HER FAMILY'S 𝕳OPE.

‎‏⠀ ‍ ،،⠀ ‍ ── ‍ 𝑤ell, ‍ i ‍ must ‍ be ‍ the ‍ 𝕯𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋'𝐒 ‍ 𝒅͟𝒂͟𝒖͟𝒈͟𝒉͟𝒕͟𝒆͟𝒓,

[triheirs]

#𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐒. HOPE ANDRÉA MIKAELSON of the vampire diaries universe, divorced from canon following the originals finale. ANTI - PLEC. NOT LEGACIES COMPLIANT. portrayal features heavy influence from personal headcanons and leans primarily on plotting + affiliates.

I, guidelines. II, info. III, prompts. iv, credits. mains & affiliates under the cut.

FAMILY IS ALWAYS AND FOREVER: sedulae ( affiliate + mains blog - wide ).

[triheirs]

IT’S HOPE’S BIRTHDAY AND I FUCKING FORGOT BC I WAS AT WORK ALL DAY

[triheirs]

“the hands that cradled your face and tilted it upwards are soaked in unfathomable quantities of blood. / but they cradled me, yes?”

but in the sense that you are the treasured daughter of a house of villains, a beacon of light against a darkness that was both burden and self creation. thrust upon and then willingly sought. that you are a child who knows family is sacred, you fight for each other, you protect each other. you are seven years old and all you know is that the family your mom has spent almost your whole life searching for has splintered into pieces to keep you safe. what's so villainous about that? you are nine and you want to fight the stories circulating around your family, you're afraid to read your headmaster's history book because there's a chapter dedicated to klaus mikaelson: the great evil, and you won't believe it, you just want to see your dad. you astral project on your own for the first time just to say hi, because you miss him, and you watch him tear the heart out of a man and your entire world starts to crumble around you. you have known darkness and evil before but you didn't know it had taken your family long before it'd ever wanted you. you are TEN / TWELVE / FOURTEEN YEARS OLD and your father hasn't spoken to you since that day, maybe out of shame or guilt or because he grew tired of you and became his old self again, the one you learned about in the memoirs he compelled a therapist that he may or may not have loved to write before you were born. at school you are not a mikaelson at all, for your safety, because you've learned this family has a deep and violent history and they have made enemies that will never rest until the evil is vanquished. you start to question if every mean thought or bad impulse you have is because of their blood in your veins. but your mom and your aunt both are good and kind and fierce so what is evil, really? who is more pitied, the wronged or the wrong-doers who have been warped into what they are by circumstances beyond their control?

you hear tale of a mad original dropping bodies across europe in the study hall and you bite your tongue so hard it bleeds right before it heals again because yes, yes your family have done terrible things over the millennia they have been alive, killed and tortured and manipulated and waged wars but. BUT. you also know that those same flesh-tearing teeth have only bared to smile upon you kindly. those hands that have broken bones and taken lives have only held you gently, brushed your hair and pinched your cheek and maybe squeezed you a little too fiercely just because it was the last time. you watch your family through a small smartphone screen and the camera seems to capture eerily well just how old their eyes are, and you think of how they sacrificed everything, home and love and memory, just for you. they send you gifts from across the country because they ( most of them ) still think of you, and every time marcel visits with his megawatt smile you are reminded that you are adored and their love is pure. and somehow, that hurts. it hurts to think that these ancient, cursed people might have finally found peace or happiness once, and they gave it all up for a girl that shouldn't even exist. ( you don't yet realize that you are their peace, no matter how many times they say it, because you don't understand. it doesn't make sense how you can redeem a thousand years of villainy and twisted family history just through breathing. but that was never your responsibility at all. it was theirs, they only needed the right pivoting point. )

YOU ARE SIXTEEN / SEVENTEEN / EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD and you miss your father like breathing and nothing worked out the way you hoped and it was your fault and you have to find peace in that, somehow. you feel that firstborn witch / wolf / mikaelson - borne temper sinking its claws into you, burning and begging for a way out, always exploding and leaving shrapnel in skin you never aimed for, and there is already so much blood on your hands, weighing you down, you don't want anymore but you were born with it. YOU HAVE TO BE BETTER. for them. what were any of their sacrifices worth if you end up just like them? you know now --- some of it wasn't their fault. you see it in their faces, trapped in eternal youth, they didn't choose to live like this. a curse forced upon them by their parents who then hunted them in turn, like it was their children's mistake to bear. forever children, their emotions always too loud and sharp and reckless. but they made plenty of their own choices to perpetuate the cycle of violence. though you are fated to fall into their curse eventually, it is up to you not to churn out the same mistakes. to remember that hands capable of unspeakable deeds can, too, choose to be careful and soft.

[90s-kid-sad-adult]

...then you shouldn't have been born

[triheirs]

❝ 𝓑ASTARD CHILD THAT I AM,

 ‍  ‍  ‍  ‍ YOU CAN SEE IT IN MY SWAGGER. IN THE PALMIST LINES OF MY HANDS ⅋ MY LIPS THAT BUD LIKE 𝕯AGGERS. ❞

ind. selective. canon divergent. highly priv & mutually exclusive portrayal of hope mikaelson, the original tribrid, from tvdu. sired by jacy.

[seesgood]

[TXT] : this was a bad idea but i'm doing it anyway. / aka a message you never want to receive from your most concerning student

[ TXT: Hope Mikaelson ] I made several people VERY serious promises that I wouldn't let anything happen to you and you're making that VERY difficult right now [ TXT: Hope Mikaelson ] If your aunt calls and I have to explain why you're missing a limb or have gotten yourself tangled in some weird alternate universe, I'm blaming Alaric [ TXT: Hope Mikaelson ] Hope, answer your phone. [ TXT: Hope Mikaelson ] Where are you????????

[triheirs]

UNSENT, blaming alaric is usually the best way to go.

𝙸𝙼𝚂 » Caroline Forbes ( Headmistress ): i'm alive. i'm NOT in a life threatening situation. 𝙸𝙼𝚂 » Caroline Forbes ( Headmistress ): can you stop freaking out and blowing up my phone now, please? 𝙸𝙼𝚂 » Caroline Forbes ( Headmistress ): also, i turned off my location for a reason. don't worry. i can take care of myself. 𝙸𝙼𝚂 » Caroline Forbes ( Headmistress ): if a baby werewolf comes running to the school, i gave them directions.

[chosenstars]

݁ .⠀ ✩ DO YOU SEE ME? a collection of dialogue prompts from the happy fits' album lovesick. some liberties taken to better fit the overall rpc, adjust as you wish.

i think i love you.

do you see me now?

it’s been a hard time.

i tried to not want you.

i dream when i’m awake.

i’ve got no choice.

there was time before we met.

one more night of overtime.

i’ve got bills to pay,  and i’ve got mouths to feed.

i’m so moody.

you caught me by surprise with this helpless feeling.

everybody wants you.

i cannot afford to love.

i can’t get my mind off loving you.

i’m in love with everything you do.

help me,  please,  from falling faster.

there’s no stopping this disaster.

won’t you say you love me too?

what’s the deal?

it’s a very short life with no appeal.

you drive me crazy all the time.

get out of my head.

it’s such a cruel power.

i’m gonna break one of these days.

it’s a little messed up.

you’re stuck on my mind,  sweet like honey.

do you want my love?

come and break my heart into a million pieces.

get out of my house.

we’ve been talking for hours.

why is every little move romantic?

you’re holding on ‘til the bitter end.

you’re all i think about at night.

i want your hands here,  on my hips.

i want to live forever in your kiss.

no one can help me through this mess.

i wish that i could just forget.

i get so love drunk on myself,  why should i want somebody else?

i want to peel off all my skin.

escape this hell you put me in.

you don’t love me cause you don’t need me,  and that’s alright.

god is just a witness to my misery relapse.

i’ll just be lonely 'til i die.

maybe one day you’ll be impressed.

when i met you,  i was just a boy and not a man.

all my life,  i thought i’d be the same.

i’m bound to break tradition.

baby,  i’m a piece of shit.

i got what i deserve.

i don’t want to be your enemy.

when i burned it down,  i didn’t mean to take you too.

your clothes fit me better.

i’m gonna miss you.

tell me you want to just stay here with me.

i could stare at you for hours.

wait until i’m old and gray.

it feels so wonderful to dream at all.

we’ll make it up as we go along.

will you treat me the same?

you can’t have a rainbow without a little rain.

just imagine all the joy in this world without a little pain.

how did we get so dull?

how did we get so drunk and high again?

how did we get so old?

i’m stuck here,  dreaming of your hands around my neck.

i want you to break my heart.

have i lost myself again?

go back to the start.

go back to the space you grew in my heart.

i feel the karma coming.

i still think i love you.

i’m so lost without you.

i can barely breathe.

can we even make this better?

as a hopeless romantic,  i’m bracing for the fall.

you’re every thought i’m having.

can you disappear?

maybe we could lose ourselves and run away.

is this an illness or a romance?

we could talk about the weather.

i had my whole life together,  then you tore it into parts.

no going back to the way it always was.

i feel the black hole reaching for me.

will [ … ] come back?

hell,  i don’t know.

you’re so violent.

why do you hide?

show me you’re human.

it’s been a while since i’ve seen you prove it.

i do not know you anymore.

all i want is to hear you again.

i miss the heat.

you’re mad at me.

space.   that’s all we need.

you were wrong about me.

it was wrong of me to promise.

it was wrong of me to waste.

i wasn’t brave.

i could always play it back.

i want to be with you again.

i want to tell you everything.

there's a child, and it's screaming.

can you show [ … ] to the door?

you get what you paid for.

i swear i could dream that you were the one.

i want to say how sorry i am.

i’m a coward.

i am useless.

i tried,  but i can’t make it out.

i remember.

[triheirs]

oh hey guys

[ohisms]

✱ ˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐒EALED WITH A LEAD KISS ... ( a remastered collection of dialogue prompts originating from syfy's wynonna earp SEASON 01. adjust phrasing / gendered terms as necessary, mature themes present. )

don’t go out there.

pretty AND smart. we’re gonna get along just fine.

if you hurt her i’ll kill you!

what are you doing here?

you’re late. as usual.

you’re in this with me now, [ name ].

no one else is gonna save you.

why don’t you slip into something more comfy, huh? like a coma!

i’m gonna put you in the ground like it’s my job.

you’re following me?

i noticed you already ‘borrowed’ all of my whiskey.

you’re supposed to be normal - you’re supposed to be SAFE!

of all the things i’ve ever wanted to call you? you’re such a coward.

wanna know how batshit i am? nobody shoots my family but me.

you stupid, crazy bitch.

you’re really staying this time, aren’t you?

this is blackmail, you dick!

how DARE you!

you owe me dinner. i’ll settle for tacos!

it seems i have settled among a commune of artists.

how about smiling, huh? you ever do that?

well, i like attention. i always have.

you ain’t one of us.

i’ve been meaning to introduce myself, i’m [ name ].

when i see something i like, i don’t wanna wait.

good thing you’re not some guy, right, or this would be really, really awkward ...

you don’t have to be nice to everybody.

i would remember a face like yours.

i’m an excellent judge of character.

you’re so not my type.

darlin’, i’m everybody’s type.

the dead don’t get a vote.

pfft, rookie mistake.

god, that’s super weird — what’s going on?

you need to hide.

run ! i’ll hold them off.

i am sorry, [ name ], but it’s you or me.

you’re a good man! you’ve got a code!

you don’t wanna do this!

you have no idea what i want.

buy me a round, [ name ]? seems like you’re just my type.

we can’t all settle down with our high-school sweethearts.

welcome to team ‘shut up and do what he says’. sometimes, we get donuts.

you should be doing this. you were meant to.

deal with that ... or i will.

we didn’t trust each other ... and now look what i’ve done.

you do not know what i am.

you’re supposed to be a hero.

pull your head out of the past.

the hell took you so long?

this is what our victories might have to look like.

look, if you’re about to propose a threesome, i’m tired and i haven’t shaved my legs.

this just doesn’t make sense to me.

goddamn, it’s you.

the problem with this criminal thing, is it’s kinda fun.

i can’t live like this, not anymore

don’t get your hopes up, we don’t know what we’re gonna find.

it wasn’t my idea to do this.

this is the only way to sanctuary.

you just could never help yourself.

vengeance is hollow, [ name ]. it isn’t worth a thing.

you’re not a monster.

i need rules. a code. otherwise i’ll end up just like you.

stop kidding yourself, [ name ], you are exactly like me.

i sympathize with your predicament.

leave, if you want.  go get ... dead.

only one death scares me, and it didn’t take.

ugh, ever heard of manscaping?

come on, he is just ... so beneath you.

what’s up, [ name ]? i never see you.

i’m the one with the vendetta, why are you gunning so hard?

we? there’s no ‘we’.

why should i help you?

you think an $8 bottle of pinot will make me listen?

i never liked you, you know.

am i in danger?

back then, you lived and died by what the seasons gave you.

shut up and help me.

can’t we just enjoy the moment for once?

[ name ], now is not a good time.

happiness is a myth.

would you like some company?

it’s gonna be a long night,  might as well make it fun.

you’ve done your worst.

how many tiny pillows does one girl need?

hold on a second, i want to record this so i can replay it to you when you’re being a dick.

you being here is definitely not selling ‘normal’.

there’s been a change of plans, i need to go away for awhile.

this is supremely cryptic, even for you.

say ‘pomegranate’ if someone’s got a gun on you.

this doesn’t seem healthy, [ name ].

i don’t really care where we are, as long as we’re all together.

are you sure you’re okay?

don’t be cross, i’ve got wood.

your ass is like ... top shelf.

dude, you’re like a walking bumper sticker.

is this strip poker? i’m not shy...

this kind of wound won’t heal, i’m dead already.

you save your vendetta for another night.

you suck at your job.

don’t shoot me, [ name ].

honestly, [ name ], you’ve gotten so weird.

that is NOT sexy!

nobody keeps booze in here, [ name ].

i think somebody’s trying to scare you ... toy with you. why?!

you of all people should know better than to try and make me question my sanity.

what do you MEAN you killed a stripper?

in my experience, dynamite solves all manner of problems.

haven’t you read a romance novel lately? heroes always win.

oh, you want to be a hero?

wanna tell me what that was about?

that was really brave. stupid, but brave.

i have something i need to say.

i’m starting to think sanity’s overrated.

i understand if you hate me.

you’re always, ALWAYS lying.

we should get some breakfast, i could murder a stack of pancakes.

you should know by now, i’m not most people.

well, you learn something new every day.

hey, no, you’re okay. lay back.

[ name ], i need you to listen to me.

okay, [ name ], we’re in serious shit here.

park your daddy issues.

i’m not like you, [ name ]. i’m not brave.

what was the last thing you saw?

close your eyes, take a deep breath in.

look at who the cat dragged in.

cut the bullshit. i know who you are.

you use humor as a form of self - defense.

answer my questions without any more guff.

what is it with psycho’s and talking in the third person?

you’re not really in the position to do any bargaining, are you?

you do look like you can handle yourself.

you want my help? you need to earn it.

i guess [ name ] wants you alive for something.

we should make it look real.

you know how to make someone show you where something precious is hidden? set fire to their house. it’s the first thing they go for.

don’t be irrational, [ name ].

you served your purpose, and now you are released.

i’ve had a lot of names, but you can call me [ name ].

you weren’t leaving without me, were you?

never touch my stuff.

you’re the sickest puppy in the litter.

you were dead ... and now you are not.

oh, aren’t you the master of deception?

let’s not kid ourselves, you’re not going to survive this.

[ name ], i always hoped that i would have this pleasure.

if you stand for nothing, you are sure to fall.

you do what you do best, [ name ], you fight.

you’re just like me. you’re broken.

i’m not lonesome, i just prefer to hunt alone.

you have to let go sometime, [ name ].

you continue to disappoint me.

let me make it up to you.

i thought i’d feel different. i thought i’d look different.

you release the rage, you might find there’s nothing left.

woah, wow, this is not what i expected the cat to drag in.

for the first time in ages, i woke up and knew exactly what i needed to do.

you can try, but i dare you to cockblock the drive i woke up with this morning.

i’ll sleep when i’m dead.

you’re not alone,  [ name ].

just once i want you to say it. that you care about me.

someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed.

why do i even get out of bed?

i lost you once, i won’t let that happen again.

[ name ], you are shakin’ like a leaf.

jesus, listen to me. maybe i am crazy.

i’m not sure this is the best idea.

you’re the one who told me i should blow off steam.

i’m not crazy, right? there’s something going on here.

you’re making fun of me ...

get in the car.

could everybody just stand still for one freakin’ minute?!

it’s gonna be okay.

i just screamed at you, you shouldn’t be nice to me.

we’re not dating.

i would never ask you to be someone you’re not.

yeah, sure, [ name ], whatever you want.

[ name ], what kind of a mess have you got yourself into now?

if you shoot, this all goes to shit.

your poker face is pitiful.

sorry, no speak evil.

who won’t you make a deal with, huh?

you can judge me all you want.

what do i care for some broken woman’s opinion of my character?

you can talk all you want. they’ll be your last words, anyways.

this whole time you’ve thought this was personal.

you shut your lying mouth.

what happened to being friends?

it’s not so easy to be brazen when the thing that you want, that scares you to death, is sitting right in front of you.

i scare you?

when i think about what i wanna do most in this world, it’s you.

jump in anytime, [ name ], because i really don’t know how to do this.

maybe you should make me.

i owe you a heap of thanks. and my life.

can i at least buy you a drink?

aw, [ name ], you really do care.

it’s worth dying to see the look on your face.

men are all the same. even the demonic ones.

[ name ], calm your tits. have a drink.

do me a goddamn favor and refrain from mentioning that name.

i think you would be very pretty in blue.

everybody knows... about us. the sex.

you tracked me?

what are you doing here, [ name ]?

if you’re keeping things from me, IMPORTANT things ...

don’t get all hard & forget that you’re human.

sun’s starting to go down, we should head back.

i feel a real connection with you, [ name ].

i do hate goodbyes.

look, we need you, okay?

can’t you at least try?

we can’t tell anyone. not until we know for sure.

i don’t want to be rude, but i don’t know any of you ... or what’s happening.

i don’t drink.

what kind of people give a kid a switchblade?

this is your home, [ name ].

how can you think this is funny?

i’ve been crazy, didn’t care for it.

i’ve been told i have character.

are you scared of me?

i need to start drinking less ... or much, much more.

how in the hell did you get this?

i lost control. i was angry at everything ... at everyone.

you promised to never tell anyone that.

it’s always been you and i.

it can be like it always was ... and different, too. in all the right ways.

you’re not alone anymore.

i think i got a little bit shot ...

i need you to tell me everything you know about [ name ].

i thought i was doing what you asked!

whatever you’ve got planned, i’m game.

now there’s a sight for sore eyes.

i don’t wanna hurt you.

why aren’t you more freaked out?

if there’s one thing i’ve learned this year, it’s that ‘good’ is a moving target.

what are you gonna do about it? tell on me?

who the hell are you?

you took it from me?

nobody’s getting hurt on my watch.

when are you gonna take responsibility for all that you’ve done?

i’m running out of goddamn time.

this isn’t over. i’m coming for you.

now you know how it feels when people take your things.

i know that you’re scared, so am i.

are you sure you’re up for this?

you might want to stand back.

you went wrong.

this one’s gonna hurt.

i’m ready for anything.

[triheirs]

i really do think hope enjoys classic folk music — american / southern folk, blue grass, roots, etc. i feel like due to hayley growing up around appalachian culture it’s just something hope alsogrew up around, especially when they were moving around so much when she was little. and then you have the crescent wolves and their clear penchant for southern and bluesey music, and of course the factor of spending a big chunk of her adolescence between new orleans and virginia. just food for thought!

[triheirs]

hellooo new tvdu mutuals :D

[triheirs]

what's it going to be like? ― @townfuckup.

HAWKINS, INDIANA IS A STRANGE TOWN IN NOWHERE, MIDWEST. UNASSUMING, you could say without a second glance. quiet, slow - rotting, filled with backwards minded people who swear up and down that nothing off kilter ever happens here. and if hope were anyone else, she'd believe it. stroll right through with glossed over eyes and book it first thing back to mystic falls. but she isn't anyone else, and this place reeks of something far uglier than middle class suburbia. something that lurks just beneath the surface, a hungering thing, darker than she has felt in a long time. and the boy sitting anxiously across from her is proof of it.

eddie munson is an enigma. sort of. he's nervous, dresses like he wishes he were a metalhead in the eighties, and can't seem to give them a single answer on how he turned. which, across the board, is not that strange for a fledgling vampire. but hope can't quite shake the feeling that nothing is adding up correctly. that could just be the crick in her neck from the ten hour drive. except that's not the concern at hand, and the tribrid has to draw her gaze back to the other at the sound of his voice, eyeing his perched form on the edge of the twin bed across from her own. dr. saltzman had gone to scrunge up some kind of food for them, so the drafty motel room is left to them, alone, for the time being.

what's it going to be like? there's a noise that stops halfway out her throat, something between a snort or a sigh, swallowed before it can become either. she has to mull on the question for a beat, eyes drifting to the old trimmed carpet as she rolls her lip in between her teeth. “ it's . . . a school. full of kids like you, like us, so it's chaotic and annoying and sometimes more than a little troublesome. ” eddie hasn't made his decision yet, and that's fair. she's been trying to exercise more patience lately. she doesn't want to discourage him, either, and there's a subtle uptick to her mouth when she finds his gaze again. “ but that's the point. it's made to host people like you, to let you figure yourself out. teach you what it can and then let you go. it keeps you safe, and ... other people safe from you. ” hope pauses, lightly pressing her teeth together. here comes the hard part.

“ whatever you did or didn't do here, eddie, the salvatore school is there to make sure you learn control. to ... understand yourself, if it's something you decide you want to explore. if you have people you don't want to leave, friends or family or something, -- ” he seems very alone, but she doesn't really want to point that out. “ it's not easy to leave. i get it. it's just an option, and we'd never keep you there any longer than you want to be. but i promise you, it's safer. for everyone. ”

[zachrp]

ᝰ🚬 𝚉𝙰𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙿 .ᐟ RANDOM TEXT MESSAGE PROMPTS. CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS IF NECESSARY. SOME MATURE THEMES MAY BE PRESENT.

[TXT] : answer the question.

[TXT] : you left your jacket here.

[TXT] : ignore that last message.

[TXT] : must be my fault somehow.

[TXT] : this was a bad idea but i'm doing it anyway.

[TXT] : guess i misunderstood the vibe.

[TXT] : i'm only texting you because i'm drunk.

[TXT] : i can't stop thinking about your hands.

[TXT] : you're not gonna believe this..

[TXT] : i'm blushing shut up.

[TXT] : okay wait no don't answer that.

[TXT] : i didn't say anything because i didn't want to argue.

[TXT] : be honest with me.

[TXT] : are you free tonight?

[TXT] : i'll explain later, just call me now!

[TXT] : i like it when you looked at me like that.

[TXT] : i should stop texting before this escalates.

[TXT] : i keep rereading that message.

[TXT] : are you trying to distract me on purpose.

[TXT] : i hate that you were right.

[TXT] : you'd be so proud of me right now and also disappointed.

[TXT] : cheers to bad decisions.

[TXT] : i had a dream about you.

[TXT] : i thought you were coming?

[TXT] : wow that's crazy.

[TXT] : it's whatever honestly.

[TXT] : your stuff is still here.

[TXT] : open the door.

[TXT] : what are you doing right now?

[TXT] : don't screenshot this.

[TXT] : don't make me ask twice.

[TXT] : i'm grabbing coffee, want one?

[TXT] : what are we?

[TXT] : no really it's fine.

[TXT] : you don't have to lie.

[TXT] : i don't feel great.

[TXT] : don't rush i've only been waiting.

[TXT] : i forgot the grocery list.

[TXT] : don't do this over text.

[TXT] : did i do something wrong?

[TXT] : i don't trust myself around you.

[TXT] : running late sorry.

[TXT] : you make it hard to be good.

[TXT] : i told myself i wouldn't text you tonight.

[TXT] : are you mad at me.

[TXT] : please answer me.

[TXT] : i told you not to do that.

[TXT] : can i come over?

[TXT] : i'm outside.

[TXT] : you're being unfair.

[TXT] : that's not an excuse.

[TXT] : can you stay on the phone with me?

[TXT] : are you busy?

[TXT] : please tell me you're okay.

[TXT] : i think i fucked up.

[TXT] : i need to vent.

[TXT] : do you want food?

[TXT] : this is messing with my head.

[TXT] : i should not be imagining this right now.

[TXT] : are you mad at me?

[TXT] : please say something.

[TXT] : can you lie for me?

[TXT] : i found your keys!

[TXT] : i just thought you'd let me know.

[TXT] : i know you're awake.

[TXT] : stay the night.

[TXT] : you look good and you know it.

[TXT] : this reminded me of you!

[TXT] : this conversation is not helping my self control.

[TXT] : i love how you only respond when it's convenient.

[TXT] : i love you and i hate that i love you.

[TXT] : you left me on read.

[TXT] : i cleared my schedule.

[TXT] : i can't keep doing this.

[TXT] : are you alone?

[TXT] : stuck in traffic.

[TXT] : you could've just said no.

[TXT] : i don't want to be alone.

[TXT] : who are you with?

[TXT] : something has to change.

[TXT] : if you were here right now i'd be in serious trouble.

[TXT] : i'm done.

[TXT] : don't tease me.

[TXT] : i'm getting worried.

[TXT] : oh okay i guess we're not talking anymore.

[TXT] : where are you??

[TXT] : i'm thinking about you.

[TXT] : i hate nights like this without you.

[TXT] : can you come get me?

[TXT] : look up.

[TXT] : i trust you.

[TXT] : i need help.

[TXT] : this is flirting right?

[TXT] : i changed my mind about earlier.

[TXT] : it's fine do whatever you want.

[TXT] : it's not what it looked like, okay?

[TXT] : my brain won't shut up about last night.

[TXT] : please come get me before i make worse choices.

[TXT] : that was not funny.

[TXT] : i'm proud of you.

[TXT] : i don't know why i'm telling you this.

[TXT] : i'm sorry, i should've said something sooner

[TXT] : please don't be mad..

[TXT] : are you coming over or just teasing me?

[TXT] : i won't bother you again.

[TXT] : i almost sent this three times.

[TXT] : did you get home safe?

[TXT] : you don't owe me anything clearly.

[TXT] : i miss you.

[TXT] : guess who i just ran into..

[TXT] : i can't sleep.

[TXT] : i need clarity.

[TXT] : tell me to behave.

[TXT] : okay fine you win.

[TXT] : hello?

[TXT] : you did good.

[TXT] : do you miss me?

[TXT] : i'm bored, entertain me.

[TXT] : are you safe??

[TXT] : you're unbelievable.

[TXT] : i shouldn't have said what i said earlier.

[TXT] : i hope you're asleep because this is embarrassing.

[TXT] : don't ever say that again.

[TXT] : are you flirting with me?

[TXT] : you owe me gas money.

[TXT] : stop avoiding me.

[TXT] : call me when you see this!

[TXT] : you still mad?

[TXT] : can we talk in person?

[TXT] : can i crash at your place?

[TXT] : you're going to get me in trouble.

[TXT] : i'm spiraling.

[TXT] : you're doing this on purpose.

[TXT] : okay i'm done texting now.

[TXT] : you look cute.

[TXT] : glad you had fun.

[TXT] : i'm exhausted.

[TXT] : i'm trying to be respectful but you're not helping.

[TXT] : why would you think that was okay??

[TXT] : i want to move on.

[TXT] : thanks for the heads up i guess.

[TXT] : you left your panties here for a reason didn't you.

[TXT] : you know exactly what you're doing.

[TXT] : please don't tell anyone.

[TXT] : remember when we said we wouldn't do this again.

[TXT] : i can't find my shoes.

[TXT] : do you always do this or just to me?

[TXT] : tell me you don't miss me so i can shut up.

[TXT] : you crossed a line.

[TXT] : you up?

[TXT] : you didn't have to do that.

[TXT] : don't get smug.

[TXT] : i'm on my way!

[TXT] : i should not be saying this.

[TXT] : remind me to tell you later.

[TXT] : come over.

[josetteforbes]

[chishiye]

STARTER : @triheirs.

HE STILL ISN'T QUITE USED TO THE WAY NIGHTTIME SURRENDERS TO NEWLY-CHANGED VISION ; how shadows shrink as pupils dilate, an irony given the now-forbidden realm of sunlight. chishiya catches sight of the figure ahead — it was either a pitiful attempt at concealment or a deliberate faking of the former, and his head cants minutely to the side in consideration as he speaks, voice bridging the gap between them, ❛ i can see you, ❜ amusement leeches into tone, hands resting nonchalantly in his pockets where he stands, ❛ is there a reason you're hiding ? ❜

[triheirs]

THERE ARE MANY FACTORS ABOUT NEW ORLEANS THAT HOPE ADORES, though the night life is frequently among her favorites. music follows wherever you roam, crooning from one street corner or another. neon, multicolored lights string every column and light pole, so it's never dark, even when the stars are blotted out by rain clouds. she can walk anywhere within the french quarter without truly feeling alone, even if most of the crowds are full of tourists on a drunken vacation. especially during the weeks leading up to mardi gras. but the sidewalks aren't so rowdy now, the fresh rain having sent most people into bars and restaurants, and it's just the bass of blues music following her and petrichor weaving through the smells of beer, creole cuisine, and ―

ah. hope falters in her tracks before she realizes it, head cocked somewhat toward the t at the end of bourbon street. NEWLY BORN VAMPIRES always carry a peculiar scent about them. they're not an entirely uncommon presence in the city, except for the fact that there exists a deal between the factions regarding violence and the vampiric population now, and --- well, sue her, she's curious ! it's not wholly intentional to follow the iron-tanged smell to the lonesome silhouette, which lends itself to the stranger noting her ... lurking, with ease. it's quieter on this side. and for a moment, it's just two shadows weighing the consequences of interaction. she deems that there's no point in pretending he doesn't exist now.

“ ... not hiding, ” hope finally answers, an airy tenor as she sways just a few steps closer. for all she knows, this vampire could be looking for an easy snack and, well, she pities him a little if that's the case. “ just ... observing. ” silver-white hair, a seemingly fixed expression that reminds her a bit of a cheshire cat. this could certainly prove interesting. she takes a breath, almost like a bracing pause, before a simple smile curves the corners of her mouth. “ you don't strike me as a local, is all. no one's really alone around here. ” pot, meet kettle. “ are you ... looking for someone? somewhere? ” SELF APPOINTED TOUR GUIDE. great ruse, mikaelson.

[triheirs]

*CHEWING ON THE BARS,* HELLOOO

[triheirs]

i think hope deserves to bite more people.