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Alucard Tepes | Immortal | Castlevania
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Tamlin | Immortal | ACOTAR
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@tcrturedpcet || For Arthur
Merlin didn't know this place, nor did he know why he was here, but the sorcerer was trying to make the most of it. Magic was strong here, there wasn't a fear of it as he was used to, and the world was far more modern than his own. However, it did upset him that he couldn't return to the lake, worried that Arthur had awoken alone in the time that had obviously passed between Camelot and now, and that he wouldn't be there to help him or look after him.
He was currently crouched along the side of a trail, examining a patch of herbs he'd found when he heard footsteps approach him from behind. When they stopped, he turned to look up at the other. "Am I in your way...." His words dropped off as he lifted his head and found himself looking at Arthur Pendragon, Merlin staring at him in shock. "...Arthur??
Arthur carried memories of two different lives, one more clear than the other. Even though he kept getting flashes of a past life that felt more real than his life here. The blonde sighed as he walked through the woods, keeping his footsteps light to not disturb the wildlife, which was working well until someone startled him and he crushed a branch under his foot. His gaze flickered towards the dark-haired male, light blue eyes meeting almost mesmerizing bright blue hues, something about them familiar. Then he remembered why, as he recalled the last time he saw eyes that blue, and how they glistened with tears. Didn't Arthur tell him that no man was worth his tears? So, why would he cry over him? "Merlin," It was almost a whisper, breathy in a way of disbelief at seeing the other man. Almost like he was wondering how Merlin was even here, but then memories of magic crept in, and the blonde silently wondered if Merlin's magic had something to do with it.
closed starter || sypha and alucard
she had demanded that he be there when the baby arrived. she really didn’t care to tell the nurses who the father was. she wasn’t doing this without either of them. she held alucard’s hand tightly, like she was daring both alucard and the staff to tear them apart.
alucard got away with the least damage, the same couldn’t be said for trevor’s hand. alucard scraped by with a few demands, holding her hair, pressing a cool towel to her forehead. enough demands that he wouldn’t leave, would feel like he was overstepping or like he didn’t belong. she wanted him here, she couldn’t do it without him.
“little liora.” sypha smiled, kissing the sweet child’s head. she was a brunette like her father, but she had her mother’s eyes. she hoped alucard would impart some of that cleverness sypha so loved in him. “do you want to hold her?”
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After the birth of Sypha and Trevor's daughter, Alucard lingered as he watched Sypha bond with the tiny baby in her arms. He silently wondered if he should leave, not wanting to intrude on a moment that should only belong to the Belmonts. Golden hues flickered towards the woman as her voice broke through his thoughts, then his gaze shifted to little Liora, not moving from where he rested by the window. Alucard was fearful that he would taint the innocent child, and he didn't think his heart would be able to take it if Liora was fearful of him because of the darkness he carried. Yet those fears didn't escape his lips. "What if I drop her? She's so fragile right now." Human fears were far safer to reveal than the deeper fears he felt. "You did good, Sypha. You and Trevor created something wonderful." The blonde praised her, stretching as he moved closer to the new mother and baby before lightly brushing a finger over the newborn's cheek, physically present but emotionally distant, not wanting to get too attached in case it was taken from him.
@ivycovestarters
.｡.:*☆ “You…. you are seeing them as well! Right?” Lately, Klaus had been trying his best to stay sober. To keep his head clear. Because the situation with being here in Ivy Cove against his will and having a whole set of fake memories was overwhelming enough as it was already. But, since then, it felt like the ghosts had started to follow him around again.
“I mean those kids.” Making a grimace, Klaus pointed towards the other end of the street. It was a pair of three, from what he could see. A girl and two boys. And, they were either wearing some very scary Halloween costumes - a little too early for his own taste, seeing it was not even summer yet - or they were, well, dead. and staring at him all the time. As if it would be his fault. “You know, I mean…. can you just tell them to go away? Please?”
Dark hues looked over at the children, the other brunette mentioned, waving slightly at them with a smile. She always felt bad when she saw child spirits, knowing they still had a whole life to live, but it was snuffed out too early. Rook blinked, and when she opened her eyes again, the children were much closer, causing her to kneel down in front of them. "Hello," Her voice was soft as she spoke to the three children, before looking up at the other with a brow raised. "You can not tell the dead to go away, they'll always come back unless they pass on, of course. Besides, the dead will always go where the dead wishes to go." Rook mentioned as she stood up between the young ghost siblings. "Wait, you can see them? Just like I can."
❧ open to all (@ivycovestarters ) ❧ near the beach
Rain was falling and somehow, he didn’t care. Even as the wind picked up did the figure not move from his spot atop of the cliffs, seemingly endlessly staring out across the ocean and the fog and the night that was soon falling. It was second nature to him, to stand - almost perched like a bird awaiting prey and yet hesitating to move in for the kill for reasons only known to the bird itself – and observe while others moved by. It had always seemed natural to him.
Dains gaze shifted, eyes darting in the dim light. And he spots a figure, not entirely sure who they might be. From atop the cliffs it was always a gamble. It was one thing to spot, a whole other to approach and yet he does, slowly, down the wooden stairs. “Have you found what you’re looking for?” A simple question, yet never simple with someone like Dainsleif.
Grace was walking down the beach, her dog, Hatter, running ahead of her as he tried to chase the seagulls. Blue hues watched him carefully before a voice startled her from behind, not realizing someone was on the beach with her. "Oh, you startled me. As for your question, how am I to find what I'm looking for if I don't know what it is I'm missing?" The blonde questioned, brows furrowing as she looked at the brunette.
❧ open to all (@ivycovestarters ) ❧ cordova grove, just outside her cabin
When she wasn’t in town she was working on her yard. However small it may have been in comparison to what she’d left behind, Anne was determined to make it her space all the same. And she had, over time. Once the memories had come back, gardening had become her thing yet again. A florist for now, she still made it a point to grow whatever the brunette could get her hands on. Even the weekend was spent on it. Good weather, sun beaming above and spring finally – properly – kicking in, what better thing to spend her time on than planting things that were just about to hit their season and tend to things that were already planted.
For a while now she’d been busy unloading her truck when she noticed a figure nearby. Whether on a walk or simply trying to get past, she couldn’t tell so she walked over, smile on her face. “Is the truck in the way? I’ll hurry but it might be a while.” A pause. “Unless you want to help me unload any of this? Promise it'll go faster!” Not that she was one to rope others into doing her work. No, not since she’d left the city.
Henry was taking a walk, wanting to take a break from writing his book, which he felt wasn't going anywhere. Greenish blue hues were looking around, mostly people watching when he saw someone unpacking a truck, and then his eyes met hers. Henry rubbed the back of his neck when she asked for help, a bit sheepish, yet he still nodded his head as he walked closer. "I can help. It's not a problem. It's not like I was actually doing anything important. So, where do you want these?" He questioned as he picked up one of the crates from the truck.
❧ open to all (@ivycovestarters ) ❧ near the beach
Rain was falling and somehow, he didn’t care. Even as the wind picked up did the figure not move from his spot atop of the cliffs, seemingly endlessly staring out across the ocean and the fog and the night that was soon falling. It was second nature to him, to stand - almost perched like a bird awaiting prey and yet hesitating to move in for the kill for reasons only known to the bird itself – and observe while others moved by. It had always seemed natural to him.
Dains gaze shifted, eyes darting in the dim light. And he spots a figure, not entirely sure who they might be. From atop the cliffs it was always a gamble. It was one thing to spot, a whole other to approach and yet he does, slowly, down the wooden stairs. “Have you found what you’re looking for?” A simple question, yet never simple with someone like Dainsleif.
"Hmm?" Ezra hummed, still trying to meditate as the force hummed around him. "No. I haven't." He spoke, bright blue hues opening as he turned to face the other. The jedi stood up with a slight frown, upset that he couldn't concentrate enough to locate any of his family. Then again, it wouldn't be the first time he lost touch with them, having been missing since he vanished with Thrawn. He didn't even know if they came to look for him. Not that it matters now that he's stuck here in Ivy Cove. "What about you?"
Open Starter !! @ivycovestarters
Emmett hadn't meant to spend so much time at Dew's Arcade. It wasn't one of his usual hang-out spots, but he had wandered in to kill some time and procrastinate working on a particularly painful course assignment. It was only meant to be a little excursion but he'd gotten caught up in the most ridiculous thing: trying to win a shark plush from the claw machine.
It was his fifth try now and, again, the claw missed, dropping right beside the plush as a little tune of defeat played over the speakers. Emmett couldn't help but stare at the machine, frowning in disbelief. [He was beginning to wonder how much the toy cost and if it would be less humiliating to just give up and try to find it online. But his competitive nature kept him firmly in place. Emmett Cullen wasn't a quitter.]
“This thing’s rigged,” he muttered, turning and leaning back against the machine, arms crossed. He glanced over at the nearest person as if looking for some kind of validation. “There's no way I'm just this bad at it.”
"Is it?" Arthur questioned, arms crossed as he held three plushed toys to his chest. "I have the shark one at home, came back, and got some of its friends. Maybe you are just that bad." The tone was light and teasing, all in good fun. The only reason why Arthur was even playing these silly games was to bring them to the hospital for the kids. He liked to see their faces light up when they got new stuffed animals. "You have to angle it more towards the head, better grip, if you aim for the tail, it'll just slip out." The blonde shrugged, almost like he was giving sage advice, yet his eyes still shone with amusement.
❧ open to all (@ivycovestarters ) ❧ cordova grove, just outside her cabin
When she wasn’t in town she was working on her yard. However small it may have been in comparison to what she’d left behind, Anne was determined to make it her space all the same. And she had, over time. Once the memories had come back, gardening had become her thing yet again. A florist for now, she still made it a point to grow whatever the brunette could get her hands on. Even the weekend was spent on it. Good weather, sun beaming above and spring finally – properly – kicking in, what better thing to spend her time on than planting things that were just about to hit their season and tend to things that were already planted.
For a while now she’d been busy unloading her truck when she noticed a figure nearby. Whether on a walk or simply trying to get past, she couldn’t tell so she walked over, smile on her face. “Is the truck in the way? I’ll hurry but it might be a while.” A pause. “Unless you want to help me unload any of this? Promise it'll go faster!” Not that she was one to rope others into doing her work. No, not since she’d left the city.
Sunny was walking Rain, his dog, enjoying the nice day and the gentle breeze. Dark hues were more focused on watching his door, yet he listened to his surroundings in case of anything. That's why when he heard someone talking to him, a frown formed while he glanced towards them. "No, we can go around." The brunette spoke, as his frown deepened, as Rain tried to move closer to the woman while her tail wagged. He knew this was what would happen when he got her, she was friendlier than he was, and Rain just tended to drag him along. "If you have a place, I could let Rain roam, I could help? Wouldn't be much help, otherwise."
“i was wrong in this particular issue and i hope, in time, i may be forgiven.” Will & Edward ( @violentdelightstheseviolentends )
"You don't need to ask for forgiveness," Will spoke, laughter in his eyes as he smiled at the man who looked like him. " We thought we can do the champagne tower, and we failed, and broke a few glasses. It wasn't like we did something really wrong." He shrugged, grabbing a broom to clean up the broken glass.
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While there were a lot of pluses about being human that Tramp was certainly enjoying, there were also some things that he needed to remember were not so easy for him to do anymore. Trying to get through a crowd easily was one of them. As a dog, it was no problem to slip in and around peoples' legs, but it was not so easy to slip through people when he was at their level. So it was no surprise that when he tried to do so, he ended up bumping into someone.
"Oh geez, I'm sorry, I didn't see--I mean--I'm not really used to…" He broke off into a sigh. "Yeah, ok. This one's on me. I gotta remember to watch where I'm going a little more. You alright?"
"I'm fine," The words might've sounded a bit sharper than he intended, yet his eyes weren't upset or annoyed. Odysseus knew how busy the streets could get, and it wasn't like the man was the first person to bump into him. "It's fine. Just remember to watch where you're going next time. But the streets do get crowded, so it's sometimes hard to avoid people, like how today is." He shrugged, knowing that when he was younger, back home in Ithica, he was always accidentally bumping into people.
"Have you eaten today?" - Cade & Dorme ( @violentdelightstheseviolentends )
"I have," Cade spoke, smiling softly towards his fiancée when he walked through the door. He knew she worried for him, just like he worried for her. The Jedi walked towards the shorter woman, placing down the box he got from the bakery, before holding out the flowers he got for her. "I saw these and thought of you. I also got you your favorite things from the bakery." He pressed a kiss to the top of her head. "Did you eat anything? Oh, and how was work?"
you want to see something wonderful? (keegan & aurelie)
“i’m looking at something wonderful.” aurelie grinned, blushing herself even as she flirted. after all she had done to him, she didn’t think she deserved him. didn’t mean he was any less wonderful. anytime he was will to spend with her was time she did not want to take for granted. “but yes, i do want to see. what did you want to show me?”
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"Tease," Keegan's smile was soft as he looked at the blonde, then he moved closer to her. The blush on her cheeks was always a lovely view, made him feel accomplished in a way for getting her face to turn red. She was everything he wanted, everything he still wants. "Close your eyes first, sunshine. It's a surprise."
He knew he'd done something when he heard Tamlin's breath hitch like that, Kiran immediately closing the game he'd been playing on his phone and dropping it on the ground. "Tamlin, I.." He stopped as the other kept speaking, Kiran feeling hurt and rejected that the other would shove him away so quickly, but he must've done something. "Monstrous beast? Tamlin, you aren't monstrous at all...?" Moving to stand in front of the other's throne, he forced himself not to cry, thinking maybe it was a test of some sort. "I'm the youngest son of an otherwise eradicated house in Dawn. I can be naive, or distant if I get to thinking about my family too much, and so many other bad things. But there is nothing that makes me worthy of you. I'm not trapped, nor do I want to leave. I'll chose you in as many lifetimes as the Cauldron grants me. I'll...I'll leave if you want me to Tamlin, but I hope...I beg you in fact, please let me stay. Fix whatever I did to make you think I didn't want you."
Tamlin closed his eyes, breathing slightly as he felt his nails extend into claws, and he dug them into the wooden armrest of his seat. He glanced up slowly towards Kiran, before a bitter laugh escaped him. "You said it wasn't fair," He repeated back, standing up quickly and moving closer to the other. "Meaning this relationship, right?" His hands were clenched into fists, his claws digging into the soft flesh of his palms, causing blood to form. "I forgot that you don't know how monstrous I am. If you did, you wouldn't want anything to do with me. Do you wish to see?" Tamlin questioned, almost daring his mate to take him up on the offer. Then he reared back slightly as Kiran kept talking, until a growl escaped his lips. "I don't want you to leave!" He roared, magic flaring out but making sure it didn't touch his mate. "I don't want you to go, I want you to stay forever. I want you to be a high lord besides me." His voice was softer now, before a sigh escaped him as he forced his claws back to normal finger nails. "But it's not about what I want. Not anymore. It's about what you want, and what you deserve. No one deserves a mate that's more beast than fae."
Such a handsome face, and maybe a flirt too? This island was too kind to Katherine. "I think you reminded me of someone I knew, once upon a time... Don't mind me at all." She pretended to prepare to leave the conversation, then pretended to rethink that decision. "Let me buy you a drink to repay for the trouble, though, dear stranger. I'm Katherine." The vampire almost offered her hand for the man to kiss, but that would a be a bit too much, an oldfashioned habit that never quite left her.
Will swiftly grabbed the brunette's hand, almost like muscle memory, as he placed a kiss on her hand. "William, but people just call me Will. It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss. Katherine." He spoke, voice respectful, before pulling away with a slight frown, hoping she didn't find it odd. "Sorry, I didn't mean," Will's voice trailed off as he let go of her hand. "I guess it's just ingrained in me to kiss a lady's hand, sorry again. But, about that drink?"
you understand me better than anyone else. (From Elain to anyone)
"Funny," The high lord spoke, looking at the middle Archeron sister. "I think I know your two sisters more than I do you. I suppose that's what happens when I've been engaged to both of them." Tamlin shrugged, flashing a sharp grin, not even trying to get under the other's skin. He was just stating the truth. "Now, why are you really here in the spring court? If you wish to garden, you can."
"Wait, wait--don't faint don't faint do--!" (from Simba)
"Telling someone not to faint isn't going to help them not faint," Sunny mentioned when he came to, a frown on his face as he rubbed his head. It wasn't the first time he had gotten a headache in the same spot on the side of his head, but it was the first time he fainted because of it. "Help me up?" The clone questioned, knowing he should take it easy for a moment.
