+ h-xnorable + denythedarkness + icxnholdon + terriblexregret + devilbred
“Why are you in my room?”

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+ h-xnorable + denythedarkness + icxnholdon + terriblexregret + devilbred
“Why are you in my room?”
⦗ h-xnorable ⦘
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❝ So can I get your help. I've been trying to work on my vampire abilities and all the vampires I know are busy. ❞
+ h-xnorable + liverpool-slut + originalxconceit + thecompassionatecullen + hjpotters
Bonnie answered her door as she tucked her grimoire away onto one of the tables, far enough away for normal vision to not notice what it was. "Er, can I help you?"
[ hxnorable ]
"--- Elijah... I'd forgotten how little your long hair suited you."
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"Lijah, what do you think is going to happen to all of us?"
Freya had been instructed to watch the children while mother and father left. She took the job seriously and knew she would need help. After looking around she was able to find her little helper Elijah. After leaving Niklaus with Finn she searched around for him. When Freya found him she smiled, crouching down closer to his level.
"Elijah, mother wants us to watch Niklaus. Can you help me please?" She then stood and held out her hand to the little boy.
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"Well, now. I was wondering when you'd make an appearance."
Constantine and New Orleans
relevant to: the originals
While not a fan of voduo, John has had more encounters with it than he’d like to think about. Papa Midnite. Papa Tunde. Dark rituals feeding off the Endless, the Originals, the originators of a twisted species born of magic and maintained by blood, a blade made of only pain, the wrath of ancestors. The old gods, Jim Corrigan, spirit of Vengeance, and the Rising Darkness. It’s not his thing but he’s met some very interesting er — people.