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[xxcarelessparker]

with: @inaducursehqstarters location: n/a

" what's wrong . . you don't trust me ? "

[xhauntedchaos]

↷ open ╳ f/m/nb ↷ muse playing ╳ nikolas mikaelson ↷ location ╳ french quarter ( klaus & caroline's home ) ↷ plots ╳ utp

" mom and dad are probably off having a rendezvous ; what do you need ? " nikolas asked as he placed a few dishes into the dishwasher . nikolas didn't live with his parents but going to his home wasn't an option for him . not after what happened to his fiance . nevertheless , he placed the glass pieces in the dishwasher one by one . nikolas was much like his father , in some ways he could be careless, short-tempered , manipulative and unreasonable, but he had his father's good traits too . he could be loving and kind . and like his mother he could be extremely loyal . but on other days like his mother he would stress clean when he was trying to avoid something.

[cxrsedmuse]

open ! tw: mutilation, gore, murder

This city was both entirely different and exactly the same as when he'd last seen it. The best part, of course, were all the aimless tourists, pretty college girls, and drunk bar-dwellers. It was his day back and he'd feasted like a king. It was magnificent, after so many years of desecration.

He leaned against a brick building in a dark alley, waiting to pick his victims off slowly, one by one. Whoever threw out the trash next would surely be in for a surprise. Hell, maybe he'd stick around and relish in their fear before enjoying a snack for the road. A girl stumbled out into the alley alone, clearly drunk. She spotted him immediately, covered in blood fang down. His eyes found her before she could scream. "You're going to come here. You will not make a sound. But don't worry, you will enjoy this."

Laurie tore her throat out with no hesitation, even as he felt a pair of eyes boring into his skull. "I'm so sorry, that's not polite of me, is it?" he said as he pulled away from the woman's neck. He still had one hand around the back and he pushed her forward with it. "Would you like some?" Blood dripped from the gaping wound at her neck, and her head fell limp to the side. "She's just divine."

[xripper]

with: @inaducursehqstarters plotdrop01: the missing;; part one: behind the black horizon

" people are missing . . i don't know about you but i need some answers . "

[choitaejin]

He was still a relatively 'young' fox who didn't understand much of his nature other than the folktales his mom had told him as a child, but there was always the unsettling feeling on a full moon. However, this was not like those other nights; something was different, he could feel it in his bones.

It was a normal routine until the lights went out and the wolves began to howl. When he realized his partner, whom he was on patrol with, had vanished, panic settled in. He called on the radio, but with no response. He hurried to the patrol car, but in the panic, he ended up bumping into someone. "Ssibal. (fuck)" he muttered under his breath. "Move it," he advised the other.

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[wolfmikaelson]

location: street in the french quarter

"I do not like to have to repeat myself," Klaus said, pinning the vampire to the wall. "And I don't like to be the voice of reason," he said. "But if I find you snacking on any locals again, the next time we meet, I will be removing your heart," he said. After the faction meeting this was no time for the vampires to be getting out of hand. He let the other nod quickly before he dropped them to the ground and let them flash away before he turned to his onlooking. "Do you need a lesson too?"

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[benjaminxmikaelsonxx]

open starter ⊹₊ ⋆ @inaducursehqstarters muse ⊹₊ ⋆ Charlie Mikaleson location ⊹₊ ⋆ french quarters plots ⊹₊ ⋆ utp

Charlie Mikaleson lounged in the heart of the French Quarter, the rich melody of jazz filled the air, intertwining with the vibrant energy of the bustling streets. With his favorite tune playing softly through his earphones, he found himself lost in the captivating rhythm, his gaze drifting from one intriguing character to another. The air was thick with the scent of Creole cuisine, and the colorful parade of locals and tourists painted a mesmerising scene before him. As he watched the ebb and flow of people, each with their own unique story, he couldn't help but feel a sense of connection to this lively, eclectic neighborhood. And so, amidst the music and the captivating sights, Charlie found himself drawn into the tapestry of life in the French Quarter. It wasn't until a figure tapped his shoulder and said hello that he realized someone was trying to get his attention. Charlie then took out his earpiece and looked up at the familiar person, and said "What's up man?" he asked as he started to put his headphones back into his pocket.

[insidiousxhopes]

PJ had heard al about people being missing. He even had some growing knowledge of the supernatural but he couldn't really say he had any interest in it. He had enough trouble in his own life to go looking and injecting himself into others. He inhaled the smoke from his cigarette and soon left out a plume of smoke. "Yeah it's sad people are missing.. but thousands of people go missing everyday... what so special about this lot" he mused.

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