#ofbctrayals

PRE - ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME .

send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll bold what i want for their relationship,italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

Anticipation, a subtle hiss igniting her nerves like popping candy from the second row of the arena. A primal need to be as close to the action as possible driving her selection rather than achieving the perfect view. 

From her seat, she could feel the ground shake whenever the defeated fell like a marble statue in the ruins of Rome. Hard, and shattering upon impact. She could hear the wind leave them as their backs hit and foil left there body like a last breathe. 

It’s a sound she bottles up, and collects each time she hears it. In this, and other more final contexts.

What better way was there to spend a Friday night?

☯ - LIKES/DISLIKES HEADCANON

vlad likes a girl that can bite him back, that stands up tall, carries an air about her that says no one can fuck with her. every time vladimir has walked into that pub, and there she is, cleaning off a glass or leaning over the bar, he feels her energy from the door --- “ YOU CAN NOT FUCK WITH ME. ” as if she’s barking the words at him like she hasn’t done it a hundred times before. vlad likes that sam won’t hold her tongue, she does it in a way that makes it somehow endearing to even someone as cold as him. the one thing he doesn’t like, is when they’re leaving the bar --- the top of the sun almost beaking through the horizon and sam gives him THAT look. that look he can’t read, that look she has with a twinkle in her eye and knowing smile, before she walks off and he’s left standing there -- wondering what it is she’s got that he can’t get.