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theworldismycastle:
Lucien grabbed her face in his hands as she taunted him and placed a short, yet hard and longing kiss to her lips, trying to get her to speak. “Hmm, a guy who kidnaps girls who has a multiple personality disorder…when in hell did they make this movie about me?”
“A bit of modesty would certainly do you no harm.” Freya teased, pulling Lucien closer to herself. “If they did make a movie about you, do you think you could get me front rows?”
theworldismycastle:
A chance at happiness…Lucien repeated to himself in his head. Yes, he was doing the right thing, she was right. This was for the best. For the best of Synn. And perhaps it would be good for him too, to see her happy. “Ok.” He took a deep breath, as if he still couldn’t comprehend the fact that he had actually done it. “No, tell me about this movie, or I’ll have to get it out of you.” He raised an eyebrow in a challenging manner, teasing.
A low chuckle escaped her lips at his playful threat-- well, it sounded playful. She still wasn’t sure. “You know what? That sounds fun.” she taunted, pulling away from him with a grin on her face and plopping back on the couch. “Fine. It’s called Split-- it’s sort of horror, though, honestly-- I’d call it a drama.” she shrugged “It’s really cool-- this guy kidnaps 3 girls and he has multiple personality disorder-- about 23 of them. It gets a bit graphic but I liked it.”
myrevivclx:
“Yeah, I know. From us, from everything. I just want to know why.”
“You wouldn’t understand.” Freya shook her head. In fact, she was awfully scared of being judged; especially when she had judged him so harshly herself, all those years ago. “And it doesn’t matter. You shouldn’t be here, you should be with your family right now. They need you more than ever.”
@freyamk
“You’re certainly a hard person to track down in a town like this, sister.”
“I’ve been-- uh..” Freya paused “trying to keep my distance.”
theworldismycastle:
Lucien was startled just slightly when jumped off the couch in such excitement. Her embrace took him by even greater surprise however. “It is, isn’t it?” He asked as his arms wrapped around her form in return. It was as if he needed confirmation that what he did was indeed good, and the right thing. “I’m still not entirely sure how to feel about it.”
“Absolutely.” the blonde confirmed. This couldn’t have been easy for Lucien, she knew that. For centuries on end, Synn had been the only person loyal to him. His family, his daughter, his friend. Letting her go must’ve been quite possibly the most difficult decision to ever make. “Well, I’m glad you did it. You offered your daughter a chance at happiness-- I’m sure one day you’ll see the good in that.”
theworldismycastle:
Lucien rolled his eyes in a teasing manner. “Alright, out with it. What was that amazing movie that you watched?” Lucien wasn’t sure if he was ready to speak of his actually good for once actions out loud, but with a deep breath, he began to explain. “I decided to let Synn go. To set her free, let her be with that Saltzman fool. “
A wide grin soon replaced the smirk playing upon her lips. “I’m not telling you anymore.” she taunted-- though not for very long as his next words caused her to jump right off the couch. “What?” she asked, almost as if shocked he’d actually gone through with it “That’s-- that’s amazing.” the woman chanted, grabbing Lucien’s arm and pulling him into a hug. “I’m really proud of you right now.”
babyvampjc:
He looked up, trying to see any sign that would rain. “You think so? Doesn’t seem like it will rain to me, but you know what they say, better safe than sorry”
“What do you mean?” Freya asked in confusion “There’s a huge black cloud right there. Do you not see it?”
theworldismycastle:
“Freya Mikaelson, you disappoint me. I thought a clever witch like yourself should understand the value of outdated grimoires.” He teased. “I actually did something…difficult today.” He said, on a more serious note this time.
“ Rude.” Freya fake pouted “ A clever with doesn’t dwell on past practices-- she searches for more, learns more-- preferably new things. But since you’re so disappointed in me, I won’t tell you about this amazing movie I’ve watched.” she grinned, head tilting to the side the slightest bit “Oh? What was it?”
theworldismycastle:
Lucien pressed a small, soft kiss to her lips. “Absolutely horrendous. Which in villain words means wonderful.” He laughed lightly. “How was your day, big Mikaelson?”
“I’m note entirely sure how that works but then again, I do not possess much knowledge of the villain vocabulary.” Freya taunted playfully. “Ah, boring. The grimoires you brought are.. uhm, a bit outdated? So I watched movies instead.”
saltzmanlizzie:
“Yes well it’s still not a problem. Something like that doesn’t hurt. I’ve been through worse”
“Doesn’t mean you shouldn’t get an umbrella-- I mean, it’s quite literally common sense. But, as you wish.”
saltzmanlizzie:
“Why would I get an umbrella? A storm has never bothered me”
“It was merely a suggestion. Though, it might bother you when you’re running through the rain-- these streets get rather muddy.”
theworldismycastle:
Lucien rolled his eyes, which ended in a mischievous little smile on his lips as he wrapped his arms around her waist. “Only because you are so very adorable will I let that one go.”
“I’ll take what I can get.” Freya chuckled, her palms pressing over his chest in return “So, how’s your day been other than utterly disturbed by my brother’s social status?”
“Well, that doesn’t look too promising. I’d get an umbrella, if I were you-- looks like a storm’s headed our way.”
“Your brother as Mayor is quite frankly driving me mad. You have no idea how satisfying it would be to just rip his head off its hinges”
@freyamk
Freya chuckled lowly “You have a very odd way of making conversation.” she pointed out “I think what bothers you is that he, of all people, is that. In my opinion, he’s doing a good job-- but I’m sure you’ll disagree.”
clena-gilbcrt:
“I mean, you’re a Mikaelson…you’re not a vampire but you’re still alive?” She arched a dark eyebrow, “I don’t want to sound rude…but shouldn’t you be 1000 years dead by now?”
“I’m a Mikaelson witch.” Freya pointed out “If you’re familiar with our kind, you should know by now that none of us really stay dead for good. We kind of like the land of the living.”
vampirismevans:
“It’s complicated, it’s not that she didn’t want to be with me anymore, she’s an angel, she was sort of still in training back then, you know? She had to focus on that, couldn’t sneak to earth like she did, to see me anymore, I get it” he shrugged it off, it hurt like hell, and took him centuries to get over her, she was the love of his life, but he really understood and wasn’t mad at her. “You know what’s cool? Sky diving, and bungee jumping, among other extreme sports, which one you wanna do? Or maybe we could go to a club?”
“I’m sorry you had to go through that, Matt. I really do-- but I also think that you deserve someone who would just sacrifice everything for you. I think everyone does-- unconditional love. It’s so rare, almost impossible to come across, but I hold hope that you will.” she smiled, throwing an arm around his shoulder “Bungee jumping sounds pretty kick-ass. It’s the closest to flying I’ll actually get. We could hit the club right after. Our blood should be pumped with adrenaline by then.”
theworldismycastle:
“We certainly could, dear. You are as argumentative as you are beautiful, and I’m sure we would both agree that so am I.” He said, teasing. When she said he’s not scary anymore he made a face, his eyebrow arched. “Not scary huh? Perhaps not to you, because you have somehow caught my very rarely adorable attention.” He teased again. “You’re right, And then they’ll find their own heads up on spikes by the time the sun rises, and I don’t particularly wish to spend my night discarding heads.”
“Hm, you are? I guess I just don’t see it.” Freya teased, as well, though the grin she was sporting gave it all away. Why was she feeling so gleeful when this was entirely wrong? “Rarely adorable attention, I like it, can’t lie.” With the same smile on her face, Freya hooked her arm around his “Nope, not tonight. I think I’ve done enough for the both of us already-- besides, it smells like burnt skin around here.” she teased again. “Walk me home? I’d like to enjoy your company and adorable attention for a while longer.”
