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Moving Freya to my multimuse.Â
âI have no intentions of biting you.â Well, not with his fangs anyway. He had every intention on marking her up with blunt teeth before the night was over, if she allowed him to. If things went his way(and they so often did), he would make her his. He leaned his head forward, lips coming to brush against hers, but he didnât close the gap just yet. âYou look absolutely stunning.â
âWe both know thatâs a lie.â She let out a laugh, her arms still draped over his shoulders, hips swaying with his. Freya had no qualms against leaning in and taking that kiss for herself. It was short and teasing and hardly anything more than a taste--a promise of what was to come. Her chin still tilted up so she could maintain eye contact, honeyed eyes flitting down to his lips before coming back up. âIâm sure youâve got better lines than that.âÂ
âRebekah,â Freya caught up with the red head, sheâd put up the wards around the house they were staying at. She knew that her family was running from someone, but she hadnât thought to ask who. She was just happy to have found them. To be given the opportunity to protect them and be the big sister that she was supposed to be. âI heard some commotion, might something have happened?âÂ
camille-o-connell liked your post âLike for a starter.â
âCamille, how are you?â Freya sat down on the bed next to her. Ever since giving her the cure to the bite, sheâd kept a close eye on her. Niklaus was helping with this, along with Elijah, but there was no telling what exactly might trigger the venom again as it would take a while to filter out. But the cure still seemed to be going strong. Channeling the magic that had made Lucien into his blood--it worked well so far. And after returning Davina to her body after using her as a conduit, Freya was exhausted.Â
My beautiful daughter.
Freya Mikaelson in A Walk on the Wild Side
I want to do a verse where Freya was never taken by Dahlia. That Esther had killed her own sister for the sake of her first born daughter or that Dahlia hadnât asked that as her price. That she grew up with her family and was turned into one of the original vampires with her family.Â
hurt MY sibling and i WILL kill you
âYou are quite the seductive little minx, arenât you?â Kol teased, his tone low and husky, almost a growl as she moved up against his crotch and her hand moved through his hair. His hands on her hips loosened just slightly but he still had a firm grip on her. His head moved so that he could press a kiss to her neck, right over her pulse point.
âDid you really expect anything less from me?â She smirked and let her head tilt back for just a moment, leaning onto his shoulder. Enjoying the way his lips felt against her throat, âBite me and Iâll have you on the ground and bleeding within three seconds.â There was a heat in that thread, but it wasnât remmotely violent. More of a statement than anything. With one last roll of her hips, she twisted around so that they were dancing face to face. Fingers back in his hair.Â
Iâm totally up for reblogging asks into threads. -thumbs up all the way-
Send 'đ˘' for your muse to shove mine into a wall
Or send âđ˘âŹ â for my muse to shove your muse into a wall.
âIâm only dating Caroline as a cover. Youâre still my baby.â (I have no shame)
secret relationship starters
âI donât care if sheâs a cover, I still donât like it.â Freya scoffed and shook her head at him, âAnd I still donât like that pet name.â She didnât like pet names in a very general sense. Especially when Klaus was trying to appease her. It made her stomach twist unpleasantly whenever she saw him with Caroline.Â
And it was entirely directed at him. She actually liked Caroline. She was a sweet girl and had a tongue like barbed wire. And the way she and Klaus talked to each other--it made her worried that heâd leave her. The way he looked at her. She grabbed the bottle of wine and refilled her glass.Â
secret relationship starters
Feel free to alter to fit muses.
âI am not ready for them to find out about us!â
âItâs cool, [name] promised to cover for me.â
âMy roommateâs out of town. Want to stay the weekend?â
âWeâve got to stop being so careless.â
âLook, if we get found out, I could get fired!â
âItâs hard to believe you actually care about me when youâre so hellbent on keeping this from all your friends.â
âI canât tell them! Do you have any idea how theyâd react?â
âJesus, with all this sneaking around, itâs like being closeted all over again.â
âWe have to tell them sooner or later.â
âLetâs tell them the truth. Tonight.â
âIâm only dating [name] as a cover. Youâre still my baby.â
â[Name] agreed to âdateâ me until weâre ready to tell everyone.â
âAre you ashamed of me?â
âI spent two hours hiding underneath your bed until they left!â
âShit! Someoneâs coming! Get in the closet, get in the closet!â
âLetâs just tell them! Whatâs the worst that could happen?â
âNo one can know about us.â
âLetâs just keep this between us for now, okay?â
âPeople wouldnât like it if they knew, you know that.â
âIâm not ashamed of you, Iâm just not ready to tell anyone yet.â
âYou still havenât told your parents about us? But you promised!â
âItâs kind of fun, having a secret.â
âLetâs go out of town. Somewhere where nobody knows us.â
âYeah, so⌠I may have accidentally told [name] about usâŚâ
âI donât care what you do, just get [name] to promise to keep quiet. Pay them if you have to.â
âIâm tired of being your dirty little secret!â
âOnce I break up with [name], then we tell people.â
âBut youâre going to divorce them soon, right?â
âThis isnât a relationship! Relationships donât involve one party climbing down a fire escape because the other is too ashamed to admit theyâre dating them!â
âOkay, fine, but can I at least tell [name]?â
âIf I donât tell someone, Iâm going to go crazy!â
âShhh, be quiet. Remember, someoneâs still downstairsâŚâ
âFuck it. Letâs get a motel.â
âEither weâre open about this, or Iâm ending it.â
âWhen I said I liked you, I didnât expect to be sneaking around all the time.â
âI canât do this anymore.â
âWhy havenât you told your friends about me? Is it because Iâm not as well-off as you are?â
âThis was fun at first, but the noveltyâs worn off.â
âIt just feels really shitty, to be the secret boyfriend/girlfriend.â
âLook, either we date secretly, or we donât date at all.â
âIâm not supposed to be dating, period!â
âIf my parents found out about us, theyâd go ballistic.â
âJust one more year until Iâm out from under their roof and I can date whoever the hell I want.â
âDating in secret never works out.â
âWhere are we even supposed to go for our dates?â
âJust once, Iâd like us to go on a date that didnât end in us having to get a motel room out of town because we donât want to get caught.â
Like for a starter.
The smirk on his face only grew as it dawned on him that she was wanting him to CHASE her and he would be more than WILLING to comply. The chase was always fun, he loved the challenge and ending up getting what he wanted in the end, and he ALWAYS got what he wanted. This time would not be any different.
Watching her move on the dance floor, his eyes trailed over her entire form, watching as he body swayed with the music as if she had been dancing her entire life. Not a second later, he was moving to join her on the dance floor, hands moving to her hips to roughly jerk her against him so that they were moving against each other.
It was easy to find her rhythm. Dancing was like magic to her. It came naturally and felt like she was born with it. Feeling the beat in her bones just as she felt nature. Her hands up in the air as she moved. And then she was jerked backwards and felt Kolâs chest pressed against her back. Her rear snug against his crotch. Her hands coming down for a moment before combing through his hair and coming back up. She was pretty accustomed to taking guys home from clubbing, but she never expected for any of her siblings to even be an option.Â
The attraction he felt towards her years and years ago was still there, just as strong as EVER. He never really hid when he had a desire for someone and this would be NO DIFFERENT. It wasnât as if he hadnât lived in a time where it had been considered NORMAL. âYou.â
âYouâve been around for a long time, Kol. Iâm sure you know how to seduce a girl.â Freya said lightly, downing the rest of her drink before setting it on the bartop. Her stare burned into his before she headed off onto the dance floor. The chase was half of the fun, and thatâs just what heâd do if he really wanted her. Though it did occur to her that this was just a passing fancy to him. Their familyâs preoccupations were no mystery to her. Especially after catching Rebekah and Klaus together that one night. She tossed her hair back and let the beat vibrate in her bones, sync up with her heart beat. She looked back at him for just a moment before closing her eyes again.Â
 â â open.
       â I never cease to be amazed         by what you people can doâŚ
âI wasnât aware you were there...â Not like sheâd just revived a bush of flowers with magic. Nope. Absolutely not.Â