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but then there was pain, SO MUCH PAIN.   t o o   much pain. something was wrong. he should have at least been healing already. but then memories flooded his mind. it had been so bad he couldn’t even shift back without an immense amount of pain. it was as if her could hear himself screaming again. the sound was deafening. he felt himself groan in pain, but couldn’t hear it. everything was just too painful all he could was his own heart racing and his mind SCREAMING. his eyes finally shot open and he instantly regret it, closing them again. breathing hurt. but now that he was awake, he could feel himself start to SLOWLY heal. “ everan ! ” his voice cracked ad was filled with pain. he knew he was weak, but he also knew ONE of his siblings would hear him. he needed to know if they were all okay.

   Their first impression of your muse:  when piper first met romilda, she thought she was nice, and kind.    Current impression:   piper still thinks that about romilda. that she's nice and kind. but also she thinks of the female as a sister too. a sister she never got to have. she also considers her family too.    Are they attracted to your muse?:  nope. since piper thinks of her as a sister, this would be a no.    Something they find frightening about your muse:  how pissed off and angry she gets when anyone threatens her loved ones.    Something they find adorable about your muse:  how soft she is around sirius. piper truly thinks that is adorable.    Would my muse sacrifice themselves for yours?:  piper absolutely would. she wouldn't want sirius to be without his mom, so yes, piper would sacrifice herself so romilda could live.    Would my muse go on a date with yours?  platonic/romantic:  platonically? yes. romantically? no.    One word my muse would use to describe yours:   strong willed    Would my muse slap yours if they could?:  nope. she wouldn't slap her.    Would my muse hug/kiss yours?: if romilda hugged her, she would hug her back in an instant

Would my muse hug/kiss yours?: as often as she wants him to. he just likes to feel her touch, it’s comforting to him. it makes him feel less alone than even sometimes his twin makes him feel.

                    VIOLET  NEARLY  SCOFFS  at  her  friend,  leaning  across  the  table.    ❝    you  should  enjoy  this,    ❞    she  persuades,  nearly  taking  jemima’s  hands  before  she  realizes  it  could  give  herself  away.    ❝    you’re  worried  about  it  all  disappearing  again…  about  things  getting  bad,  but  right  now  ??  they’re  good.    ❞    good  for  one  of  them,  at  least.    ❝    kim  is  back,  you’re…  well,  are  you…    ❞   she  nearly  asks  if  the  girl  is  in  love,  but  chooses  a  different  collection  of  words.    ❝    you’re  with  someone.  that’s  good,  it’s  good…  enjoy  it.    ❞    enjoy  it  while  she  could.

                   HER  FACE  LIGHTS  UP  into  an  enormous  smile,  unable  to  help  the  giggling  that  follows.  summer  in  forks  is  never  truly  summer,  not  with  the  harsh  winds  and  cold  nights  that  still  accompany  the  season.  she  desires  the  warmth  and  the  sun  on  her  face,  yet  instead,  violet  finds  herself  wrapped  up  in  one  of  kalei’s  hoodies.  her  own  mistake  for  leaving  it  in  her  bedroom  the  night  before.    ❝    what,  are  you  gonna  rip  it  off  of  me  ?    ❞    it’s  only  after  she  speaks  that  she  hears  the  sexual  innuendo  within  her  words,  causing  her  to  giggle  even  more.    ❝    pleeeeease,  kal,  it’s  so  soft  and  it’s  gonna  be  cold  tonight  anyway.  if  you  can  keep  me  warm,  maybe  i’ll  consider  giving  this  back  to  you…  maybe.    ❞

LENNON: asking for science just btw

                     HER  WORDS  CAUSE  HIM  TO  LAUGH,  unable  to  hide  the  smirk  that  follows.  klaus  makes  himself  comfortable,  leaning  back  in  his  chair  and  letting  a  pause  create  unwelcome  tension.  nothing  of  what  she  says  bothers  him  and  showing  her  it  doesn’t  gives  him  great  pride.    ❝    hm,  is  that  so  ?    ❞    he  kicks  his  feet  up  on  the  furniture,  hands  going  behind  his  head  to  relax  in  his  seat.    ❝    that  seems  to  be  your  own  foolishness,  love,  not  mine.  when  i  murder  your  entire  family  and  everyone  you’ve  ever  crossed,  perhaps  then  you’ll  question  if  my  actions  have  an…  effect.    ❞    his  hands  unfold  from  behind  him  and  he  shrugs,  the  grin  on  his  face  unwavering.  let  her  be  brave,  let  her  think  she  holds  any  cards  in  their  eternal  game.  he’ll  always  be  the  one  calling  the  shots.

       after he spoke, the two just sat in silence. and for the first time in over a hundred and fifty years, jaxon, no sebastian, thought about his family. how lucky he was, how he gave EVERYTHING up for them and regrets none of it. he wanted her to have THAT.