Juniper Karimi, Mistress

Freshly turned vampire, 24, Playwright, Mistress, Junior at The Institute

[littlemissjuniper]

agnarr-frey​:

Agnarr sighed and had to resist the urge to roll his eyes at her words, reminding himself that while the girl in front of him was Juniper - she didn’t remember him. So he would need to tread a little lighter so nothing would happen that they both regretted.

“No funny business - and it’s Agnarr,” he mumbled before taking his crutch and leaning on it before nodding.

“This way,” Agnarr hummed and began making his way towards Juniper’s home, glancing towards his friend every so often. “So.. you don’t know– what happened then, I’m assuming?” Agnarr asked quietly.

Juniper followed, watching as he moved slowly, watching as he walked, tilting her head to the side. “Your legs?” she asked as she stepped forward, walking alongside him. “What is wrong with them?” she looked up at the taller human, curious and full of trepidation, but wanting to keep the conversation going. 

At his question she shook her head. “No,” she answered softly. “I was born in that hallway, I was nothing but a vampire, I until you gave me a name.” she explained. “Is this sort of thing something that happens often?” 

[littlemissjuniper]

agnarr-frey​:

Agnarr watched her closely before slowly nodding his head. A little wince escaped him when he felt her grip his shirt a little tighter.

“Fight you? Gods Juniper.. No, I’m not going to fight you. But yes, yes I would like to help you - if you’ll just hand me that crutch there…” he grunted quietly, glancing from her down to the crutch on the floor then back up to meet her gaze.

Juniper thought about that for a long moment, her grip tightening slightly but then felaxing as she made up her mind. This human claimed to be her friend, he wanted to help and she’d had his blood before, but still as a precaution she looked up into his eyes. “If you try to hurt me- I will kill you.” she told him sternly. 

Looking down at the crutch he glanced down at she slipped her foot under the crutch and kicked it into the air, catching it with one hand and then handing it to him. “No funny business human.” she said as she let go of him and stepped back. “I live on this island? Where do I live?” 

[littlemissjuniper]

agnarr-frey​:

Agnarr opened his mouth to respond before letting out another groan when she pushed him back against the wall, leaning away from her grip. From the sudden movement, he dropped his crutch with a loud metallic clatter on the ground beside them. His blue eyes locked with her gaze and he held his hands up slowly before gently gripping the fabric of her shirt - more so to steady himself.

“Okay.. first of all; Ow. Second of all.. to try and answer your .. many questions. Yes, you do know me. I know you - Your name is Juniper. You’ve had my blood because you are my friend and a while back you were hungry so.. yea - beside the point. Yes, I’m human. Your name is Juniper Preston and you’re on an island called The Institute,” Agnarr got out, keeping a grip on her shirt in some effort to keep himself from falling to the ground should she release her grip on him.

“My name is Agnarr and I am your friend - We’ve known each other for a while and you’re one of my only friends in this damned place. So please.. ease up and we’ll figure this out together?”

Juniper, this boy, he said her name was Juniper, and for whatever reason, his words had the ring of truth- maybe it was because she’d had his blood, maybe that’s why she seemed to be able to tell that he was telling the truth. “Juniper,” she repeated softly. “Juniper Preston.” she looked down at her hands, where she held his shirt and then noticed that he seemed to be holding onto her. 

When he said his name was Agnarr and that she was his friend she felt her lips twitch but she gripped his shirt a little tighter. “You will not fight me?” she asked softly. “You will help?” 

[littlemissjuniper]

agnarr-frey​:

Agnarr wasn’t entirely sure what had happened on the island but something had definitely happened. People; slaves, masters/mistresses, professors - human and super alike were running around like they didn’t know who they were or where they were. 

As Agnarr looked around, leaning on his crutch and glancing around the halls - a low grunt escaped him as he was suddenly shoved rather forcefully to the side, only catching himself because of the wall to his side. Blue eyes snapped up, though he paused when they landed on his friend, but she didn’t seem to recognize him in the slightest. Oh fuck… not her too.

“Juniper! Hey- Hey Juniper, stop for a second,” he tried, taking a step towards her.

She whirled around when the person she’d pushed seemed to call her by a name- was it her name? Did he know her? There was something- not familiar- but- “You know me,” she said as she looked at him with narrowed eyes. “I’ve had your blood.” 

Moving much faster than the human would be able to track she stopped in front of him, pushing him back to the wall. “Who are you? You are human, I know that. I’ve had your blood- why? Who am I?” she couldn’t stop the torrent of questions when she realized that this human, he was the only one who had shown any sign of recognizing her. 

[littlemissjuniper]

There were only two things that she knew as she moved through the halls full of people, and other things, she was a vampire- and she was surrounded by people around her who she didn’t know. Moving through the halls of the building she was inside had her feeling anxious, she needed to get out of here, she needed to get outside- if she was outside she would feel better, she knew it. 

Turning the corner to another hallway she gasped as she ran into someone, grabbing their arms as she pushed them aside a little too roughly. “Move-” she snarled, her voice even surprising her, nothing was familiar, she was a blank slate and that scared her more than she could possibly explain. 

[littlemissjuniper]

frankiexvanderbilt​:

“How about this weekend?” she asked her. “I can start soon, and we might as well go for it, correct? Head first into the deep end, and all of that.”

“Absolutely,” Juniper agreed as she smiled at Frankie. “I’m excited about this, are you?” she asked the other with a wide grin, happy that Frankie was going to come help. 

[littlemissjuniper]

skyler-campbell​:

“That’s very true,” she said. “I’m not sure that I don’t know any that aren’t too obvious, though,” she admitted. “I’ve always liked adaptations of Taming of the Shrew, that sort of thing. I do feel like Romeo and Juliet gets overdone. Plus, I was never a fan of how that one ended,” she said. 

“Romeo and Juliet is so overdone,” she agreed. “I would love to put on my show here sometime.” she smiled as she thought about the idea of putting on one of her own plays. “Taming of the Shrew is good too. I’d love to put on something a bit more modern though,” she added. “It would be fun.” 

[littlemissjuniper]

raven-powers​:

Raven was a bit surprised by the vampire’s eagerness, and she licked her lips a little bit. “We can start whenever you want,” she said. “It’s not like it takes a lot of prepping or anything,” she smirked. 

“Okay,” Juniper nodded. “How about tomorrow? I’ll absolutely follow your lead but if tomorrow works for you, I’m free and I think it would be fun to do this, and spend time together.” 

[littlemissjuniper]

miloxcole​:

Milo chuckled a little at this and shook his head. “You? An asshole?” he teased. “Surely not. But if that’s the case then us assholes need to stick together, if you ask me.” He flashed her a rare grin.

“I only try to be one to you.” she teased back with a grin. When he said they needed to stick together she nodded. “I agree,” she told him. The ride to her house didn’t take long and when the gate opened she pulled the car down the driveway, parking in her usual spot next to her hearse and then turned the car off. “You want to get tipsy and go swimming?” she asked. “Or we could sit in the jacuzzi. If I sit in there long enough my body warms up and I feel almost human again.” she smiled. 

[littlemissjuniper]

keith-crane​:

Keith listened to Juniper as she talked about her convictions, finding himself giving her his almost undivided attention. It was really something else, he thought, to hear about someone else’s experience in life, let alone hear such personal stuff. That…did not happen often in his world. He had always kept everyone and everything at an arm’s length, but..that was changing now. So it seemed. “You know, I’ve never let myself look back, to feel loss such as the one I felt when my father passed. Never seeked solace..but I understand where you’re coming from, Juniper. If keeping that part of yourself intact helps you cope..I suppose it’s fine.” he huffed, smirking to himself at the fact that their souls were both doomed. “Do you have someone of our kind to aid you or support you if needed be?”

“I don’t have anyone,” Juniper shook her head. “But I’ll find someone eventually, why, are you offering?” she smiled slightly, knowing they likely were nowhere near close enough for him to offer something like that. At the thought of him not looking back she smiled slightly. “And that’s helped?” she asked. “It’s made it easier to go on in our condition?” she was trying to find something that would make getting past this time easier. 

[watfletcher]

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“According to this quiz I took on the internet, my love language results were 

32% Quality time 29% Physical Touch 19% Words of Affirmation  16% Acts of Service 3% Receiving Gifts 

It makes sense to me, though I guess I expected words of affirmation to be higher on my list, though at the same time, I guess the lack of words of affirmation in my life have made it something that’s not as important in my life. I don’t really know. I would love to have someone to spend quality time with, but I guess the number one thing is finding someone who wants to spend time with me.” 

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watfletcher​:

walking away | juniper & wat

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@littlemissjuniper​ sent… 

“ i’m trying to get better at walking away from unhealthy situations. ”

“I think in the long run, Miss Juniper, and what a long run we have… that will be for the better. You can always wait humans out… But these other supernaturals, I’m not used to being around them much. Walking away can be hard, but usually it’s the right thing to do, depending on the situation.“

“It’s not just the humans, though, there are a few I need to outlive,” she smiled as she thought about her family back in Texas, and the family back in England. She did hope to go back and see them, but the idea of it at the moment gave her too much anxiety considering last time she’d thought about visiting home... “I think my whole existence is built upon an unhealthy situation.” she explained softly. “I shouldn’t exist. Not as I am now.” 

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keith-crane​:

“I do not generally make comments on faith since I have never been much of a believer myself, but if it brings you peace or it’s part of who you are, then consider me judgement free.” He had relied on many a belief to survive, even if they never happened to be religious, but the truth is, he had wondered what happened to his kind when they experienced the true death. “Pardon my question, but is that why you consider yourself Catholic?” Keith smiled at Aimee, momentarily and picked up his glass off the table to take a sip. “..it’s no big deal. Maybe I need to as well.. I don’t really have that many allies amongst the people who live here.”

Juniper thought about the question, why did she consider herself a Catholic? “I was raised Catholic,” she explained softly. “When my mum got her diagnosis the church was our solace, when my father didn’t react will to her diagnosis, the church supported us, I’ve been a part of the church since the day I was born and while I know my soul is likely in hell, my mum’s soul is in Heaven, and that’s what matters to me.” she explained with a smile. “And even now, in times of hardness and difficulty, I pray. I pray to my saint, I pray to the holy mother. I pray to anyone who will listen.” she shook her head. “It’s stupid for a vampire to do such things, but it makes me feel better to think that someone is listening.” 

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