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JOSIE AND LIZZIE โ packs
โโ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ช๐จ๐: ๐ก๐๐ ๐/๐ง๐๐๐ก๐ค๐
โโ donโt clame as your own.
ยฉ: @. caotichuman
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JOSIE AND LIZZIE โ packs
โโ ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ช๐จ๐: ๐ก๐๐ ๐/๐ง๐๐๐ก๐ค๐
โโ donโt clame as your own.
ยฉ: @. caotichuman
(๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐)
"Friends come and go, but their impact remains."
The legacies people leave behind in you.
My handwriting is the same style as the teacherโs who I had when I was nine. Iโm now twenty one and heโs been dead eight years but my iโs still curve the same way as his.
I watched the last season of a TV show recently but I started it with my friend in high school. We havenโt spoken in four years.
I make lentil soup through the recipe my gran gave me.
I curl my hair the way my best friend showed me.
I learned to love books because my father loved them first.
How terrifying, how excruciatingly painful to acknowledge this. That I am a jigsaw puzzle of everyone I have briefly known and loved. I carry them on with me even if I donโt know it. How beautiful.
~Edit~
Yikes guys I didnโt expect this post to blow up.
Iโm grateful it did though. Looking at all the comments and tags really takes a stab at my heart because it just shows how wired we are for connection. If life has any meaning, then itโs that.
This concept really sunk its teeth into me as it reassures the notion that no one is ever truly gone. Parts of them just change into you.
That teacher I talked about inspired me to become a teacher myself. This was my first year teaching. Hereโs to a new generation of curved iโs.
blood sharing (kol mikaelson x f!reader)
warnings: blood sharing (obvs), allusions to sex, female identifying reader
a/n: this is purely self indulgent. i'm not good with smutty things, but it's kinktober, so here's the only thing i can contribute. anywhooo. enjoy?
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He was hungry, and you could tell.
The way he stood as far apart from you was the first sign. Then, the veins under his eyes that he tried so desperately to hide by turning his face. The clenching and unclenching of his fists, like he fought the urge to run across the room and suck you dry.
"Go and get food," you said, arms crossed uncomfortably as you took in the starving vampire.
"I can't leave you, darling," Kol cooed, looking up at you. "I'm supposed to stay in this room and protect you. Brothers orders." "And you listen to your brothers?"
"For pretty girls, I'll listen to them," Kol flirted, but you could tell it was forced. He hadn't had food in a while, and he was in here because of you.
Guilt gripped your heart, as well as morbid curiosity. You harbored a school-girl crush on Kol, and the cheesy novels you read always made you wonder what it would feel like to be the victim of a vampire's appetite. Plus, you felt bad that he was struggling. At least, that's what you told yourself.
"You can feed on me," you whispered. Kol heard you, though, his head immediately shooting up to look at you.
"Bad idea, luv."
"I trust you to not, uh, kill me," you chuckled nervously. Kol dared take a step closer to you, and you fought the urge to step back. He was intimidating, albeit a cheeky bastard. Your heart raced as he approached you, towering above your smaller form.
"Is this out of the kindness of your heart or some other need?" Kol murmured, reaching up to play with a strand of your hair. Your breath became shaky as you dared to make eye contact with the original vampire. His eyes were darker than usual, and his gaze was fixed on your mouth, on the way you licked your lips. "See, darling, I think you want me biting you, taking you as mine." Kol circled you, standing behind your form as he pulled your hair away from your neck. You gulped, your eyes fluttering close as his fingers traced over your carotid artery. His other hand traced up and down your forearm, creating goosebumps in his wake.
"I don't think you have the guts to bite me," you whispered, challenging him. The reverberating dark chuckle told you that you were stepping into dangerous territory.
"Is that what you think?" Kol mumbled into your ear, his breath hot on your cheek, his hands gripping your arms. "I'm happy to prove you wrong."
He didn't give you any warning before biting into your neck. The pain that flared was nothing compared to the pleasure you derived from feeling his fangs. God, you were such a masochist.
Your head fell back onto his shoulder, a shaky breath leaving you. His arm wrapped around your middle, holding you to him. The warmth and icey fire surging through your body was nothing you felt before. Kol pulled away, licking over the wound before kissing it better. He bit his wrist, blood welling up as he held it to your lips. You wanted to moan as the saccharine blood touched your tastebuds. You grabbed his wrist close to you, and he didn't bother stepping away from your form. When you removed his wrist, you dared turn and make eye contact. Kol's gaze was nothing short of lustful, and your inhibitions were already low. You kissed him, enjoying the growl that left him as he turned you in his arms to hold you better. Somehow, the kiss made you as high as sharing blood. Pulling away, you didn't dare go too far as a coy smile danced across your lips.
"I have an idea of what we can do to pass the time," you smiled, looking up at him through heavy lashes. Kol grinned, leaning down and picking you up in one fell swoop.
"I like where your head is at."
watching legacies while having a binge day from hell and i feel so called out :'( i have officially hit ROCK BOTTOM!!
Listen, I think Joseph Morgan did a good job as Klaus and I genuinely canโt imagine anyone else playing him, but the fact that Klaus isnโt half Native American makes no fucking sense. And donโt get me wrong, iโm aware how rooted in racism the TVDU is, but still. Make it makes sense. You canโt.
Matei Covaci pledges his loyalty to Hope Mikaelson his new alpha
TVD CHARACTERS AS DEAD GIRL WALKING (REPRISE) LYRICS
I wish your mom had been a little stronger
I wish she stayed around a little longer
I wish your dad were good!
I wish grown-ups understood!
I wish weโd met before
They convinced you life is war!
I wish you'd come with meโ
I wish I had more TNT!
So Hope's birthmark isnt gone they just moved it closer to her spine then her shoulder. Glad they cleared up that mystery. Couldn't find a picture but if you rewatch the scene where she shifts to lead the shunkra away you can see it as she takes off her tank top.
i am watching the prison world episode on legacies right now and its so funny how after josie broke de sandclock or whatever the name was she suddenly had makeup one lol im actually liking legacies, its cringe sometimes but hope and the saltzman twins are saving it. so excited to se nh tribrid hope and dark josie!
my opinions on the tvdu girls! this isn't in any order, its just what i would rebember while writing. probably forgot about someone but oh well. some opinions might change lol
elena
- so overhated. people say shes a crybaby and selfish, but 1. she lost so many people at such a young age, and she actually managed it so well, and 2. the whole show was about her being so selfless and always putting her loved ones first, bffr.
- i will always love her and defend her, she deserved sooo much better.
caroline
- looove her, not much to say about her tbh.
- her clothes most of the time were not it honestly
- i like her better as a vampire but honestly liked her in season 1, she was so real lmao
bonnie
- DESERVED SO MUCH BETTER OMG
- love herrr, her stans sometimes are really annoying but that has nothing to do with her
- she was always putting other above her but she never was truly happy. she deserved a happy ending more that anyone
jenna
- love her so much, she deserved to live!! she was such a good guardian to jeremy and elena
lexi
- her death was so sad for no reason.
- she was such a good friend, she and elena would get along so well, probably because of stefan but still
- she didnt have to die, damon was so wrong for that i will never forgive him.
liv parker
- SHES SO UNDERRATED
- she deserved more screen time tbh
- love her
josette
- honestly, i dont have much to say about her
- like her death was sad but i dont know i didn't like her that much
- didnt deserve to die tho
qetsiyah
- love her, one of my favorite witches tbh
- was wrong for what she did to amara
- shes so iconic honestly
hope
- MY BABY, loooove her
- she lost so much at such a young age
- i was so excited to see her when i started season 2 of the originals
- strongest of tvdu argue with the wall
josie
- loveeeee her, so so cute
- her clothes always slay
- she as dark josie was so iconic
lizzie
- so funny love her
- people say shes weak but i dont think she was, those magical outburts were so strong
davina
- LOVE HER
- people dont like her just cuz she knew what she wanted and didnt do what the ogs wanted
- deserved sooo much better
rebekah
- so so iconic
- her beef with elena was so funny
- deserved that cure
- she matured so much in the ogs
camille
- she was so nice to everyone, didnt deserve to die at all
- she truly changed klaus
- love her sm
hayley
- love her, she was much better in the ogs
- her death was one of the saddest
katherine
- love and hate feelings about her
- iconic but she made me so mad sometimes
freya
- love her
- she was so so wrong for what she did to davina
We all knew this day would come.
Taking Freyaโs place, you are with hope when she transitions.ย
Parings: Klaus mikaelson x fem oc (romantically, past), Hope mikaelson x fem oc (platonic)
Warnings: Angst, character deaths, cheating
Ocโs name is Ana, cause i hate using y/n ngl.
Word count: 799
Hope was only seven when she left. She had known the woman since birth. They had become close over the years. Hope looked up to the woman as a mother figure. When she left, she was heartbroken. Even years after, she still missed her profoundly.
When it happened, she clung to the small hope that she would come back, just like she promised.
She had asked her aunt Freya why she left but, she never got an answer. She knew better than to ask her parents.
Hope was smart. She figured she left because of Klaus. After all, they were engaged when she ran off.
And even though she had practically abandoned her, Hope still loved the woman.
She had kept the locket the woman gifted her on her fifth birthday. It was beautiful. It had a gold pendant that opened to show a picture, Hope and the woman playing on swings. Klaus had taken the photo, one of the rare occasions the mikaelsons got to be a normal family.
She remembered the day she left vividly. Klaus and the women were fighting again. She was crying again.
Tears, there were a lot of tears, from the woman, from Klaus, from Hope. It was a bad day.
"Please don't go," Hope held on to her as tight as she could. How could she let go?
"Hope, sweetie, I have to go," The woman spoke as her voice broke, attempting to hold the rest of her tears back.
"But, I promise I'll come back," She bent down to the young girl's level, removing a stray hair from her face.
"Promise?"
"I promise," She whispered softly, placing a soft kiss on her head, before leaving.
That was the last time Hope saw her.
Now, Hope was going to transition, without her family, her mother, her father. Her mind couldn't help but drift back to the woman. She wondered if she was ok. She wondered if she had a family or if she was even alive.
"That was, uh, a bit of a stall, 'cause there's somebody who wanted to make it here in time." Alaric sighed, leading her to the room.
Hope thought she was dreaming, she was here, she was actually here.ย
She looked the same, she had the same smile, the same eyes.
"Ana?" Hope whispered.
I never thought I would hear her voice again. I never thought I would see her again. She was beautiful.
"Hello, gorgeous," She hugged me. I assumed she would be mad, but she wasn't. I'm glad I could be here in her last moments.
"You're still wearing it," I spoke, watching her play with the locket I had given her.
"Always," She responded softly, looking up at me.
"It was like having you close to me," She continued as I sat down on the bed in front of her.
"You have questions, I'm more than ready to answer," I addressed, glancing at her expressionless face. She really was her father's daughter.
"Why did you leave?" She asked, her eyes were filled with sadness. I hated seeing her sad.
"Wow, starting with the hard stuff huh?" I laughed slightly.
"I left for me," I answered honestly.
"Your father and I didn't have the best relationship. We fought a lot. Hope, your dad and I didn't meet after you were born. We met before," Her expression changed.
"Wait, did my dad cheat on you?"
"Hope, I'm not saying this to put your dad in a bad light, but yes, your father was unfaithful to me,"
She looked disgusted. I grabbed her hand, stroking it gently, attempting to calm her down.
"Hope, I forgave him," I whispered shakily.
โHe wasnโt a bad person. He was the man I loved.โ
"Then why did you leave? I don't understand. I needed you," She hiccupped.
"I know sweetie, I'm so sorry," I wrapped my hands around her, hugging her tightly.
"It was after I turned. I felt ignored he was spending more time with Cami and we were fighting so much. I just had to leave. I had to go,"
"I understand. I just really missed you,"
"I missed you too," I whispered hugging her again.
"What's it like?" Hope asked. It was almost time.
"At first, there's nothing, and slowly you start to realize that there's nothing, that's your consciousness reigniting, then the light trickles in. Everything is heightened and different, but for me, the first thing I noticed was the beauty, of everything. I felt sort of angry I had been missing all of this beauty my whole life," I summarized, looking at the daylight ring Klaus had given me.
Most vampires' transitions were traumatic. I understood why, your life was over, you were no longer alive. Iโm thankful my experience was different, mine was kind of wonderful. I was surrounded by people I loved, people who had experience with this kind of thing.
"Wow, that sounds magical," She uttered in awe.
"It was," I answered honestly.
โHe loved you, you know?โ
โI know,โ
"Are you ready?" I asked.
"As I'll ever be,"
I miss Hope Mikaelson fanfics ๐
