“Either you’re right, or you’re wrong. Although, you do make one good point — I am a Mikaelson.”
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“Either you’re right, or you’re wrong. Although, you do make one good point — I am a Mikaelson.”
anabandonedxbrother
“No…can’t say I’m all for following Marcel’s rules, so I will go where I wish.” he added simply, he knew nothing of Marcel but if he was anything like Niklaus, Finn surely wasn’t going to follow such a man. “Though I see you clearly are choosing to do the same, perhaps that is why I can stand the witches.”
‘ i’m not one for following orders when i can’t see any point to them,’ she agrees. ‘ though i figured you’d remember that. unless i’m so easily forgettable, brother. ‘ the last word lingers as her smile turns to a grin. out of all of her siblings, finn was the one she had anticipated seeing the most. memories of their childhood were a constant light in her otherwise dark days with dahlia.
sinfulmvracle
(¸.• ♛ → “And you can be?” She asked looking at her “I don’t really like when someone tells me what to do”
‘ i never said that -- just pointing out the obvious.’ her grin spreads further at her words, ‘ that’s what i like to hear. this city needs more people willing to stand up for themselves.’
thcstrixseer
“There’s no rule about reading grimmoires last I checked.” Ariane murmured, looking upwards from her book before shrugging. “Marcel doesn’t control everything a witch can do.”
‘ amen to that,’ laughter tinkles as she takes a seat on the arm of a chair across from the other, fingers trailing absentmindedly along the spine of a book, ‘ since when have witches taken orders from vampires anyways? i’ve never understood the logic.’
thenoblexelijah
Elijah was in the Mikaelson family compound. He wasn’t concerned with Marcel’s rules and he sure as hell didn’t sweat his group of guard vamps. Still, a woman caught him a little off guard, having thought he ended those that stood in his way. He was after something he’d left in the compound long ago. This woman was human, possibly a witch, he couldn’t tell. “I helped build this home and it will always be my family’s home, regardless of the riff raff that currently resides.” A charming smile told her he was unconcerned with her making trouble for him if she happened to be in Marcel’s army.
‘ well who am i to stand in the way of that? ‘ she replies, head tilting slightly as she takes a moment to study the figure before her. it wasn’t hard to decipher which of her brothers she was speaking to , especially considering she’d been keeping tabs on the lot of them. in a way it was bittersweet. when freya had been snatched from her family all those millennia ago elijah had been merely a seed growing in their mother’s womb. what a tragic twist of fate it had been for her to never meet the little brother she so desperately wanted --- until now. ‘ your family should consider themselves lucky if your willing to risk angering marcel over ... what? nostalgia? ’
thereturnedxviking
“I apologise…-returning after being dead for almost a thousand years makes a girl curious.” She gave a small smile, peering over at the blonde. “People in this city always seem to be up to something.”
‘ it seems we have more in common than i thought.’ her gaze narrows curiously at the other, ‘ but what would new orleans be without a little mischief? ‘
henrikagain
“You’ll have to forgive me then. I didn’t know.” Henrik nodded, wondering what was so special or forbidden about it. “What is it, if you don’t mind my asking?”
‘ who knows.’ her gaze flickers from the dust covered surroundings of the abandoned building towards the oddly familiar looking person in front of her. ‘ the amount of rules in this city lately gives me a headache.’ there’s a curious tilt of the head before she adds ‘ i don’t believe i caught your name?’
bravebartendcr
“And you are?” It was none of her business, truly, but when had she ever been one to pass up curious inquiries? “Something tells me that statement is a two way street,” she added, eyes searching the other’s obvious amused state.
‘ freya mikaelson, it’s a pleasure.’ there’s an almost gleeful undertone as her surname falls easily from her mouth. her family might not be aware of her presence, but a reunion was long overdue anyways. ‘ and your assumption would be correct -- but i won’t tell if you wont.’
hxwlingmarshall
Hayley paused in the doorway, looking around the bar until her eyes settled on a blonde girl she didn’t know. “I mean, I know I’m pregnant, but I don’t think just walking into a bar is discouraged. I wasn’t planning on actually drinking anything.”
‘ not judging.’ freya raises her own non alcoholic glass as a show of good faith, and motions to the open seat beside her. ‘ i find the atmosphere to be ... comforting, myself. i often come here when i need time alone to think. ’ she states with a small shrug of thin shoulders, before quickly adding, ‘ --- congratulations, by the way.’
nathanreyes
“yeah, i know. i’m just hiding from someone. i am sorry if i’m disturbing you. i did not think anyone else was here”
she dismisses his apology with a wave of the hand. after all, she really didn’t have much room to talk. ‘ relax -- i was only kidding.’ there’s a pause and a brow raises quizzically, ‘ but now you have me curious. what’d you do that was so bad it sent you into hiding?’
FREYA MIKAELSON APPRECIATION WEEK ↳ day 3: favorite outfits
‘ you’re not supposed to be here,’ she remarks, turning on her heels to face the figure. yet the slightest of mischievous smiles tugs at the corners of painted lips --- perhaps due to the fact that neither was she.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of this city. Compared to Mystic Falls, it’s like a whole different world.” Sure, she’d been in New Orleans since late June, but the lights of the Crescent City never ceased to impress her. She was thriving here in a way she simply hadn’t back home in Virginia.
‘ it certainly has it’s charms -- but so does every other city.' her gaze flickers amusedly towards the stranger. if anything it was a bit loud for her tastes. ‘ you should consider traveling. immerse yourself into new cultures. you’d be surprised at how quickly new orleans would fade from your mind.’
“So this is New Orleans…” Tessa said to herself as she looked around and sighed. Being on the Other Side blurred any memory she had before she died. “Here I thought it would be bit more….lively.”
there’s an almost curious raise of a brow at the other, ‘ i wouldn’t write it off so quickly --- it can be pretty vibrant if you look in the right places.’
It was suicide. She knew that. But Jane Anne had already given her life to confirm the pregnancy of the wolf that Klaus had slept with. She had to see it through. Sophie was the last Deveraux and she couldn’t ignore the responsibility that she held for the Harvest ritual not completing. Lost in thought as she cleaned up Rousseau’s, she became instantly startled upon the presence of the person who had entered. “We’re not open for another few hours,” she said after turning around.
she ignores the warning of the other instead taking a few steps forward, fingers trailing lightly over the edge of a nearby table. ‘ i was actually hoping you could help me with a little problem,’ the words fall lazily, gaze drifting only slightly to meet the other.
“As usual, every time I come here, it seems that the style of the clothing seems to change.” Rebekah sighed as she walked out of the store in something new that she’d found. “Though, I do have to admit, this actually looks quite cute compared to previous styles.”
‘ i don’t know --- some of the more expressive fashion choices i’ve seen recently have me questioning people’s sanity.' she remarks, a knowing smirk playing on pursed lips. ‘ you look lovely though. this century suits you well, rebekah.’
was that ( r. voelkel )? no, it’s just ( freya mikaelson ). they are the ( 30 - 1000+ ) year old witch and they use ( traditional magic ). i heard they’re ( tenacious & protective ) but also ( dogmatic & independent ). rumor has it they’re loyal to ( klaus ).