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[2:51:48 PM] Grandma.: make us a promooo

[2:51:57 PM] Kinkcilius: i will definitely be on that

[2:52:08 PM] Grandma.: they way mikael is on balls

[2:52:13 PM] Kinkcilius: gdi

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Freya let out a frustrated huff at her father’s words. She should not have been surprised by this, it was in his nature to be like this.”You know I am not the one who usually does the chasing.” She was used to the tables being turned, to running these games and getting to make the rules. “You should be the one ask for this not me.” Even still she did consider it, bending that rule just this once so she could enjoy him.

#v;; main #cryptbcund

When Darkness Reigns || Alaric, Mikael, Stefan, & Kol

throwback verse starter for 1945. we can go in the order in the title; just tag the next person and when it comes to your turn again only delete your own? Let me know if this doesn’t work for any of you and I’ll edit it.

SHOTS.

That was what Alaric really remembered from the night before. Shots of bourbon, tequila, vodka, you name it, the guys had passed them around the table, all in his direction. Because who wouldn’t want to get the groom so HAMMERED on the night before his wedding that he wouldn’t be able to walk straight down the aisle the following evening.

Ric had sat between Stefan and Damon as people congratulated him, talked about his future, asked about the bride to be. And while he answered, he drank. Though, to be fair, that was what Alaric did MOST nights, anymore. It cooled the burning of his throat, quieted the demons in his head. It made things easier.

At some point, however, Alaric had left the bar alone, wandering through the rubbled and semi-littered streets of Mystic Falls, heading in god only knew what direction. It wasn’t home, that was for sure. And then... the rest of the night was a complete BLANK.

When Alaric opened his eyes again, they landed first on Stefan’s face, unconscious and slack jawed, spread out on an open lawn. So this was how the party ended. The next face made less sense, some kid he didn’t recognize, just waking. And finally.

Sobriety hit Alaric like a jolt of lightning and he sat up straight, the world tilting and a nausea he didn’t know himself capable of rolling through his stomach like thunder. “Mikael.” The name was barely a whisper on Ric’s lips, but it was undoubtedly enough that the other man would hear it. “Stefan. Wake up. I think the party bus took a wrong turn somewhere. We gotta go home.”

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#cryptbcund #xhidingintheshadowsx #kolhearted #thread #when darkness reigns #v; throwback thursday #so apparently ric doesn't even realize wth happened #and again tell me if i need to change anything #my para started turned into multi para #but it's all just backstory #and will lighten up as we get going #i swear it

╰☆╮┊ cryptbcund ( cont. )

It was quite fun to have the father of all vampires wrapped round her finger -- squeezed tight beneath her thumb. Sure he wasn’t Klaus’ father, not biologically, but he was Elijah’s, && that was something ( even as he burst into her bathroom ). “You know it’s rude to interrupt someone’s quiet time,” Kat smirked, relaxing in the porcelain tub with its clawed feet && cool shape. “-- Now why would I do that?? You haven’t served your purpose yet.” ❞

#╰☆╮┊ ❝ ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵒ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶤᶰᵍ ❞ ( interaction. )#( tbt. )#cryptbcund #( idk )

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“Bound by primordial entity entwined, thy hands within mine own genteel breast. I who hold the sky, I who whisper “Cans’t thou see the North Star there yonder? Follow the heart of dear Coeus.” I bound in Tartarus’ immortal grasp, I who slew mine Father’s tree in cold blood I, titan.”

Lukas ran his fingers over the final word before closing the book and gently prying his glasses from the edge of his nose. He looked to address the class at large.

“Tomorrow, a position paper analyzing the excerpt. No hints, but I’ll say this. Why is it written in mostly iambic pentameter? Speak of the Elizabethan fascination with the Greeks. I’ll collect it next class. Merci beaucoup.”

Students filed out in droves. Lukas found himself watching them, reminded of souls passing through Hades. As they would, too, someday. Before he turned to begin the arduous process of wiping the chalkboard, a figure entering the lecture theatre caught his eye. He turned pointedly, replaced his glasses upon their perch, and began collecting his books.

“I didn’t think you would accept my invitation, little brother. There was no response, no acknowledgement... Do you hurt me on purpose?”

#v; how the mighty fall (moderngodsau)#v; moderngodsau #cryptbcund #; outside the government beyond the police queuing in scotland

❛ If you dare tell Nik that Rebekah & I were the reason you returned to New Orleans centuries ago , I’ll have Davina send you right back down to hell. You got it? ❜ Marcel warned Mikael, pacing in front of the attics door as his eyes didn’t meet the Mikaelson’s once. // @cryptbcund

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this is elderly abuse

p sure mikael having sex with anyone is elderly abuse

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