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@hausofdahlia
areswriites:
“Yeah, Sook. We’re talkin’. Did something happen? Who’s ass do I gotta kick?”
oh, jesus, even though she’s cold it feels nicer than anything to have her arms wrapped around tara. she still smells the same, still feels strong under her weak and pale hands. “ oh, tara, you can’t kick all of bon temps’s ass, but, you sure could try if you wanted. i just miss you. ”
sxvenwonders:
“It’s funny how it works that way, hm?’ she sighed.
“Vampires always tend to show up when you’re not looking for them,” she said as a smile crossed over her face. “But I appreciate the advice all the same–I’m Mina, by the way. Interested in a drink and a bit of a chat?” // @hausofdahlia
“ trust me - i know more about vampires showing up unwanted than probably anybody you know. ” the blonde manages a smile, feels like the first one in a decade but it’s real, anyhow. “ i’m sookie, and you know what? i’d love that! ”
wickxdwxtch:
‘ WAIT… YOU aren’t my dinner? but i just compelled yo— ‘ clearly he wasn’t good at this whole vampire compulsion thing…
“ oh, jesus christ on a cracker, you’re a vampire?! that doesn’t work on me, pal, so whatever you want you better just... you better not! ”
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“ so , did you know her well? ” unfortunate demise, miss fiona... but apparently that’s what happens when a new supreme rises -- - the old one must die. miss fiona died a death that even misty couldn’t bring her back from... “ sorry for your loss. ” @johnhenrymoores
“ well , i've always had the curse of being right and knowing more than everyone else , so I guess me knowing I'm in hell is ironic or something.“
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witcheking:
of course he smells different. like sea salt and clementines and the crush of pomegranate. and the flicker of fire , but perhaps her palette doesn’t know sparks when they see it. it’s not smoke , not acrid and heavy and deep like that. but fire , if fire has a smell. white hot , sting. tilt of his head , curious. so at ease is she , even when he’s so clearly nothing she knows. “ michael langdon. ” who , not what. he asked what , that’s different. “ i’d appreciate an answer , if you’d be so kind. my curiosity is . . . stretched thin. ”
amusing to her, that this boy would put himself in such a place of authority over her. “ and who are you to put such a high price on your curiosity , michael langdon? ” ashes flicked , no regard for where they fall. “ i am the countess. what i am is no concern of yours... you’re in my hotel. ”
witcheking:
“ you also have a history of violence that rightfully you should have been trialled and executed for. forgive me for not reaching immediately for your deputy’s badge. ” it’s not as if he hates her. previously quite the contrary in fact , but that had screwed itself up in it’s own unique way. but they’ve moved on. “ if you’d like to progress then there are opportunities i can grant. we currently only have zoe assigned to intake liaison , if you’d like to pick it up as a responsibility. ” travelling to the homes of unsuspecting families and telling them they’re likely descendants of witches , requires sensitivity above all things. you want a chance ? prove yourself , montgomery. “ spend six months on intake liaison and with a clean record of any misconduct and myself and the council will review the situation. ” he stares up at her , stare hardly wavering. means every word. go on , show him.
evil, heartless bastard . he never cared about her , only cared about being between her legs, getting a dirty fuck out of her and then forgetting it ever happened -- - the same as every man that had dared to court her. her eyes narrow , thin and ready to kill. she’ll stand her ground, she won’t let him tear her down because he knows he shouldn’t be sitting in that seat. it should be cordelia. zoe. anyone but him. madison simply takes a long moment to stare at him, to let him see her steely resolve and that she won’t budge if he won’t either. she should be trialed for murder? what about when fiona killed her? gone missing and no one even fucking noticed. “ you want to put me on trial? ” quiver of her bottom lip as she sets her jaw, anger flooding every sense she had. “ do it. clearly you aren’t the only one of us that feels you wasted your time dragging me out of hell. ”
Venus: “I know what this is Alexander. Why you’re with me. You’re a man who dares to dance with the freaks. I perpetuate that deviance for you. Allow you to show the world that you live outside the box. But I know that’s where it ends for us. And I understand. It comes with the terrority of my complicated identity. But my feelings for you are simpler. They live very much inside the box. I’m afraid, Alexander, that I may have fallen in love with you. Tig: "When I’m with you, I don’t have any secrets. I mean, I can’t. I have to open myself up for this. And… you see everything. All the things that I hide. All the shit that I hate about myself. You see it all, baby. You see it all. And through all that, you still love me? Wow. I mean, I never had that ever with anyone. In any box, you know. But when I try to get close, you know, to feel [normal] Yeah. Yes I just, can’t hook it up. But I want to. I want to.
jackiinthebox:
❝You just never shut up do you?❞ That’s one of the reasons he doesn’t mingle with other demons, much less knights, they’re all too annoying.
“ no, you DON’T -- so tell me where the winchesters are and i’ll let you die quick and quiet. ”
witcheking:
not entirely , but mind reading sure helps doesn’t it ? almost vacant roll of his eyes. she never seemed to have any critique of former supreme and so perhaps he should count himself lucky. “ i’m doing my job quite capably , thank you. ” but then , ah , she needs her grandiose and aggressive display , hands hitting the desk in front of him. doesn’t even flinch. try harder. still , michael will grant her the courtesy of a very fixed gaze and a smug smile. “ i truly doubt you’ll gain any leverage with those kinds of favours , witch montgomery. ”
“ the supreme’s job is to protect us. if anyone is better equipped to handle that when you’re not here , it’s me. i don’t lose my fucking marbles when one of the kids steps on an ant by mistake. you know i’m right. ” misty is only second in command because she managed to lick his ass enough to be his best friend. madison had sacrificed far more than that, like her gag reflex -- “ you’re not being fair and you know it. ” leans up, hands on her hips. madison is smart and is working hard to repair that tarnished reputation, recalling that scar around her neck and all that time in hell. “ i deserve a spot on the council. i’m teaching , i’m helping ! i’ve earned it ! ”
witcheking:
a brief exhale , humoured breath , at that image. oh , you just try and tear him apart. still flips through the papers in front of him as if this is just some idle conversation. she won’t drop it. knows she won’t. just don’t engage. “ and you’d rather i leave you , her murderer , in charge instead ? ” don’t shut the coffin lid if you can’t commit , sweetie.
wow -- - he really thinks he has her all figured out, doesn’t he? all the delicate and superficial synchronicities that make up madison montgomery. “ i’d rather you do your fucking job. and she deserved that -- ” she says, two, three steps until she’s leaning over his desk, hand slamming those papers down onto the white wood. “ i’m not done talking to you. or, would you rather i fuck my way onto the council? clearly that’s the only way i’ll get any diplomacy around here. ”
“I’ve been thinking about you. It appears that I have thought only of you. Also I’ve been thinking of murder.”
— Elizabeth Waugh, from a letter to Edmund Wilson wr. c. January 1937
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witcheking:
“ it’s the achingly evident lack of responsibility and level - headedness holding you back , for reference. ” something he doubts she’ll ever quite succeed at. “ i would hardly refer to you as senior. powerful you may be but your self - control is novice at best. you know that. ”
she sure seemed to have an immaculate amount of self control in this moment to not split him in half starting with his dick -- - “ self control? really? you’re gonna talk to me about RESPONSIBILITY when you keep shirking off up north with no notice for days at a time? and you leave misty day , the mystical menagerie of fucking lunacy in charge? that’s what a supreme does? ”
give her a place on the council. supreme blinks once , twice. “ why on earth would i ever do that ? ” @hausofdahlia !
“ you’re fucking kidding me, right? ” she has to renege control to fucking lestat? “ i’ve been a senior witch for longer than you even knew you could be supreme --- - i asked nicely. ”
