I will not be COMMANDED.
I will not be CONTROLLED.

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I will not be COMMANDED.
I will not be CONTROLLED.
You can love a monster. It can even love you back, but that doesn’t change its nature.
Eliza Crewe, Crushed (via xnferiority)
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αɴd тell мe I αм ɴᴏᴛ α
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I push everyone away but in a way I’m doing them a favor
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Aurora drove the familiar road to the Winchester bunker. Although she’d only been there once before, she remembered the road very clearly. She just hoped the bunker wasn’t vacant, since this trip was meant to be a surprise. Though that would be just her luck, driving all the way here for nothing. Still, she held on to the hope that they were home. Though there was one Winchester she wanted to see the most and that was Dean.
After a few more miles of driving, she arrived on the street. The hybrid pulled her classic ‘69 Mustang into the driveway. After cutting the engine, she grabbed her back and hopped out. She moved, just a little too quickly, to the door, where she knocked thrice. She shifted her weight anxiously as she waited for an answer. Please be home. Please be home.
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“So my hybridism caught your interest? And in a good way? That’s rare. People either want to make a show of me or kill me. No one has ever come to me to acquire my hybrid-based skills,” the woman paused a moment, thinking back to all the grief she got for being a hybrid.
“How do you expect me to work for someone who doesn’t show me any respect? If you are wanting my unwavering loyalty, then you better fucking treat me like an equal. I will not be a disposable lackey. The clear lack of respect I received as a hunter is a key component in why I gave up that life. You might think it’s unnecessary or even stupid, but you won’t earn even an ounce of my loyalty without respect.”
Aurora was tired of being treated like she was beneath people. Humans did it. Monsters did it. No one treated her like she mattered, like she was important or worthy. The woman deserved respect for her abilities, for her loyalties, for everything she was capable of. She didn’t care how she earned the respect, be it through fear or intimidation, the hybrid just wanted it. “Don’t worry. I’ll find a way to put a smile on their faces,” Aurora gave a wicked grin.
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“I’ll admit my combined abilities are stronger together than separate. And I am substantially more skilled without humanity lingering in my conscious. It’s pleasing that someone has taken notice of my talents.” Aurora moved to walk at his side, easily keeping pace with his stride.
“Your right hand, you say? I’m honored that you hold my abilities in such high regard. However, in exchange for my loyalties, what exactly am I getting out of this deal? I expect to be treated properly and not like a lowly, replaceable minion.” At his comment regarding difficulty, Aurora laughed. “I am more than capable of holding any position you offer me. A challenge is always welcome, especially when the rewards are, as you say, vast.”
| Aurora Bishop | Vampire/Human Hybrid
☠ Independent Supernatural OC ☠ Other fandom verses available (Marvel, DC, etc) ☠ 9+ years of roleplay experience (~4 on tumblr) ☠ Multi-fandom/Multi-ship/Crossover friendly ☠ Mun/Muse 21+ (nsfw Possible)
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“Your alleged property, Prince, is only half of me. You don’t own my vampire half. And good luck trying to take it. So I guess you have the right to half of me,” she smirked, not at all fazed by his change of tone or closeness. “Whatever half you pick, I suppose, is up to you. Choose wisely,” Aurora purred with a wink.
As he passed her, she followed. “And how do you propose I help you? What exactly do you have in mind for me?” As stubborn and snarky as the woman was, power was something she would love to obtain. Besides, she liked when people noticed her talent.
A hiss escaped her lips as he touched her. The woman pulled back, stabbing the man with her cold, grey eyes. “I get you are up on a high pedestal where you come from, but that does not give you the right to touch me,” she calmed herself, replacing the look of distaste with one of seduction, “If you wanted up close and personal, all you had to do was ask.” A pause. “What are these ‘ambitions’?”