#tribred

[goofygooberdays]

I am absolutely fucking loving the direction Legacies is taking. Especially with Hope. It’s gay panic every episode now, my dudes ✌🏻🥵

[greatwitch3]

Malivore and his Disgusting Plan for Landon

People or better yet the entire fandom never understand the comprehension to what is set for Landon Kirby. The son of Malivore and what he had in stored for him. Malivore was golem entity created with the insatiable apetite to consume supernatural creatures and erase the memory of their existence. For centuries Malivore has been trying escape this role centuries and be capable of doing what golem cannot. That is to have children. And you think of him as complicated father figure when he started his attempt with Clarke because he was weaker and not capable of fulfilling his father's desire to start a lineage of his own. Then comes Landon Kirby who was made differently with the perfections and traites that neither Malivore nor Clarke possess. He was an actually born breed living being while his father was a magical construct. You think Landon Kirby is the child that gets to live the go happy life because Malivore made efforts in making a miracle like his son happen. Well your wrong!!!!!

What I'm about to discus is something that people really need to establish and be aware when the fandom realizes Landon Kirby's origins and storyline. The fandom hate him for no reason just because he is not like the other male characters from previous television shows. You practically fulfilling what a child of his background feels and probably is experiencing when his role reveals that Malivore, Landon's father created his son for the role starting a lineage....But Malivore does not want Landon to be the one starting his lineage.....Malivore created Landon Kirby to be the vessel so that he can possess his son and fulfill the role of have children himself!!!!!!!

Malivore master plan of starting and creating a new species involves using his own son in manner that his disgusting and violation to Landon and any partner Malivore plans on seducing (I would even be disgusted if tried on Hope). He's possessing his son who will have no control of his actions to perform manners that are not Landon's! And I'm not talking about actions that are violent and murder. I'm talking about how Malivore is practically using Landon in a manner that counts as sexual assault and rape. He's literally assaulting his son in that manner and plans on using Landon's body to have sex and conceive children against his will. What kind of plan is that when it counts as rape.

Malivore's scheme started like that when planned and used Seylah Chelon (Landon's mother) to conceive their son. Which when you think about how Landon was conceived is technically rape. Does no one think of the MORALS & CHOICES that Malivore made for Landon and Seylah? How they weren't consensual? How a child like Landon Kirby came from that type of background? How his father plans to use him like that again while possessing his own son?

Landon Kirby was foster child that was conceived not by choices made by him or his mother. He was abandoned not because his mother didn't want him, but because the matters of his birth were thrusted upon Seylah. She was woman, a solider, and a monster hunter that was freed from Malivore to carry and birth his child. She wasn't prepared or thought of motherhood and so she placed him in the foster system. Landon had to deal with the aftermath of his birth along with the reasoning and question why he was abandoned. I try not to think of how many children who were born in nonconsensual manner and were tossed into the system. But I do and I can hardly believe origins like that exist. What's even more damaging is that once foster child discover how they came to be can affect them the most. But compared to the real world Landon Kirby has got it worst. Not only is he child of that type of background, but that doesn't stop their because Malivore wants his son back. Not to be father, but to use and violate Landon in ways that would traumatize him.

(This was something that needed to be said about what the whole master plan that Malivore had and what the writers said he would be doing since the beginning of the show. I try not to think about it...but I do and I'm afraid for Landon being used like that. I don't think the writers would do that and I sure as hell hope they don't!!! That would be the most horrible thing that would happen to his character. I did a lot of ranting in comments on youtube, but I want to post this type of topic so it can be discussed here. If you reading this I'm glad that people are reading it. Especially the kind and rational members of the fandom. If anyone wish to discuss more from this topic we can in the comments of this post. Thank you!)

[annebl4cksworld]

Blood and sugar

Word count: 1,100

Warnings: language / plagiarism from the originals! I do not own anything in regards to marvel or the originals I'm just a women with slight obsessions

A/N: To quote my main character "I'm the best parts of a vampire, werewolf and a witch" 

Avengers come to recruit Briar 

Asserting her dominance, Briar peers into Steve's mind and sees how hurt and depressed he is. 

Tony loses pepper and seeks comfort

(i’m slightly obsessed with the winter soldier rn sooo imma throw a wrench in here and add Bucky to the story cause i can muhahahhaha)

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Tony, Nat and Steve walked into the bourbon bar off the main street,

Tony takes a quick look around "keep an eye out, she should be fairly easy to spot."

"Would be easier if we knew what she looked like, I can't believe there are no pictures of her. I thought that the interweb thing had photos of everyone?" Steve asked his seemingly innocent question. Tony rolled his eyes 

"I told you she has long dark hair, green eyes and looks like she wants to kill everyone." Stark walked up to the bar "what kind of bourbon you sell here?" He asked 

"the alcoholic kind" the bartender responded walking away. 

"Hmm, ok." Tony tapped the bar. 

Nat was searching the other side of the room when a loud group stumbled through the doors; there were 4 of them looking gangly and hungry.

"You smell that?" The tallest one cocked his head towards rogers "smells like new meat" low growls came from their chests. 

"You selling tickets to something or..?" Stark snapped at them 

"We're not looking for trouble," Steve assured them. The group stood in front of the entryway and bared their fangs, snarling. "Too late." 

"Stark, what the hell did you drag us into?" Nat pulled her pistols out aiming them, "we are looking for Briar. Old friends" Stark commented double tapping his watch and pulling part of his suit over his hand 

They launched at each other, fists, bullets and beams flying from one side that never found their targets, the group moved with blinding speed and already had hands on the team. One knocked Tony to the ground; another yanked Steve's head back and went to rip his throat out with his teeth; suddenly he was sent hurling into the wall. All fighting ceased at the action and a british accent poured out of the doorway "You're making a mess in my favorite bar." 

"Cutting it a little close aren't we?" Tony asked, pushing off his knee to stand. Briar stood in the doorway one arm raised holding the man against the wall. "Gentlemen, there better be an excellent explanation for this." Heels clicking on the floor as she walked into the bar; 

"It's Briar. Go, now!" the rest of the group ran off through the back exit. Briar directed her attention to the one she still held, gritting his teeth he strained to speak "let me go" he hissed 

"That looks like it hurts" she twisted her hand "that's what I was going for" the man let out a yell in pain "what're you doing to me?" Panic taking over his voice. 

"Stop it, let him go" Steve stepped forward, giving her a warning tone. Briar didn't blink, she watched her toy writhe in pain "Anthony, darling." She tilted her head in starks direction "it's been too long" 

Stark shifted his stance "Briar, you're looking ravishing as always. Thought maybe we could chat?" With that Briar turned back to the man against the wall "I'm feeling generous, so here's what we're gonna do. I'm going to let you live, so long as I never, ever, see your face in this town again. Yes?" Dropping her hand to her side the man fell from the wall and within seconds was out the door. 

Briar walked over to Tony and wrapped her arms around his neck, she kissed his cheek. "You brought me a boy scout and a ginger, I would have preferred chocolates and wine. The whole city will be buzzing over wonder boy here, dying to sink their teeth into him." Briar bit the air next to Tony’s ear.

Tony steps to the side holding an arm toward the two avengers "Oh I'm sorry, Briar this is Capsicle and romanoff and this is--"

"Briar Mikaelson; my, you are a tall glass of water" interrupting Tony, Briar eyed Steve up and down causing him to shift uncomfortably. Nat grinned "what are you?" Curiosity flashed in her eyes. "I'm a tribred. My father was an original vampire, my mother was a Crescent pack leader and my grandmother basically invented black magic. I'm all the best parts mixed into one" she gave them a wink. 

"Vampires?" Nat repeated, "Werewolves? Witches. This is the stuff of novels, fairy tales." 

"I mean you saw how they moved, you saw her throw someone into the air like she was Wanda, i'm sorry we have an alien coworker, a God and a raging green monster but you draw the line at vampires and werewolves?" Tony snorted.

“From what I’ve seen you don’t have very good control of them, how many casualties have you had from blood thirsty vampires?” Cap spoke to Briar but turned to face Tony “You want to recruit someone who would sooner tear a person’s throat out than listen to them? Absolutely not, she’s not welcome in this team. Spoiled princess beating fear into everyone"

"That’s fine, you're not welcome in New Orleans, captain. The serum that runs through your veins can be sniffed out by any vampire or werewolf from miles away and what the witches wouldn't do for some suped up blood. That shield you carry doubles as a target because they will come for you and I don't think I like you enough to deal with protecting you." Briar turned to the bar, every candle lighting around her. 

"This is my city. We don't live in the shadows like rats.”-- Briar poured herself some bourbon and turned back to face Steve “The locals know their place. They look the other way. The blood never stops flowing and the party never ends. This is my home, my family, my rules."

Nat glanced at cap who folded his arms over his chest "And if someone breaks those rules?"

A smile formed on her lips "Then they die. Mercy is for the weak." downing her drink she turned back to Tony "You wanna pass through? You wanna stay a while? Great. What's mine is yours, but it is mine. (Turning her head to face Steve) And I'm not princess of the quarter, I'm the Queen! Show me some respect." Black flooded her eyes and veins colored themselves purple and red beneath them.

[simply-ellas-stuff]

I really want more Wolf!Hope edits.

I love the magic, I do. I just really love her werewolf side!

If you know of some, will you send them to me?

[midnight4ever]

[anditsxsorrows-archive]

@tribred ~ cont’d

hearing her confess that - it pains him. Each word slipping past her lips feels more like a stab at the wounds he's already harboring. She doesn't deserve this. This wasn't the life that he had wanted for her, for his little girl, the one person that deserved the light to shine down on her. He draws in a sharp breath, uncertainty echoing across his features over how to broach the subject she's brought up. Hesitance aches and he glances away from her to stare ahead of himself as he nods. " I did too. I do. " he trails off and it hurts for him to admit it to her. Did it hurt for her to say it as well? " But you - Hope, you're stronger than I could ever imagine being. And you're full of a light that most want to sputter out. " finally his gaze settles on her. " You can fight it more than I ever could. "

[nowimamxnster-a]

“  it’s  not  so  bad .  honestly ,  i  spent most  of  my  late  teens  only  going  out  at  night  anyways .  ”  she  lifted  her  head  to  glance  up  at  her  daughter ,   her  sweet ,  incredible  girl  who  she’d  give  everything  for  over  and  over  again .  still ,  with  such  confidence  in  her  choices ,  there  was  a  lack  of  depth  in  her  gaze .  she  was  truly  dead  inside .   “ and  that’s  not  an  invitation  for  you  to   follow  my  example .   over  my  dead-again  body ,  ”  she  tried  to  tease ,  a  sad  smirk  that  didn’t  quite  reach  her  eyes  forming .  becoming  a  hybrid  meant  still  having  a  connection  to  her  wolf  side ,  having  something  she  was  familiar  with  to  hold  on  to  ,  but  being  a  vampire  was  entirely  different .  she  could  feel  it ,  the  death  consuming  her ,  her  connection  to  the  earth ,  to  nature ,  gone  and  replaced  with  rage  and  devastation  instead .   she  felt  nothing  and  it  meant  everything .        @tribred    /*    liked  for  a  starter  in  which  i  10000%  ignore  canon !

[viilemachinations]

@tribred // gets a starter.

         “I see you have not decided to heed my warning of staying away from me,” he hissed looking over the girl. He’s bitter, yet his tongue is speaking of such notice; he knows she probably knows he’s been struck with another nerve of her staring right at her. He avoids as much as eye contact as possible. “---What is so important, Hope?”