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Aliyah "Ayla" Mayar An independent, selective & private TVDU OC RP blog Mature & horror content Dreamed into existence by V. GMT +2

[restingwitchphase]

“Qetsiyah was known as one of the most powerful witches of all time, yet little respect is ever given to her name when it is spoken aloud. The world remembers her only as a scorned lover, her legacy reduced to bitterness and heartbreak. And now, centuries later, those who share even the slightest trace of her blood, those blessed or cursed enough to belong to her lineage, endure that same disrespect. But it is not only them, it is all witches, for centuries, witches have been told what they are. Tools, weapons, martyrs, solutions, never people. "

.・゜゜・ RESTINGWITCHPHASE ・゜゜・． ─  An independent, selective, and private portrayal of Aliyah ❝Ayla❞ Mayar, an original character set within the TVDU. HIGHLY written and based on original lore and personal headcanons. Crossovers and original characters are always welcome and appreciated. Dreamed into existence by V

Navigation: - I. Guidelines - II. Reminiscence -I II. Origins - IV. Universe - V. Headcanons - VI. Soundtrack - VII. Edits

Analyzing themes of: The Reluctant Revolutionary, The Burden of Legacy, Last Heirs, Person vs. Resource, The Cassandra, Truth vs. Comfort, Dream vs. Reality, The Keeper of Secrets, The Chosen One, Sins of Our Fathers, Burden of Destiny, Dream Walker, The Sleepless, Magic Is a Tool.

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"For centuries, we have been treated as servants, expected to bend to the will of those incapable of wielding magic themselves. Those abandoned by nature's gift demand that we solve their problems, fight their battles, and pay the price for their ambitions. They seek us when they need something. They fear us when they cannot control us. And when our purpose has been served, they cast us aside. I say no more, I say the age of witches bowing their heads is over, I say the renaissance of witches begins now.“

[crimsonhvntress]

@restingwitchphase asked: [ ride ] sender offers receiver a ride home

Reika was doing her usual running errands if needed to as soon as Hearth and Broth was closed. After doing grocery shopping, she was carrying the grocery bags effortlessly, thanks to her dhampir strength. She was planning to go investigate as soon as she gets back home, and her place was located above Hearth and Broth.

She was supposed to walk for miles to get there, no problem for her. It wasn't long she heard a car passed by, assuming it was going past her, but she instantly tilted her head towards the side only to notice it slowed down, until Reika got the clear view of the driver.

"Thank you for the offer. I hope it won't cause you any trouble." A small smile formed her lips, heading towards the passenger seat, "Besides, I could use a break for carrying my bags." Despite the case wasn't true and she could carry all the way back to her apartment, she thought it would be nice to talk to strangers around this area.

[restingwitchphase]

Ayla offered the other woman a warm smile as she leaned over to unlock the passenger door, the soft click breaking the quiet of the roadside.

"You're not causing me any trouble at all," she assured her. "Hop in." She waited until Reika had settled herself and the grocery bags before pulling away from the curb at an easy pace. "I've just... gotten into the habit of stopping when I see someone walking alone out here." There was a brief pause, her gaze lingering on the road ahead rather than her passenger. "This stretch isn't my favorite, if I'm honest. Doesn't really matter whether it's broad daylight or the middle of the night. It's quieter than people realize."

It was an odd thing to say considering the sun was still up, but Ayla spoke with enough casual certainty that it sounded less like paranoia and more like someone who had learned to trust her instincts.

"So," she continued, her tone lightening again, "where am I taking you? Somewhere nearby, or do you have quite a walk ahead of you?" A quick glance was spared toward Reika before returning to the road, a friendly smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "I'm Ayla, by the way. Figured it's a little less strange getting into a stranger's car if you at least know her name."

[restingwitchphase]

[dungeonwriter]

𖥔⋆｡°✩ YOU OUGHTA KNOW ⸻ a collection of action prompts centered around the competitive chemistry, bickering, and slow-burn tension. adjust as necessary. add + reverse as needed.

sender blocks receiver's path with a smug grin.

sender steps into receiver's space just to prove a point.

sender folds their arms and challenges receiver to prove them wrong.

sender steals receiver's victory with a teasing bow.

sender rolls their eyes at receiver, but can't hide the smile tugging at the corner of their mouth.

sender catches receiver staring after an argument and raises an eyebrow.

sender deliberately chooses the seat beside receiver, claiming everywhere else was taken.

sender cleans up receiver's injuries while insisting it's only practical.

sender mutters that only they're allowed to beat receiver.

sender catches receiver before they lose their balance.

sender finds themself defending receiver from someone else, and receiver overhears.

sender scoffs at receiver's idea before admitting it was a good one.

sender argues with receiver over something neither of them actually cares about anymore.

sender notices they've memorized all of receiver's tells.

sender reluctantly agrees to team up with receiver.

sender smirks when they realized they got under reciver's skin.

sender instinctively reaches out to stop receiver from getting hurt.

sender deliberately provokes receiver just to get a reaction.

sender leans far too close while arguing with receiver.

sender refuses to admit they were worried about receiver.

sender notices receiver looks unfairly attractive when they're angry.

sender finds themself smiling after one of receiver's insults.

sender interrupts someone else before they can insult receiver.

sender rolls their eyes when receiver shows off, but can't look away.

sender catches receiver laughing and forgets what they were going to say.

sender gets unexpectedly defensive when someone calls receiver incompetent.

sender insists receiver is cheating during a friendly competition.

sender reaches the finish line first, only to turn around and wait for receiver.

sender realizes they actually enjoy arguing with receiver.

sender instinctively steps between receiver and danger.

sender realizes winning doesn't feel as satisfying if receiver isn't there.

sender remembers every sarcastic nickname receiver has ever given them.

sender begrudgingly compliments receiver's skills.

sender catches themself watching receiver instead of the competition.

sender offers receiver a hand up, pretending it's purely out of convenience.

sender notices they're smiling before they even realize receiver has walked into the room.

sender throws their jacket over receiver's shoulders while complaining the entire time.

sender realizes they know exactly how to make receiver laugh.

sender accidentally lets a genuine compliment slip while arguing with receiver.

sender catches receiver looking at them with something softer than annoyance.

sender realizes the line between rivalry and affection has become impossible to find.

sender realizes the worst part isn't losing to receiver, it's the thought of losing receiver altogether.

[restingwitchphase]

.・゜゜・ RESTINGWITCHPHASE ・゜゜・． ─ An independent, selective, and private portrayal of Aliyah "Ayla" Mayar, an original witch descended from Qetsiyah's forgotten bloodline, set within The Vampire Diaries Universe. Featuring extensive original lore, dreamwalking mythology, ancient Greek and Anatolian witchcraft, and personal headcanons. Penned with a deep appreciation for folklore, symbolism, and character-driven storytelling. Crossovers, original characters, and canon divergences are warmly welcomed. Dreamed into existence by V

[restingwitchphase]

❝ i admit that i’m a little messed up, but i can hide it when i’m all dressed up. ❞ (maybe they're friends and he's having a spiral or something I dunno)

THANK U, NEXT SENTENCE STARTERS - @bratxprincexlestat

Ayla was well aware of Lestat's reputation, how he had managed to anger more than a few witches, and even vampires, over the centuries. And yet, despite everything she had heard, she had grown rather fond of him. It had happened through an odd coincidence more than anything else. Once, entirely by accident, she had wandered into one of his dreams, finding herself caught within what she presumed was a memory of his life centuries ago.

What truly changed her perception of him, however, had happened in the waking world. She had found herself cornered by two vampires who either believed she would make for an entertaining plaything or knew enough about her abilities to see value in capturing her. Before either possibility could become reality, Lestat had intervened, saving her without hesitation. Afterwards, he had confessed that he had seen her in his dreams as well, quickly adding that he hadn't meant it as a flirtatious remark... unless she wanted it to be.

Now, nearly a year later, she found herself standing before him once again.

But something had changed.

He seemed... different.

Was it fame? Had it changed him? Or had she simply never known him as well as she had believed?

"You could hide anything if you truly wished to," she said softly. "But what good would that do? Constantly changing masks, hiding in the shadows... shouldn't you desire something more meaningful than that?"

Her gaze drifted past him toward the woman lying on the sofa. She was still alive, though clearly dazed, the two puncture wounds at her neck and the amount of blood she'd lost making it obvious what had transpired. Judging by the lack of fear on the woman's face, she had likely been a willing participant.

It only made Ayla wonder why she had been summoned here in the first place.

"You said you wanted my help," she continued, returning her attention to Lestat. "But you'll have to be a little more direct about what it is you want from me. And you should know this beforehand..." A brief pause followed before she met his eyes. "Magic always comes at a price."

[restingwitchphase]

"Is that what you assume is happening?" Ayla asked, her tone gentle. In a way, she could relate. Vivid dreams were rarely the kind she enjoyed, let alone finding herself wandering through someone else's. But a vivid dream was still just that, a dream. "You're not dying. This isn't one of those last seven minutes of your life phenomena," she assured her with a faint smile. "And if it's any comfort, I'm not an angel here to escort you into the afterlife." She paused for a moment before a quiet laugh escaped her. "I mean... I've never exactly heard of tattooed angels. Though I'm sure there are plenty of people who'd argue tattoos are a sin. Then again, I don't make a habit of listening to the first overly religious person willing to lecture me." Her gaze drifted across the rolling hill, lingering on the great willow tree as the warm breeze stirred its branches. There was something peaceful about the place, almost sacred in the way memories often were.

"Truthfully, I'm not entirely sure why I'm here," she admitted. "But I have to say... I'm honored that, of all places, I ended up in one of your happiest memories." Her eyes settled back on Jessie. "Perhaps this place is trying to tell you something. Dreams have a peculiar way of bringing unfinished thoughts and buried feelings to the surface. They nudge us toward things we've ignored, things we haven't fully understood, or emotions we've never truly let ourselves process. Of course, I'm not going to pretend every dream carries some grand hidden meaning. Not all dreams are meant to be deciphered. Sometimes... a dream is simply a dream. I'm no psychologist, but I do happen to be rather experienced when it comes to navigating the realm of dreams. If you'd allow me, and only if you want to, I would be more than happy to guide you through this place. We can explore it together and see if any of it speaks to you... or if it's simply a beautiful memory you've been missing." As she spoke, Ayla extended a hand toward her.

"You don't have to. In fact, you don't even have to stay here. This is your dream, Jessie. You can wake up whenever you choose."

.・゜゜・ Continued from here ・゜゜・．−−− @fangshoney

[restingwitchphase]

MAIN VERSE: SWEET DREAMS ARE MADE OF THESE.

This serves as Ayla's default verse. Following the death of her mother, she has dedicated herself to uncovering the remaining descendants of Qetsiyah while seeking out witches who share her vision of restoring dignity and respect to witchkind. Convinced that the supernatural world has exploited witches for centuries, Ayla hopes to unite those who believe balance can be restored without resorting to unnecessary bloodshed.

Unbeknownst to her, many of the ideals driving her journey have been subtly shaped by Donna Alexiou, a fellow descendant of Qetsiyah whom Ayla has come to regard as the sister she never had. While Ayla genuinely dreams of creating a safer future for witches and ending their exploitation, Donna's ambitions reach far beyond justice. Hidden beneath promises of peace lies a far more radical vision, one Ayla has yet to fully recognize.

Alongside her search for allies, Ayla continues to refine the ancient art of Dream Walking. With each passing year, her command over the dream realm grows stronger, allowing her to consciously enter the dreams of others, communicate across vast distances, manipulate dreamscapes, and uncover memories buried deep within the subconscious. Yet the gift is not always under her control. At times, dreams seek her just as readily as she seeks them, drawing her into the lives of strangers or confronting her with visions she neither expected nor wished to witness.

As her journey unfolds, a far greater threat begins to emerge. Whispers carried through dreams, fragmented prophecies, and long-forgotten memories all point toward the same unsettling possibility: somewhere in the shadows, a growing cult believes Silas' return is not only possible, but necessary. Convinced that the Second Coming of Silas will usher in a new era for the supernatural world, they have begun searching for the means to resurrect history's first immortal once more. What begins as scattered rumors soon becomes something far more tangible, forcing Ayla to question whether her search for her family's descendants may be leading her toward a conflict that could reshape the supernatural world all over again.

ALTERNATE VERSE: THE QUEEN OF NIGHTMARES

In this alternate reality, Ayla never discovers the truth behind Donna's ambitions until it is far too late, or perhaps she simply comes to agree with them. Convinced that centuries of exploitation have proven coexistence impossible, she abandons her dream of reconciliation and embraces the belief that witches must reclaim their rightful place at the top of the supernatural hierarchy.

No longer content with merely restoring balance, Ayla becomes one of Donna's most trusted allies, weaponizing her unparalleled mastery over the dream realm. Nightmares become battlefields, sleep becomes surveillance, and no secret remains truly hidden from a Dream Walker capable of slipping unnoticed into the subconscious. Political rivals awaken haunted by visions, alliances crumble beneath carefully planted doubts, and enemies begin questioning whether their own thoughts are truly their own.

While Donna orchestrates revolutions in the waking world, Ayla wages war from within the minds of their enemies, manipulating dreams, gathering intelligence, and subtly influencing the course of supernatural politics. Believing the vampire race to be incapable of peaceful coexistence, she deliberately fuels political unrest between rival vampire factions, hoping they will ultimately destroy one another from within. Feared throughout the supernatural community, she earns a title spoken more as a warning than a name:

The Queen of Nightmares.

DREAM REALM VERSE: BETWEEN THE SUN AND THE MOON

This verse explores the mystical side of Ayla's abilities almost exclusively, shifting the focus away from the physical world and into the endless landscapes of the dream realm.

As Ayla's mastery over Dream Walking continues to evolve, the boundary separating dreams, memories, spirits, and reality grows increasingly thin. She wanders through countless dreamscapes, guiding lost souls toward peace, helping others confront their deepest fears, and communicating with long-forgotten ancestors whose wisdom has been lost to time. Within this realm she experiences moments from the past, glimpses of futures yet to unfold, and encounters entities that have existed long before recorded history.

Yet the dream realm is far from a sanctuary. Some dreams refuse to release their dreamers, while others become twisted by fear, grief, or supernatural influence. The deeper Ayla ventures into this ever-changing world, the more difficult it becomes to distinguish memory from prophecy, illusion from reality, and even herself from those whose dreams she inhabits. Every journey risks leaving a part of her behind.

For a Dream Walker, the line between sleeping and waking was never meant to remain forever intact.

DIVINATION VERSE: THE EXTRAORDINARY ORACLE

Not every story grants its heroes the chance to escape.

In this alternate timeline, Ayla's father fails to spirit her away before the vampires return in the aftermath of Aylin's sacrifice. Furious that the ritual ended in failure and unwilling to abandon years of searching for Qetsiyah's bloodline, the vampires take Ayla captive, believing her latent abilities can still serve their cause.

Rather than forcing her to recreate the Immortality Spell, they choose a different path.

Recognizing the extraordinary potential of the Mayar bloodline, Ayla is subjected to years of relentless magical conditioning, rituals, and psychological manipulation designed to awaken and refine her gift of Dream Walking. Her captors mold her into something far more valuable than a spellcaster, a living Oracle. Through dreams, visions, psychometry, and prophecy, she becomes the eyes through which the vampires navigate an ever-changing supernatural world.

Kings fall because of her warnings, battles are won because of her visions, entire conspiracies are uncovered before they can unfold.

To the vampires, she is a priceless weapon.

To herself, she is little more than a prisoner whose gifts have been twisted into instruments of war.

As the years pass, Ayla's reputation spreads across the supernatural world. Few have ever seen her, yet nearly everyone has heard of The Extraordinary Oracle, the mysterious witch whose dreams shape the fate of those powerful enough to claim her counsel. Feared, coveted, and relentlessly hunted by friend and foe alike, she finds herself caught between a destiny she never chose and the faint hope that one day she might reclaim the freedom stolen from her.

[dandelionrps]

𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌  𝒖,  𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕     (     𝑎𝑙𝑏𝑢𝑚     )     sentence  starters .

♡    inspired  by    the  iconic  2019  album  by    ariana  grande  .     add  context    &     change  gendered  language  to  your  needs .    suggestive  themes  are  present  .     happy  writing .ᐟ

imagine     : 

❝  nobody  knows  us.  ❞

❝  kiss  me.  and  take  off  your  clothes.  ❞

❝  imagine  a  world  like  that.  ❞

❝  i  love  how  my  face  fits  so  good  in  your  neck.  ❞

❝  why  can’t  you  imagine  a  world  like  that .ᐣ  ❞

❝  i  knew  you  were  perfect  after  the  first  kiss.  ❞

❝  i  never  thought  that  it  would  be  you.  ❞

❝  can  you  imagine  it .ᐣ  ❞

needy     : 

❝  if  you  take  too  long  to  hit  me  back,  i  can’t  promise  you  how  i’ll  react.  ❞

❝  all  i  can  say  is  at  least  i’ll  wait  for  you.  ❞

❝  i’m  trying  to  get  a  hold  of  my  emotions.  ❞

❝  all  that  i  know  is  i  need  you  close.  ❞

❝  i  admit  that  i’m  a  little  messed  up.  ❞

❝  i  admit  that  i’m  a  little  messed  up,  but  i  can  hide  it  when  i’m  all  dressed  up.  ❞

❝  i’m  obsessive,  and  i  love  too  hard.  ❞

❝  i’m  good  at  overthinking  with  my  heart.  ❞

❝  i  can  be  way  too  damn  needy.  ❞

❝  it  feels  so  good  to  be  needed.  ❞

❝  sorry  that  i  think  i’m  not  enough.  ❞

❝  sorry  if  i  say  sorry  way  too  much.  ❞

❝  you  can  go  ahead  and  call  me  selfish.  ❞

❝  after  all  this  damage,  i  can’t  help  it.  ❞

nasa     : 

❝  i’d  rather  be  alone  tonight.  ❞

❝  you  can  say  ‘i  love  you’  through  the  phone  tonight.  ❞

❝  i  really  don’t  wanna  be  in  your  arms  tonight.  ❞

❝  when  i  miss  you,  it’ll  change  the  way  i  kiss  you.  ❞

❝  time  apart  is  beneficial.  ❞

❝  i  need  space.  ❞

❝  there’s  nothing  wrong  with  saying  ‘i  need  me-time’.  ❞

bloodline     :

❝  i  know  you’re  bad  for  me.  ❞

❝  are  you  down .ᐣ  ❞

❝  take  it  or  leave  it.  ❞

❝  i  just  want  to  have  a  good  time.  ❞

❝  you’re  gonna  have  to  let  this  shit  go.  ❞

❝  i  don’t  have  anything  to  say.  ❞

❝  i’m  not  looking  for  my  one  true  love.  that  ship  sailed.  ❞

❝  i  know  what  you  want  from  me.  ❞

❝  i  know  what  you  need,  and  it’s  not  me.  ❞

fake  smile     :

❝  i’m  sorry,  i  have  to  leave  now.  ❞

❝  can  you  walk  me  to  my  car .ᐣ  ❞

❝  if  i  go  alone,  i  won’t  make  it  very  far.  ❞

❝  if  i’m  being  honest,  i’ve  just  been  through  way  too  much.  ❞

❝  i  can’t  fake  another  smile.  ❞

❝  i  can’t  fake  like  i’m  alright.  ❞

❝  fuck  a  fake  smile.  ❞

❝  i  read  the  things  they  write  about  me.  ❞

❝  it’s  getting  hard  for  anyone  to  shock  me.  ❞

❝  i  know  this  is  the  life  that  i  chose.  ❞

❝  if  i’m  hurt,  i’m  not  gonna  lie  about  it.  ❞

❝  if  i’m  mad,  i’m  not  gonna  lie  about  it.  ❞

bad  idea     :

❝  i’ve  been  worried  about  you  lately.  ❞

❝  i’ve  been  wishing  you  would  come  save  me.  ❞

❝  why  can’t  i  let  go  of  this .ᐣ  ❞

❝  i  got  a  bad  idea.  ❞

❝  how  about  we  take  a  little  time  away .ᐣ  ❞

❝  forget  about  me.  ❞

❝  i  need  you  to  come  numb  the  pain.  ❞

❝  forget  about  him.  ❞

make  up     :

❝  i  like  to  fuck  with  you  just  to  make  up  with  you.  ❞

❝  the  way  you  scream  my  name  makes  me  wanna  make  love  to  you.  ❞

❝  i  might  break  up  with  you  just  to  make  up  with  you.  ❞

❝  at  the  end  of  the  day,  you  know  i’ll  wake  up  with  you.  ❞

❝  i  love  it  when  we  make  up.  ❞

❝  go  ahead,  ruin  my  makeup.  ❞

❝  i  stayed  mad  all  day  so  we  could  let  it  out  tonight.  ❞

❝  if  you  want  to  make  it  right,  take  me  to  the  bedroom.  ❞

❝  if  you  want  to  shut  me  up,  kiss  me.  ❞

❝  i  like  it  when  you’re  mad.  ❞

❝  i  love  hearing  you  say  that  i’m  right.  ❞

ghostin     :

❝  i  know  you  heard  me  crying.  ❞

❝  i  tried  to  hold  my  tears  so  i  wouldn’t  wake  you.  ❞

❝  if  you  were  anybody  else,  you  wouldn’t  last  a  day.  ❞

❝  i’m  putting  you  through  more  than  anyone  ever  should.  ❞

❝  you  don’t  want  to  admit  that  i  hurt  you.  ❞

❝  i  know  that  it  breaks  your  heart  when  i  cry  over  him.  ❞

❝  i  know  i  should  ghost  him.  ❞

❝  i’m  a  girl  with  a  whole  lot  of  baggage.  ❞

❝  i  love  you.  we’ll  get  past  this.  ❞

❝  i  wish  he  was  here  instead  of  you.  ❞

❝  he  comes  to  visit  me  in  my  dreams  every  now  and  then.  ❞

❝  after  all  that  we’ve  been  through,  there’s  so  much  to  look  forward  to.  ❞

in  my  head     :

❝  you’re  in  love  with  a  version  of  me  that  you  created  in  your  head.  ❞

❝  the  only  person  you  can  fix  is  yourself.  ❞

❝  i  got  a  habit  of  seeing  what  isn’t  there.  ❞

❝  my  imagination’s  too  creative.  ❞

❝  they  see  a  demon,  i  see  an  angel.  ❞

❝  i  never  thought  you’d  leave  me.  ❞

❝  i  thought  you  were  the  one,  but  it  was  all  in  my  head.  ❞

❝  i  invented  you.  ❞

❝  i  thought  that  you  would  need  me.  ❞

❝  i  wanted  you  to  grow,  but  you  weren’t  budding.  ❞

❝  i  can’t  hold  that  shit  against  you.  i  guess  i  did  it  to  myself.  ❞

❝  i  thought  you  were  somebody  else.  ❞

7  rings     :

❝  i’ll  buy  myself  all  of  my  favorite  things.  ❞

❝  been  through  some  bad  shit,  i  should  be  a  sad  bitch.  ❞

❝  you  like  my  hair .ᐣ  gee,  thanks.  just  bought  it.  ❞

❝  i  see  it.  i  like  it.  i  want  it.  i  got  it.  ❞

❝  i’ll  never  be  a  ‘missus’.  ❞

❝  i’d  rather  spoil  all  my  friends.  ❞

❝  i  think  retail  therapy’s  my  new  addiction.  ❞

❝  whoever  said  money  can’t  solve  your  problems .ᐣ  ❞

❝  happiness  is  the  same  price  as  red-bottoms.  ❞

❝  i  bought  a  house  just  for  the  closet.  ❞

❝  if  it’s  not  money,  then  wrong  number.  ❞

❝  my  black  card  is  my  business  card.  ❞

❝  i  don’t  mean  to  brag,  but  i  just  say,  ‘put  it  in  the  bag.’  ❞

❝  there’s  no  budget.  if  i  like  it,  that’s  what  i  get.  ❞

thank  u,  next     :

❝  thought  i’d  end  up  with  [  name  ],  but  he  wasn’t  a  match.  ❞

❝  i  wrote  some  songs  about  [  name  ].  now  i  listen  and  laugh.  ❞

❝  i  can’t  believe  i  almost  got  married.  still,  for  [  name  ],  i’m  so  thankful.  ❞

❝  wish  i  could  say  thank  you  to  [  name  ],  because  he  was  an  angel.  ❞

❝  one  taught  me  love,  one  taught  me  patience,  and  one  taught  me  pain.  ❞

❝  they  say  i’ve  loved  and  i’ve  lost,  but  that’s  not  what  i  see.  ❞

❝  look  what  you  taught  me.  ❞

❝  thank  you,  next.  ❞

❝  i’m  so  fuckin’  grateful  for  my  ex.  ❞

❝  i’m  spending  more  time  with  my  friends.  i’m  not  worried  about  anything.  ❞

❝  i  met  someone  else.  we’re  having  better  discussions.  ❞

❝  i  know  they  say  i  move  on  too  fast,  but  this  one  will  last.  ❞

❝  the  way  you  handle  pain  …  that  shit’s  amazing.  ❞

❝  one  day  i’ll  walk  down  the  aisle,  holding  hands  with  my  mama.  ❞

❝  one  day,  i’ll  thank  my  dad.  because  i  grew  from  that  drama.  ❞

❝  i  only  want  to  get  married  once,  and  make  that  shit  last.  ❞

❝  god  forbid  something  happens  …  ❞

❝  i’ve  got  so  much  love,  and  so  much  patience.  ❞

❝  i  learned  from  the  pain,  and  turned  out  amazing.  ❞

break  up  with  your  girlfriend,  i’m  bored     :

❝  i’m  not  used  to  feeling  this  way.  ❞

❝  i  know  i  shouldn’t  even  think  about  it.  ❞

❝  i  took  one  fucking  look  at  your  face,  and  now  i  wanna  know  how  you  taste.  ❞

❝  break  up  with  your  girlfriend,  because  i’m  bored.  ❞

❝  you  could  hit  it  in  the  morning  like  it’s  yours.  ❞

❝  i  know  it’s  not  right,  but  i  don’t  care.  ❞

❝  this  shit  always  happens  to  me.  ❞

❝  i’m  practically  on  my  knees.  ❞

❝  you  know  what  you  do  to  me.  ❞

❝  i  know  you’re  thinking  about  it.  ❞

❝  i  know  you’re  thinking  she  can’t  compare  to  me.  ❞

❝  i  only  hate  on  her  because  i  want  you.  ❞

❝  you  without  me  just  isn’t  right.  ❞

❝  you  could  call  me  crazy  because  i  want  you  and  i  don’t  even  fucking  know  you.  ❞

[unusual-suspects]

x

[restingwitchphase]

“Don't hurt them! They're innocent.”

Move The Stars For None - @crimsonhvntress

"They're not innocent..." Ayla spoke, though the moment she did, her concentration wavered, allowing the spell to weaken its hold. "You don't know what these people are capable of..." She started, but it was already too late.

Earlier, she had come face-to-face with a group of people—humans and, it seemed, one witch. Though the witch herself wasn't particularly developed when it came to magic. The thing was, this group was part of something much bigger. Something far more sinister. A new dawn. The rise of a cult determined to resurrect Silas from the abyss.

Why?

She couldn't say.

Yet they seemed hell-bent on seeing it through, no matter the cost. And that cost involved countless sacrifices and a great deal of death. Now, Ayla had never intended to harm them. She wasn't a cold-blooded killer. But even she understood that these people were far too dangerous to be allowed to roam free. It's just that she didn't quite have what it took to bring about their destruction. So she had settled for answers instead.

That was, until Reika showed up, having likely followed her from the parking lot all the way down here. The very second she spoke, shattering Ayla's concentration, it was enough for the barrier spell to become vulnerable. The other witch seized the opportunity, pierced through it, and created an escape. Seconds later, the group scattered, running off in different directions.

Ayla let out a deep sigh, her eyes drifting toward Reika. She didn't look angry.

Just disappointed.

"Those people have blood on their hands..." she said quietly. "They're not what they seem."

[restingwitchphase]

I can see you brought everything I asked for.

Move The Stars For None - @rachelambre

Ayla wasn't exactly happy to be here.

Originally, when she had ventured to Mystic Falls, it had been with the sole purpose of finding Bonnie. Somehow, however, that had become far more difficult than she had anticipated. So much so that she had found herself in rather hot water.

She wasn't entirely sure how it had gotten to the point where a vampire had managed to bribe her.

The request itself had been simple enough: forge a new daylight talisman, one that couldn't simply be removed by another person. Ayla assumed the vampire had lost their previous piece of jewelry. In return, they had promised to share information about Bonnie's whereabouts, as it had become painfully obvious that Bonnie did not wish to be found.

"You sound awfully delighted. Let's not make that a habit," Ayla remarked, setting a blood bag onto the table before placing down the piece of jewelry set with a lapis lazuli gemstone.

"I am merely doing this because you have information." She glanced at the ring for a moment before continuing. "And for the record, just because this will be enchanted against someone else taking it off you doesn't mean there aren't loopholes. Say someone wears a ring that can't be removed. Someone else could simply cut off the finger... or the entire hand, for that matter. Though I trust you'll do well enough to make sure it never comes to that." With that, she made her way over to the curtains, fingers wrapping around the fabric before pulling them apart just enough for the morning sunlight to spill into the room.

"This spell requires the lapis lazuli to be placed in direct sunlight," she explained without looking back. "So you might want to stay in the shadows. I don't particularly like the smell of barbecue this early in the morning."

[restingwitchphase]

All right, let's have a drink to celebrate.

Move The Stars For None - @bewitchingbaker

"I like the sound of that..." Ayla hummed, her hands already working to pop the bottle, though she wasn't exactly doing a stellar job of it.

Truth be told, she had never done this before.

She rarely drank. She had always felt that the consumption of alcohol made her powers act strangely. Not to mention, the moment she actually got drunk and fell asleep, it was like the Wild West inside her mind. Her dreams would project her wherever they pleased, that was, if she happened to be alone.

If someone else was asleep nearby...

Well, let's just say dreams tended to become either really weird or completely incoherent. It was like that anytime she used something that numbed both the mind and the soul.

"Eh..." she muttered after finally managing to pop the bottle. Judging by the amount that dripped onto the floor, she could already tell she had likely messed it up.

"I suppose I should've shaken it harder for an actual fountain. Though... I don't know about champagne showers. I guess it'd be nice to break the gender roles and have the hot boy be the one getting sprayed instead."

[restingwitchphase]

Can you see that big tree?

Move The Stars For None - @fangshoney

Ayla wasn't entirely certain how she had ended up here... or rather, how she had ended up inside this woman's dream.

From what Ayla could gather, the woman was a supernatural creature, though not in the same sense that Ayla herself was. There was something never-ending and undead lingering within her mind, which was usually a good indication that the person in question was a vampire.

Odd...

She rarely found herself dreamwalking into the mind of a vampire. Their brainwaves were simply different, making them far less accessible than those of humans or witches.

Yet here she was.

Though she wasn't entirely certain what this vampire was dreaming about.

"I can see that tree, yes," Ayla said simply, a slight frown settling on her features. "The question is... does this tree hold a certain meaning for you? Or is it merely symbolic? An immortal life tied to an immortal tree?" She paused for a brief moment. "Although... trees are not truly immortal, I suppose."

Perhaps Ayla would be better off severing the connection to this dream altogether. She hadn't intended to be here, after all. Yet, for whatever reason, the powers that be had allowed it, granting her entry into this woman's subconscious.

"Are you aware of where you are?"

[hibscubus]

THE MOON . no credit required .

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♱ MISCELLANEOUS WHIMSIGOTH PNGS ♱

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⋆°.⋆༺ ⚔ : I MOVE THE STARS FOR NO ONE . . . a collection of fantasy roleplay sentence starters from NUMEROUS FILMS ; son of the white mare genre: fantasy, adventure, family, romance.

Once upon a time, in a land far, far from here, almost at the gates of Hell..

If you don't listen to my story, may 77 dragons steal your soul, and 77 crows peck out your eyes!

Give us our fair share!

You may have your share of the kingdom. My palaces are open to you.

Do not enter those, which are closed and locked!

They lived happily, showered with love and peace until death tore them apart.

Hell was unleashed upon us.

My mother, let me go!

I'll settle those dragons once and for all!

Can you see that big tree?

Let me see how strong you are! Can you pull it up by the roots?

Why are you crying? What's wrong?

I wish I was strong enough to pull out the biggest tree by its roots.

You are very young. Just go home.

Try to shake that tree once every single year. And you will see that as the years go by, and the stronger you become, the more it will move.

I can see that you are trying hard.

Put it down! Heaven will fall upon us!

Now you are strong enough. Go to the Underworld.

I… I'm going to die.

Hey you! What are you doing? Leave those mountains alone!

Watch out or you'll be the one rolling around!

I'll be your loyal companion.

What's brought you here?

The same thing that brought you here.

All right, let's have a drink to celebrate.

You've had enough for today, my friend.

I am going to try my luck in the Underworld.

Do you want to come with me?

I will go with you. But first I want to know who is the strongest among us.

Who is going to lead us?

You see? I could've killed you if I wanted to.

The fairy princesses have been kidnapped by dragons.

We must find the hole the dragons used to enter the Underworld.

Wait for me! Just... wait for me!

We'll set up camp here. And we can start looking for the dragon's trail.

You were the first one I asked to join me.

Have you found anything?

What happened to you?

What are you working on?

No use crying, it's too late now.

I'm already eating! You can have some after me.

I am sick, I've fallen ill.

Hey! What are you doing to me?

Hurry up! I've been waiting for you!

I have found the entrance to the Underworld.

Have you got a knife?

Let me keep my power! I'm begging you!

You have strong arms. Make me a strong sword!

This sword will not break in two ever again!

One of us will go down first to look around. Who will it be?

Don't worry, I weaved it, not you!

There are so many nasty creatures down there, they almost pecked out my eyes.

It was so dark, I couldn't see my own hands.

A thousand devils wouldn't frighten me.

Pull me up if I shake the rope three times.

I'll give it back if you show me the palace where the eldest princess lives.

You can see it shining from here.

It's useless for you to go there.

It's pointless, I tell you! You won't be able to enter!

A three-headed dragon guards the castle!

What brought you here? No soul ever comes here.

I am here… I've come for you.

I don't care how many heads it has!

Come on, you can't smell anything.

Let's fight on the copper field!

My father will grant you my hand in marriage and you'll get half of his kingdom.

Get your stuff and let's go.

Where shall we go?

Go and hide in the forest.

You are not my master, you cannot give me orders.

If I weren't your master, I wouldn't give you orders!

What brought you here? No soul ever comes here.

Just give me something to eat. I'm starving.

There's nobody here!

You dog! You must die!

Are you running away?

Don't even think about it!

I'm getting tired of this.

Drink this potion, it will give you strength.

I've known ever since you were just a tiny fetus in your mother's womb, that someday we would do battle.

Even if you have a thousand lives, you'll die for this.

Dear God! How am I going to get up out of here?

I've tried my luck, and it's been exactly as I expected!

I'll give it back to you as I no longer need it.

Please, tell me how can I repay you for saving me.

I just want you to take me up to the other world!

i''m afraid I don't have the strength to make it that far.

You've killed the three dragons and the snake.

I used to be the king of this world.

I can see you brought everything I asked for.

What was the last thing you fed me?

If I'd only known your flesh would give me such strength.

Don't hurt them! They're innocent.