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nikita moravec || lady of bohemia
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nikita moravec || lady of bohemia
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the shing of steel scraping razor-edges reverberates throughout the canopied clearing as his opponent, favoring brute force, performs a series of miscalculated steps. his silhouette swept with agile precision, blade countering its challenger with unparalleled dexterity. the combatant’s broadsword swung, slicing crisp atmosphere as the intended victim twisted beneath its barbaric motion. his expert frame eludes brutish pursuit, and the assassin feigns left, only to seize the falsity’s opportune admission. his rival falls for the warring act. as they progress forward — their weight a demising propellant — felix strikes a leathered shoulder, resulting in a jarred contender. whirling, a silvery edge is leant against an ivory neck from behind, his arm outstretched, digits curled deftly about the blade’s hilt. displeasure envelops the defeated party, their weary voice comprised of reluctance: ‘ i yield. ’. his falchion descends from its point of execution ; the maneuver accompanied by attributes of dissatisfaction.
❛ did the lot of you bastards witness the great war, or was it fiction ? ❜
✥ STARTER . // @saintlips
saintlips replied to your post: my blog has been marked as sensitive so im testing...
i can still see you in the tag, and your icon isn’t pixelated like other flagged blogs?? so i’m not really sure what’s happening??
When I try and access Niels’ blog, it says this blog contains sensitive material and directs me back to the dashboard, which hasn’t happened on other blogs that I know have been flagged so I’m super confused. I went through my posts page on the dash and none of them have been flagged so idfk. I just don’t want to switch blogs bc I’m super lazy but I might have to if this doesn’t resolve itself.
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ANDREI GLANCES BACK AND FORTH FROM THE SPOON TO YELENA, a pointed look materializing across his face when he realizes what she wants him to do. he loves the woman, he really does. four centuries of knowing her and he’s learned that she’s capable of doing anything she sets her mind to―- almost anything. his wife’s truest weakness wasn’t sunlight, garlic, or anything any other vampire would succumb to, but the almighty forces of a pot and a pasta sauce recipe off of wellnessmama.com; cooking was not exactly the woman’s forté. holding his breath, he leans forward and reluctantly sips from the outstretched spoon. he pulls back almost immediately, the over-salted and bitter taste overwhelming the russian vampire. “ дорогой. “ he croaks, his speech altered by its aftertaste. “ maybe you should add less salt next time. and a little more o-negative, just a little. “ and by a little, he meant a lot. the sprinkle of blood was the only thing that kept him from puking right that second.
❝ these things are so overrated, ❞ jeremy stated with a small shake of his head. he never understood the hype around them, but he was aware of the fact that everyone had different interests. perhaps he was less keen on attending due to the attire. he’d never been a huge fan of tuxedos, he always felt out of place in them, and this was no exception to that. ❝ however, ❞ he stated, turning to face the female. ❝ you look absolutely beautiful, so i guess this isn’t so bad. i’m glad i got to see you looking like this. ❞
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— for madelyne !
❛ maddie-kins! ❜ from the high-pitched voice to the enormous smile on her face, one would think that the ten centuries old hybrid was actually a prepubescent child. in a way, she kind of was. it’d been a very long time since she’d crossed paths with the other vampire and though the feeling was rare, leilana felt genuine pleasure in seeing her again. ❛ i should have known you’d be here! c’mere babes — ❜ she enveloped the brunette in an excited hug, her smile never leaving her lips for a second.
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" well , i never thought i’d find myself here of all places , ” the amused comment coming from the doorway of the classroom. her eyes would settle on the familiar blonde ― the one she had been aiming to surprise by dropping into her work place so suddenly. she had only been back in new orleans for a few hours. and rather than reuniting with her fellow originals at the compound she had made a beeline for the school. there were others who were just more important in her book. and the only child of maddox smythe was one of them. the brunette took a step into the classroom, closing the door firmly behind her as she did so. “ hello , DARLING. long time no see . ”