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Forever 18, the Original baby sister, Bekah Mikaleson.
Humanity: ON
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TVD/TO Indie RP, will RP with any and all fandoms.
Multi verse/ship friendly.
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I’ve decided it is time to archive this blog and reboot. So in the next week or so, I’ll be migrating this blog to a new one! I won’t be dropping any threads, of course, but I will be trying to make things a little easier to navigate at the new blog.

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Yeah, Enzo was sunk. She threatened him, and he loved it. What was it about him and women that vowed to tear him apart? It had to be a character flaw or something. Instead of running the other way (which might have been smart), he grinned broadly and held up his drink in a toast. “To causing mischief.”
He downed it in one go and tapped the bar for another. No sense having fun without some strong libations to get the gears going.
“Now, if I were here to cause any bother to your or yours, would I just walk up to you and start a polite conversation? I’m more subtle than that, love…and not nearly that stupid. I’ve heard what you Mikaelsons can do. I’d rather not experience the bad end of that firsthand.” Enzo took the fresh drink that was placed in front of him and turned his body to face hers. “So where should we start? It’s been an age since I’ve been to New Orleans. Care to show me around?”
She laughed, her head shaking at him. How handsome and amusing was he? The accent was nice too. Rebekah was a sucker for a bad boy and he seemed to fit that bill. “To that, yes,” she said, raising her glass a moment and drinking. 

Gaze still focused on him, she shrugged. “You would if you were the devious sort that knew I had a weakness for the bad boys and the bold ones.” 

Her finger tapped the side of her glass and she smirked at him. “You do seem rather quick witted. And that crew is rather fond of bad subterfuge rather than bold moves.” Another tap of her nail against the glass. “What do you want to see? I’m rather fond of the tourist-heavy areas, easy meals, but we can go off the beaten path if you’d rather.”

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Well damn

I’ve been on this blog for a month and there are already 75 of you. Some of you (about 20) followed me over from the other blog – thecollapseofatlas – which is now deactivated. Hell, a couple of you have been with me from the start as icarusfanstheflames, weaponsofmassdistinction, and patronsaintofsinners. And I commend you for putting up with my shenanigans and shitposting. 

The Core Crew:

@ofglasshouses -  You’ve been with me from the start. You’re the one who brought me into this rabbit hole from elsewhere. I can’t thank you enough for everything you do for me–the support you give and the fact that you don’t sugar coat things. I can look to you and get an honest Daniel this sucks if I need it. And I trust your judgement more than I trust my own most of the time. You’re my platonic soulmatetm. Don’t argue with that–though, I don’t think you will. You’re the Bonnie to my Clyde. 

@heartgold-handscold -  One day I’m going to hit you in the head, but in the most affectionate way. You’ve helped me develop connections that span an empire–and an entire family of the mafia, to boot. You’ve been with me for so long that I can’t imagine not having you around. You’re one of my best friends and I know that things aren’t always kosher because of our schedules and the like, but you’re the Woody to by Buzz.

@iroleplaynow - What can I say? I’ve watched you grow as a writer and there’s not a day that goes by that you’re not there for me. Generation after generation of muse, we’ve had some great times and I can’t deny it. You’re nothing but a trouble maker in the best way possible and I hope that more people come to see that when you’ve got more muse to be around more. You’re the Amy to my Rory.

@likepapertowns - Hi. Hi. You’re supposed to tell me no. But being an enabler isn’t something I’m going to deduct awesome pointstm for, honestly. You’re amazing and I’m honored to write with you and consider you my friend. You’re the captain to my crew.

@thedreaaamteam​ -  You’ve been here since the start–and you gave me my first major ship on tumblr with Claire and Derek. I’ve watched you grow as well over time and I’m please to say that you’re wonderful, talented, and sweet. You should remember that! Over time, we’ve written so much and we’ve had our failure and our successes, but I can never get enough. You’re the Belle to my Chip.

A Shoutout to those I hope to write with more soon:

Those I haven’t written with yet but would love to:

I know I’ve probably missed someone here or there–but I want to thank you all for being here. This reboot was what I needed to get myself back into shape. 

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Let it be known that I want to rp with you. 

If I follow you back I want to rp with you.

If I post an open starter I want to rp with you.

If I am in the mood for one-liners I want to rp with you.

If I reblog a random meme I want to rp with you.

If I have 5,000 and a half threads with you, I want 5,000 more. I want to rp with you.

If you’re a gender bend, crossover, or any other version of a muse and I follow you, guess what, I want to rp with you.

You’re all wonderful people. And you shouldn’t be nervous about approaching me, ever. We all have enough struggles in real life and shit gets difficult, this is our chance to escape and interact and just have fun. No stress. So, let’s have some fuckin’ fun. 

You can never have enough threads.

Because unless I’ve specifically told you otherwise, I want to rp with you,

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“Of course we have a reason to rush, it’s already getting late.” She hummed and finished up the rest of her hair and pinning it up. “I want to actually be at this party on time. It’s the first time I’ve ever done anything really fancy, I’m so excited!”
The small town where they lived was throwing a party for its residents. It was the first of its kind, and Skylar had never been to a fancy party before. Rebecca had helped her style and sew the dress Skylar was wearing, as well as lending the younger girl some of her jewelry.
“Well we’re not going to live forever,” Skylar chuckled and grabbed her bracelet and necklace, “so let’s head out now!”

“And why on earth would we want to be on time?” She asked, arching a brow. “Then well just be two exquisite jewels in a sea of many. Arrive twenty minutes late, when all are assembled, and then every eye will be on us when we do arrive.” 

“And you deserve as many eyes on you as you can get. Pretty little dove...” 

Sighing in exasperation, Rebekah slowed the girl to put the jewelry on. “Fine, but we circle the block twice before we leave the carriage.”

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