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“ control yourself. ” young vampires. they were always so feral, especially those wrongfully turned, left abandoned with no one to show them RESTRAINT. it was appalling. but this one -- this one had the added troubles of having the power of magic, something that he and henry shared evidently but had apparently taken very different stances upon. “ before you kill yourself. ” // @syphiopath ♡’d for a starter
she draws the short straw. well, not entirely. alaric is too eager. itching to get his hands bloody --- damon’s in charge of him. and bonnie. stefan is in charge of body disposal. tyler is gone. if bonnie gets near him, there’s too much risk. he probably WANTS bonnie to come after him. it takes everything she has left in her to keep composed right now. and composure sin’t exactly something she’s been excelling at since...since everything. there’s a part of her still drowning in grief. a part of her still ENVELOPED with anger. rage that burns bright, just beneath the surface. her mom is dead. her friendship with stefan might very well be over. and now the man --- the LEECH --- in front of her has taken the last thing she has. elena. bonnie.
her posture is relaxed, arms folded over her chest, eyes settling him with an icy stare. ❝ something like that. ❞ caroline repeats. she knows how he feels. throat itching. every cell in his body itching for just one, single, drop of blood. they have ONE advantage here, and it’s this. she knows vampirism like the back of her hand and for him it’s all new. deafening sounds, ceaseless bloodlust, everything is too bright, to hot, too much. and right now she has complete control of that. ❝ here’s the thing, see, we don’t really know one another. ---- i know you hurt bonnie which basically means i hate you by default but, ❞ she paces in front of him, arms dropping, head canting to the side as if this whole thing is NORMAL. ❝ i don’t really feel like living in a world without my two best friends in it. so that little spell you did back there? ❞ her fingers flick over her shoulder as she turns to face him. ❝ you’re gonna undo it. and MAYBE if you’re nice about it, i’ll get you a little snack. ❞
@syphiopath / continued !
@syphiopath
‘ I don’t understand . ‘ she speaks , settled back on a chair , leg crossed over the other as she leans back with her eyes settled on him . ‘ you’re saying that you are a witch & a vampire ? ‘ she sighs , licking her lips and rolling her eyes as she thinks it over , of course the world would create more messes that she would have to come into contact with ? ‘ are you here to tell me something or are you planning on pinning me down with magic and draining my blood ? honestly , i don’t have time for either . ‘
@syphiopath sent ‘ [ hit ] for your muse to attack mine ’ from the nonverbal meme.
she tastes blood - it’s only momentary, a short coppery BURST - and berates herself for not being faster. myrnin would despair for the compromised experiment she had been so focused on to miss kai and his damn AXE. she puts distance between them ( a lot of it ) and doesn’t waste time trying to appeal on an emotional level, she’s too smart to think that’d carry weight. “you’re really inconvenient” it’s the only word that comes to mind when glancing at the mess of her living room “have you just made wrecking my home part of your routine ?”
syphiopath said: ❛ why all the mystery? ❜ ♡ on fire | accepting ! ♡
❛ I WISH I KNEW but unfortunately the death hotline is a little JAMMED. there’s too much static in the frequency ... maybe i’d be able to focus without so many questions from the land of the living, ❜ she quips tartly, corners of plush lips twitching with her saucy humor. ❛ guess the other banshees don’t me in on their secrets. which is totally fine, as long as i’m not the subject of whatever scandalous psychic gossip i’m missing out on, ❜ she embellishes with a roll of her eyes, despite the paranoia creeping up on her. she’s not always this nettled, but not finding the answers or getting clear premonitions in time had its fatal consequences --- something she promised herself she’d never let happen again. ❛ there’s something i can try ... but you might want to leave the room, because believe it or not, i DON’T want my vocal amplitude to rupture your blood vessels. ❜
❛ So you know something no one else knows? ❜
BOOK STARTERS VOL.6 THE BURIAL AT THEBES SEAMUS HEANEY PT.1 ft. @syphiopath
it was true, she DID KNOW something no one else knows. but she couldn’t tell it, she’d rather cut her tongue off than somebody finding out the truth. couldn’t he just drop the conversation? tatia doesn’t like it when people try to get information out of her - she had been a puppet for too long.
she faced the male in front of her, pressing her lips into a small line. for a moment she decided to stay quiet, but she knew he would keep asking if she did. ‘and what if i did?’
“i didn’t realize i was going to feel this bad when it all came crashing down.”
Lips pressing together just a touch, Jeremy watched the other male for a moment before he stepped forward, hand shifting to rest on Kai’s arm lightly. “I’ll do what I can to help, if you want me to. You’re not alone in this. You’re only alone in this if you want to be - otherwise, I’m here. I’ll… help you pick up the pieces.”
“telling the truth is hard to do, so i tell stories instead.”
“Tell me a story then.” A soft hum escaped Jeremy’s lips as he watched the other male, head cocking to the side just a touch as he challenged Kai to say something - whatever he wanted to. “I don’t need the truth. I haven’t expected to get it in a long time - I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I’m kind of surrounded by habitual liars. The truth? The truth is a fantasy, at this point.”
