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@viciousmente
3x02 // 3x09
OCTAVIA BLAKE.
❛ 𝐒𝐎... ❜ octavia drawls, looking up at the night sky through the thick canopy of trees from where she lays next to vienna in the butterfly field. ❛ how does your sister sleeping with my brother help us? did she happen to mention that? ❜ a pause, and then she realizes… ❛ wait. now that i think about it, i haven’t seen bellamy all day. he hasn’t been obsessively checking up on me or sending his goons to follow me around. ❜ the raven haired beauty smiles wildly, turning her head to face her girlfriend. ❛ genius! she’s like a siren. she keeps him busy, and i get you all to myself. ❜ octavia laughs, leaning over to capture vienna’s lips in a long, drawn - out kiss.
VIENNA LAUGHED SOFTLY BENEATH THE MOONLIT SKY AS OCTAVIA spoke. she thought she could listen to her girlfriend speak forever and she would, if tavia had enough to say. she rested her head against the log behind them and she breathed in... breathed out before finally looking at octavia with a bright smirk, “i don’t know how you didn’t put that together sooner,” a soft kiss to the other’’s temple, “you were so concerned --- and viviana offered. it’s not like she’s not getting anything out of it. i’m sure she’s getting plenty.” a loose shrug and her smirk shifted into a reciprocated grin as octavia turned to face her, giving her a properly improper kiss. hands lifted without thought to hold onto her face. “mmm. yes. i am all yours,” she murmured against octavia’s mouth, kissing her again.
1x02 // 5x10
ROWAN ALESSIA.
❛ 𝐈'𝐌 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 because i know you’ll be honest with me, aunt vie. ❜ she sits next to her aunt on her bed, looking at her with hopeful eyes. ❛ i know momma, and mom, and even stella, hate him and are completely against me being with him… do you really think he’s that bad a person? do you think that me and him, together, is such a disastrous thing? — because i love him, and i can’t tell if they’re just being protective, or if they — if they’re… right. ❜
VIENNA WONDERED IF SHE WAS REQUIRED TO DO THAT THERAPIST thing... the one where all information was confidential unless it threatened the client’s well being. because whatever it was that rowan was about to share with her, had a different weight to it. vienna could already tell.
her brows furrowed and she quietly breathed, straightening her frame as she listened. for a moment she felt like she was walking on a tight rope and deciding whether or not her words would offend her sister and sister-in-law was.. well.. it was a god damned balancing act. the elder vampire squinted, crossing her arms as she leaned back into her chair, “i think you know how important family is, and if they have a problem with tsar it’s probably for a good reason.” she licked her lips, tilting her head, “is there a specific reason that they hate him, row?”
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For the wonderful @pygmypuffsandhippogriffs
ARCHER VINCENZO.
❛ 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆'𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘, 𝐈𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐈𝐓? ❜ he approaches his mom in the den after being rejected by avery, and not being allowed room. ❛ she cast a spell to keep me out of her room. ❜ but that’s not the worst of it. that’s barely the tip of the iceberg. for awhile now, he’s noticed his sister’s seriously concerning behaviour. she’s not acting like avery anymore. and he should know, they’re twins! ❛ mom, i’m really worried about her. ❜
VIENNA’S EYEBROWS RAISED. NEVER WERE HER CHILDREN REALLY that difficult. they still somehow managed to ask all the damned difficult questions they could possibly think of. briar and vienna had chosen to keep it secret, but they could tell that something was wrong with avery too. they’d speculated it for some time... even shared their thoughts with gabriel and jenna, but little had surfaced as far as a solution for the ever growing problem. she exhaled softly, reaching a hand out to cup archer’s face, “i know, honey. mom and i are working on finding something to help her.” she pressed a kiss to his forehead, her own brows furrowing in concern, “she really locked you out?”
CATERINA GABRIELLE.
❛ 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐈 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 be beautiful and fall in love with someone like rowan and stella? ❜ and then, the important question ( at least to this teen ) is asked: ❛ will someone ever fall in love with me? ❜ she's been gazing out the window at the stars from where she’s curled up with a blanket and a book on her window seat, but now she turns to look at her mom. ❛ i want to be so beautiful that everyone turns to look at me when i come into a room. like aunt viv. ❜ she’ll learn later in life that it’s not just viviana’s beauty that turns heads. ❛ and i want someone to love me so much that they’d give up all their royalty, money, and power to marry me, like papa marcellus and nana caterina. ❜ she frowns. ❛ why can’t i be beautiful and in love like everyone else? ❜
VIENNA’S MOUTH OPENED SOFTLY AS THE QUESTION SPRUNG ITSELF into the open air. caterina had a way of doing that, of bluntly bringing up topics out of no where -- being blunt in general. fearless. and in all situations, the elder vampire found it to be endearing. as she sat she lifted a hand, pushing back some of the little light’s hair behind her ear. she shrugged loosely and looked out the window alongside her daughter, “the truth is, i don’t know.” maybe vienna was the source of that bluntness. a soft laugh, “let me start over... your mom and i didn’t think we’d ever find anyone... and just when we were ready to give up, we found each other. you have such a big heart, my love.” she turned her gaze back to her, “my little light, i don’t doubt that there will be someone who makes you shine brighter than you thought you possibly could. but i just don’t know when. or where. or who. sometimes it takes you by surprise like that.”
VIVIANA & WELLS.
❛ 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐏, as far away from the general criminal population as possible. ❜ says the actual murderer. ❛ which i suggest you do, too. people are scared of me, so you’ll be safer if you’re closer to me, and farther from them. ❜ she eyes the kids as they walk past, most of them pretending that they’re not staring at the hundred’s most hated member, and the local “psychotic” killer. ❛ remember, she grew up completely isolated, but… she also had me as a sister. she’s… snarky, and funny, and kind. our mom used to call us the sarcasm twins… ❜ viviana smiles at the memory, her heart feeling heavy in her chest.
HE NODS ALONG ABSENTLY, eyes wandering over the various rut sacks and mess kits set up down the walk way. it feels too exposed out here, especially as they approach their destination; wells misses the safety of the ark’s enclosed walls. not so much the dying systems. it was a give and take. mention of her sister grabs his attention once more, a soft smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “your mom would be really proud, yanno,” the boy leans over with a low tone as his fingers wrap around hers in a reassuring squeeze. “the way you look after your sister. isolation or not, she always had you. and now, you both have me. i promise, viv. this is a chance for both of you to be happy.” a small movement catches his eyes. nervous energy suddenly churns in his stomach but the chancellor’s son swallows it down for now. how much does he look like his father in that moment, wells wonders. the sins of the father.
SHE MAY HAVE GROWN UP ISOLATED, BUT SHE GREW UP LOVED. and that’s one thing that viviana reminded her of... often. you are loved, dear sister. if not by those who govern the ship, by me. and that’s all that matters. vienna smiled as she remembered the words, leaning down to pull some plants up from the roots, mostly for inspection. it was difficult to tell whether things were edible and half the time it was a trial and error process. right now, she couldn’t remember if they’d had these specific roots before. her lips pursed tightly in concentration. before long the sound of footsteps reached her ears and she lifted her head, smiling brightly at her sister and the stranger she’d brought with her. if she’d learned anything, viviana only brought people to meet her that she completely trusted, like she felt as though they’d somehow still float the two of them even though they were on solid ground. protective as always, “hi.” she lifted her hand, waving the roots as she waved it in greeting, “who’s this?” -- @viciousheart