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  • BEAUTIFUL KILLER | private

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    BLAIRE MELROSE HALSEY[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background:#7a8387; width:280px; font-family:heiti sc; font-size:11pt; text-align:center; color:black;]HUMAN. LEONARDO. 19.[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:280px; height:170px; overflow:auto; font-size:8pt; line-height:100%; text-align:justify; color:black;]the goddess felt a sharp feeling pulse through her veins when his muscular forearm snaked around her waist pressing her petite frame against his own as their passion burned fiercely. Her eyes were beginning to close when a creaking of the door caught her attention. Looking up, she reluctantly allowing Leonardo to pull away from her. She's seen him before. A smaller man was in their presence. Eugene, was it? Yeah. He sat in front of her in Chemistry.


    her eyes watched the two. Clan? Looking up at Lèo, Blaire could feel embarassment fade and confusion fill her features. Whats going on? When they gored her, the goddess felt a wrath burn, begging to spread inside of herself. What is going on? her voice held a strength to it, and the damsel looked at Leonardo, expecting an honest answer. Glancing over at Eugene, she raised her brow at him. Sir, they're back. She blinked. Who's back? Looking up at Leonardo, the goddess felt anxiety creep up inside of her and felt her fingers shake. They did that when she was nervous. What's going on?[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; color:#000; margin-left:-80px; font-size:8pt;]eskie ⌁[/fancypost]

  • wolfsbane and daylight [ p plotting ]

    yay and yeah, I might have one w both! Maybe Elliot could possibly crush on her and be really protective and stuff w her
    and she'll be totally oblivious until he like kisses her or makes a move
    and for Astrid they should totally be friends and hang out to talk about guys

  • ODESSA AELANI MIKAELSON ; wip

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    ODESSA AELANI MIKAELSON[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; padding: 0px; margin-top:-10px; text-transform:lowercase]the damsel was awakened by the subtle smell of strong alcohol and blood fumes blending together in the atmosphere of her bedroom. The original vampress moaned, a sharp pain repeatedly striking her temples as soon as she sat up. Another hangover morning at the Salvatore house, she thought dimly to herself before dragging her petite frame from the king bed and stood up, wobbling over to pull on one of Jeremy's shirts and a pair of clean shorts. Heather feeling of cloth racing amongst her smooth skin sent a shiver up her spine and the brunette sighed, running her fingers through the thick waves of dark hair.


    Yawning, the damsel went downstairs, to find her older brother Klaus drinking alcohol, and Damon feeding from a blood at. Looking around, the empress let her eyes land on Jeremy, the vampire hunter who was incredibly sexy of course, and smirked at him. They had something. It was mostly on and off, but it was private not even Caroline knew. It was their little secret. Good morning, boys. The nonchalant sway in her hips brought more than attention, she could feel it on herself.


    Despite her headache, the damsel motioned for Jeremy to follow her. I need to speak to you, privately. She added, after glancing over Nik to catch the smartass comment about to roll from his tongue. Without hesitation, Odessa turnined and headed downstair, into the chamber that held a garden of vervain and chains on the wall. Turning, the babe saw that he masculine had followed and took a step towards him, eyes narrowing devilishly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. They can't hear us. I turned on the sink in the room next to us. She could tell that Jere was still mad at her. He didn't like when she went out alone, but she did anyways.
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    MALACHAI 'KAI' PARKER[/fancypost]


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  • THE FINAL ECLIPSE > advanced applications


    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 25px; font-family: arial; color: #e7a5c2]wait til you're announced[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: courier; font-size:10pt; color:white; text-align: center; margin-top:-8px;text-transform:uppercase;]" we've not yet lost all our graces "[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 450px; margin-top: -10px; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify;line-height:10px;]summary is a wip.


    [b]full name: Dayanara Penelope Laskovia
    ⋆ name meaning: none
    ⋆ nicknames: she usually prefers her entire name, with the exception of Daya.
    age: albeit being in this world for twenty-one years already, she acts more mature than your usual twenty-one year old.
    position: along with calliope, dayanara is a medic of the group. she has been attending college since last year and was focused in her major, nursing, when this all happened, so she volunteered to use her knowledge for the greater good.


    body features: some have noted her being very tall, with sender limbs albeit having a curved vessel that resembles that of an hourglass from far away.
    height & weight: she stands at a frame of five feet and nine inches, and with that comes her weight, which is a one hundred and thirty pounds.
    style: you can find the damsel wearing a thick pair of leggings, any shade of grey, black, or white, and a black shirt. Overtop her shirt is usually a Nike sweatshirt and northface jacket, seeming it's zero degrees outside of their camp.


    personality traits: none
    significant events: basically a few bullet points of history


    sexuality: heterosexual
    ⋆ love interest: none
    ⋆ turn ons: tall, dark hair, dominant over her, protective, good hygiene, muscular, intelligent
    ⋆ turn offs: bad hygiene, shorter than her, submissive to her, colorful hair, scene, dumb


    phobias / disorders: major ocd and bipolarism
    motivations: to be able to finish college if this ever ends
    usual mood: she's usually in a pretty great mood, always helpful and caring unless you get on her bad side. her bad side is constant glares, mood swings, and snapping.
    habits: hums when she's nervous, braids her hair a lot, constantly cracks her knuckles when she's nervous
    other: none

  • we're alone [ p ] and we hate it

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    ODESSA AELANI MIKAELSON[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; padding: 0px; margin-top:-10px; text-transform:lowercase]the damsel was awakened by the subtle smell of strong alcohol and blood fumes blending together in the atmosphere of her bedroom. The original vampress moaned, a sharp pain repeatedly striking her temples as soon as she sat up. Another hangover morning at the Salvatore house, she thought dimly to herself before dragging her petite frame from the king bed and stood up, wobbling over to pull on one of Jeremy's shirts and a pair of clean shorts. Heather feeling of cloth racing amongst her smooth skin sent a shiver up her spine and the brunette sighed, running her fingers through the thick waves of dark hair.


    Yawning, the damsel went downstairs, to find her older brother Klaus drinking alcohol, and Damon feeding from a blood at. Looking around, the empress let her eyes land on Jeremy, the vampire hunter who was incredibly sexy of course, and smirked at him. They had something. It was mostly on and off, but it was private not even Caroline knew. It was their little secret. Good morning, boys. The nonchalant sway in her hips brought more than attention, she could feel it on herself.


    Despite her headache, the damsel motioned for Jeremy to follow her. I need to speak to you, privately. She added, after glancing over Nik to catch the smartass comment about to roll from his tongue. Without hesitation, Odessa turnined and headed downstair, into the chamber that held a garden of vervain and chains on the wall. Turning, the babe saw that he masculine had followed and took a step towards him, eyes narrowing devilishly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. They can't hear us. I turned on the sink in the room next to us. She could tell that Jere was still mad at her. He didn't like when she went out alone, but she did anyways.
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    MALACHAI 'KAI' PARKER[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; padding: 0px; margin-top:-10px; text-transform:lowercase]Kai relaxed comfortably in the outdoor furniture isle, casually eating a bag of corn chips. He's been here for what seems like forever now, and when he found out someone else was in this hellhole, well, let's just say it was a true blessing. The tom had been watching her for the past three months. Observing, studying. Like freshmen chemistry all over again. But now, well, it was time to play.


    He deliberately started the carousel to give off a little warning that she wasn't alone. Watching as the brunette walked in with a bottle of alcohol in her hands and a strong attitude, Kai raised his brows n surprise, You find out you aren't alone in this world and the first thing you do is give me attitude. Where are your matters? The sociopath tilted his head, mesmerizing pools of brown staring into her own. Standing, the god walked over, inspecting her before holding out his half empty bag of chips. Chip?