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Nina Dobrev â Reenact a Movie Scene with stuffed animals

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ofcozenageâ:
It is with a single voice that cracked marble melds together and shattered glass drifts upwards, piece by piece, and reconstruct what once was destroyed to bits by one strike. He knows this voice. He once hid beneath its soothing tones, and in the narrow arches of the body which the voice belongs to. Yet, it only brings more tears tonight. She cannot stop the harrowing pain that has tormented him whether awake or asleep. Her fabrications cannot erase them. And he didnât want to forget them. Not a single one. Joel wanted to remember every moment; from the way he ran through open fields with a smile that encompassed his whole face, to the burnt charcoal outlines of their bodies the night she struck. His mind dwells on the memories for he deserves nothing more than to remain in his suffering. And itâll never be enough. Despite every ounce of pain he feels. Despite all the ways he tries to atone for it through bringing peace to others. Despite severing her from him, banishing a love he can never regain. Itâll never be enough. Because he was never enough. He wasnât enough that day to save them. Any of them. So, at the warmth of her hand, he can only turn away. He screws his eyes shut, and vividly recalls every detail. From the collapsing of the roof, tiles shattered with loud thumps, to the repugnant smell that chokes his lungs. He revolts against the fabrications; all of the lies he gorges himself on with his dreams and her illusions.
And he sinks in on himself, falling to the ground as hands grasp past the illusions to blindly grab at rubble. Squeezing, squeezing, squeezing until his hands ache with pain and a yelp of pain threatens to rise. But, he holds it in. He holds all the pain in. âI canât,â he sobs. He canât relax. He canât breathe. He canât do anything but remember. Remember what it felt like, what she felt like, and what it feels like to have all of that taken away.
Maybe these illusions would help and give him something to hold on to, but apparently everything failed to really have any purpose except redecorate the destroyed observatory. Piece by piece she tried to rebuilt what had been destroyed before, release him from the pain he seemed to connect with this location. With her hands softly reaching out to him it is Joel who eventually closes his eyes, recoils from her affection as if sheâd lost the ability to truly reach out to him, touch his soul, maybe she did. âJoey, itâs me,â but he sank down onto the dirty floor, hands grabbing for rubble, rubble which had looked like a vase, something completely, not broken. Elise covered her mouth with her fingers, held back her tears with just one sob, before finally accompanying on the floor. âBreathe,â she murmured, her hand now more forcefully pulling him closer, her hands both holding his face tightly, not letting go one bit. âI am here for you, always. Whatever happened I will understand and help you, I promise. You are stronger than the pain,â she softly placed a kiss against his forehead. âI am here, even if you want to suffer in silence.â
Hard Times | Elise + Ivy
ivycharlestonâ:
There was a rare, minute amount of people within Ivyâs life that she allowed to see beneath the facade of the predator, the one who stalked her prey within the depths of the night. And yet this woman, her girlfriend was one of the ironic number. She was one that was different; so unalike any of the company that she did keep. Perhaps that was why she had been intrigued enough to see where this relationship went, although she wouldnât deceive herself into thinking she had genuine romantic feelings for the other. âIt was rather impressive Sharpe.â She murmured as she began to step closer to Elise, her smirk still upon her features as she glanced to briefly see the remains of Eliseâs illusions that surrounded them before it began to dissipate to fade into the reality that set before them. She almost moved to place a comforting hand upon Eliseâs shoulder, one that most would think to be akin to romantic, especially with the pair of them as a couple before she heard the beginnings of the otherâs reply. Although initially irked at the reply, the nonchalant look remained upon her features at the constraints of the other as she asked easily, âThen where would you rather go ĐťŃйНŃ?â Dangling the words to Elise was easy, it was almost out of habit although truthfully Ivy herself did not know what love meant. To rely upon another was not something that came easily to her, especially with the vulnerability that came with it.
Sheâd ever since used her powers as a shield rather than a weapon. These difficult relationships sheâd been having were nothing in comparison to Ivyâs, which combined tension and passion all at once. While she sometimes imagined using her powers for something more sinister, thanks to Ivyâs powers perhaps, it was herself who ultimately changed her own perspective on things, clearly imagining herself creating illusions to help herself out, especially in her job. Not everything had been Ivyâs fault -- maybe everything was a cover up, something Elise believed to be true while she was the villain in her own story. This love, however, felt real and different than any other emotion sheâd ever felt before. Eliseâs eyes quickly looked around as the silhouettes of multiple people around reappeared, their confusion still lingering in them as they silently stood nearby. Finally her eyes returned to the dark-haired beauty whose heart Elise aimed to keep, whose heart was tainted. âI just want to go to a nice cafĂŠ, have some fun, not be reminded of who I used to be, please?â she plead and she could feel herself blushing. âI am not really a fan of danger and too risky adventures. I just want to be with you, away from my mom. Iâd even pay your meal, honey. Let me do that for you, alright?â she couldnât stop talking âIâm just having difficulties at the moment. I am alone now, well, almost -- and I have little to no control over my powers. Feels like Iâm lost.â
ofcozenageâ:
DATE: June 24th, 9:20 pm LOCATION: Destroyed Astronomical Observatory AVAILABILITY: Open To All
In him, an acute absence can be felt. There is a deep void that has been gnawing at him for a month until he has found himself completely lost in the abyss. If it were any other day, he might have feigned a smile and curtailed his misery. Not tonight. Tonight he sought seclusion in a place where there is a beginning and an end; a moment of always and never. And while most would believe it is the never that inflicts pain, it isnât. Itâs the always that haunts his dreams. It is in the sparse moments where he envisions the always, her by his side, that his longing leads him to a sad secret death.
His chest heaving, his hands shaking, he is suddenly too aware of everything around him. Of the memories they hold. His emotions are an indistinguishable mess of something and everything. âDamn you,â he spews. A bitter cry filling a space once so full with laughter.
Sheâd followed Joelâs distressed sobbing and a clearly audible rage back to this place. Everything looked so... lost, abandoned, she didnât know why something so undesirable still remained here on Eden, close to all these expensive mansions not too far away. Something mustâve happened, but Elise, even though she knew Joel well, barely even recognized him anymore. His shaking hands, the way he stood in the empty space surrounded by the sun shining its last rays through within the cracking marble and parts of what had been decaying for a while nor (or destroyed through force) .. Elise, for the first time in a long time, started to feel an anger raging inside of her which didnât have anything to do with her mother. âJoey,â she could feel her heart beating fast and strongly. âWhatâs going on?â he didnât seem like he could be calmed down. âOk, enough!â Using her powers she turned the observatory into something better, but definitely not the same as before. âIâm here,â she cupped his head in between her hands. âJoey, relax. Please.â
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âactually⌠i just miss you.â
âalright, iâll leave you alone.â
âand slowly⌠i was forgotten.â
âand then everything just disappears.â
âand where do i go?â
âanyone could tell from here.â
âare you finishing that orâŚ?â
âare you stupid or stupid?â
âanything, just call me, okay?â
âbitch better have my money.â
âbro⌠thatâs so⌠not coolâŚâ
âbut did you do it?â
âcall me now. itâs urgent.â
"canât you listen to me?â
âcross that. donât answer that.â
âdonât even think about it.â
âdonât you dare walk away.â
âdo it. i dare you.â
âdid you think i forgot?â
âeventually⌠you just move on.â
âeven if you still do.â
âeverything will fall into place.â
âfight me, you attractive stranger.â
âfor once, i need you.â
âfor once⌠i was right.â
âfor once⌠i was wrong.â
âforget i even asked you.â
âforget it. you fucking suck.â
âfuckâs sake, whatâs your problem?â
âfuck off. i mean it.â
âgive and take. thatâs life.â
âgreat. perfect. nice. fuck this.â
âhave you lost your mind?â
âhello? itâs me. i was-â
âhey⌠that wasnât so nice.â
âhereâs a glass of whatever.â
âhow about a hug, hm?â
âhow about you make me?â
âi havenât forgot you yet.â
âi canât be around you.â
âi donât need you, really.â
âi donât need this now.â
âis this your first time?â
âitâs just a cut, really.â
âit wasnât me, i swear!â
âi said i love you.â
âjust donât fuck it up.â
"just⌠come back alive, okay?â
âjust make sure youâve eaten.â
âkick his ass for me.â
âkilled him? wait, what, literally?â
âlife really sucks. feel better.â
âletting go hurts⌠a lot.â
âlet me live, will you?â
âno, i donât need you.â
ânothing can hurt me now.â
ânothing matters anymore to me.â
âokay it was me⌠so?â
âpeople lie all the time.â
âpipe the fuck down, asshole.â
âplease, you canât die now.â
âplease donât leave me alone.â
âquiet. they can hear us.â
âquick! give me your phone!â
âquicker, you freaking piece of-â
âquit it or iâll bite.â
âquit staring! theyâll notice us!â
"really? do i look stupid?â
âreal smooth, tripping over air.â
ârise and shine, sweet thing.â
ârise and fucking shine, motherfucker.â
âseriously? give me a break.â
âso⌠what are we now?â
âso⌠did you miss me?â
âso⌠can we go eat?â
âso⌠whenâs the next flight?â
âso⌠how did everything go?â
âsometimes, i wish you died.â
âso what? you did it.â
âtime passes slower without you.â
âthen what do you suggest?â
âthe fuck? who are you?â
âthen you tell me why.â
âthis is not working out.â
âthis isnât what i wanted.â
âthis is all a fucking disaster.â
âwhen did it all happen?â
âwho knew youâd be here?â
âwhy do i even bother?â
âwhy do i love you?â
âwhy didnât you tell me?â
âyouâre just⌠so, so stupid.â
âyou canât be here now.â
âyou look like an accident.â
âyou really need to go.â
âyou know who to call.â
"zero fucks given. next please.â
Into Chaos | E - J - S - D
daddyadkinks:
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ofcozenage:
A myriad of thoughts claim him. Thoughts that demand he return to his lair or urges him to free Elise from the shackles of this place. Yet, he remains. Once baby blues have turned icy as he stands among the renowned sinners in the pit for another night. Someone mentioned habits can be nasty and unbreakable. Maybe this would become his. He isnât able to expand on that thought before Eliseâs tight grip draws him from his musings along with the shout of a painfully familiar voice.
Touch. Sound. Two different beings equally tug on his limbs and he finds himself stuck, bolted to the ground and incapable of looking at either. It is in a blissful second that two worlds collide and he is caught in a storm of illusions and rage. A second that rattles him to the core⌠He shouldâve stayed in bed. Several words hit him at once and he is floundering, trying to say anything at all. Girlfriend, Join. Defeat. What was happening? He just wanted to show Elise what Rosalie had shown him a few nights back. Not get into a fight. There is an appetite in him that craves it, though. To fight would open doors he hadnât even considered before. The craving for it is stilled by the voice of Elise who tells him to stay. It renders him speechless.
The crowd went wild with every new member being thrown into the pit and fighting against one another. As soon as Sofia entered, however, some left almost in a hurry, hoping to escape her green eyes and her recognizing anyone in the crowd. Those who remained were the ones who werenât afraid of anything, and definitely not of the princeâs judgment. As if she truly cared about who they were as if Jean-Pierre would care or even be interested in their fight club. Judging by Eliseâs body language, the woman at his side didnât approve of either the fpit nor its fighters. Surely sheâd change her mind if the crowd cheered for her as well. Nervous little thing, surely interested in being the center of attention, but Sofia was the epicenter. Raising an eyebrow, Sofia grinned at Joel, almost challenging. âCome on up, Iâm sure itâll be fun,â Sofia tensed the grip around the big metal straps that were separating the ring from its visitors, enough to let them appear white. She leaned in closer, chuckled as some demanded him to go up against Sofia. âYou are my prey now, Joel. If you wonât fight: Iâm sure your girlfriend would love to beat me up to defend your honor.â she began to walk around in the ring, looking almost bored. âYou donât just come here to watch, you come here to fight.â @daddyadkinks
Hungry animals invaded his pit tonight, smacking their lips and grinding teeth as they sought their prey. One beast in particular had become a frequent visitor; a lion dining in the den of angels, scorching those who came too near. It captured his attention here and there, when he deemed it worthy enough to be surveilled. A moment such as now. Noticing her challenge to two newcomers, a brow juts upwards. The creators. Two who can spawn worlds or render one into oblivion. They stir up pretty little mirages and calm with their allurements. A talent his tongue does quite well on its own. His right hand had already spoken so dearly of one and Darius spoke of the other. It is a pity theyâve let their powers go to waste. Powers he can corrupt. It is this reason that brings him to his ledge, looking down on the three. âShe is right.â The sound of his voice, loud and clear, puts a halt to the shouts and jeers. It commands attention. âNow step into the ring.â
For fucks sake, this would end badly. Elise knew there was no escape from this godforsaken barn, not right now, not with everyone watching. This red devil really did a perfect job at keeping everyone around them interested and cheering, challenging them both to a duel, but only directly addressing Joel. Of course sheâd step in for him, would protect him no matter what. This bitch wouldnât triumph, even if she could see in Sofiaâs eyes how her main goal had always been to lure Elise into the ring. So what exactly was it about other woman that made Elise undeniably furious? Possibly her smug grin and inability to not challenge the next person. Though as Dante spoke Elise immediately looked upward. Yes, he looked intimidating, clearly showed himself as the leader, the creator of Seraphim. She officially had it, with all of them. âFine, Iâll go,â she whispered towards Joel before stepping into the ring. Fragments of illusions appeared next to Sofia, illusions she accidentally created, now linked to Sofiaâs mind. âWhatâs that---â she murmured âJoel?â Sofia, as well as Elise, both looked towards the figure now standing next to the redhead. A tall, beardless man, the illusion distorting every now and then like a bad hologram. The figure disappeared almost immediately. âSeems like we do have something in common,â but as quickly as Elise muttered the painful truth, as quickly did Sofia deny them with her head shaking in confusion. Alright them, sheâd not hold back. @ofcozenageâ
Hard Times | Elise + Ivy
ivycharleston:
There were few things that brought amusement to Ivy. Elise was one of these people. She wasnât quite sure how she saw her girlfriend, she certainly was not the romantic type; but she did provide an entertainment she did not find elsewhere. A small smirk appeared upon her lips as she watched Eliseâs powers upon display, crossing her arms to witness the fantasies and illusions that appeared before her as they seemed to illuminate the scenery around her. âNot bad, Sharpe.â She commented as she began to walk closer to her girlfriend, her white teeth glinting in the sun, almost like a predator to its prey although on this rare occasion Elise was anything but that. âAnd here I was going to propose a night in Omerta.â She replied, a nonchalant look upon her features at the thought of Eliseâs mother. Ivy had never truly considered parents important figures in oneâs life â especially considering her deceased father and deadbeat mother, but both Elise and Ivy were different people.Â
Theyâd always been close, but never close enough for Eliseâs taste. The barrier between them, this invisible one which she couldnât penetrate as easily, had been changing her relationship towards Ivy, but for now she wouldnât let that affect her too much. She just smiled, remembered the good things about their relationship, not the ones which reminded her of how her illusions looked like a clouded mess, a paradise clouded with fog. âIâve continued to see progress in my studies, especially with my worldbuilding. I finally create inanimate objects without prior inspection of them in real life, just out of my memory. Iâm actually impressed I managed to do that just now,â The edges of Eliseâs mouth moved downward, clearly showing how impressed she was. To be here, here with Ivy, was almost too good to be true. âWait,â she stopped âOmerta? no, I donât want to go there at all. I have to be home at ten:â
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Hard Times | Elise + Ivy
Date: February 20th 2017 Location: Paradise square. @ivycharleston
Elise Sharpe, the new star in Athos-- âthe new superstar, an actress portraying strong, independent women, a role model,â sheâd flexed her muscles by now, displaying them almost pathetically in front of the large fountain, in front of Bellamy Delacroixâ statue. But even if she mightâve looked like a total loser to some, the only one she truly cared about, at this moment, was standing right in front of her. Ivy Charleston, her girlfriend, the only one whose opinion mattered. All others, especially those whoâd judge her acting performance, could suck it. Luckily for her, Elise had adopted a devil-may-care attitude in some aspects of life, which helped her to move on if needed. âCome on, and here I thought you were my only true fan,â she joked, but as she did illusions let all others disappear -- but her usually colorful illusions looked dull in comparison to those months ago. A sigh escaped her lips. âI was hoping to be along with you today, actually, but my momâs home.

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Young Gods | Elise + Lucian
lucian-delacroix:
Lucian groaned when he popped a stuffed pepper into his mouth from underneath his mask. Fuck, how could he forget how good the chefs were at the castle? A taste of this food brought him back to when he and Emilia were young, sneaking into the kitchen to steal seconds and thirds of delicious meals. A few of the cooks had always been softhearted towards them both and always managed to put a few extra pieces of meat onto their plates.Â
Now that he was out of the castle, Lucian had to adjust not having every meal made for himself. And with Liam having a tendency to burn his food, it took quite a while for Lucian to know the ins and outs of the kitchen.
However, eating the stuffed pepper at that moment put all of his cooking attempts to shame. Lucian ignored the stares he got from overloading his small âappetizerâ plate. Yes, he did come tonight not to be recognized, but man did the food make him forget his initial purpose.
That was when a cherry entered his vision, and Lucian momentarily stopped chewing. He turned, and when he saw who the voice belonged to, he was suddenly so grateful for the full-face mask.Â
The pepper caught in his throat, and Lucian choked and coughed, thanking whatever Lord there was that his mask was preventing Elise from seeing him completely embarrass himself.Â
âElise! Hi.â Lucian choked out, breathing in and internally punching himself for such a smooth delivery. Standing up straight with whatever decency he learned from being royalty, Lucian swallowed and brushed himself off.Â
âU-uhâŚâ Lucian stuttered, unsure about if he even wanted Elise to find out who he was. Not after that humiliating display.Â
âBig.â Lucian coughed, pounding his chest once. âBig fan of yours.â He nodded.
Many probably only dressed up to enjoy the expensive champagne and the prepared food. Elise could only scoff at her own thoughts. Most Saints probably never got to taste such expensive food, let alone champagne, herself included -- so naturally, she immediately looked for waiters with their silver platters and the buffet at the end of the Sapphire room. But before she was able to enjoy most of her food, she was already chatting with an unknown gentleman, a cherry placed in front of his face as a mean to start a conversation. Apparently, it worked well enough to get him going.
His erratic reaction, however, only made her chuckle in surprise, enough to force her to cover up her lips with one hand. Cute, but clumsy -- a Saint? Probably. No royal would allow himself to act this surprised to see her, considering they were much, much more famous than her. The man hiding behind his large mask, apparently, used all tactics known to mankind to hide his identity -- what a pity. âSo you do know me?â she asked âFan? Really?â luckily her bunny mask hid the glimmer in her eyes caused by her sudden excitement. âMy last movie mustâve been my best yet, but I never knew Iâm recognizable,â her mind trailed off, but she recovered quickly, nodding as a response to him and herself. âThanks,â a sugary sweet -- something sheâd perfectioned. Shielded from this world for years, Elise knew how to play nice. Using her powers, Elise transformed her bunny ears into moving ones and moved one of them, bend it to her will, winking at the stranger. With a tilted head, she kept on looking towards Lucian. âSo, stranger, I see youâre quite nervous -- how so? I promise Iâm easy to talk to and not at all someone worthy of such praise.â
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One clad in a long red gown, and the other in a dapper black outfit, with the both of them sharing a similar power. They certainly made quite the pair; two powerful beings, though one of them remained unclaimed. As Elise gently touched Dariusâ hand, the voices around them dissipating into silence. The elaborate designs and tall, elegant ceiling melted into a peaceful outdoor setting. The shiny tiles were replaced with soft-looking fog. And though each step was solid, it looked as if they were walking on air.
Darius would never stop admiring the capability that Elise had in her abilities, how she could so effortlessly make the world around them disappear.Â
âYes, you could, Elise.â Darius said softly, smiling at her words. It seemed as if Elise knew what she was capable of, but needed Darius to guide her to a place where she could use them properly - and be appreciated for her efforts.Â
Darius laughed at the mention of Royce and thought back to their scheming. He led Elise by the hand to sit down by the calming fountain, removing the mask from his face. Squeezing her hand lightly, Darius let go and looked at Elise with a glint in his eye.
âIâve gone through worse, âLise.â Darius chuckled quietly, looking down at his calloused hands before looking up at her again. âBesides. It led to Sinners being legal, so you shouldnât complain.â
Darius grinned and bumped against her shoulder in a playful manner. âMakes our nights out more fun.â
She loved to vanish into her own world, take others with her and inspire them in her own way. Surely some preferred displays of power over something as tame as illusions, but even those could be powerful in their own way, especially if Elise knew about the other personâs fears and desires. Still, she tried to keep it as simple as possible for now, only showing a garden, a fountain, nothing too fancy, but simply beautiful and its own way.Â
She followed him towards the fountain and sat down next to him. Surely theyâd talk now, about something meaningful, for sure. Events like those always had a certain effect on men all around, women too, as if they could finally express themselves being judged. âI am not complaining, not at all -- I just thought youâd know better than to meddle with royalty business. Just sayinâ -- not sure if theyâll remain true to their word.â Elise shrugged. Whatever would happen later on would surely serve as a warning to him, a lesson. She immediately bumped back and chuckled. âDonât give me your sob story now, not if weâre in here. I mean we can dance if you want to..?â
The Aftermath | Elise + Joel
ofcozenage:
There is the warmth of her arm curved around him, tugging, melding their bodies together and he can feel his panic subside. It vanishes beneath the soothing melody of a song that fills his lungs with air and simply allows him to breathe in his relief. His body reacts to her illusions long before his sight can take in its beauty, the familiarity of it easing the tension out of his bones. He pulls her close again after finding no injuries, the shape of his smile pressed into her skin as he just hugs her. He canât find it in himself to do anything but hold her. Hold her until he is confident she isnât an illusion, too. Fate would be so cruel to trick his mind in such a way. To quickly turn his life into a nightmare akin to those he invokes on others.
Her direct line of questioning has him pulling back again and he knows he must look hysterical. âYou didnât answer my calls.â He answers, pointblank. âI-I was driving around looking for you because these two drunk guys were talking about a lot of injuries at the Anniversary. And I wasnât there because I was infiltrating castles and stealing rings with Minx so I didnât know if you were there. Which is why i called but you never picked up so I felt like I was going fucking insane trying to find you at all your usual spots. And I didnât know what I was going to do if I lost you.â His words were pouring out, his breaths few and short until he felt a panic in him rise again. âI canât lose you.â He had already lost so much.
She could feel her fingers tremble against his beard, felt his stubble tickle against her slender fingers. His entire being provoked an anxiety inside of her she only ever felt before castings. But this just wasnât a possible job, a moment to prove herself -- it was a clear moment of life and death -- and he mustâve believed the latter in her case. Sighing to somehow soothe herself, eyebrows knitted together in worry, Elise softly stroke down towards his neck, almost apologetically smiling at him. âIâm so sorry,â she eagerly looked around, listened to the music playing, the water splashing, pointed at everything that might calm him down. âI donât answer my phone while I rehearse my scripts. Iâm always using my powers to learn my lines and I canât use any distractions, which also includes you,â she could feel herself hold her breath for a few seconds, inhaling deeply in the end. â You will never lose me. I promise, never.â Elise tilted her head to the side and tried to guide him towards their bed. âCome on,â slender fingers tried to hold onto his and, as they did, she immediately pulled him closer. âOur entire world could burn, the monarchy could fall, we might lose our minds -- Iâd still be with you as long as I can. I promise. I can defend myself -- have some faith in me and Iâll not let you regret caring about me.âÂ
Again, the warmth in her heart, but this time much stronger and almost intensely radiating through her entire body. âJoey,â Elise kissed him softly, then longingly, before letting go and just pressing her forehead against his. âI was here the entire time. Now, would you please tell me what happened? Youâre starting to scare me.â