#stubbornstrumpet

[inmydrcams]

@stubbornstrumpet​ asked: ❝ i’ve lived through a whole dark age and three supposed end of days. ❞ (for Ciri)

             Ciri feels the nice fabric of the dress she’s wearing, remembers when she could get something like this every day, when it was so normal she never thought twice about how non scratchy her fabric were, even the rougher ones from when she escaped the palace to go play with the children were soft. She’s still a bit unsure about this lady but there’s something about her, it almost reminds her of her grandmama, that sense that she could do anything she set her mind to, that armies would follow her if she just looked at them the right way.

             She considers the words for a moment, thinks about them carefully before finding a reply.  ❝ The end of days can be different for different people, can’t it? ❞  For her it felt like the world was ending when Cintra fell, when the man with the feather helmet took her. It felt like there was nothing else for her after that, only fear let her hold on to something resembling life. And fear can only sustain you so far.  ❝ Maybe the end of days did happen, it just wasn’t what you expected from it. ❞ 

[psychotickol-a]

                “ the  last  time  father  left  on  a  raid  we  were  attacked  by  earl  borg,  remember ? ”  kol doubted it, rebekah had been so young, henrik had only just been born at the time and it had only been through the combined efforts of esthers magic that they had escaped before the earl could kill them. for almost two seasons they had been forced to live in huts until mikael had returned and sacked borg from their home but it had been enough to open kol’s eyes to the truth. that magic couldn’t always save them.

     “ so  i  will  feel  a  lot  better  if  i  knew  my  sister  could  cleave  a  man  in  two  if  she  had  to. ”  kol informed as he threw one of the blunted training swords at her, either she would catch it, or it may slap her in the face -- either way kol would be smiling.  //  @stubbornstrumpet  ♡’d  for  a  starter

[brightlighttm]

❝ aww, do you HONESTLY think you have a shot at winning prom queen? ❞

@stubbornstrumpet ♔ one-liner sc.

[washcdupjock-blog]

“You’d really give it up huh? The strength? The power? The whole...eternal life?”

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[mercifulmvn-blog]

rivers of white waves he wouldn’t have ever mistaken for anyone else’s;    that should have set the alarms off.     but marcel sat tired, the constant bickering between factions tended to leak the energy out of him by force.     so instead of a typical glass of whiskey there was a cup of coffee, with hopes that it will do some good.     and if not, he had a close to endless stash of amber liquor just behind the corner.     his head turned back a little more for eyes to take in her whole figure.     a pause, lips curling just around their edges.     ❛ didn’t know you liked the city enough to come back. ❜

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[dreadfamedarch]

            He should not move with such trepidation, as if  f e a r i n g  what was to come. They had known one world, one life: a world with Mikael in it, where every minute of every day there lurked, no matter how deep in the subconscious, the ever-present thought that, sooner or later, they must run once more. Klaus had thought it would feel like a pressure was lifted from his shoulders, a euphoric freedom not unlike when he ran as wolf as Esther’s curse broke. This was nothing akin, and instead of freedom he felt only... No, he had no words for it. A certain  hollowness, an aimlessness, perhaps?

            She must be first he knew as he crouched beside her, his fingers closing with a slight tremor about the dagger embedded in her back. Elena’s treachery ------ for all Rebekah’s involvement in a plot against him ------ sparked more anger than his sister’s betrayal. Yet, he would deal with the doppelgänger later, if Rebekah did not get to her first. Part of him wished to leave his sister where she lay, to let her reap the rewards of her actions for a decade or two. However, if he wished this to work, if he wanted one more chance at his family being a family, one more chance at ending the loneliness, she must awaken too. Otherwise, Elijah would set his mind to retrieving her body from Klaus and waking her himself. Then, both would blame him. 

            The blade slid free with its usual ease; the motion was all too practiced, too familiar. Klaus leaned back upon his heels, waiting.    ❛ ------ Rebekah. ❜    Her name was a quiet call, so soft it would scarcely have been audible to a human standing only feet away.    ❛ It’s time to wake up, sweetheart. ❜

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[killypoolarched]

@stubbornstrumpet​ said: " if his dick kills me, do NOT prosecute him! he caught ME slipping, that's on ME! "

❝ first off, i don’t prosecute. i pistolshoot. second off, i support the energy you’re bringing. tell you what, tell me who you do want me to kill when you die, and i gotchu. free of charge. ❞

[joegoldyberg]

@stubbornstrumpet​ starter​

It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not. Beck didn’t see him as what he was, she saw the other half that didn’t have anything to do with the real him. She didn’t see how caring, sweet, and devoted Joe was; and that’s on  h e r . And so he moved on, moved on to another location. new year, new me.

And so he saw her ( this mysterious woman) walking down the streets as if nothing could ever stop her. she has a pretense about herself, a little je ne sais quoi that captivates Joe’s attention.

Who are you?