would offer her favor to a man. it was always his to take. "promise me, darling boy. only to hurt me in the way i know you can best."
