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my muse just dreamt that they got killed by yours. send me ‘✸’ for my muse to wake up from their nightmare and seeing yours ;
witches and vampires are not normally friends, that much rebekah knows. there had been exceptions, witches who were her friends or vampires like kol who had liked witches, but the blonde had never shared his views on that matter. still, liv had never been a problem. rebekah likes her, everything considered, and yet, here she is, fighting with her.
it is not unusual, her shouting at someone. her temper has never been a calm one exactly, and has led her more than once into fights. she’s quite sure it had started when she had accused her of getting involved with the witches, working against her family, although now it’s all a blur and she has no intention of stopping to figure things out or just calm herself.❝ you shouldn’t have come here or just stay out of everything as i told you. ❞ she can hear herself answering, her voice sharp.
except suddenly liv is using the magic against her, and she can feel the air leaving her lungs, the other blonde moving. she realizes that she cannot move, and liv is holding a stake (in the back of her mind, she does wonder since when her magic is so strong or how she got her hands onto that if she is sure it does not exist anymore, but she cannot think much about it.)
she wakes up suddenly, kicking the sheets to get out of bed and breath deep. she needs air, it’s all she can think, to shake the sensation of death clinging to her. when she goes out of her room it’s when she realizes of the other blonde standing there and her lips press. ❝ ———– it’s late, liv, what are you doing here? ❞
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“ Do you always greet costumers with murderous stares -- ? ”
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“You can’t tell me there isn’t some sort of unlinking spell. I’m not going to die with Kai.”
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"How are you adjusting so far?" Cami began small talk as they were beginning to close the bar, it was actually a breathe of fresh air to have someone else with her there, to handle all the drunk men and heavy talk, there is the flash of a smile on her lips as she swipes the counter, before she keeps talking. "Planning on staying for a while?"
Lucien loves his witches (( B) ))
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pst, it's OBVIOUS. He practically collects witches, so yes
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"Witches, while charming and often---gorgeous creatures." Wicked eyes stare at the curled blonde before him with amusement lit on his eyes before they drop to the ground, hands resting on his inside pockets with ease, each step closer making a small sharp noise around the room. "They usually provide a handful of deaths of my kind. So speak if you have something to say." And Tristan steps finally closer, somehow little space between the two as his eyes line up perfectly with the sight of her neck for a brief second.
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"Now, I should be doing the creeping, sweetheart, I'm the one who is dead." Lucien speaks as he wakes up, small light on the table now turned, leaving half of his body in the shadow as he peaks at the sight of the blonde witch through his door. With Alexis now completely gone, the promise of the impending doom of his sire, NIGHTMARES of torture had returned in the night to haunt him.
"Everything is at your taste in your own suit, I hope."