* 𝙄𝙍𝙊𝙉 𝙈𝘼𝙄𝘿𝙀𝙉 .

𝙰𝙽 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝚃𝚁𝚄𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙾𝚁𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴.

[witchpyre]

#𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐏𝐘𝐑𝐄.  this  is  an  independent  and  extremely  private,  low  activity  blog  for  𝙹𝙰𝙽𝙴  𝙾𝙵  𝚃𝙷𝙴  𝚅𝙾𝙻𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙸  from  stephenie  meyer's  𝘵𝘩𝘦  𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵  𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘢.  heavily  canon-divergent  and  anti-smeyer.  this  blog  is  intended  for  a  21+  audience  and  may  feature  triggering  content  including:  vampirism,   murder,   death,   torture,   blood,   heavy   profanity,   horror   elements,   and   possible   sexual   themes.  please  follow  at  your  own  discretion.  established  2020.  written  by  fae  (  31  ,  she  /  her  ,  cst  ).

i. carrd. ii. pinterest. iii. headcanons.

𝘼𝙁𝙁𝙄𝙇𝙄𝘼𝙏𝙀𝙎. amaeranthos 𝘾𝙍𝙀𝘿𝙄𝙏𝙎. icon border by poetryrph. psd by somresources.

[witchpyre]

ok for my own sanity, my self-indulgent whitlock descendant oc is now on the multi.

[rosewiltd]

𝙂𝙊𝘿 𝙍𝙀𝙎𝙏 𝙈𝙔 𝙎𝙊𝙐𝙇. 𝘐 𝘔𝘐𝘚𝘚 𝘞𝘏𝘖 𝘐 𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘋 𝘛𝘖 𝘉𝘌. 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘛𝘖𝘔𝘉 𝘞𝘖𝘕'𝘛 𝘊𝘓𝘖𝘚𝘌; 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘐𝘕𝘌𝘋 𝘎𝘓𝘈𝘚𝘚 𝘞𝘐𝘕𝘋𝘖𝘞𝘚 𝘐𝘕 𝘔𝘠 𝘔𝘐𝘕𝘋. 𝙄 𝙍𝙀𝙂𝙍𝙀𝙏 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙏𝙄𝙈𝙀.  —  a fandomless original character. est. 2012. intended for 21+ only. written by fae. ©

[gcladriel]

[BARELY RESTRAINED SEETHING]

[witchpyre]

we should normalise not writing extensive bios for our ocs. or any of our muses, really. it's one thing just to have it in your personal notes for yourself, but it's much more fun ( to me ) if mutuals find out more about them through interactions. just like in books, the character's whole life story isn't revealed in a nice, neat little dossier at the beginning before you even start and i just think we should look at our muses the same way. plotting is good for ironing out the bigger points, but it's just as fun to leave your partner in a little bit of suspense ( so long as everyone is on the same page ofc ).

[witchpyre]

concept: a human twi oc that's a descendant of one of the 'cullens'. distantly related through a sibling or cousin's line, but still tangible evidence of a life they used to live.

[witchpyre]

#hear me out: whitlock descendant using a fc from yellowstone LKSDGJKLSDJGD #let me be cringe

do u see the vision

[witchpyre]

jane and alec honestly make me so sad. they never had a chance at a nurturing environment. they were treated as outcasts and with disdain from the moment they were born and, barring their mother and each other, had no other form of love or affection from anyone. from the moment aro set his sights on them as humans, they were doomed. and even after aro turned them, they weren't given a choice. aro made it feel like it didn't have to be one at all, they would be protected, respected, and feared and no one would ever harm them again.

but respect and reverence do not replace love or familial connection. it's a transaction flimsily disguised as a bond; an oath disguised as care. aro didn't save them because he felt pity for them. he saw their potential as pawns, as weapons to be used to garner more power for the volturi.

the twins' interpretation of family and loyalty, especially jane's, is entirely defined by the volturi. their entire identity shaped by aro being their sire. they're barely even individuals — everyone dressed in the same dark cloaks to appear as a united front. they will never know what it's like to actually be a family unit surrounded by people that genuinely care about their well-being. there may be a handful of connections among the guards themselves, but jane, particularly, is so scarred and traumatised by everything that led up to their deaths that she's never been able to heal and has never been given the chance to heal. her rage has always been used as a knife to cut their enemies. she can't make connections; because if she's not feared, if she's not powerful, she's not worthy of being in the volturi.

and not to entirely shit on aro - it may very well be he does feel some level of compassion for the twins, but it's a very twisted and warped version of compassion, stemming from protecting his collection. let's not forget, he was completely and utterly willing to kill his own sister just to keep marcus around.

they never had a chance. carlisle wouldn't have even been born until several centuries later, and by the time he even meets the volturi, jane and alec are so entrenched and so loyal by their own volition, much less whatever chelsea's ability is doing, that leaving isn't even a thought in their minds.

a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.

[witchpyre]

concept: a human twi oc that's a descendant of one of the 'cullens'. distantly related through a sibling or cousin's line, but still tangible evidence of a life they used to live.

[witchpyre]

carrd has been re-instated!

[witchpyre]

i know in canon it's implied that the volturi live in the palazzo, but i think that's dumb and completely ignores the centuries of actual history there in italian governance. so instead, the palazzo functions as a museum/historical site and the volturi reside under the palazzo ( hence the elevator ). they got a whole underground city/system going. it's fine. all of the humans you see running the facade of the palazzo are employed by the volturi, until they've outgrown their usefulness and become food instead. :))))))

[witchpyre]

❛ i’ll be so quiet, i’ll never talk again. ❜

( deathless prompts / accepting !! )

            ❝   You  are  right.  You  won't.   ❞ 

           𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐓𝐋𝐄  𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐓  𝐎𝐅  𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎  𝐀  𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐍  𝐈𝐒  𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘  𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄  𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄  𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄  𝐁𝐘  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐘  𝐎𝐅  𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄  𝐓𝐎  𝐇𝐈𝐒.  A  pale  hand  over  his  heart  can  feel  its  wild,  thunderous  roar  pulsing  under  her  palm.  It  would  be  so  easy  to  break  through  the  fragile  flesh  of  his  ribcage  and  pull  the  organ  out  entirely;  make  a  perfect  mess  of  him.  But  that  is  not  why  she's  here.  It  is  not  why  she  tailed  him  for  two  blocks.

            The  boy  —  and  yes,  despite  the  difference  in  their  visual  ages,  he  is  just  a  boy  —  had  piqued  Aro's  interest  after  Demetri  tracked  him  in  one  of  his  solo  ventures.  Aro  had  subsequently  sent  his  crown  jewel  to  feel  out  the  mortal.

Not  unlike  Isabella,  Ethan  Wate  had  a  fair  bit  of  mystery  about  him;  a  particular  something  that  marked  him  as  other.  As  special.  Enough  to  pique  even  her  interest. 

Her  hand  feels  like  ice  as  it  slides  down  the  column  of  his  throat,  pressing  only  just  enough  to  be  a  warning.  His  heartbeat  jumps  again  in  her  ears,  a  staccato  rhythm  of  fear  and  adrenaline  and  it  is  delicious.  A  pity  she  has  been  strictly  ordered  not  to  harm  him;  but,  Aro  didn't  say  she  couldn't  have  a  little  fun  while  on  her  mission.

            ❝   —  Because  if  you  do,  we  will  know.  And  we  will  silence  you,  and  everyone  you  hold  dear,  with  more  permanent  measures.   ❞  She  lets  go  of  his  throat,  but  only  to  pat  his  cheek  as  though  she  were  consoling  a  small  child.

            There  is  nothing  comforting  in  the  action.

            ❝   We'll  be  in  touch,  vezzeggiativo.   ❞

            Jane  is  gone  before  he  even  blinks,  satisfied  that  her  brief  meeting  with  him  will  surely  leave  Ethan  jumping  at  every  shadow  with  paranoia  until  the  next  form  of  contact.  The  only  proof  she's  been  there  is  an  elegant,  black  business  card  slipped  into  his  coat  pocket,  which  reads:                                                               Il  Palazzo  de  Priori                                                               Piazza  dei  Priori  20                                                               56048  Volterra  PI                                                               ITA

[unpr0mpted]

blood, blood, gallons of the stuff ! a collection of icky, bloody prompts for those who like to choose violence. actions are reversible. general warning for blood, violence, murder, death.

𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :

" that's a lot of blood. "

" it isn't mine. "

" what did you do ? "

[ sigh ] " what did you do ? "

" come on. have a taste. "

" holy shit, are you okay ? "

" it looks worse than it feels. "

" you should see the other guy. "

" it's a good look on you. you should get covered in blood more often. "

" lean on me. "

" oh my god. oh my god, oh my god, what the fuck ? is that what i fucking think it is ? "

" . . . gross. "

[ standing over a body ] " oops. "

" is that a fucking body ? "

" look, i'm sorry, okay ? "

" what the hell happened ? "

" before you say anything, it wasn't me. "

" at least it wasn't me this time. "

" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you pretend it isn't. "

" look at me. this is who i am, no matter how much you wish it wasn't. "

" i'm not scared of you. "

" you don't scare me. "

" shut up and let me help you. "

" i got your shirt all bloody. "

" let's get you cleaned up. "

" that looks like it hurts. "

" i'm fine, just. . . give me a minute. "

" we are so fucked. "

" what the fuck is wrong with you ? "

" are you gonna help me clean it up or not ? "

" the fucker deserved it. "

" red looks good on you. "

" what the hell did you do ; tap - dance all over the body with ice - skates ? "

" what, did you run over the body with your car a couple times after ? "

" i. . . i didn't mean to. . . "

" sorry. fuck, i'm sorry. "

" this isn't what it looks like. "

" it was an accident. "

" motherfucker ran right into my knife, i swear. "

" people need to look both ways before crossing. . . bullets. "

" would you believe me if i said wrong place, wrong time ? "

" hey, look at me. i don't care. are you okay ? "

" they deserved it, right ? please tell me they deserved it. "

" you're bleeding. "

" what the fuck happened to you ? "

" you're getting blood on the carpet. "

" sit down before you fall down. "

" that looks like a you problem. "

𝚄𝙽𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 :

sender spits out a mouthful of blood at receiver's feet

sender spits out a mouthful of blood on receiver

receiver finds sender covered in blood

sender tries desperately to stop receiver's bleeding

sender helps receiver clean up after a kill

sender wipes blood from receiver's face with a washcloth

sender wipes blood from receiver's face with their thumb

sender licks receiver's blood off a knife

sender licks receiver's blood off their thumb

sender lights up a cigarette a foot away from someone they killed before offering one to receiver

receiver finds sender stood over a body

sender stitches up receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]

sender digs their finger into receiver's wound [ optional wound placement ]

sender frantically checks receiver for injuries under all the blood

sender guides receiver's bloody hands under a faucet / water source and begins washing them clean

sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood

sender tilts receiver's head back to staunch a nosebleed

sender draws a smiley face out of the blood they spilled :)

receiver finds sender cleaning up a kill in a daze

sender looks receiver in the eye as they shoot / stab / kill someone

sender ruffles receiver's hair, getting blood all over their hand

sender gets some of receiver's blood on them and makes a face

sender flicks blood at receiver to annoy them

sender stomps in a pool of blood to splash it on receiver

sender slips in their victim's blood but receiver steadies them before they can fall

sender steadies receiver when they slip in the blood sender spilled

receiver comes home to sender covered in blood and waiting for them with all the lights off

sender spits out a tooth and it hits receiver

sender tries to wipe blood off receiver but the blood on their hands just makes it worse

sender takes an injury meant for receiver

sender shows up on receiver's doorstep covered in blood

sender sits down quietly next to receiver after receiver kills someone

sender punches receiver in the mouth

receiver watches sender lick the blood off their fingers like its cheeto dust

sender helps receiver bury a body

sender hugs receiver just to get their victim's blood all over them <3

sender hugs receiver just to get their blood all over them <3

sender leans on receiver for support

sender kills someone to protect receiver

receiver finds sender in a frenzy maiming a body after they've already killed it

sender kills someone and the blood spatters on receiver

receiver finds sender desperately trying to wash the blood off of themself

sender kisses receiver to taste the blood on their busted lip

sender shoots / stabs receiver non - fatally as a warning

[witchpyre]

me when i find others who also write a lot:

[witchpyre]

jane and alec honestly make me so sad. they never had a chance at a nurturing environment. they were treated as outcasts and with disdain from the moment they were born and, barring their mother and each other, had no other form of love or affection from anyone. from the moment aro set his sights on them as humans, they were doomed. and even after aro turned them, they weren't given a choice. aro made it feel like it didn't have to be one at all, they would be protected, respected, and feared and no one would ever harm them again.

but respect and reverence do not replace love or familial connection. it's a transaction flimsily disguised as a bond; an oath disguised as care. aro didn't save them because he felt pity for them. he saw their potential as pawns, as weapons to be used to garner more power for the volturi.

the twins' interpretation of family and loyalty, especially jane's, is entirely defined by the volturi. their entire identity shaped by aro being their sire. they're barely even individuals — everyone dressed in the same dark cloaks to appear as a united front. they will never know what it's like to actually be a family unit surrounded by people that genuinely care about their well-being. there may be a handful of connections among the guards themselves, but jane, particularly, is so scarred and traumatised by everything that led up to their deaths that she's never been able to heal and has never been given the chance to heal. her rage has always been used as a knife to cut their enemies. she can't make connections; because if she's not feared, if she's not powerful, she's not worthy of being in the volturi.

and not to entirely shit on aro - it may very well be he does feel some level of compassion for the twins, but it's a very twisted and warped version of compassion, stemming from protecting his collection. let's not forget, he was completely and utterly willing to kill his own sister just to keep marcus around.

they never had a chance. carlisle wouldn't have even been born until several centuries later, and by the time he even meets the volturi, jane and alec are so entrenched and so loyal by their own volition, much less whatever chelsea's ability is doing, that leaving isn't even a thought in their minds.

a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.

[witchpyre]

more muses we should see in this rpc:

more volturi obvs. give me the masters. the lesser known guards. the secretary. VOLTURI OCS.

other covens mentioned in the books: the irish coven, the romanians, the egyptian coven, etc

on that note, vampire ocs!!!! where are the asian covens at

more denalis

forks/la push humans!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! we need a dose of normalcy

the werewolves/shapeshifters!!!!!!

[witchpyre]

jane and alec honestly make me so sad. they never had a chance at a nurturing environment. they were treated as outcasts and with disdain from the moment they were born and, barring their mother and each other, had no other form of love or affection from anyone. from the moment aro set his sights on them as humans, they were doomed. and even after aro turned them, they weren't given a choice. aro made it feel like it didn't have to be one at all, they would be protected, respected, and feared and no one would ever harm them again.

but respect and reverence do not replace love or familial connection. it's a transaction flimsily disguised as a bond; an oath disguised as care. aro didn't save them because he felt pity for them. he saw their potential as pawns, as weapons to be used to garner more power for the volturi.

the twins' interpretation of family and loyalty, especially jane's, is entirely defined by the volturi. their entire identity shaped by aro being their sire. they're barely even individuals — everyone dressed in the same dark cloaks to appear as a united front. they will never know what it's like to actually be a family unit surrounded by people that genuinely care about their well-being. there may be a handful of connections among the guards themselves, but jane, particularly, is so scarred and traumatised by everything that led up to their deaths that she's never been able to heal and has never been given the chance to heal. her rage has always been used as a knife to cut their enemies. she can't make connections; because if she's not feared, if she's not powerful, she's not worthy of being in the volturi.

and not to entirely shit on aro - it may very well be he does feel some level of compassion for the twins, but it's a very twisted and warped version of compassion, stemming from protecting his collection. let's not forget, he was completely and utterly willing to kill his own sister just to keep marcus around.

they never had a chance. carlisle wouldn't have even been born until several centuries later, and by the time he even meets the volturi, jane and alec are so entrenched and so loyal by their own volition, much less whatever chelsea's ability is doing, that leaving isn't even a thought in their minds.

a child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.

[witchpyre]

thinking about my cullen au and how jane and alec end up going to high school instead of college because it allows the group to stay in one place longer and also because even at 18 they still look so young. jane hates every last minute of it. LMAO