#pentamarked

[therebekahmikaelson]

Marching through the forest that lined the edge of Hawkins, Rebekah spouted angry curses under breath. Damn her bloody brother for threatening to throw her prom date to the wolves if she ever brought him around. Niklaus meant it too - the original was hardly above holding a poor basketball player hostage on a road-trip to find the nearest pack. 

Riled by Nik’s incessant need to ruin her life, tears covered the vampire’s cheeks, and she dredged onward through sticks and mud to try and find a feed. She would, perhaps, compel an unsuspecting soul from the nearby trailer park. Rebekah was in a bit of an eat your feelings type mood and the little run-down pocket of the town seemed relatively vacant.

She had been so busy muttering vile words and wiping away a flood of tears that she nearly missed the arrival of one of her peers... it was that dreadfully hairy Hellfire boy. Not exactly the snack she had in mind.

“Stare longer and I’ll poke out your eyes.”

@pentamarked​

[antithetaes]

     @pentamarked​​​  gets  a  starter  from  padmé 

     once  a  queen ,  then  a  senator  —  now  an  anonymous  survivor .  veré  was  the  name  she  chose  when  order  sixty  six  was  executed  and  she  had  been  forced  to  run  away  with  her  children ,  a  name  only  her  and  her  assumed  late  husband  knew  about ,  one  that  she  chose  in  memory  of  anakin  so  he  could  be  with  her  and  their  children  forever ,  in  a  way .  no  one  had  seen  it  coming ,  in  the  beginning  it  had  been  nothing  but  a  turmoil ,  and  she  finds  herself  navigating  the  unknown  regions ,  the  only  area  where  she  knew  her  children  could  be  safe ,  where  she  wouldn’t  be  recognised  as  senator  amidala  and  where  people  wouldn’t  wonder  if  her  children’s  father  was  indeed  a  jedi .  her  plan  worked  for  ten  years ,  her  children  and  the  hope  that  she’d  live  to  see  the  empire  fall  is  what  made  it  worth  the  sacrifice  although  the  first  signs  of  the  force  in  their  children  only  added  to  her  fears .  

     it  would  take  ten  years  for  padmé  to  see  herself  and  her  family  in  danger  when  she’s  learned  that  someone  had  been  looking  for  her ,  but  she’s  quick  to  act  -  to  her  children  she  was  calm  and  collected ,  preparing  them  to  move  to  another  planet ,  but  on  the  inside  she  was  petrified ,  she  didn’t  want  to  confirm  her  suspicion ,  she  didn’t  want  to  face  HIM  —  not  that  she  had  a  choice ,  however ,  because  moments  after  hiding  her  children  she  faces  her  biggest  nightmare ,  she’s  captured  by  stormtroopers .    “  what  could  imperial  scum  possibly  seek  in  this  planet ..  we  are  poor  people  barely  surviving  ”    she’s  a  prisoner  now  but  she  knows  they  can  hear  her  -  she  doesn’t  expect  an  answer  however ,  her  words  only  served  a  purpose :  to  muffle  the  noise  she  had  to  make  to  try  and  break  free  from  the  handcuffs  so  she  could  escape  and  reunite  with  the  twins  in  time  to  make  her  escape . 

[founderscouncil]

@pentamarked​ idk what this but pls love me anyways

              Being sent as the diplomatic voice of the Mikaelson lands to events such as these was typical. Niklaus, while a formidable ruler, was not always welcome at events that required a more peaceful touch. So the responsibility naturally fell to Elijah to represent their family. Not that he minded. After all, it put him in touch with some of the sharpest minds and intriguing souls in the realm. “My darling Yennefer, it has been some time since we last spoke,” he bowed deeply and pressed a kiss to the back of the mage’s hand. “I would be remiss if I didn’t seize the opportunity to ask you for a dance. If you would indulge me?” He held his hand out for her, perfectly fine if she chose to reject him but he was at least fairly confident his company was far more interesting than the balding lord she was currently conversing with.

[theunburntprotector]

Plotted Jon Snow starter for @pentamarked <3 Daenerys had sailed from Essos to Westeros without a bout of seasickness. Her dothraki hadn't been so lucky at the time (they weren't seafaring men by nature), with nearly every rocky patch of waves sending at least a handful of them to the edge of the ship.

This was why something was off. The waters on their little journey from Dragonstone to the North were smooth as can be. Yet, for the third morning in a row, Dany found herself riddled with nausea. 

This time proved a bit crueler. The queen's council met her at the bow of the boat on this particular dawn in order to discuss their arrival plans to Winterfell. Tyrion was digressing into a metaphor about his childhood while Dany felt her eyes glaze over.

Now here. Not now.

She didn’t hear a word coming from the Hand. Fingers fidgeted at her waist and the Targaryen became paler than usual. "If you wouldn't mind - pardon me," interrupted the queen, causing Tyrion to fall silent. The council stared at her. It made this whole wretched thing worse.

Something in her clicked. Perhaps the thought was already planted in her mind, but Daenerys was always quick to disregard it. It had been well over a month since her last bleed. Not to mention Drogon had been particularly moody with her as of late...

Dany avoided Jon Snow's gaze.

The queen meant to find her chambers, but they were located at the other end of the ship. Much to her humiliation and dismay, she settled for the edge of the boat and retched into the sea.

[in-my-soul-arch]

@pentamarked​ | cont’d chat

“You had to know it was coming.”

“Not really, but I might have a nice pink thong to go with that.” 

[labyriinths]

@pentamarked​  "Did someone say sex advice? You just gotta get HUNGRY, my man; HUNGRY like the WOOF!" - a slightly buzzed Nick to Logan

offer my muse sex advice || [note: it doesn’t have to be good/true!]

While the rest of the pack partied down stairs, Logan was in the study drinking his red wine as he combed through some of his patient’s files. Working remotely from Stonehaven was allowing him to continue his practice while they settled on some pack business. It was also another way of showing Jeremy his work outside the pack was important too. Turning his recorder on, he started to speak out loud some of his observations about his client. In the middle of the analysis he could smell Nick coming up the stairs, before he made his grand entrance to the door. 

Immediately he stopped the recording as his words registered. He couldn’t help but give the fellow wolf a curious look. Though his eyebrows were furrowed, he was quite amused Nick thought he needed sex advice, but the misunderstanding didn’t surprise him. His patient had asked for sex advice, but he tried to refrain from providing that since he worked on the the mental part of the process. Not the physical. Of course, Nick hadn’t heard that part. Still, it was an interesting predicament.

Getting up, he crossed his arms, before lifting one of them to his chin as he processed how to respond. “So what you’re saying is, I need to give into primal urges in order to have good sex?” he licked his lips and nodded. “Very interesting Nick.” He decided to indulge him further. “Just how hungry am I suppose to get. We talkin’ days, weeks, how long do I suffer until I give in? Because surely, the suffering is a part of this ‘hunger’ you’re speaking of, right?” No he wasn’t exactly psychoanalyzing him. But he was a therapist and this was a very fun opportunity.  He also thought he might have said one too many words to him, so he’d be surprised at all if he replied. 

[dhampirslays]

💀 - OH MY GOD DON’T EAT ME PLEASE

the intimidation meme

be afraid be very afraid >:))

( jk i love you and I wouldn't ever eat you alive )

[founderscouncil]

@pentamarked​​ said ❝  oh,  i am one of the monsters.  but that just means i can keep all the other monsters from ever hurting you again.  ❞ - Enzo

           His words didn’t stop Bonnie from reaching out to pull him close. Bonnie Bennett was no stranger to monsters, having grown up in Mystic Falls, and she had done her share of monstrous things in turn. The word, frankly, had lost a lot of meaning to her. But Enzo? He made sense in this world that had done nothing but throw Bonnie around like a ragdoll. She closed her eyes and let his comfort wash over her, still marveling sometimes how they had found themselves here. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep,” she said lightly, tapping him on the nose despite the brilliant grin that she couldn’t keep from her face. How long had she wanted someone to see her as he does? To put her safety first, above all else, and protect her as steadfastly as he just vowed to. It was the dream of every middle school girl, one she’d whispered about with Caroline and Elena since they were little girls. A warmth spreads to the very tips of her toes as she leans her head back so she can look up at him, a serious expression on her face. “I’ll take a million hurts as long as you stay by my side to help me through it.” She reached down to take his hand, lifting it to press a kiss to his hand. She could take the inevitable betrayals and heartbreak but not alone. She had never needed anyone before, or at least that was what she told herself over and over, until this roguish vampire and his devilish charm wormed his way into her heart amidst the lighthearted banter. Now she couldn’t imagine life without him. “How long can you stay this time?”