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                   (you're being ridiculous.)     and insecure and stupid.     but that doesn't change the fact that matt's always gonna be in love with you and i'm always gonna be the back up.     (you're not the back up.)     yes, i am.      i'm matt's elena back up.     i'm your bonnie back up.     (now it's about me and bonnie?)     you don't get it.     why would you?     you're everyone's first choice.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊  𝐎𝐅  𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐋      /      𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇  𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓  𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂  𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐊.      [  𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒  𝐂𝐀𝐍  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓  𝐀𝐍𝐃  𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆.  ]
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the  children  of  ansel    (    in  birth  order    )    as  written  about  in  a  journal  kept  by  ansel’s  bedside.
eleanor  tomlinson  as  merewina��   (    merrie    )    dragenson  nee  anseldottir. 
and  though  she  came  first,  she  never  stood  with  superiority.  her  mother’s  daughter  through    &    through,  merrie  became  the  heart  of  the  pack;    beloved  sister,  cherished  friend.  it  was  she  who  would  heal  the  wounded  and  feed  the  hungry.  she  who  would  teach  the  children  how  to  read.  though  born  a  wolf,  merrie  rarely  turned  and  yet,  inner  wolf  was  never  clearer  in  the  fierce  loyalty  she  displayed  everyday.  the  same  loyalty  that  saw  her  die  at  mikael’s  hand,  shielding  families  from  his  onslaught.
joseph  morgan  as  niklaus    (    klaus    )    mikaelson.
each  full  moon  drew  me  closer  to  klaus.  it  was  undeniable;    a  strong,  stubborn  bond  that  i  could  not  shake,  no  matter  how  much  esther  insisted  i  must.  the  call  of  my  own  was  loud    &    i  yearned  to  be  near  him,  to  raise  him,  to  teach  him.  i  waited  for  the  day  he  would  trigger  his  curse    &    need  me,  but  that  day  never  came.  the  pack  was  never  complete  without  him.  i  was  never  complete  without  him.  i  should’ve  done  more.      this  insert  includes  many  hand  -  drawn  pictures  of  a  young  niklaus,  sketched  by  ansel’s  own  hands.
eysteinn  sigurdarson  as  cadman  anselson.
born  two  minutes    &    seven  seconds  before  his  twin  sister,  and  rest  assured,  he  never  let  goldiva  forget.  cadman  stood  with  the  confidence  of  an  alpha  before  he  could  even  truly  understand  the  meaning  of  the  word.  i  watch  him  lead  warriors  into  victory  after  victory,  and  he  did  so  with  a  valiance  not  even  i  myself  possess.  he  did  not  marry  nor  have  children,  and  he  believed  that  made  him  a  stronger  leader  for  it  gave  him  nothing  to  lose.  perhaps  he  was  right.  though  nothing  like  his  namesake,  i  feel  in  my  bones  father  caedmon  would’ve  felt  honour  in  knowing  my  son  fought  with  his  legacy.  
thea  soie  loch  naess  as  goldiva  anseldottir.
and  should  anyone  ever  doubt  goldiva’s  place  on  the  battlefield,  they  certainly  never  lived  to  make  that  mistake  twice.  my  daughter  was  born  with  fire  in  her  eyes    &    a  wolf  in  her  heart    /    claws  already  sharpened  for  war.  she  embraced  the  change  on  her  eighteenth  birthday,  underneath  the  blood  moon  and  standing  side  by  side  cadman,  neither  ever  truly  apart  from  the  day  they  arrived  together.  i  fear  cadman  struggled  without  her  when  she  died  at  mikael’s  hand  and  he  did  not.  it  turns  out  he  did  have  something  to  lose  after  all.
harrison  osterfield  as  ricmann    (    ric    )    anselson.
ricmann  was  a  quiet  child  and  he  remained  so  throughout  life.  the  boy  seemed  more  interested  in  nature  than  people,  whispering  words  to  the  injured  birds  while  nursing  their  broken  wing.  he  would  spend  hours  with  the  plants,  tending  to  vegetables.  though  his  name  meant  the  power  to  rule,  he  grew  up  a  gentle  soul,  burdened  by  the  weight  of  the  moon  in  the  sky.  i  could  see  the  pressure  he  felt  to  follow  in  his  sibling’s  footsteps.  i  hope  he  knew  i  would’ve  loved  him  regardless.  it  was  a  conversation  we  never  got  the  chance  to  share  before  mikael  slew  us  both.
freya  allen  as  hildegyth  anseldottir.
the  youngest  girl  of  a  large  family.  i  think  it  bothered  her  sometimes;    too  often  mistaken  for  a  child  when  she  was  so  desperate  to  grow  up  as  fast  as  possible.  she  became  the  perfect  combination  of  us  all,  carrying  herself  with  the  softness  found  in  ricmann's  heart,  but  fighting  with  cadman’s  spirit  if  ever  required.  overcame  obstacles  with  determination  that  could  only  be  learnt  from  goldiva,  yet  in  turn,  won  many  villager’s  admiration  with  that  same  ability  to  love  i  saw  in  merrie.  it  was  as  if  we  took  the  best  parts  of  us  and  gave  them  to  her.  she  wasn’t  just  a  wolf.  she  was  a  force  and  those  that  underestimated  her,  soon  realised  the  error  of  their  ways.  hildegyth  survived  mikael  and  i  watched  over  her  as  she  raised  merewina’s  daughter  as  her  own.  because  of  her,  our  legacy  lives  on.  
unseen  in  this  gifset  as  beowulf  anselson.
our  littlest  wolf.  beowulf  came  to  us  as  a  miraculous  surprise,  born  on  a  cold  winter’s  morning,  with  sif  clutching  my  hand.  we  loved  him  dearly  in  the  short  time  we  had  together  as  a  family,  and  though  i  know  he  struggled  to  remember  us  as  i  watched  him  grow  from  the  other  side,  i  do  not  regret  dying  to  ensure  his  survival.  my  approach  distracted  mikael  long  enough  for  brida  to  run,  beowulf  tucked  safely  in  her  arms.  i  died  knowing  he  was  in  safe  hands.
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northsalpha · 2 months
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OOPS! ALL ANGST! PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary
when were you going to tell me the truth?
so you're telling me everything has been a lie.
i never should have trusted you.
you've done nothing but lie.
i had to make you believe me in order to get you to come.
there's nothing you can do for me now.
go! i'll fight them off! get to safety!
i'm done with this place.
we were never meant to be together.
there's nothing you can say to convince me otherwise.
i put my faith in you, and this is how you repay me?
you should have known better than to trust me.
is that all this is? a ploy? a game? is that what i am to you?
you've been playing with my heart this whole time.
was any of it real?
i'm never coming back here again.
i have a message from your father.
you were a waste of my time.
so that's it then? you're leaving?
we always knew this was a one way trip.
it's been an honor serving with you.
how long have you known?
did you ever love me? i mean really love me?
they made me a better offer.
it's not my fault you fell in love.
i need you to promise me you'll do everything in your power to fight.
what are you talking about? i'm not leaving you here!
there's nothing we can do now.
it's useless to try and fight.
i always thought there was more to you. turns out i was wrong.
you betrayed me for nothing.
you made me a promise.
it's no use. i've tried everything.
i can't believe you fell for that.
everything you've ever known is a lie.
do you want to hear what really happened?
i should have told you this a long time ago.
you're going to want to sit down for this.
i'm not sure you're ready for the honest truth.
i have a message from your mother.
get out of my house!
i'm never speaking to you again.
i'm not going to repeat myself.
i told you to never contact me again.
i warned you this would happen.
you're really good at fucking things up.
don't worry. you'll never hear from me again.
you were wrong about everything.
you already missed your chance.
i never asked for much.
i've loved you since the day we met.
i don't want you to be here when it happens.
you're such a disappointment.
i can't go on without you.
you have ruined my life!
we should run.
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𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐋  𝐀𝐍𝐃  𝐊𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒  𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐋𝐒.      [  𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒  𝐂𝐀𝐍  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓  /  𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆.  ]
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i  just  don’t  think  i  talk  enough  about  the  fact  ansel  was  alone,    all  by  himself,    on  the  other  side  for  a  thousand  years    &    still  canonly  kept  his  mind  intact.    it  could’ve  so  easily  snapped  from  the  loneliness.    we  saw  how  other  ghosts  who  had  been  dead  for  less  time  struggled,    but  ansel  came  back  so  clear  -  headed  in  the  show  and  i  can  only      (    rightfully    )      assume  watching  over  his  son    /    remaining  children    /    pack  brought  him  such  a  strong  level  of  comfort,    that  even  though  he  was  alone  for  centuries,    he  still  had  something  to  hold  on  for.    seeing  them  live  and  grow  in  turn  kept  him  from  falling  into  the  abyss  that  threatened  so  many  others.    
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dyson + sparring with the girls
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due to personal reasons I will be cheating death
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𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐋  𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒.      [  𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒  𝐂𝐀𝐍  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓  /  𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆.  ] 
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daredevil sentence starters. s1ep5: world on fire. feel free to change pronouns as needed!
you just opened one of the cuts on your back.
i can hear your bones shift when you breathe. no grinding means nothing's broken.
i guess you have to think of it as more than just five senses. i can't see, not like everyone else, but i can feel. things like balance and direction. micro-changes in air density, vibrations, blankets of temperature variations. mix all that with what i hear, subtle smells. all of the fragments form a sort of... impressionistic painting.
if all i saw was fire, i'd probably want to hit people, too.
i wear a mask and beat on people. doesn't exactly mesh with police policy.
i removed their head... with my car door.
a rising tide raises all boats, [name]. profits will be divided equally among us.
masked vigilantes, crazy russians... i'm getting my stun gun out of storage.
this city. bad enough you get mugged, now they chop your melon off. what's next, groping corpses?
i like listening to your voice.
they offered us a job, a great job which we turned down to save the world.
they're gonna shark attack me! look at me, i'm delicious.
we will see you in court where i will absolutely dismantle you from the top of your salon blowout to the bottom of your overpriced pumps.
you were really something back in the day... when you had a soul.
scream and that arm becomes your good one.
i've been lied to before... by men. some were even decent ones but they still felt the need to be dishonest... about things that mattered. do you feel that need... [name]?
i don't like to be in public. and i don't like to be questioned. but you can ask me anything. and i will always be honest with you.
we will honor you, my brother... with the blood of war.
i can't believe that because if i do, that means you're not the man... that i believe you to be.
i need to be the man this city needs.
what you do is important to so many people, i get that. i just don't think i can let myself fall in love with someone... whose so damn close to becoming what he hates.
i want to carve something beautiful out of its ugliness... set free its potential.
we've been sitting here talking for hours... and you're going to insult me like i have no idea what you really do?
i know you're a dangerous man. that's why i brought a gun to a dinner date.
i've done things that i'm not proud of, [name]. i've hurt people, and i'm going to hurt more. it's impossible to avoid for what i'm trying to do but i take no pleasure in it - in cruelty. but this city isn't a caterpillar, it doesn't spin a cocoon and wake up a butterfly. a city... crumbles and fades. it needs to die before it can be reborn.
by my side is the safest place you can ever be.
no, i do not kiss on the first date. sorry, not gonna happen!
you're alive... which means you made the right decision.
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PROMPTS FOR ENEMIES TO LOVERS *  assorted dialogue for that slow build up of reluctant interest and romantic curiosity between enemies, adjust as necessary
you didn't have to help me, you know. you could have just left me there.
are you... flirting with me? was that flirting?
dinner's on me. we can work out our differences then.
you're not as bad as i thought.
i'm shocked. that was actually impressive, what you just did. i didn't think you had it in you.
we've been going at it for hours.
this doesn't mean i like you.
please step out of my way.
if you just gave me a chance to prove myself...
you've got me all wrong.
i don't actually hate you.
i didn't know you could do that.
you don't have to believe everything they tell you about me.
you're kinda cute for an asshole.
i'm not here to be made fun of.
it was just a kiss. it didn't mean anything.
when did i ask you for advice?
let me make this clear. i don't like you. i will never like you. i am just using you for your expertise, and that's it.
i don't care what you think of me.
why can't you just see me for me?
it's a shame you're such an asshole.
we could have had something.
that was before i realized who you were.
i think i deserve a little respect.
why do you keep looking at me like that?
stop staring at my ass!
maybe i misjudged you.
i was pretty mean back then, wasn't i?
i never gave you a chance to explain yourself.
you're not as bad as i thought you'd be.
let's bury the hatchet.
i heard that!
what were you saying about me?
was that... a compliment?
i think we got off on the wrong foot.
let's try again. let me reintroduce myself.
can we call a truce?
we're never going to get anything done if we're at each other's throats.
are you the one that vouched for me?
i'll have to admit... that was pretty great.
think of the things we could accomplish if we just worked together.
you need my help. i need yours.
what you did back there... that was impressive.
i didn't ask for your help back there.
why are you helping me?
i thought you hated my guts.
that was a little uncalled for.
great, but i still don't trust you.
stop staring at me like that.
we both have something the other needs.
i don't need a babysitter.
let's start over. try this again.
you're the one who got us into this mess, not me.
i thought you said you didn't want to help me.
maybe it would be smarter if we worked together.
i don't like working with you, but maybe i have to.
this would be a lot easier if you just listened to me.
why do you hate me so much?
you're the one that kissed me!
i never gave you a chance to explain yourself.
they were wrong about you. i... was wrong about you.
there's a lot more to me than meets the eye.
you're not so bad yourself.
what ever happened to "i will never work with you as long as i live?"
what made you change your mind about me?
i can take care of myself, you know.
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ansel:      somebody  tell  me  what  the  hell  happened. them:      well,    klaus    — ansel:      got  it.
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ansel  will  rarely  call  klaus  by  his  full  name    "    niklaus    "    unless  asked  to  by  his  son  himself.      this  is  because  he’s  painfully  aware  how  derogatory  it  was  when  used  by  mikael;      spat  out  like  a  bad  taste,    rather  than  spoken  in  fondness.    watching  over  from  the  other  side,    he  only  ever  really  heard  the  name  used  in  a  spiteful,    insulting  manner    &    didn't  care  for  it,    leading  him  to  automatically  lean  towards  klaus.    interestingly  enough,    he  has  his  own  (nick)names  for  both  klaus  and  hope.    klaus’  was  conri,    meaning  king  of  the  wolves    /    wolf  king,    chosen  when  he  first  discovered  esther  was  with  child.    hope’s  is  lovel,    meaning  young  wolf.    neither  quite  have  the  same  ring  as  their  given  names,    but  it’s  just  a  lil  fun  fact  to  think  about.
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MERLIN | 4x02 “The Darkest Hour: Part Two”
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