#deviiousnessx

      ❝ you know you're acting like a spoiled brat right? ❞ jason said once the female dragged him away from the crowd of OTHER females that had occupied his attention for a bit. ❝ we're not together and you make that perfectly clear, so what i'm doing is none of your business. ❞

                “Jesus christ, this bra...” She muttered to herself, adjusting her top. Shoving her hair behind her ear, Dawn glanced up catching the eye of a stranger. “Like what you see?” It was more of a rhetorical question of course, but she was curious as to what sly response the other would have. She crossed her arms, “Well?”

Tossing her phone onto the counter, Isa practically sprinted to her room. Her want for him was growing by the minute, and she didn’t understand why. She came home restless, a burst of desire melting within her, so she had to get Jason over to her as soon as possible. Slipping out of her white tee, the girl ruffled her curls a little, and adjusted the lacey, pale pink panties she had recently slipped on upon request. Gazing at petite girl in the mirror, Isa sighed. “Good enough.” She shrugged. The slam of the front door broke her train of thoughts, excitement and anticipation now pulsing through her. Quickly climbing onto her bed, she laid flat on her stomach, then arched her back perking her rear into the air. Her breathing became shallow as she waited for Jason to make his way to her.

           ❛    look, you’re cute and all — but if you’re gonna try and buy me a drink ...    ❜          her eyebrows will raise, while she pushes the glass filled with what she could only assume was liquid that tasted of fruit and sugar, away from her.            ❛    you should buy me something a BIT stronger.    ❜         

eliza was accustomed to seeing men on a daily basis. it was simply routine, so it was nice when she could relax with the girls in between show times. of course it was still in the same building, and soon enough there would be too many guys to even process. as a small laugh escaped her pink tinted petals, her eyes was caught by a familiar figure passing through stopping time by time to talk to one of the girls. “hey max, who should i expect to have fat stacks in the crowd tonight?” she questioned, quickly making her way towards the male before leaning her elbow onto his shoulder.

THE BLOOD THAT was consumed in the wine of the spell to make the daughters & sons of the mikaelson family into the creatures they were today, the original vampires, was tatia’s blood. davina claire & marcel gerard were the ones who located her body, & turned it back into life. the words that there were spoken to her left tatia in confusion. marcel, who claimed to be a good friend of someone’s she once loved, confessed that tatia was the only one who could set them free, the only one from the petrova blood line who could KILL all of their enemies. is the mikaelson family still alive?? or the bigger question is; how could they still be here with all their foe’s?? the house & the whole city were shaking when davina claire poured out her spell, trying to wake up & bring tatia back from the other side. tatia came back into the real word, with a confused look she looked around, & she turned her head, with an awe. this couldn’t be real, right?? --- it wasn’t him who was standing almost right infront of her, on the other side of the room?? this couldn’t be happening... ‘’niklaus??’’ tatia inquires, turning her full body towards him, looking at him in spite of love. tatia knew he was lost for words, because his eyes were widened, there was the salty liquid in them, & his lips trembled. was tatia really back to life?? ---- or was everything just another vision of what tatia always wanted??

OLIVIA: i'm a grown ass woman and i just used crayons.

BRI: ... unless you don't have it in that case totally ignore this and hi !