#trichors

「   RP MEME :   VARIOUS KINGDOM HEARTS QUOTES.   」    

He wasn’t proud of how long it had taken him to find her. Given the time in history, he had returned to Mystic Falls and when the school was exactly where it had always been, he had assumed she would be there but as he looked around he knew that she wasn’t. He had had use a spell to track her to New Orleans. He had found her walking down some back alley of a witch coven hide out, where she had told him that someone had once attacked and tried to kill her. He watched her walk toward the door. He opened his mouth, unsure exactly how to start, before just calling out. "Hope!"  

Hayley moved around the lower level of the compound, the scent of fresh pastries coming from the kitchen. She shook her head and grinned. It was Freya's doing no doubt - the cooks in the kitchen - the magical flowers littering the garden and banisters.

It was the last day of classes - the begining of summer and Hope was due home any minute now. And clearly Hayley wasn't the only one excited.

Over the years it had been difficult for her to leave Hope in Mystic Falls and come back to New Orleans. After everything with the Hollow Hayley had been a bit skittish. But she knew how important it was for Hope to socialize, go to school, learn, meet people like herself.

So, she did what any good mother would do and allowed her to attend the Salvatore Boarding school. For Hope's first two semesters...Hayley may have stayed at the old Mikaelson mansion in Mystic Falls - more for herself than Hope. But slowly...she learned to let go. She learned to let Hope have her own life and she learned to build one for herself as well.

Now, every summer Hope came home and it there was so much for them to catch up on, so much to do and tell each other and Hayley looked forward to it. The older Hope got - the more they could share with each other.

The hybrid plucked a beignet from the large pile on the table as she passed, the sound of footsteps outside the compound hitting her ears. She grinned. Hope was finally home.

bite me! prompts

"To warn." No thought or contemplation was needed to form an response. The answer had been sitting there, well within the Spider's reach, ready for when it required use. Thanks to mutated genes, he could clamp his jaw around any particular body part, fangs narrowly avoiding breaching flesh as he holds on with enough force to shatter bone if desired. And that was only with a dry bite. If he were to employ the use of his venom, well...

That would lead to a completely different series of events unfolding, a mess that, in most cases, he would prefer to step away from, as his victim lays there. Paralysed. The metallic taste of copper, tainting his mouth.

"It's something to reach for when words aren't enough." When mediation falls flat, due to a lack of understanding by the parties involved, or a refusal to simply cooperate. He'd come across such types in the line of duty, resorted to such unsavory action when all other avenues were exhausted. A lamentable option, existing within his arsenal of tricks that... upon its mere inspection, subtly encourages the slow rise of a left hand, fingers stroking the sides of his jaw as he ponders on what else to contribute.

Location: France

For: @trichors

Alex had done the spell every day since she had leant it. Searching for new ways to try and find out where her sister, where Dahlia was keeping her. Each day she had been disappointed because the answers never came, however as she came back from a dance with Finch, she walked into her room and saw the globe, glowing, lighting up to show... where Hope was for the first time in Alex's life.

Alex was at the bus stop 20 minutes later and met her aunt at the airport to fly to France, tracking her sister down to the country town where Dahlia was keeping her. As Alex watched Dahlia leave, Alex snuck in. She formed a ball of light in her fingers and looked around the space. And for the first time in her life, she looked over and came face to face with her sister. "Hope," she said, smiling as she saw her. "It's me. Your sister."