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(Hello!!! Shall we continue, pretty please??)

Merrin groans as she lands hard on her side, then looks around, noticing there are other witches like her; well, not really. She’s a Nightsister, she wouldn’t really call herself a witch. She is then dragged until she is in sight of the two Original vampires, and she glares at them both, gritting her teeth. “Let me go,” she says to the witches holding her, green magick spilling from her palms. “Now.” 

Cal Kestis cracks open his eyes to find himself chained, his entire body shivering slightly despite him still having everything on him, except for his weapons, of course. He has to scream though as pain lances throughout his shoulder, just before the chains are released, and he falls, gritting his teeth. He lifts himself up to his feet, shivering. He can smell the coppery taste of blood on his shoulder, and his ginger hair blows slightly in the very small wind that blows through. A door opens and he stiffens. “Who’s there?” He calls out. His green eyes blink, frantic.

✃  cb  &  specify  if  you’d  like  while  i  watch  the  originals  to  get  some  muse   ☠️

"Now there's a face I didn't expect to see here. I didn't think house parties were your cup of tea darling" The woman spoke as she approached the other, a glass of champagne in her hand. She had recently moved into town and decided to make her presence known with a 'Little' Party. 

(Shall we continue our Rp, pretty please??? I’m waiting very patiently.)

come  to  lecture  some  more ,  nik ? 
          i  thought  you  had  bigger  problems ,
          than  lecturing  your  younger  brother . 

/  I LOVE THIS THEME SO MUCH !  (: 
          ABSOLUTELY STUNNING ! 

why  exactly  are  you  here?     because  i’m  NOT  helping  you.

✃  i  promise  i’ll  get  to  replies  in  the  morning  but  in  the  mean  time   ,   drop  interactions   !   ♡