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Where did you go? 😞
Hi there! I’m sorry I didn’t see this two months ago, but if you’re still kicking around, I do most of my rping on complicationspeaking and marywxnchester at the moment (though I have a couple OCs and private accounts as well). I keep hoping that my muse for Hope will come back, but for the moment she’s curled away in her little cocoon! Don’t hate me, I’m sorry for neglecting her!
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Hi there! I’m sorry I didn’t see this four months ago, but if you’re still kicking around, I do most of my rping on complicationspeaking and marywxnchester at the moment (though I have a couple OCs and private accounts as well). I keep hoping that my muse for Hope will come back, but for the moment she’s curled away in her little cocoon! Don’t hate me, I’m sorry for neglecting her!
"I'm not going to leave you."
"Just go, please. The lastthing I need right now is you getting hurt, too.”
"I'm not going to get hurt. I don't get hurt, Davina. The only person getting hurt is whoever tries to hurt you."
Not Aunt Bekah | theforgottenmikaelsonsister
Hope walked down the sidewalk carefully. Taking in everything about her city that she should have gotten to see years ago. Because this was her city. If her father was the King, if her mother was the Wolf Queen, then Hope was the Princess, and she knew it. Yet she still knew next to nothing about New Orleans. She didn't know where the best place to get coffee was, she didn't know a single soul other than the family she had barely met, and honestly she missed Aunt Bekah...
Or she thought she did, until her heart jumped into her throat. She knew that Aunt Bekah would come for her eventually, but seeing her in the middle of the street made reality come crashing down. Rebekah was going to drag her back 'home' kicking and screaming. Before the blonde could see her niece, Hope ducked into an alleyway. Hopefully, if she was lucky, Aunt Bekah wouldn't come by this way. "I don't want to leave..." She whispered to herself, eyes shut tight.
Basically, flawless babes are flawless. But seriously though, I just can't even. I love you all. This ain't no crush, it's a full on love connection.
My Tumblr Crushes:
royalelijah
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ofatticsandgrimoires
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ofatticsandgrimoires, royalelijah. Guys. You've barely even started that thread and you're breaking my heart. And Hope's a little, but she'd never admit that... also, Davina, Hope says having fangs isn't all bad. Not that that helps, of course... seeing as Hope's the uber-hybrid and still has her fucking magic. Dammit Hope, shut up.
I have this headcanon that, because Hayley's sired to Hope, every time little baby cried from a thousand miles away, someone had to physically hold back Hayley to keep her from taking off at a dead run and finding her baby. Eventually she got used to it, could swallow down the urge, but the sire bond never really broke, because Hayley always wanted her baby, and she knew that one day she'd have her daughter back again.
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“Excuse me? Is that supposed to be a joke? You’re in my kitchen, so actually, ——-who are you?”
"Hope Mikaelson... Are you sure this is your kitchen? ... Whoops. My bad."
daddy issues | royalelijah
"Not easily, believe me. I still have trouble myself trusting family that I have known all my life. My own Mother tried to kill us, our own Father has been hunting us down for centuries. But you have your instincts. If you feel like someone is a threat to you, you will know it, Hope. Us Mikaelson’s do not always have the best sense of judgement, but we do know when we are being used or manipulated and can do something about it before you end up getting hurt. I know trusting someone takes a lot, but could you really go on the rest of your life never trusting another person? Family, especially.” Elijah nodded at the younger woman, understanding her frustrations about their decisions. “Believe me, if it were up to me, you would have been home a while ago. But it is not just me, Hope. You Father and Mother are very cautious people. They would not have wanted you back until they knew the threat was eliminated completely.” A hand come up to rest against Hope’s shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze as he spoke. “I will tell you everything you want to know, Hope. You are old enough and you are apart of this family. You deserve the full background.”
Never trusting another person? Hope pressed her lips together thoughtfully. "I do trust a person. A family member, even... I trust Aunt Bekah." The little hybrid said honestly. Out of all the people in the world, the one she trusted most, with anything, with everything was Rebekah. But really, if that wasn't to be expected then they were simply fooling themselves. She knew who Aunt Bekah was. She knew a lot about her, and Aunt Bekah knew everything about Hope. Even if they didn't always get along, Rebekah Mikaelson was there where her parents should have been, she raised Hope, she kept her alive when she was too small to do it herself. "Anyone else is gonna take some time..." Her lips twitched, "and maybe some groveling."
What a brat. She felt herself crossing her arms as Elijah spoke of caution and danger once again. "Someone should have told them they I was going to be in danger no matter where I was. No matter how old I was. No matter how many people they got rid of." Shaking her head, the hybrid sighed. "It wasn't just going to end one day. You guys live in danger every goddamn day. How any of you could ever think you could make the world safe for me is just... naive." I'll tell you everything. That was a tempting offer, really. The only problem was... she had no idea what she wanted to know. For the moment, she was just... angry.t
cradle and all | littlewolfhayley
Hayley had moved from room to room making sure everything was perfect for her arrival. Everything had to be perfect when the princess returned to her kingdom. She didn’t know how to fell, she didn’t know how Hope would react. She wanted to tell her how much she missed her, how much she loved her.
"Is everything ready for lunch?" She asked the maids as she made her way through the living room. "Almost, we shall put it on the table in a few minutes." Hayley sighed as she noticed Hope walk into the her old room.
Making her way to the threshold she waited until Hope acknowledged her before speaking.
"I know little wolf, I know." She spoke softly. "Hungry?"
"Starving..." She replied after a moment, finally looking over at her mother for the first time in... ever. She could see herself in her mother... almost. She could certainly see parts of herself there. And yet, she didn't know a thing about the woman standing in front of her. She didn't know a thing about her father. Their relationship. Had they just decided at some point that being with each other would be easier without her? Were they even together? Hope kept her mouth shut. She would just have to wait and see. "... but you shouldn't have sent me away." The little hybrid finally said. She couldn't take her eyes off of Hayley. "Not for this long."
John: Malia, what's your favorite food?
Malia: Deer!
Stiles: Pizza. She likes pizza.
Okay. Finally have a talkative Hope. This is good considering how many replies she owes.
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“Oh, look! The stain on my ceiling is more interesting than your whole existence.”
"Well that's rude. Who even are you?"
[ s i x ]
"Where am I…?"
"... it's your room. You hit your head or something?"
Guys, guys, guys. My birthday party is tonight, so I won’t be online after work. My actual birthday is tomorrow, though. In case anyone was wondering, and I will be on tomorrow night. So yeah. I love y’all, but this is the last time you’ll see me until tomorrow night.
Applies to this account as well.
I plan to do all my replies tonight after work. So you know... if I owe you, it's coming. And that includes anything I said I would start and didn't yet. So you know... if I owe you a starter, like this post or reply to it or send me an ask because I probably forgot tbh.
