#eldestbrcther

SHE OF SHARP SMILE! SHE OF WICKED TEETH … Rebekah’s knees straddle his hips, hands tangling in dark strands fine as silk, pressing his face into the damp earth. She is laughing: half madness / half mirth, head tilted back towards the sky as to see if the sun would laugh too. Her insides are all twisted with rage. Twisted, and knotted and screaming. In an instant, she goes still, the hand buried in his hair pulling his head backwards so that she can see his eyes. Those beautiful, beautiful eyes she has always loved.

" You lied to me. " Her voice is a whisper in his ear. " You thought I wouldn't find out. You thought it would be a simple lie and that I would be like one of your simple girls and never be the wiser. " Rebekah releases him then. Pulling herself to her feet, she smoothes out the front of her dress until it looks decent despite the stain of red, but her gaze never leaves him.

" I thought we had worked through our past. I thought you loved me. You made it very clear you did. But this ... this trollop, this wretched thing parades around you like a peacock and your head is turned. " The girl was insignificant. Some pauper's daughter, perhaps simply food for the younger vampire. But Rebekah had seen the way she had looked at Damon. Hungry. Desperate. And it had thrown her into such a violent fit, she had torn the girl's throat out the minute she had a chance.

" I should never have trusted you again. You always do this. You always ruin us. " Rebekah watches as he picks himself up from the ground, as he takes in the blood on her hands and her dress, and she smiles. And there it is again, the sound of laughter. " But what does it matter? What is done is done. And you and I, Damon, are done. " She had made up her mind on the walk through her husband's estate: there would be no more late night meetings in the woods, no more lavished displays of affection, no more love. " Now, you should leave before my husband finds you. "

welcome to the rec room / @deceptivemorals

i'm gonna cheat a bit and give you multiple duo's here because i can't not do it.

first up: you can't have @angelrisen without @eldestbrcther. so far, i've been having a blast rp'ing with both and snooping on the threads that i haven't been a part of, necessarily. it's just fun to read all of the situations they throw both of those characters into - seperately but definitely together - because they've opened my eyes to a dynamic that i previously didn't pay all that much attention to. but i do now. well, to their specific version, that is - it's the only version of that dynamic i need.

welcome to the rec room / @eldestbrcther

i love the way @rachelambre took a character that was dead before the game(s) began and decided, no, you know what, this character deserves a second chance at life. and then breathed life into her and continues to do so day after day.

rachel is such a complex, beautiful, fully realized character. i love reading about all the shenanigans she gets up to. i love reading about her in all the different verses. i love all the dynamics between rachel and my muses.

welcome to the rec room / @eldestbrcther

@eldestbrcther   :       "Like   me   your   reputation   proceeds   you." 

         eyebrows   raise   ever   so   slightly   as   she   gives   him   a   polite   smile   .         serena   feels   like   prey   beneath   his   sharp   gaze   ,     the   way   he   looks   down   at   her   with   teeth   that   glisten   ,     a   smile   that's   a   little   too   perfect   .           it   takes   all   of   five   seconds   to   realize   who   he   reminds   her   of   :       her   ex   -   fiancé   .         it's   the   dark   hair   ,     she   thinks   ,       and   perhaps   some   other   airy   quality   of   indifference   that   only   her   conscious   can   pick   up   on   .           she   takes   a   sip   of   her   wine   ,     focusing   on   the   dry   red   .

         ❛       mine   ?         oh   ,     i   hope   that's   a   good   thing   ,     ❜                she   says   ,       all   girlish   modesty   ,     as   would   be   expected   .

˚₊‧꒰ა 🐬 💿 🌊 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ -> THE LIBRARY FELT LIKE .. one of the only safe places in town. there was just something about the stillness and quiet ambience of the building. when ellie wasn't working - she was usually there studying. and when she wasn't studying , she was probably curled up on one of the many bean bag chairs that they had with a book. the brunette was usually by herself - so when she stepped out into the cool evening .. she didn't expect to almost run into damon. ❝ how long have you been standing out here ? ❞ she avoided his question and instead gave her own.

"Second night in a row. Amateur thespians and a half rate orchestra must really titillate you."