#autumnfated

[nightchased]

fight club

“ I heard about your private duel with Rosen. Do you really settle your relationship difficulties with fencing? “

@autumnfated

[ofdionysia-blog]

@autumnfated requested a starter!

           “you’ve got the hair of nor, but--you are not nor.” he was expecting one miss. eleanor, but, this woman was not her. close but, not quite. though, she was most likely a friend of her’s. so, of course, his natural reaction was to just sand there and stare at the stranger. he was not quite sure what else to do. but, of course, he had manners. “i’m dion, by the way.”

[wisestfool]

@autumnfated; ocoto💅

(1:37pm): 😄😄😄😄😙😙 (1:37pm): I’m excited!! (1:37pm): also, yes, tho ella??? I need a nickname for her now tho but ella is to Obvious for me (1:38pm): Nor!!! Cos eleaNOR 👉😎👉

[m--artii]

autumnfated replied to your post: ❛ mark~ can we -- you, april and me -- befriend...

❛ you are set for the squad because you are friends with april and with me. and i haven’t been high on anything but painkillers since the 1960s so i can’t share. ❜

          ❛ Bein’ friends with you and Four don’t mean I want to suddenly get matchin’ tattoos. A squad is commitment. I refuse the offer, thanks. ❜

[wisestfool]

autumnfated

  why april wants a squad

❛ i want out. ❜

          “you’re disrespecting where i got inspiration to make friends??? wow, auburn.”

[m--artii]

“ don’t do that to me. ”

❛ Do what? ❜ Mark looked up from his bloody knuckles, from the whites of his bones peaking from his scraped skin and he was surprised he could see anything at all. The pain had all but faded away but he KNEW he hardly looked human, the skin hanging from his cheeks, his arms, his legs couldn't do enough harm for him to die but it didn't need to. Perhaps the fight he had picked up a month ago didn't end with his death as he had thought. Blindsided, they tied him to the trunk of some run down car and dragged his struggling body across an abandoned parking lot but it wasn't enough. If anything, it made the immortal angry.

His vision grew unsteady as he searched for Auburn's figure. Blinking, he waited for the room to cease its spinning before he spoke again. ❛ Someone's gotta kill me, Ten. Can't exactly go to Fay and get her to do it, can I? ❜

[arachnefallen]

auburn could swear that she had felt valeria's approach from miles away, but against her instincts, she had not moved away from the bench she had been sitting on. "valeria," she finally said as she could no longer pretend not to notice the witch's presence. "if you're still looking for dimitri, i'm not hiding him in my pocket. now, unless you have business with me, leave. i'm here to meet my brother. neither he nor i enjoy inferences." (vampire)

VALERIA still relished a little bit in hearing her own name. it was always like this when she first recovered her memories, it always gave her a thrill. of all the many things that had changed over the centuries, this is one thing that remained. valeria liked constants. 

CONSTANTS were hard to come by, especially as the world developed. technology changed things so rapidly. thirty years go by & a city can change entirely. the world was always shifting, people always dying, even languages evolved, given enough time. but vampires, valeria was pleased to note, vampires stayed the same. sure, sometimes they died, but auburn && dimitri were too strong for that. 

FINDING either of them was a bit troublesome though &&& while she would have much-preferred dimitri to be the first person she greeted, it was auburn that her spell locked onto. so she followed diligently because auburn always knew where dimitri was. she was no cause for concern though, not at all. dimitri might be fighting it, but he was destined to be with valeria. 

POUTING at auburn’s reception, but not particularly surprised, she began talking. “but surely you must know where he is? I just got my memories back & I’d really like to see him. If you tell me where he is I’ll be out of your hair in no time, promise!” 

[rottenxleaves]

❛ dylan. there's something on your face. just ... let me real quick... ❜ once close enough, both hands moved in, pulling the corners of his face upwards. ❛ looks like a smile~ ❜

“You’re still like a child sometimes.”

While his voice had an irritated sound to it, the smile remained on his face.

“I am grateful for that, though. It would be horrible if you were as gloomy as me.”