#andterror

𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋. ( for @andterror​ from here / valkyrie )

         STRAINED EYES CONTINUE TO INSPECT HER HAND ,  BROWS FURROWED EVEN AFTER HER BROTHER HAD COME TO SIT ON THE EDGE OF HER BED.     it was just edging a little after dawn ,  && already thyra knew what was coming if he stays awake any longer━eyes lift from inspecting her hand ,  lips settled into a soft smile.  ( she swears she was starting to see wrinkles forming , or was it her imagination? )    ;        ❝ hey , big brother.  ❞  says the woman warmly , hand reaching out to take hold of his.  it’s a stark contrast now to how it was before . . where thyra’s skin had warmed the second she became human again eric’s remained as cold as ice !    ❝ it’s dawn , you need to go to ground.  you’ll get the bleeds . .  ❞   here she laying possibly on her DEATH bed ,  && she’s more worried about her brother.    ❝ i’ll be alright.  i don’t think today is the day i die.  my body might be ready to give out , but i’m not.  ❞  thyra was always so strong , even in the face of death.   / @andterror    random starter !

@andterror / ♡ !

‘    𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐬𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧’ 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 take care of her own business.    ’

hey harley, i love you too 💕💕💕💕

                    “     eric,     tonight can we just take a step back from everyone and everything and just focus on the fact that we’re finally together      ?      we still have so much to catch up on and,     ------       i’ve really missed you brother.       “      heels tap on the floorboards below as she closes the distance between the pair.      sapphire hues meet his gaze as her palm rises in a means of resting gently atop of his cheek.      “      i understand that you want to protect your friends     .   .   .      your family but,      -----       we deserve one night,     eric.      i deserve one night.     “      /     starter     -     @andterror​      /      eric northman.  

    ❝   our hell’s must’a been different then . i remember scapels and chains not retail .    ❞    

            EYES TAKE ANOTHER GLANCE AROUND EMPTY BAR ,  BACK TURNED TOWARD THE DOOR AS SHE AWAITS HER BROTHER.   nerves build inside still chest ,  slender fingers nervously playing with the necklace that once belong to their mother, but would now be the identification thyra needed to prove herself.  (  their doubt, if there was any, wouldn’t be misplaced.  after all , how could a baby survive a wolf attack? to add to it , no body was found because she’d been taken away by the villagers before their family could be buried.  )   ;     turning ‘round on heels at the sound of approaching footsteps , a deep breath taken in not a second later,  blue hues settle on the towering figure of her brother.  she’d never seen him before, granted, but she just━she KNEW.  it’s a tug at her heart strings , a feeling settling deep in her chest.    ❝ eric, ❞  whispered the vampire breathlessly , eyes fixated on his features.  ❝ is it-is it really  you? i’ve been . . i’ve looked for you, for tilde, for so long. ❞    / @andterror  gets a starter !