Hizzie Imagines [SLOW UPDATES]

Blood lust

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"Lizzie!" Josie exclaims when her sister did thrown across the grand hall by the monster, hitting the wall and falling down with a thud.

Hope growls and turns to the beast. "Incendia!" She casts, watching is set alight and burn to a crisp in satisfaction.

Once she's certain the monster is dead, she vamps over to Lizzie and helps her sit up before biting into her wrist and pressing it against Lizzie's mouth forcefully.

"Come on, Lizzie, drink." Hope encourages her friend.

The blonde starts to slowly drink the blood, sipping it to get used to the foreign taste, but she finds herself drinking it quicker and more desperately. Her hands clasp Hope's hand and arm as she gulps the blood down.

"Good?" Hope teases which makes the blonde blush and go to pull away. "It's okay, you can keep drinking."

Lizzie doesn't need to be told twice as she greedily starts to gulp the blood down again, curling into Hope's body and whimpering. She's never felt a lust like this before and it's driving her wild.

Josie runs over and falls down next to the two. "Is she okay?!"

"She's okay, Jo." Hope reassures, biting back her smirk when she gets a whiff of the blondes arousal.

"Then why is she still drinking?" Josie asks confusedly.

"She's just regaining her strength." Hope soothes.

Josie, still suspicious, nods with a small frown.

Lizzie pulls away a minute later with a small gasp. Her eyes are blown with lust as they meet Hope's, who smirks at her.

"Are you okay, Liz?" Josie asks worriedly.

"Yeah. I need a long, relaxing bath though." She huffs and, with Josie's help, stands up.

"Come on, I'll help you." Josie offers.

"Ew." Lizzie grimaces.

"Not like that. I meant I'll help you to the bath-" Lizzie snickers which makes her sigh. "I hate you." Josie grumbles and guides her out of the room.

Hope watches them go with a smirk. Lizzie Saltzman is a blood whore.

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It was around 1am when Lizzie finally convinced Josie to go to sleep, after hours of her fussing over Lizzie. All Lizzie wanted to do was find Hope, because all she can think about is her blood.

So, she snuck out of Josie's vice grip after she fell asleep and made her way to Hope's room.

She hopes and prays that the girl is still awake as she knocks on her door.

Relief floods through her when the door swings open.

A smirk settles on Hope's pink lips at the sight of the Saltzman twin.

"Hello, love." Hope purrs. "What are you doing up?"

"I just wanted to say thank you, for earlier." Lizzie clears her throat and shuffles on her feet.

"At 1:30 in the morning?" Hope asks teasingly.

"W-Well Josie kept fussing over me, a-and-"

"So you aren't here to get some more of my blood?" Hope teases.

"Shut up, Mikaelson." Lizzie grumbles with red cheeks.

"Ouch. Here I was thinking we were past last name bases." Hope pouts with fake sadness, a playfully glimmer in her eyes.