#ft. lizzie

[fastcrthanfast]

[deadlydiviniity]

@lizzievelnias

“​Oh, hell.” Lucian frowned, recognizing the woman by description only. He had never met her before, but Lucian could honestly say he didn’t have much desire to. Yet here she was. Lucky him. “Don’t you have somebody to go torment?” A pause. “That isn’t me?”

[xxxcallmescoutxxx]

On Christmas morning @lizzievelnias might wake up and wonder: ‘where the fuck is all my lingerie?” Well I’ll tell you. It only took like a month, very meticulous planning, lots of second hand shops and acting very ~casual~ for Scout to pull off this basement reno. Now Lizzie’s once torture dungeon is a magic study/hang out equipped with fancy dress and soft toys and a new friend for Lizzie (and Scout of course) to take care of and play with as much as she wants.

Scout crammed so much shit in here she’s hoping Lizzie will be so busy enjoying the space she won’t even have time to miss her other toys.

...Also let it be know that on the basement door there’s a sign that says: NO BOYS ALLOWED! (Except Simon.)

[riannekaufman]

beep - Lizzie

A text asking for advice

[text]: hypothetically speaking, do you think it’d be a bad thing to use magic to impress someone? [text]: like, in a romantic way? [text]: if not... can you help me with a spell? (:

[misguidxdghxsts]

Intro

A seductress with a complicated history.

A 16th century countess obsessed with her beauty and youth, the human that came before Ori searched desperately for any possible way to maintain her natural gifts.  After paying a handsome fine to an old crone, Ori was gifted with the knowledge she needed.  The price of beauty was to pay in the blood of young girls.  She bathed in the blood of children who had disappeared in surrounding villages, even went so far as to drink the blood, all for the sake of beauty.

Once the villagers caught wind of what was happening, the terror of the countess was dealt with swiftly and brutally.  In Hell, Ori paid dearly for her sins, her true demon form a horrific beast even by demonic standards. For over a century she was kept in a mirrored prison, the only thing she could see was her own atrocious appearance.  A fitting punishment for a life of Pride.

Once allowed free of her prison, Ori tried to make it in the ranks of the demons, but found she was too small and weak to garner any substantial power.  What the demoness lacks in power she makes up for in charm, finding her niche in influencing men of status on Earth.  However, her forays among the humans were always rather short lived.  Old habits die hard, and Ori would slaughter children to maintain her vessel’s beauty.  What little was left of the vessel’s soul would reject Ori’s possession, maternal instinct disgusted by the other’s actions, sending the demoness back to Hell.  

This cycle continued for Ori for centuries, until she was pulled into a summoning circle 9 years ago.  A young, teenage girl had summoned her, and strangely enough, had begged for Ori to stay with her.  To share a consciousness with one another.  Well, it was certainly an interesting offer, and who was the demoness to reject a chance to be on Earth once more?  That was how she met her sweet little Elizabeth.

Soon after she learned that Elizabeth was all alone in the world, desperate for guidance and love.  Ori was never fond of children, but the pure devotion and adoration the girl gave to her warmed the demon’s heart.  In fact, it was the girl who gave her the nickname of Ori.  Only 3 in the entire plane of existence know her true name:  Elizabeth, Lucifer, and Marcus. 

They stayed together for the next 3 years, as Elizabeth grew from a gangly girl into a beautiful young woman.  Ori taught Elizabeth everything she knew, from taking care of herself, to the joys of torture and mischief.  A particular favorite of the pair was to convince other children to kill their families, to rid themselves of the chains their horrid parents had cast on them and be free. 

As their 3rd year ended, a demon of higher rank gave Ori a proposition:  aid him in his plans and he would grant her a vessel that would not reject her.  One that he promised to be of great beauty.  

Once the tasks were complete, Elizabeth and Ori were forced to part ways.  It was a day the demoness will always remember, her heart still clenches when she thinks back to it.  She didn’t want to leave the girl, but it was not good for the little witch’s psyche to remain.  To share consciousness with Elizabeth any longer would break her mind completely.

In her new vessel, Ori had no way of contacting Elizabeth.  The girl had no cell phone and was a transient, never staying in one place for long.  To ease her aching heart, the demoness started a new life for herself, keeping a low profile and running a daycare.  Her time with Elizabeth had made Ori fond of children and their unwavering love and loyalty.  During this part of her life, Ori met Marcus, another demon who was laying low in the same town.  

What started as a simple night of fun spiraled into something neither demon would have ever expected.  The two fell deeply in love, and after a year together Marcus proposed, which Ori agreed to, full of tears.  Not too long into their relationship, the demoness came to the realization that there was one other cruel trick Hell had in store for her, one that she never knew until now: she was barren.  No matter how desperately she wanted children with Marcus, to create a family with the love of her life, it was impossible.  For the sins of her murders she paid the price of never knowing the warmth and love of her own child.

Still the two have lived happily together for a number of years now.  Not long ago Ori received news that her beloved Elizabeth was in the town of Wildemount, in Marcus’ own home country, and so they moved as soon as they could.  If they could not have children then at least Marcus could meet the girl whom Ori considered a daughter.

@nctgold

[xxxcallmescoutxxx]

Scout Mood Board ?/?? - @lizzievelnias

she was fierce, she was audacious, but most of all, she was a girl who had her world crumbled as 🔥  danced within her

[xxxcallmescoutxxx]

♥ - Lizzie

If we kissed? (As of right now..?) [x] Quickie. [] Tongue. [] Softly bite your lip. [x] We wouldn’t. (Before she and Noelle started really going on dates these answers might have been different) [x] Long and meaningful. [] Let’s hit up the bedroom. [] You remember last time? [] Awkward… [] Lol no.

Would I go out with you? [] Yes, definitely. [] No. [x] I want to, but it wouldn’t work. [] Maybe. [x] Nope, you’re like family. [] You’re cute, but probably not. [] Just simply not my type. [] If I knew you better. [] Already did. [] I don’t know.

If we took a picture together, we’d be… [x] Hugging each other. [x] Just chilling. [x] Holding hands. [x] Kissing. (Cheek/Nose/Forehead kisses!) [x] Acting dumb. [x] Normal picture. [x] You holding me from behind.

You are… [] Cute/Pretty. [] Good looking. [] Sexy. [x] All of the above

You + me + room = … [x] Movies. [x] Cuddling. [x] Hanging out. [] Kissing. [x] Playing games. [x] Everything. [] Wouldn’t let you in.

You should… [] Hit me up. [x] Be mine. (Already is ~) [] Marry me. [] be studying

If we got married, I’d… [] Divorce you. [] Make kids. [] Take your money and bounce. [x] Smash every day. [] I would cheat on you. [xxx] Be faithful. [] Kill you in your sleep [] We wouldn’t

[deadlydiviniity]

Mordred: guide - Lizzie

@lizzievelnias

“Lizzie! I was-” But the book fell from her hand as Mordred laughed, allowing Lizzie to pull her along. She long ago learned to simply roll with the other woman’s whims, and she seldom disappointed. There were few people she would let get away with just...dragging her somewhere, but Mordred had to admit that she’d grown rather fond of Lizzie, she knew how to keep things exciting. Trailing along, she smiled. “Hope you’re taking me somewhere fun.”