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HEY FOLKS. i don’t really have the muse or time to maintain a separate blog for iris right now, so she will be temporarily MOVED TO THIS BLOG. thank you !!

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sinbcrn.
❝ me ? ❞ grace waves the words away , feigning humility . ❝ oh , you shouldn’t have . ❞ the tug of her lips , quick and easy , undercuts the gesture . lies carry little weight in such a place ; the walls ache with power , the ground still strewn with evidence of misplaced faith . a RAW power radiates in the air , the aftermath of divinity , the byproduct of the two women who now stand opposite one another . power recognizes POWER – there is no chance the wolf ( woman ) will mistake her for ordinary . there is no room for true deception here . and so , grace’s actions , her words , lack conviction . she dons the facade out of habit , wears it as an armor as the woman sheds hers .
“ you. “ perhaps a bit too flirtatious of a tone for someone who just transformed from a wolf into a naked woman, but flirting is another way of testing the defenses of a potential foe. “ i could smell the power leaking out of you from miles away. the fact that you’re gorgeous is just a bonus. “ yet, the wolf aches with hunger, starving to take this power into herself, to feel it fill the parts of her where things like love and compassion should fill. yet, as a creature of the earth, the powers of divinity are denied her. as much as she would like to eat it, heaven’s strength is not compatible with her body. it’s a frustrating limitation, when she can still feel the rattle of the celestial in the marrow of her bones.
ownscrime.
❝ ooh , go ahead . there’s no use in filters now , not when it’s just us . ❞
“ let’s just say, it made me want to do things to you that even you can barely dream of. “
elitistoriginalbitchx.
Rebekah’s expression was cold. While she remained calm and collected on the outside, she was trying incredibly hard to resist the urge to rip this woman to pieces where she stood. As satisfying as it would have been, she had an idea that would prove far more so. “Very well,” she said in a voice that threatened to harden into cold fury with every syllable as she pushed open the gate that led into the compound.
“I suppose you’re right. Wouldn’t want the dumb blonde mixed up in matters far beyond her capability to comprehend, now would you?” She smiled. “If you won’t talk to me, perhaps you’ll talk to my brother.” Without waiting for a response, she raised her voice (needlessly. Everybody in the house had supernatural hearing, but god forbid she missed an opportunity to be dramatic). “Nik!” She called out. “We have a visitor.”
( Iris, as a side note, couldn’t help but notice that the youngest Mikaelson wore her anger like a crown, in a way that made a prickle of desire flare up her spine. ) The alpha trailed behind the elder, sharp eyes going to scout the compound, the space she had available if things were to turn nasty, and she needed to flee the city immediately. ( Originals can’t fly can they? So many rumors, but she doubted it. It was a slim advantage, but an advantage nonetheless. )
Her mouth had just opened to throw out a flirtation about how she actually was quite fond of blondes, when the other called out. The alpha wasn’t stupid, she had done her research. Nik, Niklaus, was the one original she knew she could not best. A hybrid, similar to her, and as coldblooded as she. ( She had heard about his blood spattered trail through history with admiration, and a little attraction, and quite appreciated it. ) However, he was a WOLF. Her venom would not slow him. Were this to turn nasty, she would have little defense against him.
“There’s no need to involve him. Don’t. Just take me to Hayley.” ( Little wolf, is that an edge of FEAR in your voice ? )

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sinbcrn.
grace lets her gaze wander , shamelessly . ❝ it’s nothing , next to you . ❞ a complete line , if ever she’s used one , but there’s no harm in it . this is iris , after all . a single , fluid movement , and grace has slid into the pool , water rising to her bared collarbones . it soaks her hair , slick strands of gold sticking to her skin . bright eyes refocus , staring up at iris , water droplets sliding down her cheeks – there’s a foot between her and the hybrid , thick enough with tension , grace suspects it could be cut . ❝ —- you should’ve invited me . you know i love to watch you work . ❞
“ quite the tempting offer. “ her smile turns predatory at the other’s unabashed interest. iris finds herself peculiarly fascinated by the beads of liquid trailing along the other’s skin as she moves through the water. the alpha sits forward, a clear invitation to come forward, if the other dares. “ i’ll keep that in mind next time i’m hunting. i could always use an appreciative audience. “ because if there is one thing she thrives off of, it is attention and praise. grace is so willingly offering both, iris herself is tempted by the delicate creature. would it really be so bad if she indulged in a little afternoon delight ?
tobeblamed.
‘ tempting … but no. it’s bad enough that it happened. i don’t wanna repeat mistakes. ’
“ i would think twice before dismissing me as a mistake. “
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“ here we are now. entertain us. “
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tobeblamed.
‘ pass. ’
“ i’ll do that thing you like. with my tongue. “
elitistoriginalbitchx.
“Hm. I think you may have misunderstood me. See, I wasn’t asking, and as someone who seems to know so much about my family and I, you should also know that I always get what I want, regardless of what I have to do to get it. Family business, you understand.” Rebekah smiled but it didn’t reach her eyes. They were within eyesight of the compound now. She’d had no intention of letting this mysterious woman take as much as a step inside, but now she was tempted to drag her kicking and screaming through the doors and keep her there until she told Rebekah exactly what it was that she wanted. “So I’ll ask you again, what exactly do you want with Hayley? And don’t even think about lying. I’ll know if you do.”
“If it bothers you so much, you’re more than able to ask Hayley about it yourself, AFTER I’m done speaking to her about it.” It was dangerous to provoke an original, but arrogance has always been a fault of the alpha’s. Her two biggest weapons against an original were size and her werewolf venom. She couldn’t fully transform into a dragon in the center of the New Orleans French Quarter ( well, she could, but it might not have the best results ), but she could fill the other with her venom, more potent than the average wolf’s. at the very least, she could buy herself a couple of hours to meet with Hayley and skip town. “Werewolf business is tricky, and I wouldn’t want you mixed up in something so complex. Let’s just say, my offer has less to do with Hayley, and more to do with the wolves under her command. You don’t consider the CRESCENT WOLVES part of your family as well, do you ? “
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&. continued from here ╱ @ycuralpha !
a few hours were dedicated to dolling herself up ; a bit of blush , some lipstick and mascara. then , another thirty minutes were aimed at examining her appearance , wondering if she looked presentable. nerves had to be discarded before she was out the door and gone , hand resting over her stomach as she walked , trying to calm the STORM of butterflies that tickle her stomach. when she arrives at the cafe , dark eyes search and land on such a beautiful date. the butterflies tickle again ; untamed. smile graces her lips and she voices herself in such a HONEYED tone. ❝ of course i did! i did not want to miss out on the opportunity to dine with such a lovely lady. ❞
she’s always a sucker for pretty ladies. she likes to see them wrecked, their beautiful facades cracked by desire that only she can sate. iris likes to unravel them, to feel them come apart under her hands as she works her way in, further and further. wicked little thing, the alpha is, always searching for new ways to draw people in and then leave them wanting for more. the other compliments her and she’s already preening. she does look good, doesn’t she ? with her dark lips, her tight dress, and ravenous smile, iris knows just how beautiful she looks. she gestures for the other to sit opposite her, where iris can properly admire her. “ i brought your treats, as promised. though i don’t think they’ll be quite as sweet as you. “ to some it would be a CUTE compliment, but iris’ preferred diet did put a bit of a DAMPER on it.
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sinbcrn.
she digs . it’s eased , just a slight prod at the beast’s mind till she can get a firmer grasp on their thoughts . ❝ i bet you say that to all the girls . ❞ so this one will be harder to fool – perhaps she can pass it off , draw on her father’s cover identity , call herself a child of valhalla , rather than one of heaven . her mind is quick to turn , consider each alternative and it’s potential . underfoot , she crushes the remains of the petitioners , and offers a knowing smile . ❝ you come all the way out here for little old me ? or our … ❞ grace eyes the remains , amusement tugging at her features , ❝ friend ? ❞
as much as she enjoys her furred flesh, there’s little more to be gained by beating around the bush. turning isn’t a painful process in the least, but it does leave her standing, bare, in front of this girl who could prove to be friend or foe. she smiles nonetheless, a devilish smirk. “ that’s better. we can talk properly now. “ she glances back at the mess littering the floor. “ well i didn’t come here for that. i was curious about you, of course. “ she’s always drawn to sources of power, to something that will whet her gluttonous appetite for even a moment. ( yet, does it every really work that way ? one taste always ignites a craving for more. )

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@ycuralpha || continued
Roxanne waited for an answer before making any movement. She worried about the other despite her being fully capable of handling herself. It was just something that Roxanne couldn’t help. It wasn’t always this way. Roxanne knew there was a point where Iris didn’t trust her and she couldn’t exactly blame her. She would’ve been the same way but with time, Roxanne has done her best to try to earn the other’s trust with small but considerable acts of loyalty. She also gave her her place and respected her in a way she hadn’t ever respected anyone else who wasn’t her mother. Roxanne knew that statement meant more than meets the eye and a small smile managed to escape her lips. She was glad that she had agreed to allow her to accompany her. “Are you leaving at dawn then or at night?”
Lone wolf is one way to describe Iris. She prefers working alone, to hoard the glory of the kill and the resulting power to herself. She runs on a fuel unknown to any other type of creature, and drinks the lifespans of those who get in her way. The colony, while her responsibility, still fears her while loving her: a contradiction she adored.
Yet, every so often there were those that could crawl under that title, who could worm their way into her good graces without being EATEN ALIVE. Roxanne was one such unique soul. If she can keep pace with the alpha, then Iris will be further impressed. Iris pulls back her hair, going to secure it with a ponytail as she studies the other. “We leave in twenty minutes. I don’t want them to get too much of a head start, but I have to go stash my things in case someone else gets to them before I’m back.”
“Think you’ll be ready by then?”
sinbcrn.
bright & blinding , the late afternoon sun reflects off the poolwater . a lazy beat throbs from the mansion speakers , vibrating in deep grace’s chest . her fingers are caught between the worn pages of a book , pulled deep from her father’s old library , but she hears the footfalls clear as day . craning her head , strands of honey blonde spilling over her shoulder , she catches iris’ eye . ❝ i missed you ! where you been , gorgeous ? ❞ kafka is set aside momentarily , and she shifts in the pool chair , manicured toes touching the ground . perhaps her bathing suit , white & pristine , might have given the illusion of purity , had the devilish grin on her lips not accompanied it . / @ycuralpha
she looks good enough to eat. grace is all bare skin and faux purity with her white suit, and iris wants to taste her ( in more than one way. ) but she restrains herself, lets the monster rumble discontentedly in her chest while she focuses on other matters. “ here and there. found of a group of hunters just outside houston. they were delicious. “ she’s not usually a fan of water, but heat is still sitting hazy on her skin from her flight. she kicks aside her shoes, and the pants are next to go, until she’s in her underwear. she finds herself on the pool’s edge, legs dangling in the refreshing pool. “ pretty nice set up you got here. “