saltzman heretic

[sltzetic]

꧁ 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 ꧂

Hello everyone, my name is Hallie (22+) and this is my canon divergent Elizabeth “Lizzie” Saltzman Forbes from the Vampire Diaries universe. While inspired by Legacies and using Jenny Boyd as my face claim, there are some serious divergences as to when Lizzie transitioned into a heretic and how she acts. Please do not expect Lizzie to know everything or everyone, I haven’t paid full attention to the show in a long time and while I am rewatching so I can rp with canon compliant writers with ease, I would appreciate checking the google doc below. This has my rules, verses, and my divergence explained. Please keep checking (I will make additional posts) for when more information is added to the doc about my divergence. A lot will happen through writing as I like to create divergent canon muses quite organically. Thank you for reading and enjoy some fun rp :) 

anti j pl*c and b mich*els | anti al*ric saltzman 

you can also find me at @saltzitivo, @snowbellls, @stubborrnswan, and @luxpurus

google doc here 

[lizziesaltzmancentral]

march 15th ♡ happy birthday to the lesbian heretic of all time, lizzie saltzman ♡ (insp)

[elizabeth-forbes]

legacies meme: [6/6] dynamics

Landon and Lizzie ━ We're gonna do what every great sci-fi franchise does… Kong versus Godzilla, Alien versus Predator. We're gonna suck?

[elizabeth-forbes]

legacies meme: [7/7] characters

Lizzie Saltzman ━ I have decided to permanently unleash my inner bitch.

[userlindley]

a heretic then. how lovely.

happy two year anniversary to lizzie becoming a heretic!

[fatesurvived-arc]

Disappointment and a slight feeling of rejection set in listening to her twin, even if she was trying to be selfless. ❝ Do you remember how hard it was for me to leave? There were so many times I wanted to come back because you're right, I am as equally dependant on you as you were with me in the beginning... I've made myself a decent start outside of Mystic Falls and it's great but my sister isn't with me. ❞ Deep down perhaps Josie always knew that it could end up like this, their mom was wonderful and she was absent a lot which had hit Lizzie harder so it made sense that her twin wanted to stay.

[sltzetic]

"Of course I remember just how hard it was for you to leave, Jo." Lizzie could never forget it, losing her sister after everything they had been through. Hard was an understatement for what she had to deal with internally, but of course, she was clean up on aisle L after all. "I miss my sister too," was all she could say. As Lizzie sat beside her sister, it took everything to not curl up half in her lap like they would when they were kids and beg to stay with her. They had a twin connection that surpassed any other connection that families could even dream about. "I don't know if I can just leave Mystic Falls, as much as I want to Jo, I would travel the world with you." She was just scared.

[sltzetic]

There was a time when this would be just a normal outing, where Lizzie would savor it because she didn't know what the future would look like, ageing older than her mother was stuck, but now they were stuck at the same age. One day, they'll have to start lying, by saying that they are sisters because there was no way that Caroline was her mom. But fortunately, that day wasn't today, that was in their future. For now, Lizzie enjoyed this one-on-one time with her mom, "exactly. You're buying and I'm extorting you." With a chuckle, the two continued to shop.

[sltzetic]

There was a time when this would be just a normal outing, where Lizzie would savor it because she didn't know what the future would look like, ageing older than her mother was stuck, but now they were stuck at the same age. One day, they'll have to start lying, by saying that they are sisters because there was no way that Caroline was her mom. But fortunately, that day wasn't today, that was in their future. For now, Lizzie enjoyed this one-on-one time with her mom, "exactly. You're buying and I'm extorting you." With a chuckle, the two continued to shop.

[fatesurvived-arc]

❝ Lizzie... ❞ Josie half groaned, even in death her twin hadn't changed. On one hand, it wasn't a huge deal, she was still here and from what she could tell doing pretty darn well but she had still died. heart stopped, body cold. dead. That has to take a toll on a person. Josie had felt a sense of freedom having been away from their father, all the heaviness lifted. It wasn't that she blamed him but having gotten some distance and a different perspective, she realized a lot of what he had asked of her or the others was too much. ❝ Come with me, you don't have to stay here. You don't owe Mom, Dad, or anybody else. ❞

[sltzetic]

There was something different about making death jokes when you were actually dead, versus when death seemed like a holiday from life, that was desperately needed. Lizzie couldn't help but make them to try and hide the fear that bubbled within her. It sounded so luxurious, leaving her dad, but then that would mean leaving the safety of their mom. The burden she would put on Jo, there was no way that the heretic could do that to her twin. Wait... would they still consider themselves twins as Josie continued to age? "Jo, you don't want to deal with me like this. Mom can handle it, I know I don't owe dad anything, he doesn't want anything to do with me. But mom gets it, with my head the way that it is, mom can handle it heightened. You're enjoying life, I wouldn't want to do that to you." She sighed, sitting down, "but the offer is tempting."

[induro]

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐲𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫

indie . mutuals only . multi-muse blog light canon divergence crossover for many oc friendly adored by hallie ( 21+ )

[fatesurvived-arc]

It had been too long since she had left, it had provided them with space to figure herself out without the repercussions brought on by being the headmaster's daughter, or Lizzie's sister but it still didn't change the fact that she felt incomplete in some way when she wasn't around her sister. Physically, she had felt cut off from Lizzie - that wasn't wholly true, Lizzie still had magic but she wasn't just a witch anymore. Hugging the blonde tightly, head tucked into Lizzie's shoulder for a moment. ❝ I missed you. We can't go that long without meeting somewhere, okay? ❞ Stepping back, Josie inspects Lizzie, she seems healthy and happy. Being a Heretic wasn't a death sentence after all. ❝ Are you okay? ❞

[sltzetic]

They were at one point in their lives, inseparable. The twins did everything together, and for them to go off and have their own lives in different ways, it was hard. Lizzie found it extremely difficult to not be tied to someone else at the school, especially now that she was a heretic, everyone expected her to be exactly like their mom, including their father. But Lizzie never had to be like anyone else when she was with Josie, she was just Lizzie, and her twin accepted that, hell she wanted that. Something had changed the day Lizzie died, the twins could no longer feel each other the way they used to, and that alone was a hard change to handle. "Yeah, missed you too," showing emotions was not a strong suit of Elizabeth's. "Never again." She confirmed with a weak smile, "I'm dead Jo, I've never been better." A small dig at her own mental health, dark humor to cover up the fact that she hasn't come to terms with it. "I'm, managing. Mom's been a big help, dad... not so much."

[hcpemikaelscn]

Sitting in the middle of her bed, the tribrid was flipping through a magazine that was both boring and interesting at the same time. Fingers flip the page of the glossy booklet just in time for there to be a knock at her door. Time at the Salvatore School had gotten better with age. No longer was Hope forced to feel like the guard dog to the people behind the gates. The full tribrid slide off the bed tossing US WEEKLY on the blue comforter. Normally, Hope would have picked up a book

Opening the door there was a tall blonde standing there asking if she could come in. A lip turns up just a little bit as Hope steps out of the way for the heretic. ❝ What can I help you with? ❞ It was nice to say that the days of monster hunting were behind her in terms of Malivore monsters. It meant actually spending time studying for a degree that will never be used.

[sltzetic]

Lizzie made her way into the dorm room, looking at the magazine on the bed, the heretic raised an eyebrow as she turned back at the tribrid. "US Weekly? Since when were you interested in mundane and extremely human forms of basic media? The articles aren't even written good, the only good thing about those magazines are the freebies..." she looked around the room almost trying to see if there was a small moisturizer sample in a foil packet on the ground. "Tell me you got a freebie Hope, if not you've been duped." A chuckle left her lips as she made herself at home, dropping onto the bed, looking at the tribrid with intent in her eyes.

"There is no use in study group tonight, why don't we go out?" She just wanted some fun, plus a heretic and tribrid going out in the middle of the night... what could go wrong? "It's not like we aren't capable of handling ourselves," in all honesty, anything Lizzie could do against her father made her happy.

[sltzetic]

Lizzie wasn't always the biggest fan of new people. She had a rough time going through an introductory period when she presented herself one way until a train wreck hit her and she showed her true colors. Now, that had happened the other day, something triggered Lizzie into a breakdown that she had never experienced before, not only were plates flying from her magic, but she emulated what her father so lovingly put as a new representation of what it means to be a ripper. A dig at the man that would have been like her step-father, Stefan Salvatore, a man who had stories that transcended his life and his death. Lizzie knew what it meant to be a ripper, and while that potential was inside the heretic, she was fighting for that not to happen. Unfortunately this had happened in the same room as Delphine, and she had never meant for the witch to see her like that. "I am sorry for last week," she said as she finally passed Delphine in the hall.

@lcveblossomed like for a starter (for Delphine)

[sltzetic]

Trying to find even five minutes alone with her twin came with months of planning, trying to organize schedules and checking a week in advance that they were still getting together, to just have coffee. Now, with Lizzie being out to the Boarding House more often than not, and Josie no longer a student, they really had to plan these moments. While the first instinct of the heretic was to wrap her twin up in the tightest of hugs known to man, she was almost too nervous when it came to the strength her vampire side provided her. "Jo!" She sped over to her, faster than light so no one could see. The Mystic Grill. Once the top hangout spot for their parents, but now a simple pub for the current teenager and young adult in Mystic Falls. "Your hair is longer," she noticed, playing with the ends of Josie's hair before hugging her, "it looks good." That was Lizzie code for saying that she missed Josie, more than words could truly describe.

@fatesurvived liked for a starter (for Josie)

[sltzetic]

Her body tensed as she rounded the corner, Lizzie had never had the chance to truly allow herself to feel the depth of her vampirism. Being a heretic meant that she had a power unlike any other, and there was not many like her. Not only on the side of heretics, but in the world of enjoying pain and misery, and the suffering of others... there really wasn't many like her. With her humanity off, Lizzie allowed her fangs to drop, her eyes to darken, Lizzie got closer to the poor, miserable soul that was trying to call her dad to pick her up. "Had too much to drink?" She asked in a low voice, and before the girl could say anything, Lizzie's fangs were in her neck, tearing it out and relishing in every last second. Dropping the body on the ground she heard the slow clapping from behind her... another stranger. "Want to be my dessert?"

@popularmxnster liked for a starter

[saltzitivo]

𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝

ind. selective divergent josie saltzman forbes and lizzie saltzman forbes beloved by hallie mun 23+ low activity , mutuals only

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[sltzetic]

With a deep breath, Lizzie attempted to knock on the door of her dorm. After everything they had both been through, this should be simple right? To try and find common ground once again without everyone adding their own opinion and influence to them. Lizzie and Hope always had a rocky relationship, Hope had a better experience at the Salvatore Boarding School than the twins it was built for, and while that was okay in theory, it ached in reality. Years of jealousy was finally being put aside, but that still didn't stop the heretic from knowing whether or not this was even okay. Finally her fist rattled against the door, trying to have the courage to talk to Hope when there wasn't a threat present. Maybe they could both walk through this whole vampire thing together? It was a long shot, but possible. "Hope," she breathed out as the tribrid opened the door, "can I come in?"

@hcpemikaelscn liked for a starter

The little laugh that came out of her was happy, and she pulled Lizzie in close for a hug. “You say that like I wasn’t already going to be buying, Lizzie.” The mother replied with a tone that was equal parts impish, and exasperated. Of course she was going to be the one to pay. She was the mom. The grownup. Even if sometimes she didn’t feel like it. Her daughter’s comment about other red liquids, however, had her sighing a little bit. “You could always add a little to it.” Caroline suggested, brows raising.

[sltzetic]

She felt like her mother was squishing the life ha ha, get it... life? out of her with a hug that had nearly godly strength. That was the beautiful thing about vampirism, at one point in time, a hug like that would have knocked all the air out of Lizzie, now, well, now it just felt normal. "Well I mean its more fun to tell you that you are buying rather than expecting it." A laugh left her lips as she continued to enjoy her drink. "I know I could, but do I want to?" She toyed with the idea, sometimes being a vampire was something that was tough for Lizzie to swallow.