#abandonedwiitch

[crispyblonde-a]

@abandonedwiitch liked for an alternate verse starter

   ❝So, because I’m a dude, you assume I know a bunch of random crap about cars?❞

[nowimamxnster-a]

📱

[  text  ;  davina  ;  unsent  ]  i  should  have  told  you  this  earlier,  but  get  out  of  town,  davina.  power,  greed,  magic–  none  of  it  is  more  important  than  your  life.  can  you  just  consider  it?   [  text  ;  davina  ;  unsent  ]  are  you  alright?  i  haven’t  heard  from  you  in  a  few  days.  i’ve  got  my  own  place–  it’s  klaus  free.  you  can  visit  any  time.   [  text  ;  davina  ;  unsent  ]  i  cannot  believe  you  resurrected  another  mikaelson.   kol  had  better  be  a  hell  of  a  lay  for  all  of  this.  [  text  ;  davina  ;  unsent  ]  i  wouldn’t  ask  if  i  weren’t  terrified,  but  can  you  help  me?  it’s  hope.  i  don’t  know  what  to  do.  [  text  ;  davina  ;  unsent  ]  you  deserve  better  than  new  orleans.   

 [  text  ;  davina  ;  sent  ]   take  care  of  yourself,  ok?  

@abandonedwiitch   /   send  📱  for  five  texts  my  muse  didn’t  send  and one  they  did

[cockytoafault]

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send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

[TEXT FROM K. MIKAELSON]:

Hmmm… What are the chances of you staking me if I save this photo?

[TEXT FROM K. MIKAELSON]:

Actually– don’t worry.

[TEXT FROM K. MIKAELSON]:

Totally worth the risk.

[wolfixisarchive-blog]

“your shirt..”

Send “your shirt..” for my muse’s reaction to being shot from behind and seeing the blood on your muse.

      “I ain’t a part of this, I ain’t a part of this damn feud and I don’t want be a part of it.” A war amongst werewolves and vampires? It sounded like one of those damn movies that graced the big screens more often than not. Raleigh hadn’t any qualm about the night walkers as long as they didn’t have a problem with him. Given he ran into far more fights than he cared to, this one wasn’t one he was willing to step a foot into, even if he was supposed to be a bridge to both worlds, to hopefully bring peace. Raleigh wasn’t a damn diplomat. He was a warrior just as much as the next but this warrior had no hunger for war anymore, no desire to fight more battles that weren’t his to begin with. He’d opened his mouth, a catch in his breath and something felt vaguely warm slipping across his chest. In the dark it was hard to see, but there was the splatter of blood across the woman’s face, brows knitted in confusion. A hand reached and when he tried to touch over the smear of the sanguine on her he felt the heat of something drip onto his hand. Wide eyes slipped down and that was when he saw that blossom of blood expanding across his chest, seeping through his shirt and chewing away at the creamy white fabric. A sound, drawn and he snapped a hand up to where the hole was cut through, gasping another wild sound before he collapsed to his knees and wheezed. “This is what I was hopin’ to AVOID.”

[dcvcur]

      ‘    teach me, how to USE all of these herbs. i want to learn MAGIC.    ‘

@abandonedwiitch