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[historiestold]

           “HER LAST NAME IS PORTER BUT THAT’S NOT...      THAT WAS HER MUM’S NAME. SHE HAS ANOTHER.                           HER OTHER NAME IS CURSED.              HER TRUE NAME IS ROSE CONSTANTINE.                                    SHE’S MY DAUGHTER.”

AN INDEPENDENT ROSE CONSTANTINE PLAYED ON MULTIMUSE BLOG

[snowregent]

“But then she remembered something else, just a flash: looking up at Kol outside the Grill and feeling such—such excitement, such affinity with him. As if he understood the flame that burned inside her as nobody else ever could. As if together they could do anything they liked, conquer the world or destroy it; as if they were better than anyone else who had ever lived.

I was out of my mind, blooddrunk, irrational, she told herself, but that little flash of memory wouldn’t go away. And then she remembered something else: how Kol had acted later that night, how he’d kept her safe, even been gentle with her. Stefan was looking at her, and his expression had changed from belligerence to bitter anger and fear. Part of her wanted to reassure him completely, to throw her arms around him and tell him that she was his and always would be and that nothing else mattered. Not the town, not Kol, not anything. But she wasn’t doing it.”

                altered/rephrased from a novel quote & applied to:                            @psychotickol & @snowregent in their show fusion verse.

[aediifacio]

                                              IT’S MAGIC!

[zorxel]

Agent John Myers ( @myersbprd ) & Supergirl ( @zorxel ) meet for the first time.           *made for roleplay purposes. do not reblog if you are a personal blog.

[snowregent-a]

“I’d better stop writing now. Stefan’s leaving, and Matt and Meredith and Alaric and I are going to see him off. I didn’t mean to get so into this; I’ve never kept a journal myself. But I want people to know the truth about Elena. She wasn’t a saint. She wasn’t always sweet and good and honest and agreeable. But she was strong and loving and loyal to her friends, and in the end she did the most unselfish thing anybody could do. Meredith says it means she chose light over darkness. I want people to know that so they’ll always remember. I always will.” -Bonnie McCullough

[legendbcrn]

DRABBLE 001; LILY’S RETURN ft @samenkomen

      recognition, at last, as fingers release her father, tears falling. relief, love, determination, anger all is echoed within her gaze– she’d become a maelstrom of emotions all at once. a hurricane that was about to hit shore, warning sirens failing to warn the demon behind her.  “YOU SΣΣ, BALTHAZAЯ, THAT’S WHΣЯΣ YOU MAÐΣ YOUЯ MISTAKΣ.” voice emits, low, almost a hiss as the dark-haired girl– so much the embodiment of both her parents– begins to turn from her father to her true enemy. “I MIGHT HAVΣ ÐΣMON IN MΣ, BUT, I’M STILL MY FATHΣЯ’S ÐAUGHTΣЯ.”

     he’d thought he could turn her against her parents-- had forced her to be for a time. he’d believed she’d never break from his dark influence, but balthazar had underestimated the bonds of love that bound families together, the bonds that had kept her moving forward at the darkest of times– perhaps he couldn’t comprehend it. it didn’t matter how long they’d been separated or the hell she had lived at the mercy of a hellscape. it didn’t even matter how her demonic side now displayed itself. lily, at her core, was still the little girl who tugged on her father’s sleeve and said she wanted to grow up to be just like him– to help people, not hurt people.

     movements blurred, her attack upon the demon more frenzied than it ever had been against the other man in the room. she’d become a category ten– if such a thing existed. hell if she knew in the moment. lily had gotten a few good hits in too, blood now dripping from the demon’s face after she’d scratched across it. perhaps that’s why she hadn’t seen it coming. hadn’t even considered that he’d let her attack land so she would be distracted enough for him to stab her with his free hand. lips part in a gasp. shock. confusion. blood escapes from wound and mouth, sudden steps taken backward as gaze moves from the laughing demon to her father. “i’m sorry... daddy.” is all that escapes, muffled, fearful, and pained. this wasn’t fair.

                                               s h e   f a l l s .

               *non rp blogs or those not involved in storyline do not reblog 

[spiritfound-a-blog]

“We might not have known each other that long. Hell, we didn’t even know the other existed until after he defeated our father, but let me let you in on a little secret. He’s my brother and if you mess with him you mess with me, so unless you want the biggest bitch-slapping of your life, I suggest you get lost.”

                   Part of a roleplay storyline between @spiritfound & @outlawiism. 

[pinkrangerr-a]

   “I ᖴᕮᕮᒪ ᒪIKᕮ ᗯᕮ  ᑎᕮᕮᗪ TO GO ᗷᗩᑕK ᑌᑭ Tᕼᕮᖇᕮ.”

                                                ᵂᴿᴵᵀᵀᴱᴺ ᴮᵞ ᴹᴬᴺᴰᴱᴱ