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Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Dec 22, 2017 16:27:25 GMT -5
{ alistair is going to push edie out a window and end up very disappointed when he finds out that she's in the hospital instead of the morgue
aka every group project i've ever been a part of aviva }
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Post by shades on Dec 22, 2017 16:30:18 GMT -5
[ you know what I think would be funny: Maverick and Mickey meeting. ]
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Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Dec 22, 2017 16:33:38 GMT -5
{ they could talk about germany during the war! and how cute arthur is }
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Post by 𝓑𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫 ♥ on Dec 22, 2017 16:36:46 GMT -5
[ edie: hey, allie. does cyanide kill vampires? alistair, probably: what kind of asinine question is that? edie: we should figure out the answer. here, ya wanna try it? if that doesn't work i have arsenic and anthrax in a drawer back home. ]
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Post by 𝕾𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖊 on Dec 22, 2017 16:37:05 GMT -5
{ broooooken! how have you been??? you should join us!!!! that's alright fic~ i have a feeling everyone's going to be pretty busy that day. so don't worry about it! oh goodness gemma this is gonna be so much fun ghost, do you want to reply before i get something up for alistair? } [ no go ahead don't wait for me ] [ gonna do a Knox and Rhys reply in one but I will go after you ]
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Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Dec 22, 2017 16:53:51 GMT -5
{ alistair: finding various venomous snakes in my wardrobe was cute at first, edith stoker, but it's beginning to get old edith: got it. i'll try spiders next time
alright ghost i'll get to work on a reply for alistair~ }
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Post by shades on Dec 22, 2017 17:14:15 GMT -5
[ is Mickey calling Arthur cute in the 'he's like a puppy' sense or 'cute boy' sense. This is important. ]
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Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Dec 22, 2017 17:21:34 GMT -5
{ both at the same time }
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 22, 2017 17:52:29 GMT -5
grace: I wish you'd just shut up and listen edie: I'm sorry, what was that? I wasn't listening
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Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Dec 22, 2017 18:04:26 GMT -5
“Celeste, then,” Alistair smiled coolly, “What a lovely name. Fitting, too, given your divine beauty.”
He threw a look at Marilyn, “Thank you for introducing us, Ms. Blackwell. You’ve made my night a hundred times more interesting.” The black-haired vampire blushed under the praise, fighting to contain the smile that threatened to break across her features. She nodded and busied herself with brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear, “It was my pleasure, Alistair dear.”
With that, he led Celeste off into the crowd in search of a quiet place to get acquantainted. Suspicion crawled beneath his skin, like the slow, weighty slither of a snake. Steady and alert. And then there was the ever-present itch that he’d seen her before. Not in the context of the coven, but somewhere else. Where else? He couldn’t say. Her story checked out, as Leeds was within the Edinburgh coven’s territory.
Still, he couldn’t shake the feeling…
“You know, I've heard you Morgenstern men keep humans as pets. The rumors say they function as food and servants and even lovers.” Alistair arched an eyebrow, hairline-high. The cool smile knocked loose.
“That was centuries ago,” he affirmed, “Back when those European villagers would do anything to appease us. And then later when there was no one to stop us.”
That practice was one of the first things the hunters had put an end to, of course. It had been a simpler, better time. A time when the Morgensterns didn’t have to bother with hunting like other vampires. When they grew bored, they simply went out and found a new pet to toy with. The old ones died and new ones replaced them, circulating like the blood in their veins. If Alistair were the head of the Coven, the second thing he would do was reinstate that age-old practice.
The first thing was be rid of the Stoker Society.
But it brought to mind a new question. “Celeste, how old are you?” Surely if she was old enough, she would have seen the tradition with her own eyes. However, she brought it up as a rumor, leading Alistair to believe she couldn’t be much older than two hundred at the least. Not that age was any cause for suspicion. Young born vampires weren’t uncommon, they just went unseen for the most part.
His question was brushed aside by Celeste’s suggestion to dance, at which Alistair laughed. “You overestimate me, my dear. I am no dancer, I’m afraid.” Despite his dignified manner, Alistair was what one might call a bad dancer. Terrible at it, really. Four hundred and twenty-five years to learn and Alistair was incapable of performing even a simple waltz. That wasn’t to say he didn’t know how. The Morgenstern knew all the steps, it was putting them into practice that was the hard part.
“I wouldn’t want to embarrass you,” he added and glanced back at the group they had been conversing with moments before, “Not when your friend back there looks like he would be a much better dance partner than myself.” A personal joke. Stormy blue eyes found the man of which he spoke. He looked to be a worse dancer than Alistair. In fact, he looked as though he didn’t know what dancing even was.
“No, I was hoping I could learn more about you in private,” he took a sip of his blood and strode through the room into the cold night air. “It’s so rare that I should meet a coven member from the British Isles. You people feel so distant sometimes, almost as though you aren’t a part of the Morgenstern Coven.”
A slow smile curved the vampires lips, his fangs gleamed in full-view now, bathed in the bright, freezing moonlight. “That’s a silly feeling, isn’t it? To feel as though one doesn’t recognize a member of one’s own coven. But that’s impossible because I’ve seen your eyes before. Did you know that? They are a very striking feature, Celeste.”
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Post by shades on Dec 22, 2017 18:48:52 GMT -5
[ why did I put off my Christmas shopping until now? I should be basking in the beauty of a gloropus pile of presents! But no. I'm going to the mall because I waited and am a trash panda. ]
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 22, 2017 19:39:08 GMT -5
I just finished my Christmas shopping
Technically, my dad picked out his present and I paid for it. But my mom shall be surprised!
Also! I'm gonna work on Grace's reply ASAP! Fair warning, it'll be pretty short bc I am Exhausted(tm) from work but I'll get this ball rolling finally))
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Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Dec 22, 2017 19:51:30 GMT -5
{ take your time aviva there's no need to rush! }
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 22, 2017 21:14:14 GMT -5
Grace waited, oh so patiently, for Bastien to make an appearance, and when he finally did it took all of her willpower not to just slap him across the face. Instead, she just sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose to dispell the headache that was already starting to form. They were children, all of them; at least, that was how they acted ninety percent of the time.
"When I ask you to be somewhere, Bastien, I expect you to be waiting," she griped, glancing back up at the man. For a moment, she found herself staring at the big, toothy grin he was giving her, and, just for a heartbeat, her aggravated glare softened. How does he manage to be so cheerful, with all the evil in this world?
Quickly, she shook the thought away, the cool expression returning as if it had never left. She needed to get a grip.
"Well, come on then. Gather everyone else. It's time to make our move." And then she smiled, not the cheery smile that Bastien had, but the maniacal smile that all the bad guys give before their plans backfire horrendously. Except I'm the good guy, and my plans never fail.
Without another word, she turned, re-entering the nightclub with the kind of flair she reserved for the most special of occasions. Pushing past the bartender, she hopped up on top of the bar, pulling her silver and hawthorn knife out from the holder in her right boot.
"All right, everyone!" She called over the sound of the music, flashing a wicked grin. "Party time's over."
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 22, 2017 21:15:02 GMT -5
That was actually better than I thought it'd be lmao))
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Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Dec 22, 2017 21:37:57 GMT -5
{ whew! things are finally getting started! i'll start mickey's reply after i shower }
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Bisexual
Lea
Follow me to Sawgrassclan
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Post by Lea on Dec 22, 2017 21:48:41 GMT -5
Bastien Talbot
When Grace looked at him, Bastien could have sworn she was about to smack him into next year. Luckily, she fell back into her calm exterior and turned toward what was about to happen. Bastien raised his hand, signalling to the other hidden hunters to prepare for attack. He looked over his shoulder, watching as a wall of hunters began to move toward Hype. Their hands gripping their weapons, their faces twisting with determination. Bastien clutched his own weapon, pulling it from its sheath and twisting it as light reflected on its blade. He grinned.
He was known for his blatant disregard of authority, but in moments like these he was a loyal soldier. He was beyond ready to tear out some hearts and take some names. Tonight was going to be glorious. A bloodbath was something a vampire would enjoy, or one would think a vampire would enjoy, but a hunter such as Bastien enjoyed one just as much - if not more. He ran a hand through his dark hair and gritted his teeth, ready to charge.
Bastien followed Grace into the nightclub, waving the other hunters to follow him. His heart filled with joy at being chosen to help lead this raid. It been ages since the last time - probably because of his constant neglect of listening to authority. Not that this made him consider following the rules, they were just so boring. Team one, he pointed in their direction, left, he pointed for them to go left. The group nodded and followed the order, team two copied, but instead of going left they went right, following Grace to the bar and around it. Bastien, as per orders, remained near the exit. Slightly to the side, of course, to offer civilians a route to escape.
"Party time's over." and chaos ensued.
Of course it did, a girl waving a knife was enough to cause a panic among the humans, who quit their jerky dancing and began running around like clueless ants. The vampires, on the other hand, bared their fangs and half rushed the awaiting hunters and the other half, the smarter half, tried to make it to the exit - the only exit. Bastien grinned, a less playful one than had been on his face earlier. No, this one screamed, Who's ready for murder? Apparently, a handful of vampires were because - much to Bastien's (slight) horror - they grabbed either nearby humans or the hunters who were trying to take them down, and tore into their throats. Bastien felt a not in his stomach and bile in his throat, but he fought on.
As he fought off vampires, he was able to look some around the nightclub and spotted one of the Morgenstern's own. Petra. Bastien shook his head, Foolish girl, stab stab, if it were any other time, you'd be on our hit list as well, stab.
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 22, 2017 21:58:37 GMT -5
I'm laughing at the idea of this Mickey vs. Grace confrontation Grace: "Party's over!" Mickey: "it's not over 'till I say so sweetheart. Now get off the fcking table"
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Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Dec 22, 2017 22:09:09 GMT -5
{ grace has to catch him first }
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 22, 2017 22:13:38 GMT -5
Yeah, cause he's running scared lmao))
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Post by shades on Dec 22, 2017 22:26:12 GMT -5
[ niece 1: easy. Like me in interests. Videogames and nerd stuff. sister: buy her sentimental stuff. Good. niece 2: ?? Um try. ]
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Post by shades on Dec 22, 2017 22:41:07 GMT -5
[ also as soon as I get home I'll have a post for Nathanael and Arthur ready and done and posted before bed! ]
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 22, 2017 22:43:43 GMT -5
Just buy them gift cards lmao
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Post by servalstrike on Dec 22, 2017 22:49:31 GMT -5
I'll get a post for Abbud up soon!)
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Dec 22, 2017 23:02:05 GMT -5
[ guess who actually isn't on mobile for ONCE ]
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Dec 22, 2017 23:20:57 GMT -5
[ okay a concept: what if i brought back charlotte as a hunter and then antonio as a vampire or hmmm moomba could be a very interesting vampire bc he's like a bloodsucking pacifist hmm i need hellllppp ]
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Dec 22, 2017 23:44:44 GMT -5
[ GUESS WHO CLAIMED A SPOT ON THE JOINING PAGE ]
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Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Dec 23, 2017 0:41:15 GMT -5
{ YAY BROKEN!
i'm still working on mickey's reply i should have it done either tonight or tomorrow morning }
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Dec 23, 2017 0:55:25 GMT -5
[ ok but like i cannot decide who to bring in like grrr me okay i think i'm def gonna bring in charlotte bc i love her and she's like perfect for a hunter haha and then idk who my other one should be bc i wanna also make a vampire but WHO ]
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