Younes Kahlaoui by Alizee Omaly

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Younes Kahlaoui by Alizee Omaly
Henry's older FC is Younes Kahlaoui.
Some things never change
thelittledollie:
in my defense, i was left unattended
Like for a starter from Henry Bennett, the son of Bonnie Bennett ( @littlewxtch) & Elijah Mikaelson ( @suitsofarmor).
my hair is VERY soft and could EASILY be played with and you know how many people are playing with my hair??? zero
continued from [x] @suitsofarmor
“Then go ahead! Call her!” Henry shot back at him, eyes wide and brow furrowed. Still trying to jerk his arms away from his father without using magic. He had quite literally burnt him one too many times while trying to get out of his clutches. It only happened when he was panicked or angry, and god only knew he could get angry. Henry had a Mikaelson temper if anyone did.
“Why do you think I’m trying to do this? They’ve got her! They’re trying to make her do some fucking spell and you know she won’t.” That anger was starting to fizzle and pop inside of him, fire crackers going off in his stomach. “I’ve gotta go, I can save her. You have to trust me on this.”
badasshybridqueen:
Hayley sighed she could sense the lack of confidence in his words and she reached out a hand and rested it on Henry’s arm. “You’re a Mikaelson. At some point we all have to put the fear of god into someone. But it’s choosing the right moment and the right way to do it that matters.” She explained. “You and Hope, we want you guys to be better than we were. So just…pick and choose your battles that’s all.”
“The name Mikaelson puts the fear of god in people.” Henry couldn’t help but retort at Hayley’s words, but he relaxed into the touch nonetheless. She had her heart in the right place, she really did, but there would always be some things that she just didn’t get. “I gotta put the fear of god into people cause I’m a Bennett.” And witches get walked over if they stand still too long. A little smile started to twitch at the corner of his mouth, remembering something he saw on the internet somewhere. “And if I pick all of them?”
degemini:
❛ There’s no need to WORRY about it. ❜
Lizzie said as she examined the necklace. It was exactly what she needed. The young siphoner hoped this would be enough for now. This way she would be able to practice magic on her own.
❛ How much do you want for it? ❜
In this school, students rarely did anything for each other without a price. Lizzie did not mind much, due to her unusual abilities she was often the ones being asked favors.
“Mmm, good.” Henry rocked back on his heels and offered the other a wide grin, then shrugged. He never set prices whenever people wanted something for him. Generally speaking, he liked making people happy, but this school they were at was all about social politics--as much as he hated the term.
“Just a favor later on.” A catch phrase she had probably heard before since he said it every time he didn’t know what he wanted. He was a nice guy, but you couldn’t let anyone know that while you were there. They’d think you were a doormat. “Sound good?”
u ever think??
no & u cant make me
Friends or more? Sentence Starters
smollmikey:
aka “sometimes i feel like i wanna make out with you is that a friend thing to do?” type of things
(send a name and a sentence)
“You’ve been pouting ever since I went out on that date, what’s up?”
“We always share blankets on the couch, I’m sure sharing the bed for the night is fine too.”
“Your lips are getting really close to mine.”
“I’m not jealous, but, like, come on, movie night is just for me and you only.”
“I dare you to kiss me.”
“No, go on the Ferris Wheel with me, not them.”
“You can share my jacket with me, since you’re shivering.”
“Why is your hand on my ass?”
“Cuddle with me.”
“I just kissed your forehead, chill.”
“Shit, how’d you make me blush like this?”
“Are you trying to turn me on?”
“Let’s hang out, but I’ll pay for everything, and we can go to this fancy restaurant– No, not a date.”
“Okay, I guess this is a date, actually.”
“Stop with the tongue thing, it’s strangely attractive.”
“I keep telling them we’re not dating, but they keep telling me friends don’t normally make out when drunk.”
“I don’t want to be friends with benefits, but I do want something more, I just can’t figure out what.”
“When did you get so beautiful?”
“If you’re going to dress like that, I’m not going to let you out of my sight.”
“Their pick-up line wasn’t as good as any of mine, I’m just saying.”
“No, I don’t know how I got a boner, It just kind of happened! It’s because of how you were eating that ice cream, I bet!”
“I’m holding your hand because the movie is scary, alright? It’s a… Terrifying… Rom-com… ….. .”
“Why’d you let go of me?”
“I accidentally called you my girlfriend/boyfriend today.”
“I kissed you because we were drunk.”
“I kissed you because I didn’t know what else to do.”
“Could you not talk to him/her, please? I think they’re trying to date you.”
“I wish we could stay like this forever…”
“I had this dream where we were dating.”
“I had this dream where you kissed me, and I kind of want to try it now.”
“Why do you always call me when I’m on a date?”
“No, I can’t hang out, I’m on a date and you know that.”
“Okay, maybe I am a bit jealous.”
“Just remember, he/she’s not the one who taught you how to kiss.”
“It’s weird how we’ve been friends for so long, but never went through that ‘crushing’ phase.”
“Maybe I want to kiss you because it’s cold and about to be cuddle season.”
“I say this a lot, but, look, they’re not good enough for you.”
“You’re always wrapping your arms around me in lines.”
“I was listening to that love song, and you came to mind. Weird, right?”
“You know this voucher only works for couples, right?”
“Are you implying that you want to kiss me?”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“You’re blushing so hard, all I did was say “I love you” in French.”
“I could get used to waking up next to you, actually.”
“Right… Well… I’m not sure how we ended up kissing like that…”
“I’m personally offended that you didn’t get me to be your fake date.”
“We would make a pretty good couple.”
“The date didn’t go well. Yeah, she/he didn’t like how I kept mentioning all of our adventures.”
“How come I always end up calling you when I can’t fall asleep?”
“Sometimes i feel like i wanna make out with you is that a friend thing to do?”
badasshybridqueen:
She was quiet for a minute as she considered his words, trying to find the right way to respond as she held out a cloth with ice. “I know you were,” she offered lightly. “But you’re my nephew - and I have an extreme inability to watch people hurt my family.” Hayley stated. “Besides better me knock them around then you with that magic and get in trouble.” She knew he could handle himself but Hayley was protective of him and Hope. They were the babies of the family - the kids.
“Yeah, and now they’re just gonna try and get at me when you’re not there. Think of that?” He took the ice begrudgingly and held it against his eye, still pouting a little. It was just something he wanted to be able to do himself. “I’m gonna have to put the fear of god into them myself one day.” He didn’t sound very confident actually saying it, but there was certainly a sort of vehemence behind it. The only person he’d get in trouble with was his mom and that was mainly because she would have to wipe their memory. Or get Aunt Hayley or dad to compel them. A little smile upturned the corners of his mouth for her.
I gotta let you guys know that I’m not gonna watch Legacies. I’m not interested in watching a highschool drama again. If I wanna watch a show about a magical school, I’d go watch the Magicians.
siphn:
AN AMUSED SMILE tugged at the corners of her lips, stretching from ear to ear. ❛ DEAL. ❜ the blonde watched as the shot of blood reached the others lips, the crimson scent lingering in the air as she noticed his dark veins bubble beneath his eyes. it was almost sad that the two felt as if they needed to hide their true selves around their own parents. if her father found out she was siphoning magic from someone, a student especially, there would be consequences . her painted smile remained smeared across her face as she reached for the others hand, sliding into his as she could feel the beat of his palm pressed against her own. goosebumps formed along her arm, as the usual reddish glow generated beneath her palm, siphoning the magic that coursed through his veins. ❛ GOD. ❜ the blonde sighed, her hand squeezing his. ❛ fresh magic feels so MUCH BETTER than those dumb enchanted objects. LASTS LONGER TO. ❜
There was always this sort of high that came with drinking blood. He didn’t need it for sustenance, but it made everything clearer. Sharper. Stronger. It was like his willing trigger to the other half of his genetics. And sharing it with Lizzie? That was just icing on the cake. There was nothing more fun than making mischief with a friend. Especially when both of you had something to lose. “Are you calling those presents me and Hope make you dumb?” Henry didn’t let go of her hand, waiting for her to loosen her grip first. He was over flowing with magic and without her taking some, he was bound to be unstable. “Cause I take offense.”
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@siphn liked for a starter.
“I won’t tell yours if you don’t tell mine.” Henry had downed a shot of blood. Just ordinary blood, but it made veins darken beneath his eyes and magic surge through his system. His mom didn’t like it when he engaged his vampire side and for good reason, but he couldn’t resist. It was part of his nature and the sooner mom accepted that, the better. But for now it was better she didn’t know. He held out a hand for the other to siphon from him, his grin wide. It was practically coming off of him in waves.