𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓷 •fictitious•

Revenge is best served with a side of magic. 𖤐 heretic 𖤐 sired to kol mikaelson 𖤐 former lady of the night 𖤐 #tvdu 𖤐 crossovers encouraged

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#CULPAMIA trilogy canon character Human;39 years old CEO ❀ MV can either be MS or SS [depends on the storylines and admin preference] ❀ Ships only based on chemistry and story development ❀ Detailed writer,para and multi para ❀ RT & ♡?

. 𝕯AMON 𝕾ALVATORE #tvdrp/ #torp universe / canon sexuality:male, straight,male writer 21+ age: 176 / semi & descriptive looking for mains / ocs & crossover friendly muti-ship / ships with chemistry. ♡ & ↻ #legaciesrp

𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔠𝔦𝔢ℑ𝔞 — 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔟𝔦𝔡𝔡𝔢𝔫 𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔠𝔥 ⋆ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔒𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔠 ⋆ ✦ 𝟠𝟘𝟘+ · ℜ𝔬𝔶𝔞𝔩 / ℜ𝔲𝔩𝔢𝔯 ✦ ⋆ 𝔎𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔰’ 𝔔𝔲𝔢𝔢𝔫 ⋆ ✦ 𝔓𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔣𝔲𝔩 · ℭ𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 · 𝔐𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔭𝔲𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔳𝔢 ✦ ⋆ 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 ℌ𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 ⋆

@cha0sbykol >> apology, maybe? I didn’t know. I ran through every possible version of the conversation during the walk to the Abattoir, still coming up empty by the time I reached the door. But I’d never been the kind of girl to shy away from hard things. Holding my breath, I knocked.

@cha0sbykol << 837 Royal Street, I believe. It’s not too far from here.” Needless to say, I skipped breakfast, hurrying to grab my things and head for his house. I had no idea what I’d say when I saw him—what I’d do. I wasn’t sure the logistics really mattered. I just wanted answers. An >>

𝕂𝕠𝕝’𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍 << The past had a peculiar way of clawing its way back to the surface. Four centuries was a long time by any mortal standard, yet for me it felt like the blink of an eye between disasters. >>

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@cha0sbykol << my shoulder and began walking. I’d find a place to have breakfast before deciding my next step.

@cha0sbykol << I was so close to finally finding him, I could feel it. I shut the engine off and stepped out into the muggy, Louisiana air with a dream and zero direction. I had no idea where to even begin my search. Reaching into the back seat I pulled my duffel bag out, flung it over >>

Relax, darling. If I wanted you gone, you wouldn’t be reading this.