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’ shall i pour you a goblet of wine, ser? ’

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“...--only if you yourself are indulging; I shall happily join you.”

#amotherofdragons #;v: undetermined #oh hello stranger!

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you’re ridiculous and i can’t—

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hello can’t, im elijah

#;mortality #omfg im so sorry it's so early in the morning i cant--#this is one of those things that i'll read in the morning and partially regret.#i.e. - elijah making dad jokes.

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omg why

just cant control myself

#;mortality

foudrv

#i thought you'd appreciate this.#tbh i appreciate it more.#;mortality

what joy is there in this curse?

#promo #oooooops.#self promo

stakings:

" as cute as it is to see your worry face, i think i can take care of myself just fine. but if you wanna tag along then be my guest. ————— i don’t mind the company. “

"On the contrary, I never did worry -- the warning ensured that much... --though I suppose the company won't hurt." A pause was given.

"...where were you headed?"

#stakings #buffy pls ._.

stakings

"Whilst I wish not to sound cliche -- nor undermine your abilities, as a lot of others have previously thought -- I believe it is only fair that I should remind you of the dangers of wandering a city alone at night with no company at your side."

#stakings #dID IT.#._.

valixnce

"Charming little place you have here -- though i'm surprised you've managed to keep it so well hidden. I was certain I knew the vast majority of places on the quarter..."

#valixnce #;v: main #i think i got your verse right??

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Marisha Pessl, Night Film

#;musings

selflessgilbert

"It's come to my attention that each time we parlions there is a new drama in your life. I'd have thought differently, considering Niklaus no longer bothers you..."

#selflessgilbert #;v: unknown

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#1 must be following this confetti; #2 must be a roleplay-based blog; #3 likes won’t count, reblog as many times as you wish; #3a but don’t spam your followers, love&care for them; #4 ends on tuesday, 8pm (gmt+2);

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#;promo #they're a v. good jasper so.

It had not taken long for the Original to grow accustomed to the ways of this land -- although many a thing still kept him guessing. Truth be told it was closer to home than he had hoped; the whisperings of those whom called themselves noble ( an irony, in his eyes, even when he had been one himself ) seemed to plague the ears of others and yet failed to draw the attention of others. A clear divide, yet this divide was not a result of supernatural and not, but indeed between human to human. The days of old, well and truly, though Elijah had chosen to keep his distance.

Yet call it natural that he had drawn attention; his very demeanour and mannerisms were to thank for how close in proximity he could get to certain individuals. Yet most days it took a great deal of effort to even have himself enter the gardens without an accomplice or several follow suit. Each day he would learn the names of new men and women alike, but the same mention of the word Tyrell would always follow sinister or sweet recluse; his mind would naturally wander.

It wasn't until the eve that he could make use of his particular talents; he would request her audience in the same way she appeared to request the boy king's: privately and, perhaps, without his permission nor the permission of others -- though neither party seemed to mind that.

"Your name seems to be a popular one amongst the people -- though at times for the wrong reason," was it perhaps out of line to speak of such personal topics? Perhaps -- though he would hope she'd nothing to hide of it, "though what I fail to comprehend is that one whom is... rather young can adapt to it the way you appear to have done. Do they expect miracles of you? Or do you perhaps hold your own secrets? I've yet to come to an answer, myself."

#soeuratous #;v: the myth #._.

now is a perfect time to request a starter if you'd like one -- feel free to like this.

#;mortality

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If only he could say he'd grown used to the sight of innocent blood being spilled. Alas, though, he could not -- though at least this one could be saved. The faint beat of a heart could be heard within his ears and, although partially tempting, the Original was willing to act.

He had taken the courtesy of making her more comfortable; already had he picked her up and taken her to their family home -- much to his own delight, as Niklaus was nowhere in sight -- and now he remained at her side, whetted cloth in hand as he dabbed at her open wounds. Whether stirring or not, he had decided to speak.